v2 Chapter 963： Baikal Changhai

Chapter 963 Baikal Changhai

The black fire in the distance spreads over the cracked earth, and the weak force field is eroding every vitality in the flesh. The fullness of the skin gradually dried up and withered, and the eyes were blurred. The only thing I saw was a huge black shadow, screaming in madness.

The purple fire filled with strange powers shakes off from the shadows.

One of the flames fell on the front. The burning sensation in an instant, all over the body -

Angeler opened his eyes sharply.

At the moment the eyelids opened, he saw a fat, fat face and a surprised and flustered expression on his face.

Anger hasn't started to explore his look, and he feels a burning body. He jerked over and rolled from the metal operating table and knocked a dry experimental tool to the ground.

Until then, Angel discovered that he was lying on an operating table before. There is a burning flame burning in the bottom, but at this time the flame is quietly disappearing, and the source that causes the flame to fade away is Brufine's finger.

Anger stood up and looked at Brufin with his eyes alert.

He was lying on the operating table, there was a flame under the operating table, and various experimental tools that he had knocked over showed nothing.

Bruce's eyeballs kept moving, humming a little song, and the same thing did not matter. However, his eyes did not dare to look at Angel.

"What are you going to do?" Angel looked cold and cold.

Bruce looked at Angel at this time, and shrugged a little shy: "I didn't do anything."

"Then why am I here, um? Operating table?"

"I just watched you fall asleep, help you find a position where you can stretch your feet. Is the operating table not spacious?" Brufing coughed twice and said dry.

Angel's gaze was placed on the flame under the operating table. At this time, the flame had been extinguished by Bruce, but the heat remained.

Brufine waited for Anger to ask and continued: "There is something cold on the operating table. I will help you heat up a little and sleep better."

"Do you think I will believe?"

"You don't believe that you look at it. You have good clothes on your body. I can't do anything." Bruffin continued to argue, and his expression looked straightforward.

What he said was also true. When he was preparing to do something, Angel suddenly woke up.

The clothes on Anger were indeed not damaged. He himself perceived that there was no strange feeling on his body. Bruffin might be telling the truth. Of course, it does not rule out what has been done, and he did not find it.

In any case, Brufff’s previous move was absolutely not good.

Anger didn't talk, and his mind was spinning fast, thinking about what happened before.

He still remembers that Brufen took him back to continue to show his alchemy works. Anger also touted in a timely manner, so that Bruce was missing a lot of dry goods.

Why is he sleeping?

Angel remembered that when he introduced the lap, Bruven stood again at the door of the mysterious cubicle.

Before going to the Frostmoon Bar, Angel found that there was a huge figure in the cubicle and something like the octopus tentacles.

The degree of the behemoth is several times larger than the giant eyed Nyafut outside.

Anger thought that Bruce would open the door to introduce the creatures in the cubicle. However, Bruen did not, but simply said: "The inside is a sample of the experiment I am doing. The experiment has not been completed yet. Not introduced."

The guest is with the Lord, and Angel does not matter. His curiosity is not that heavy.

But when Brufing left with Angel, there was a change in the door.

Bruce called a "bad", and the next second, the strange melody came out of the door. When Angel didn't react at the time, he felt that the eyelids began to pull.

Just remember that before I fell asleep, the last thought in my mind was "this seems to be a flute", and then I fell into a dark dream.

The next step was to make a weird dream. When the dream was burnt by the fire, he was also awakened.

When Brufing saw Angel's eyes clear from the shackles, he immediately said: "I didn't do anything anyway. It's just a misunderstanding, and I don't wake up longer than you."

Operating table, flame, experimental tools... If it is a misunderstanding, Angel is not at all convinced.

However, what can he do? Brufwen is also a formal wizard. He is an apprentice and is naturally shorter than others.

"Master Bruffin, since nothing happened, I left." He would have liked to ask why he had fallen asleep before, but he now wants to stay away from Brufren's lab more than he is.

Bruffin hesitated for a moment: "I didn't mean to talk about alchemy before?"

"Next time."

Brufing sighed in his heart, he was very embarrassed, he did not start doing anything, the results did not get the benefits, even the original exchange seems to be able to float.

"That..." Brufton paused and wondered if there was any other way to stay.

However, at this moment, a huge "squeaky" sound seemed to have passed through time and space and arrived in their ears in an instant.

"Oops!" Brufff's brow suddenly wrinkled high, his expression darkened, and the spine ran to the mysterious cubicle.

At the same time, strange rhythms appeared again in the mysterious cubicle. Then, the secret flute sounded from the compartment.

This time, Angel couldn’t listen any more, but turned to the door and ran to the door.

He is still in the alchemy workshop in Brufing, which is equivalent to being completely within Brufren's field. For his own safety, he must escape first.

Fortunately, Bruffin did not close the door of the alchemy workshop. On the other hand, Brufing did not have time to manage the movement of Angel, and Angel went out smoothly.

As soon as he went out, Angel felt a familiar dizzy.

The previous flute still affected him, and Angler bit his tongue and the severe pain slightly dispelled the desire to sleep.

Anger continued to run outside the lab.

When it was halfway through, the huge "squeaky" sound before it rang again in the sky. I just didn't feel anything in the alchemy workshop. Now I found out that the sound was so loud and shocking.

However, to Annger's surprise, as the sound poured into his ears, the sense of dizziness in his mind was significantly reduced.

In the following, after leaving the laboratory, Anger ran out along the road.

Along the way, Angel still kept hearing the "bang" loud noise, and he slowly recognized that this voice seemed to be a bell.

Moreover, this bell contains a sense of stalwart and holiness. It seems to represent the will of the heavens and the earth and dispels all negative evils.

The bells resounded thirteen times. In the fifth sound, Angel had no dizziness.

When the bell stopped, Anger had already appeared on the mountainside platform of the iceberg.

He had intended to fly directly to the top of the iceberg, but when he stood on the mountainside platform and looked out, he found that the Frostbite did not continue to fly, but hovered over an island.

That's right, it's the island.

Today, they are not on land at all, but on a land that is surrounded by oceans on all sides.

The midday sun shone, and the water ripples reflected the ripples. The familiar salty sea breeze comes from the pavement.

Angel: "Here is..."

"This is the long sea of ​​Baikal." The low female voice came from behind.

Anger looked back, but he did not know when, Madeleine appeared behind him.

"Madeline Master, how are you here?" Angel asked in confusion.

Madeleine did not answer the question of Angel, but asked: "Before I realized that you ran out of the iceberg and ran very urgently. Why, what happened?"

Madeleine’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and since he promised Lord Ryan, he should try to protect Angel, and naturally he would have more attention to Angel’s bet.

Anger simply said what he had done in the alchemy workshop.

After Madeleine listened to Angel, he checked: "Bruffin should have not lied to you. There is no trace of external force on your body. However, listening to your description, Brewen may have the intention to do it for you. ”

Madeleine sneered: "Sure enough, the students of the alchemy are mad."

Anger always felt that Madeleine didn't seem to be swearing at Brufing, but instead was taking another person.

"No matter what, Bruffin, you still have less contact." Madeleine said.

After going through the previous things, Angel will naturally not run to death. Maybe Bruven didn't move his plans at first, but sometimes, between the thoughts, the mind was born and died, especially the wizards who only looked at their personal interests, and the thoughts turned fast, no one could tell.

The first second may still be intertwined, and the next second will be no longer a few.

Even Madeleine is the same.

The relationship between Anger and Madeleine is actually extremely meager. Perhaps, when the benefits are far beyond her expectations, she may sell Angels backhand.

With this in mind, Angel's silent convergence consciously rose to a slightly savvy mind.

At this time, the sky swept through the figure, and all the wizards on the iceberg left the Frostbite.

Madeleine explained: "This is the border island of Baikal's long sea. It will take a long time to cross the border. It is not necessary to stay here again. Let's go on."

After all, Madeleine took the lead to fly out.

Angel also followed up and finally landed on the beaches of the border island.

As soon as he fell, Angel felt a pair of eyes and looked him from the beginning to the end. Every inch of the place was not missed. However, this feeling of being watched did not last long, and soon the other's eyes were removed.

Angel’s doubts on the left and right, looking for someone who is looking at him.

Madeleine said at this moment: "Don't look for it, it is the eye of the extreme sect.

(End of this chapter)