Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1525 Apparel
Angor was about to start a class at Achille, and it was like a whirlwind blowing into the calm alchemy circle.

Just like the image of Angor refining the rhythm of the ocean, there were no waves at first, but as the wind ruffles, ripples quickly formed and spread rapidly.

This kind of spreading speed, and the upsurge of grabbing classes that followed, made some members of the research and development institute who heard the news couldn't help but be surprised.

Sheri, as the vice-principal of Axilie, was also the first time to see such a large-scale class grabbing.

Moreover, those who robbed the class from the alchemy circle, even radiated outside the circle.

Although the topic is now on the Rising Star Competition, Angel's name has never disappeared from the public opinion. Many people are curious about whether Angel has advanced.Now, Ashriere College has released the news that Angor started classes, which proves that Angor has returned to Sky Machinery City. They all want to find out.

This is also one of the reasons for the upsurge in class grabbing.

Because there are too many people scrambling for the class, but the number of places offered by Angel is the same as that of the Watermark Witch, there are only [-] places. Vice-principal Sherry has no choice but to ask Antonio to contact Angel with a cheeky face, hoping to increase A little quota.

However, Angor just asked Sherry about this: "Fifty members of the research and development institute are in the class, is it too much or too little?"

Fifty lecture places are not the most among the courses of members of the R&D Institute, but they are definitely not many.It is only slightly lower than the number of students in the class of Dean Muse and Mushroom Witch, but these two usually do not teach alchemy in their classes, so even if there is no limit on the number of people, there are actually not many people who come.

"Since it's not too many, then don't add more." Angel said, he even wanted to reduce the number of people.

Angor didn't increase the number of lectures, but there were too many people rushing for the class, and there were many people who had a great relationship with Axilie. Sheri had no choice but to do some operations secretly.In the name of impartial class grabbing, secretly, the price is clearly marked behind the back of the class grabbing person.

Angor didn't care about this either.Although he still has some pressure in his heart to teach, but after all, it's just to cheat... to earn points, and it's not a formal apprenticeship. It doesn't matter who comes to listen.

The turmoil of scrambling for classes lasted for two days. Although the [-] places have been basically settled now, the turmoil is still reverberating inside Sky Machinery City.

However, Angel did not care about these matters at this time.

Because, the rematch of the Rising Star Competition is about to begin.

……

knock knock --

There was a crisp knock on the balcony window.

Angel raised his head from his desk. He didn't move. Two phantom limbs appeared out of thin air behind him. One opened the curtain, and the other deftly opened the window.

As the window was pushed open, a small black shadow rushed in instantly.

The black shadow was wrapped in a faint fragrance, and finally landed on Angel's neck, rubbing it aggrievedly.

Angor looked down at the black shadow—the dusty Toby, who was crying pitifully at this moment, as if he wanted to arouse Angor's sympathy by singing a bit sharper than usual.

"Little heartless guy, it's not for your own good to train you." At this moment, an angry female voice came in from the side.

Angel turned around, and Greya, who was wearing a bright purple dress, also flew in through the open window and landed on the chair opposite Angel.

"This guy can obviously manipulate energy to prevent dust from falling on his body, but he didn't do it on purpose, just to let you see its distressed appearance, so as to pretend to be pitiful and refuse to train." Greya pointed at Toby, and then The latter had an innocent face, pretending not to understand Greya's words.

"I deeply suspect that its behavior is also affected by extreme resentment. Therefore, I decided to increase its training volume starting today."

Toby was still pretending not to understand the language of the Two-legged beast, but after hearing Greya's words, he couldn't hold back immediately, and the undulating calls came from its mouth, and the protest inside was self-evident.

However, Greya's mind has been made up, and Toby can't be shaken at all. He can only look at Angel, praying for mercy from his little master.

Angel showed an expression of pity and intolerance, and followed Toby's blown feathers. Under Toby's expectant eyes, Angel comforted: "This is actually for your own good."

Toby tweeted aggrievedly.

Although Angor expressed the same meaning as Greiya, but one sang a bad face and the other put on a bad face. In the end, Toby could only recognize it in a daze.

After solving Toby's problem, Angel looked at Greya suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

Greya pointed to the clock on the wall: "Don't tell me, you forgot the time."

Angor looked at the hands of the wall clock, pointing to [-]:[-] in the morning. He thought for a while, showing a sudden realization: "I almost forgot, today is the time for the rematch of the Rising Stars competition."

He accepted the special task of judging the Rising Star Competition. Although he only needs to go to ten games, he can choose which games to judge, but he will definitely go to two games.

They are today's preliminaries and the finals at the end of the Rising Star Competition.He has to go to these two games, and there are still many rumors about whether Angel will advance. His appearance in the preliminary round today can also put an end to this doubt.

Angel put away the handbook on the analysis of Transfiguration on the table, prepared to freshen up a bit, and then went to the Infinity Battle Tower.

He lightly wiped it casually, and a water mirror appeared in midair.

Angel looked at the figure in the mirror. Although he had endured for many days to practice Transfiguration, he looked neat and tidy because of the Cleansing Technique.

It seems that there is no need to clean it up, but from the perspective of personal etiquette, Angel is still going to clean it up.

However, Angel's so-called tidying up was just a wave of illusion on his body, and the slightly wrinkled gentleman's uniform was completely new under the cover of illusion.

"It's packed." Angel said confidently.

Greya, who witnessed this scene nearby: "..." This kind of cleaning has no soul!Moreover, isn't it self-deception to use illusion to cover up!
Greya shook her head with her tongue: "I always thought you were very similar to your mentor, but now I find that, at least in terms of etiquette, Sanders is more traditional than you."

Sanders, at least in this regard, will not use illusion to whitewash the peace.

After saying that, Greia took out a set of clothes.

Black aristocratic gentleman's suit, pure white lining, dark pattern bow tie, and a series of golden accessories, from walking sticks, breast chains, sleeve badges... everything is included.

"This is... for me?"

Greya nodded: "Yes."

Angel didn't refuse either. He had seen this costume himself. Although the workmanship and materials were very good, it was not a work of alchemy.

It was only after Angor changed into it that he realized that the black clothing actually revealed dark green patterns.

It's like emeralds in the night, with a sense of alienation that can only be seen from a distance.

His original gentle aura, but also because of this set of clothes, seemed to be covered with a veil, with arrogance and indifference.

Greya watched Angor put on the clothes, and her tall and straight figure made her eyes look nostalgic: "Actually, this dress was originally prepared for Houston, but it was not sent out in the end."

(End of this chapter)