Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 631 Bloodline Questions

Seeing the back of Sanders leaving, Angel felt a little uneasy.He had an intuition that maybe the matter in the city that never sleeps would continue to ferment, especially since he had just returned from Pokrates. Looking at the desolate and miserable appearance of Pokrates, Angel seemed to see the city that never sleeps in the future.

What is Yorkshire's purpose, they haven't figured it out yet.As for how far the city that never sleeps will reach in the end, no one knows.

Angel shook his head, it was actually not his turn to worry about these things.Simply continue to ride the gondola, slowly driving towards the magic island.

The weather on Magic Island is always fine, and Angel followed the flowing clouds and arrived within the scope of Magic Island in a short while.

Along the way, the gondola he was riding was frequently looked at by people. When most people were carrying brooms, the gondola looked a bit exaggerated.Fortunately, under the cover of the starry sky, few people found out who was riding the gondola.

After arriving at the magic island, before Angel entered the island, he saw a graceful figure walking on the sky bridge connecting the magic island.

"Nausicaa, why are you here?" Angel was surprised.

Nausicaa held a pipe horizontally in her hand, and breathed a faint smoke from her mouth. The curling smoke blended with the clouds, which seemed to be ethereal.

She walked all the way to Angel's side, bringing a quiet and elegant fragrance of roses.

"I've been waiting for you at the Luoyunye platform nearby, but I didn't expect to wait for a week." Nausicaa flicked her hair, and suddenly her expression was fixed, with a hint of weirdness: "How do I feel, I haven't seen you for a week Your strength seems to have taken a big step forward?"

"That's your illusion." Angel changed the topic: "What are you waiting for me?"

"Didn't you ask me to help you look at the bloodline of the Kulakuka tribe? That's why I'm waiting for you here. If you don't come back, I guess I'll have to find a safe place to fuse the bloodline." Although staying in the outfield It was a week, but Nausicaa's face did not show a trace of fear, on the contrary, it was full of expectations for the future.

"Blood fusion is a risky thing, and you must be fully prepared." Angel urged earnestly.

"Naturally, I have not only stayed at the Luoyunye platform to wait for you these days, but also went to the cloud library and rented information about Ned's demon's bloodline. I already know the general situation. For the news that was told to me, the risk is already very, very low."

"That's good." Angel took Nausicaa towards the center of Magic Island: "Speaking of which, although I have heard the rumors of Ned's Demon, I have never really seen what Ned's Demon looks like. , When the time comes when your blood is fused, you won’t grow any weird things, right? For example, meat wings and demon tails.”

"The appearance of Ned's demon is very similar to that of a human, but it is about twice the size of a human. The first has horns, and the devil's tail must also be there." Nausicaa shrugged: "As for the physical changes that will occur when the blood is fused, this It’s beyond my control, but I don’t pay much attention to appearance, I can look like anything, as long as it can make me go further, I can pay any price.”

Such is Nausicaa's nature, her dream is to be eternal.But Angel knew very well, she said it anyway, when the time came to pay the price, she also had a ruler in her heart.For example, freedom and the bottom line, she will never cross, but if it is just a change in appearance, it is just a drizzle to her, and she doesn't care at all.

When it comes to the matter of blood, Angel unconsciously thinks of another close friend—Sarum.

Angor: "When it comes to blood, I recall what David told me. Cylum had disappeared before you went to Sky Machinery City to participate in the purification garden. It is said that you went to..."

Nausicaa: "Blood fusion."

"Yes, David said he went to fuse the blood...but it's been almost four months, and he hasn't shown up yet. Do you know where he went?"

Nausicaa shook her head. When mentioning Serum, Nausicaa's expression was also slightly worried. The azure blood is a bottle full of unknowns and dangers, and no one knows what risks will arise.In addition, Sai Lumu has never shown up, which makes her worried.

Nausicaa thought for a moment: "Although I don't know where he went, maybe someone knows."

Angor: "Who?"

Under Angor's suspicious eyes, Nausicaa uttered a name that Angor had never thought of: "Scholar."

Nausicaa: "Do you still remember what is Selum's most precious thing?"

Angel nodded. Anyone who has been in contact with Serum, or even just observed him, will know: "Book, he has a thick-covered book that he carries with him."

"That's right, it's that book. I don't know what his thoughts are, but his paranoia about that book made him meet Shu Lao. Shu Lao told him that he wanted to turn that book into a book." Spirit, it must become the body of a sage. For this purpose, Serum is so persistent in the blue blood." Nausicaa paused: "Since the old book told him about it, I guess the old book I will also know the whereabouts of Cylum."

"But so what if you know, the book master hasn't shown up for a long time." Nausicaa sighed.

Angel was also a little disappointed. The old book had the weirdest personality among the three ancestor spirits. He usually lived in the cloud library and could not see anyone.Although Angel met Shu Lao, he never saw Shu Lao again when he went to the library.

Angel sighed: "That can't be helped, this is his own choice, we must respect him, I just hope he is safe and sound."

Because of the disappearance of Sai Lumu, the mood of both of them was a bit obscure.

After a long while, Angel broke the silence, but this time his topic turned to the Kulakuka tribe.

Although he had mentioned the situation of the Kulakuka tribe a little bit when he was in the Mechanic City, it was still a little unclear. Angel simply said it again, including what Sanders had said to the Kulakuka tribe, He also said it together.

After listening to Nausicaa, she didn't express her opinion immediately. After all, she hadn't really met the Kulakuka tribe yet, so it was useless to say anything now.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Sanders actually allowed you to place the Kulakuka tribe in his mansion." Nausicaa looked surprised.

Angor didn't realize that the image of Sanders in his eyes was completely different from the image in the eyes of others.

Accompanied by the roar of phantom beasts in the forest, they came all the way to the center of the phantom island.

This is the first time Nausicaa came to Sanders' mansion. Even though she knew that Sanders was not here, she was still very restrained. From the moment she entered the manor, her body tensed up, and she even had few words. many.

Butler Good also greeted him at this time, "Master Pat."

Angor nodded and motioned for Goode to take Nausicaa to the greenhouse to see the situation of the Kulakuka tribe, while he went back to the bedroom and changed into a loose and comfortable wizard robe.Although there were no traces of dirt in the gentleman's clothes, after wearing them for so many days, Angel felt a little disgusted.

Walking out of the bedroom refreshingly, Angel walked towards the greenhouse, but before he walked out the door, he smelled an extremely fragrant smell, which aroused his long-sleeping appetite.

In a daze, Angel followed the smell to the kitchen.

At the door of the kitchen, Angel met another guest who was attracted by the aroma: Whebbiton.

Even though he was wearing the unique attire of the Dark Shadow Servant, his short stature still revealed his identity. He sniffed in the gap of the kitchen and seemed to be enjoying himself, as if he was just smelling the smell. It was like a good meal.

Before Angel approached, another black phantom servant came over, yelled at Whitbyton, and pulled him away.

When passing by Angor's side, the dark phantom paused, and whispered to Angor: "I have seen Master Pat."

Hearing the familiar voice, Angel asked doubtfully, "Are you... 233?"

"Yes."

Number 233, when Angel was knocked unconscious by the parasitic mother, he turned into Angel and ran to replace him in the rest of the Sky Tower competition, so Angel is still very familiar with his voice.

"233, who is in there?" Angel pointed to the kitchen.

Without waiting for 233's answer, Whitbyton said first, "I know! It's Lady Greya!"

233 knocked Whitbyton's head: "It's not big or small, you don't have a place to talk here."

Although he was condemning, 233's tone was obviously pampering.Angel did not expect that the life here in Whitbyton would be prosperous.

After saying goodbye to 233, Angel came to the kitchen door again.Sure enough, as Whitbyton said, Greya's voice was heard inside.

But it wasn't a good word, and Greya didn't know who she was talking to, and she kept swearing and swearing.

With doubts, Angel pushed the kitchen door open a gap.The result immediately caught Greya's attention: "Angel, are you back?"

Angel laughed, pushed open the kitchen door, and walked in.

As soon as Fang approached, Angel realized who Greya was lecturing just now... It was also a group of black shadow servants, but the robes they wore were not black, but white.

Angel knew their identities, and they were the chefs in charge of the food here.

"Where's your mentor? Didn't come back with you?" Greya asked Angel while processing the ingredients in her hand.

"Master Wallace called the mentor to the city that never sleeps." Angel briefly explained the situation in the city that never sleeps.

Greya curled her lips, and did not express her opinion on this matter, but kept complaining that Sanders wasted money.

After listening carefully, Angel realized that what Sanders ate was extremely precious ingredients, which Angel knew.But Sanders doesn't have a gourmet wizard here. These ingredients are all extremely simple to handle and put on the table.

What Greya scolded was that this group of chefs didn't know how to cook these ingredients at all, they messed around and turned the original good ingredients into low-quality ones.

Angor has experience... The last time Angor had a dinner here, he never stayed here to eat again, because the ingredients were too scary, and they were almost raw.

"If it weren't for them being too reckless, I wouldn't be too lazy to do it." Greya paused: "Since you're back, I'll leave a copy for you in the kitchen, remember to come and eat later."

Angor's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head, fearing that Greya would regret it in the next second.

(End of this chapter)