Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2837 Permanent Reward: Poem Reciter

The alchemy puppet walked towards the crowd step by step. At the same time, a pile of books in its hand seemed to grow wings, flying in the air.

Countless glowing words flew out of the book.These words formed a vortex one by one, surrounding these flying books.

"Uysu language." Earl Hei whispered after seeing this scene.

These characters are all the special characters used by the Noah family - Uysu language.

From this, it can be known from the side that the probability of this alchemy puppet coming from the Noah family is extremely high.

When the alchemy puppet was only ten meters away from everyone, Earl Hei put on a vigilant posture, and Angor's expression became serious.

They didn't know the purpose of the alchemy puppet. If it was a combat puppet, it would attack at a distance of ten meters. If they didn't take precautions in advance, even they might be caught off guard.

"Don't worry, it's a waiter puppet. It used to be the receptionist of the poetry room." Olao explained.

As soon as Olao finished speaking, Doakes' voice came from outside the door: "Receptionist? What, he's here to receive us?"

Wai turned to look at Doakes: "You haven't come in yet, so I'm not receiving you anyway."

Doakes was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Then guess who it is for? For you?"

"I didn't say that." Vai snorted, turning his head away from Doakes.However, when he turned his head, he secretly glanced at Angor not far away from the corner of his eye.

Wai didn't think that this alchemy puppet came for himself, and it was more likely that he came for the super-dimensional lord.

When Wai was thinking this way, the alchemy puppet had already arrived in front of everyone, and its face... was indeed aimed at Angel.

Even Olao and Aidanis didn't get its attention.

All its attention seemed to be on Angel.

Angel was also very puzzled. Just as he was about to say something, the books flying around the alchemy puppet suddenly returned to its hands.

When the book was flying back, the text vortex composed of Uysu also returned to the book together.However, not all the words returned to the page, and a word was left in each vortex.

These shining words formed a row of long sentences in mid-air.

This long sentence was right in front of Angel, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand it...

However, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, Olao and Earl Hei next to him can understand Uysu.

Olao said softly: "This is a welcome speech, and it is the special treatment that adults give to distinguished guests."

... VIP?Angel looked blank, when did he become a distinguished guest?

When Olao finished speaking, Earl Hei looked at the row of Uysu words and murmured softly, "Welcome to you... Poem-reciter bathed in moonlight."

Hearing Earl Hei's words, Angel's blank expression instantly became stiff.

He seemed to know what the so-called "breath" of Augustine left on him...

Angel turned his head and looked at Olao with consulting eyes.Olao also nodded: "His translation is correct, it is true. The poet reciting bathed in the moonlight is really beautiful, just listening to it seems that the scene of reciting poems appears... Excuse me, may I ask Is that your title?"

Angor felt that his heart was full of wanting to vomit but had nowhere to vomit. After settling and brewing for a long time, he finally calmed down and said, "No, how can I deserve such a title."

While speaking, Angel patted Wai on the shoulder next to him: "By the way, let me introduce him. His nickname is Late Night Poet. I think he is more of a poet and person than me."

Angel brought Vail here to change the subject.

This title is not a big deal.It's just that Angor doesn't want to mention the person who gave the title and why he gave it the title.

Because of this, this title, which was originally no big deal, made Angel feel embarrassed just listening to it, and urgently needed to change the subject.

However, Angor failed to change the subject.

Moreover, this time the failure has nothing to do with anyone else, but the "righteous master" came out to "refute the rumors".

"No, you are the poet I admire the most! You are the real poet who deserves to be praised by the moonlight!"

It was a young male voice who spoke.

At first, Angel didn't realize it, and thought it was Olao who was speaking, but when he listened carefully, he found that the voice was inexplicably familiar.

That passionate and emotional voice was too similar to the voice I heard in the Alchemy Omen... No, it can even be said to be exactly the same!
When this thought arose, Angel seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

The one who spoke was... an alchemy puppet.

However, the alchemy puppet at this time seems to be slightly different from the one just now.The previous alchemy puppet was a bit stiff, even the welcome words were picked word by word from the book.

But the current alchemy puppet, with its pupils made of sapphire, is very magical.The eyelids that blink from time to time also appear to be abnormally agile.

It seemed that what was in front of them was no longer an ordinary alchemy puppet, but an alchemy puppet that had become intelligent.It's like... an alchemy puppet possessed by a speed spirit.

However, Su Ling's character is very silent, possessing the alchemy puppet, and maintaining his usual indifference.The alchemy puppet in front of him is very different, not only has a lively expression, but also can clearly express his emotions when he speaks.

When Angor wondered whether this alchemy puppet was the person in the Omen, Olao beside him was so excited that his eyes welled up with tears.

"Master, is it the master?" Olao's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't even speak clearly: "I knew that he had the aura left by the master on him. The master must have come and will definitely show up. must……"

On the other side, Idanis, who was sitting and watching the show, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard Olao's words, and looked at the alchemy puppet in shock: "Olao, what are you talking about? It is... it Is it Augustine?"

However, the alchemy puppet ignored Olao and Augustine's questioning, and still stared at Angel with "pulsing" eyes.

"I think back to your poems now, and I still feel so beautiful and appropriate. Whether it is the "Kiss" or the stunning "When You Are Old", only those who live a poetic life can Written it!"

"The most important thing is that you have achieved both elegance and vulgarity. I know that my poetry writing level is not as high as yours, but the poem you wrote for me is condescending and elegant in common sense. It's really No!"

"Only a true poet can do this."

"You are worthy of my reward, you are the poet who bathes in the moonlight. This is my eternal praise to you."

Listening to the cadence of the alchemy puppet, Angel has confirmed that this alchemy puppet is undoubtedly Augustine... Although I don't know how he got into the alchemy puppet, but he can say "kiss", "when" You are old" The two poems that do not exist in this world at all, except for Jon, are only Augustine who I learned about in the Alchemy Omen.

However, Angel had always believed that Augustine in the Alchemy Omen was not himself, but an image condensed by the will of the world.

But now it seems that it was really Augustine that appeared in the alchemy omen?

Then it's kind of scary.

Angel has met two people who can intrude into other people's alchemy omens, one is Time Thief, and the other is Augustine.

And the time thief just played an insignificant role in Angor's alchemy omen, without affecting the omen itself at all.

But Augustine is different. He directly participated in Angor's alchemy omen, and even became a key figure in whether Angel could pass the alchemy omen.

From this point of view, isn't Augustine stronger than Time Thief?No matter how bad it is, is it also the existence of the same level as the Time Thief?
The Time Thief, according to rumors, is a suspected miraculous existence.

Angel suddenly didn't dare to think about Augustine's true strength...

He even said that facing the alchemy puppet's praise at this time, Angel did not dare to complain in his heart anymore, but accepted it with a stiff smile.

Not to mention the poet-reciter bathed in the moonlight, even if he is the poet-reciter bathed in firelight and lava, he would accept it with a smile on his face.

"Thank you... sir for your compliment, it's my honor." Angel said humbly.

Originally, he wanted to call Augustine "Master", but thinking that he had called him Mr. in Omens of Alchemy before, and the other party did not refute it, it would be better to use the address at that time.

"You deserve it." When the alchemy puppet said this, he sighed softly: "I had nothing to reward you before, only to give you a compliment. But now, since you have come to the Clear Sky Poetry Room, I can give it to you Some nice presents."

While talking, the alchemy puppet turned to look around, and finally fixed on Aidanis.

"It turns out that the little mirror has already been born, is it called Edanis?"

It was the first time Aidanis faced Augustine. Although she was just a puppet of alchemy, this did not prevent her from "speaking" for herself.

"Are you the bastard who wants to dominate my life?"

As soon as Aidanis finished speaking, Olao quickly ran forward, pulled Aidanis behind her, and said to the alchemy puppet: "Master, Aidanis is still young and a little headstrong, please don't blame her. , blame me for not teaching Zhou Yan."

Alchemy Puppet: "What's the matter, a girl needs a little temper to be strong enough."

After finishing speaking, the alchemy puppet turned to look at Angel: "How about this, I will give you Edanis as a reward?"

"No!" Edanis yelled, "Why do you dominate my life?"

But the alchemy puppet ignored Idanis at all, but looked at Angor, as if as long as Angor nodded, he would definitely give Aidanis to Angor.

Angor also felt a little tired at this time.

He just wanted to see what the Qingkong Poetry Room looked like, a real bystander, and why the stage moved to his feet automatically.

On the contrary, the true descendants of Noah, Black Earl and Wai were marginalized...

Angel sighed in his heart, but he still cheered up and said, "No, I'm not interested in anything here, I just came here to have a look."

The alchemy puppet looked enlightened: "Sure enough, a real poet is like this. Either the heart is on the road, or the body is already on the road."

Angel smiled awkwardly, acquiescing.

On the other hand, Aidanis snorted coldly and cursed a few words, but she didn't know if it was aimed at Angel or the alchemy puppet.

While the alchemy puppet was thinking, Angel stretched out his hand again and pulled Wai who was trying to sneak away beside him.

"Sir, you may not know this person, but you should feel that he is your descendant, an excellent descendant. You appear here because you want to meet them, right?"

Angel didn't want to face the alchemy puppet alone anymore, so he simply dragged Wai out again as a shield.Moreover, Angel also really felt that he was irrelevant, the protagonist should be a descendant of Noah, what he has to do now is to push the protagonist to the top, and he himself hides silently.

The alchemy puppet doesn't really respond to outsiders' words, but Angel's words must be answered every time.

"Margaret doesn't even want to give birth, so I don't have any descendants." After finishing speaking, the alchemy puppet seemed to mutter a few words, as if complaining about Margaret's persistence.

Angel: "I mean the descendants of Noah."

Augustine was talking about descendants of blood relatives, but Angel was talking about descendants of Noah's blood.

Alchemy puppet: "Noah's descendants have nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Vay's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Earl Hei's mood did not fluctuate at all.

Angel frowned slightly, although he could understand that ten thousand years would wear out a lot, and intergenerational relatives do not exist on the scale of ten thousand years.But Augustine still surprised him by saying it so directly and clearly.

Perhaps seeing the change in Wai's face, or perhaps seeing Angor's frown, the alchemy puppet added a slightly milder sentence after pondering for a moment: "The descendants of Noah have a branch in the source world. The development is not bad, and the missing part of Edanis is also in that branch. They are open to all descendants of Noah, and if you want to go further, especially you."

The alchemy puppet looked at the nose floating in mid-air - Earl Black.

"It's best to go there for a while, the blood connection will make your promotion less detours." The alchemy puppet said this, and snorted softly: "If you advance in the southern region that has lost the source of your blood, even if you succeed in the promotion, you will Potential exhausted."

"That's the end of the conversation, it's up to you to listen to it or not."

In these words that Augustine said, a lot of information was revealed, not only about Noah's family, but also about Aidanis.

Regardless of the reason for Augustine to disclose it, his information is indeed useful to Earl Black and the Noah family.

Earl Black once thought about whether to go to the source world to see, and asked Laplace similar questions, but he didn't get the optimal answer.But now, Noah's ancestors gave a clear answer.

There is also Noah's branch in the source world, where the secret of promotion can be found!
While Earl Hei was thinking, the alchemy puppet turned its gaze to Angel again: "You really don't want Aidanis? Your heart is on the road, your body is on the road, but it doesn't hinder you from having an assistant."

Angel still declined.

The alchemy puppet sighed with some regret: "I originally said that one day you could bring her back to find the missing part. But now it seems that you can only take advantage of these juniors."

As soon as the alchemy puppet finished speaking, Aidanis stood up suddenly: "My way is my own. I don't need to rely on anyone."

Edanis's continuous provocations finally got a response from the alchemy puppet. It slowly turned its head, and its sapphire eyes looked at Edanis quietly: "Wrong, no one can really control their own way. You can't , neither can I."

"You should often fall into sleep inexplicably, right?"

Aidanis didn't answer, but Olao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Aidanis often sleeps, but even so, her cultivation speed is much faster than mine."

The alchemy puppet glanced at Olao, with mixed emotions: "Your situation... we will talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, the alchemy puppet looked at Edanis again: "This is caused by your missing part, and you should know it yourself. If you can't complete it, you will never be able to become a mirror wanderer."

"And if you want to get the missing part, you can only rely on Noah's descendants. Otherwise, you don't even have the qualifications to go to the source world."

"The most important thing is that even in the source world, without the help of Noah's descendants, it is absolutely impossible for you to have the opportunity to enter the branch."

"At the beginning, when Margaret took away the missing part of you, she actually wanted to experiment and use the magic circle to block the invasion of the mirror realm creatures from the reality. But now, she has succeeded, and Noah's branches are full of mirrors. The killing array of domain creatures. Once you get close, you will be listed as an enemy, and you can be locked even if you hide in the mirror domain. Therefore, no one can help you except the descendants of Noah."

"Of course, if you still choose to go your own way and survive in an imperfect form, that's up to you."

After hearing what the alchemy puppet said, Aidanis looked disbelieving, pointed at Angel and said, "No one can help me except the descendants of Noah? Then why do you think he can? Is he a descendant of Noah?"

"Of course the poet is not a descendant of Noah, but he is my hand-picked poet. There is no more useful pass than this award. Therefore, he can also help you. By the way, I have to remind you..." When the alchemy puppet said this, his eyes slowly became cold and serious: "Disrespect to the poet reciter is disrespect to me. I will forgive you this time, but there will be no next time."

(End of this chapter)