Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

After leaving Xiu En's bedroom, An Qiluo looked left and right, tiptoed and waved upwards. "Did you feel something is wrong?" The golden eyes returned to focus, and Angelo was carried on his back, "I think that the seven plane gods I once sent to this world have not completely disappeared. "

"You mean the remaining six, who haven't been completely wiped out of the world?" Angelo hung on Benedict's neck. There were no traces of the six, which made Benedict depressed for a while, but judging from today's posture, the remaining six might just be hidden.

"Why can't you find it?" An Qiluo pointed his fingers, water, fire, thunder, wood, light, darkness, and the seven plane gods of space are now only light. Although it is reasonable to say that the gods are annihilated, this There is no reasonable explanation for this kind of hiding.

"When the rules were revised before, I didn't notice these. It should be covered by the new rules." Benedict rubbed his head next to him. In fact, some things are not undetectable, but every world has its own orbit. , Before the rules have loopholes, he doesn't care about the development of which world.But now, it made him feel a little helpless. After all, it was his dereliction of duty.

"How about we go out and travel?" Angelo blinked, "The four magics in my body can't always be supplemented by the power of rules. Maybe some places with dense elements can speed up my condensation, right? And, before A few gods, their hiding places will always bring something different to the mainland."

An undisguised smile came from the voice next to his ear, and Benedict nodded, "Okay." With the matter of the necromancer, it will be much more convenient for Angelo to leave the palace, whether it is for his own safety or not. It is beneficial in terms of Xiu En's deployment.

There was an assassin in the palace. Although Xiu En didn't make it public, he could tell from the tense atmosphere of the guards. In addition, the two of them came back late at night. It was rare for Benedict to see him and wanted to send him out of the palace. Patton.

"Caesar!" An Qiluo hugged the little bear who came to greet him, and then looked inside the hall. Fortunately, there was nothing messy.Caesar pulled his paws, the tip of his nose moved closer to An Qiluo, his blue eyes showed anxiety and worry. "It smells of death." Benedict looked at the little bear, it was really a spirit.

"Death, it must be from the necromancer." An Qiluo rubbed Caesar's head, "Don't worry, okay, rest today, I will arrange for someone to clean it for you tomorrow." Seeing Caesar nodded, An Qi Luo deeply felt that as long as they were smart, any animal could be cute.

It was a rest, but it was just leaning on the bed for a while, and within an hour, the sky was bright, and the busy footsteps in the palace gradually decreased, and it was as peaceful as before.

An Qiluo stood up, blinking, "Why do I feel that this night is more energetic than the previous night's sleep?"

"Maybe it's because I'm still here this morning?" Benedict rubbed his chin, and then dodged to embrace Angelo who was about to get off the ground. "You mean, don't you?"

Even though he was helpless, Angelo still smiled, "Yes." But he held Benedict's cheeks with both hands, this guy has been narcissistic for a day or two, and every time he has to force him admit.

When the sound of footsteps came, An Qiluo let go, but forgot that he was still under the control of the other party. There was warmth on his lips, and the faint scent of laurel lingered in his nose, "Reward."

The corner of his mouth was slightly ticked, "If Rich sees it, the king will know it in a second." Although staying overnight last night was acquiesced, An Qiluo didn't want to hinder his upcoming travel trip.

"Yes, my lord." Benedict smiled, and walked to the couch next to Angelo for a temporary rest.Rich opened the door and saw Angelo lying on the bed safely, while Mr. Dick was arranging clothes, obviously just getting up.

"Mr. Dick, the master came over a few days ago and told you and His Highness to go there when you come back, otherwise you should have had more rest." The two returned late last night, and they will start going again this morning. In the Pharmacist Association, Rich didn't want His Royal Highness to be tired, but he also knew that what the master specially ordered would not be a trivial matter, so he didn't dare to delay.

"Okay, I see." Benedict looked at Angelo who got up, pursed his lips and smiled.

In the Pharmacist Association, Master Drucker saw the well-preserved Wangxing, and immediately left the two of them behind, and did not come out after entering the dispensing room.

Angelo shrugged, "I knew that the master asked us to come here for nothing." Benedict smiled, "The wizard's test has to go to the Magician Guild, but you don't have a magic core in your body now. Do you want to postpone this test?"

"If I have a magic core, my level has already surpassed that of a mage, how can I calculate it?" Angelo tilted his head, and then his face straightened. "In order not to let someone reveal the truth, I'd better take the test step by step."

So, with the teacher's acquiescence, An Qiluo swaggered out of the Pharmacist's Association, turned around and walked to the location of the Magician's Union. Of course, there was the teacher who skipped class with him beside him.

The Magician's Guild is no better than the Pharmacist's Guild. The Pharmacist's Guild only interacts with pharmacists, but the Magician's Guild is a place for magicians to test and exchange ideas.

"Ah, Your Highness Angelo." As a guild staff member of the empire, Solo immediately greeted Angelo when he discovered it. As the only prince who did not participate in further studies, Angelo's so-called private school has never been accepted. The guild was optimistic. Solo thought of a dozen reasons why An Qiluo might come over, but what he didn't expect was that.

"Hi, I'm here to take the wizard test." Angelo looked at the enthusiastic staff member with a smile on his face, his face was a little surprised, then stiffened, and after a flash of questioning, he became calm, "Okay, please, Your Highness." Come with me." Angelo looked at Benedict, twitched his fingers, and asked if he wanted to come together.Benedict pointed to the outside, signaling him to wait there.

An Qiluo nodded, and then followed Solo to the testing room.

When the spar reached the fifth level, An Qiluo looked at the surprised Solo after slowly stabilizing, "Excuse me, is it okay?" Write down the proof, then pick up the seal and poke it hard, the shallow magic power floats, unique.

"Your Highness Angelo, you are definitely a genius." Solo looked at Angelo with some excitement. After all, the progress from trash to genius is really unimaginable. After this time, no one would believe that in the past If An Qiluo is really as bad as the rumors, how can he improve so fast in such a short period of time, even much faster than the geniuses in the general population.

"My three older brothers are all geniuses, how can I still be?" An Qiluo blinked and gave a suggestive glance, Solo understood. "Yes, Your Highness An Qiluo still needs to work harder."

"Thank you, I will." Angelo smiled. Since he already knew that there was a reborn enemy, he had to be prepared. It would not be a good thing for the enemy to know your details.However, An Qiluo was a little curious. With the ability of An Qiluo before traveling, how did the genius of the light department die?

Maybe Ackerman wasn't a genius before his rebirth?An Qiluo, who was thinking wildly, had unconsciously walked outside the gate of the Magician's Guild.Someone grabbed his arm, Angelo turned his head, "What's wrong?"

Benedict rubbed Angelo's head, "Did you forget me in it?" Well, Angelo grinned, "You will see me come out anyway, won't you?"

Just as they were about to speak, there was a tremor on the ground floor. The two looked at the dazed crowd on the street with slightly cold eyes. The next moment, bursts of blue smoke wafted from the Pharmacist Association. "The movement made by the master?" An Qiluo finished speaking, and ran to the Pharmacist Association quickly.Benedict looked around and the people around him hadn't responded yet, his whole body flashed white, and disappeared in place.

By the time Angelo felt the master's pharmacy room, Benedict had already placed the master who was affected by the medicine explosion in the hall.Seeing Master Drucker's black, red face and pitiful sparse hair, Angelo blinked, "Master, how did you do this?"

As he said that, two beams of light hit the master's face. The white light washed the skin damaged by the potion. This kind of recovery potion, which was like traces of burns and corrosion, could not completely remove the scars.Although the high-level potion can restore it to its original state, it is better to use whatever is convenient for now.

"Wang Xing's medicine is better than I imagined. The Red Flame Potion was successful. I tried it, and it exploded." Master Drucker recovered from his nerves, and his tone was obviously excited.The people around who were rescuing the master's pharmacy all rolled their eyes. How can this incomprehensible president, how can the experimental medicine be in the pharmacy? Even a third-level pharmacist would choose a safe place without important items.

"So, it's just that you experimented with the effect of a burning potion?" Angelo pointed to the completely destroyed pharmacy room. The master's pharmacy room has a ninth-level defensive magic circle. Of course, the effect is equivalent to the forbidden curse Tianyan The one-tenth effect of the Red Flame Potion is not simply a burning potion.

"Yeah, hehehehe, the effect is very good, hahahahahaha, but it's a pity that there are too few materials." Calmly looking at the master who would go mad for a short time once the potion is successful, An Qiluo's palm kept showing white light to help the master check, By the way, let's sort out the magic power that has not been fully restored.Master Drucker is a great magister of the wood system. Angelo's light-type magister abilities can't affect him, but firstly, his strength is unstable now, and secondly, he completely trusts and relaxes in Angelo, so that the healing went well.

When the burnt smell in the air dissipated, An Qiluo looked at the dark pharmacy room, thinking it's better not to tell the master who just went to change clothes that the pharmacy room is no longer available.

The success of the Chiyan Potion not only benefited the people of the Pharmacist Association, but also the Ossi Empire, which is equivalent to one-tenth of the effect of the eleventh-level forbidden spell.Even if there is no forbidden spell to destroy a country, it is more than enough to destroy several cities.

The magic pattern masters who specialize in engraving and drawing magic circles are repairing little by little, and inlaying magic cores, but the nine-level magic circle in the pharmacy room has been destroyed by [-]%, and the repair now is just a last-ditch effort.An Qiluo, who understood how rare a magweave master was, didn't ask why he didn't draw a new one. He just brought some high-level magic cores and materials for repairing the magic circle from the national treasury and the private treasury of the old King Xiu En.

Because Master Drucker is still perfecting the formula, Angelo, as the most idle apprentice, is responsible for supervising the repair work of the pharmacy room. However, Angelo, who is bored, sits at the back. Speaking of the prince, even His Majesty the King couldn't intervene, not to mention An Qiluo was not prepared to intervene in the first place.

"It's been repaired for three days, how's the progress?" Benedict took his lunch from behind. Angelo has been stationed here for the past few days, coming out in the morning and returning at night.

After receiving the food packed in a wooden box, An Qiluo shook his head, "If what I say works, I'll let them give up. In my opinion, there is no need to fix it at all." An Qiluo's voice was suppressed when he said this. Very low, for fear of being heard by the people on the opposite side. "But seeing them repairing day and night, I can't bear it." There are three teams of magic pattern masters, taking turns to rest and eat, and the only thing that hasn't stopped is the repair of the magic circle.

"Your father has already rewarded the person who proposed Chi Yan, the viscount, three thousand gold coins, and the lifelong honor of the Pharmacist Association." Benedict blinked, this person who was picked out by him from the beginning, is now to He was grateful.