v2 Chapter 1784： Before returning

Chapter 1784 before returning

On the paper, Anger made a design on the alchemy drawings and stopped temporarily.

As a result, it is not so easy for alchemy drawings to be completed in a short time, and Angel has already made a long-term plan. Secondly... Anger raised his head and looked out the window. There was no clear sky and clouds covered by the clouds. The moonlight was especially horrible.

"Time is almost up." Angel got up and prepared to go out.

Perhaps the spirit of Angel is far away, letting Toby sleeping in the mini bed feel something, it strongly propped up the eyelids, and looked at Angel with doubts, seems to be asking where Angel is going.

"I went to the Fangling Pavilion, you can continue to sleep." Angel whispered.

Toby did not follow Angel's suggestion, and he stood up from the soft bed, then saw a wave of space, no folded quilt and a miniature cot with elegant patterns, all of which were taken by Toby. Snowy feathers.

After Toby quickly finished all this, he yawned and flew up his wings. Like a drunk bee, he wandered for a while before he found his destination - the chest pocket of Angela's blue trench coat. .

I saw Toby plunged into the chest pocket, and I fell into sleep again, regardless of my own posture.

Anger felt the warmth of the waves coming from his chest, and his expression was a laugh.

Toby’s crazy training some time ago, coupled with a long absence of real sleep, recently rid of the entanglement of extreme complaints, began to enter a long period of sleep. Even so, Toby seems to be sticking to his own mind: follow the little master and protect it.

Angel also knows Toby’s heart naturally, just... You are sleeping so sweet now, who is protecting who?

Angel **** his head and didn't care about Toby's situation. Instead, he put on his gloves, picked up his cane, and walked toward the outside.

He did not lie to Toby, he is now ready to go to the Fangling Pavilion.

In addition to the farewell, it is mainly to ask the intent of his brother Lyon. During this period in Lyon, in addition to training, I went to the Sky Tower to climb the tower. Generally speaking, coming back from the Sky Tower is close to the early morning, which is now.

Therefore, Angel will pick this point in time and go to Lyon.

He will be ready to leave tomorrow. If Lyon is willing, Angel can also take him to the barbarian cave; if Lyon intends to stay here or return to the old mainland, Angel will also support it.

Anyway, Lyon can enter the wilderness of dreams. If there is any urgent matter, he can be notified at any time.

It didn't take long for Angel to step into the night and, with the comfort of the soft moonlight, descended to the Fangling Pavilion.

As he imagined, everyone was there, not just Lyon. There are also Serum, Xiliu, who lived here, and Allen and others who borrowed here.

Half an hour later, Anger left the Fangling Pavilion.

Lyon did not choose to follow Angel, but was prepared to stay in the Sky Machinery City, and he intends to continue to temper his combat power in the Sky Tower.

Lyon's choice is not an accident. Angel can see that Lyon has a very strong desire for strength. He has a tough and calm heart, and he has his own plans for his future and responsibility.

So he makes any choice, and Angel will not interfere.

It was like, when Angel left the Pat Manor alone to pursue the path of extraordinary, Lyon was afraid, but respected and did not interfere with his freedom.

This is a tacit understanding between their brothers without opening their mouths, and it is a kind of understanding and respect from the blood.

Today, Lyon also has its own circle of friends in Sky Machinery City, and with the help of Sarum and others, Anger believes that Lyon should not be too bad in Sky Machinery City.

......

Time went by, until noon the next day, Grecia came back from the outside.

Lying on the sofa in the hall, Grecia was bored playing a pair of poker.

At this time, Angel also flipped through a bought wizard magazine. He had already sorted out the things he had packed, and now he waits for Sanders to return and then leaves.

"Where did your mentor go?" Grecia couldn't help but ask.

"Go to see Lord Horus." Angel put down the magazine in his hand, not to solemnly watch, simply read it.

"Horus? Going to him to do something?" Grecia whispered: "Speaking, recently your tutor has some mysterious secrets, and has been studying what energy properties, data balance, and the origin of magic, Do you know what he is doing?"

Grecia looked like an unintentional mention, but she was actually very curious.

"Maybe the tutor was touched by something, and with some inspiration, he began to study the subject of energy." Angel said.

Grecia: "What exactly is that touched him?"

Anger spread his hands and said that he did not know.

Grecia blinked, she always felt that Anger might know something, or that there must be some secrets between Angel and Sanders.

However, Anger does not want to say for the time being, it is even more impossible for Sanders to open his mouth.

Grecia sighed in her heart and said, "I thought that the energy problem that your tutor studied was to help me find the flesh."

Anger was waiting for a reply, a low and cold male voice passed into their ears.

"Although my research on energy has little to do with you, it is helpful to you if the research is thorough. After all, where your body falls, it is also a place where energy is noisy."

Anger followed the sound, but saw Sanders, a standard aristocratic gentleman, coming in from the outside.

He glanced at Angel: "My business is over, I am ready to leave."

After that, Sanders faintly greeted Grecia: "You too, are you ready to follow us or return to the candy house?"

"If you are going back to the candy house, when I am ready to find your body, I will ask someone to inform you."

Grecia waved her hand directly: "No, there is Felicia over the candy house. I don't care if I am not there. I am following you."

For Grecia's choice, Sanders nodded unanimously, then looked at the outside.

To be precise, it is to look at the magical hut near the small lake in the yard. Asaz currently lives there.

Without Sanders, Grecia also understood the meaning of Sanders: "The situation in Asaz is very special. The specific circumstances of the demon behind him have not been explored, and they cannot be allowed for the time being."

"And, I don't worry that the food wizard of the sacred demon of Asaz is out. So I am going to take him."

Sanders thought about it, and how Artaz is also a food department. Even an apprentice can cook extraordinary food. Grecia has her own restraint and principle. She usually does not cook easily, but Asaz’s words, when she returns to the Magic Island, can let him use the duty of the temporary chef in exchange for his right to live on the Magic Island.

Thinking about this, Sanders nodded: "Yes."

Saunders said, look at the corner wall clock: "Give him half an hour of preparation time, we will leave on time in the afternoon."

After Saunders finished speaking, he took the stairs to himself. Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head to look at Grecia, to be precise, to look at the poker in Greta's hand.

"The card in your hand..." Sanders looked at one of the ghost cards and reminded him of the night magic city and what happened in the night.

Grecia didn't know what Sanders was thinking, and casually said: "All the viewers who watched the Xiali magic show will give the cards a gift when they are finished. In addition, they also have a manual for playing cards."

"Would you like to come to a game?" Grecia waved her poker.

Sanders was silent for a moment, did not speak, went straight to the floor.

(End of this chapter)