Main Text Volume Chapter 1386 Kimberly

Natasha looked at the young man squatting in front of her in confusion, and hesitated for a moment and said: "You... are you an alchemist?"

Angel looked up at Natasha and nodded: "I guess so."

Natasha had not paid attention to the outside world for a long time, and the Black Castle had recently encountered an accident, so Angel did not hide his face, and she did not know Angel.

Natasha did not resist Angel repairing her mechanical body, because even if she could go back, she would probably have to wait in line for a long time to repair it, and she might even have to replace her whole body, which would take even longer to wait. Now, since someone can repair it, even if it is just to restore her mobility, it is enough.

Although Natasha actually still has some doubts about Angel's alchemy ability in her heart, after all, this person is with Lord Phantom, so he should not be too bad.

Natasha's laissez-faire attitude also saved Angel's time to explain, after all, this is making a fuss about someone else.

Angell quickly took out various materials for refining. His hands and magic hands were all moving. Natasha only felt a series of phantoms in front of her eyes. When she came to her senses in a daze, Angell had put all the tools back into the bracelet.

Patting the remaining dust on his hands, Angell stood up: "Almost done, try to see if you can walk."

Natasha looked at her right half body in surprise. The sparks that had come out before disappeared at this time. The cold shell looked very complete. The vortex instrument of the gear inside was all re-adjusted.

"In order to rush, I didn't pay attention to the appearance. Moreover, I thought there were some power sources inside that needed to be repaired. It would be more convenient to lay out the simulated skin after you repair it later." Angell explained.

Natasha looked at Angel with shock, and shook her head for a long time, "I never pay attention to these appearances. This is enough. Thank you."

"No need to thank me. I will remember the material fee. I will charge you ten magic crystals." Angel's words did not cause Natasha's reaction, because for her, this was actually a fair deal.

"You stand up first and try it."

Natasha stood up and found that there was no more stagnation. She moved very freely. Although she could not mobilize magic power, the feeling of being able to do it as if it was her arm was smoother than before.

Natasha couldn't believe her eyes. She walked back and forth several times without any delay.

As a user, her own experience was very obvious.

This fluency is even higher than that of the one given to Mrs. Kimberly for refining.

What's more, the other party took less than half an hour to refine it? ! You know, if she waited for Mrs. Kimberly to repair it, she would have to wait in line for at least half a month, and wait for another half a month for the repair.

This is simply unimaginable!

Alchemy is so simple? Natasha couldn't help but have this thought in her mind, but soon, she woke up from the clouds. She had read too many records about alchemy, so she knew that alchemy was not that simple. So now the only explanation

Natasha looked at the tall young man standing not far away. Could his level have surpassed Mrs. Kimberly?

"Since you are free to move, then lead the way in front." Angel said.

Natasha was in a trance for a moment, and under Sanders' cold eyes, she nodded and walked towards the dark forest: "Please follow me."

They walked silently for about a minute. Angel noticed that the place they were going was not in the direction of the Black Castle, but away from the Black Castle.

Does this mean that all the people in the Black Castle have left now?

While Angel was thinking, Natasha, who was walking in front, hesitated again and again, but turned her head and whispered to Angel: "I wonder what your nickname is, sir?"

Natasha actually wanted to ask Angel's name. In her mind, an alchemist who could be more powerful than Mrs. Kimberly must be famous in the southern region. But asking for his name directly seemed a bit bad, so he asked for Angel's nickname.

Angel: "No."

Natasha was choked, but she didn't give up and continued: "You should be very famous in the alchemy circle, right?"

Angel didn't know how to answer this question. If he said he was famous, it would be a bit self-boasting; if he said he was not famous, it would be a lie, and if you think you are humble, others will think you are not confident.

So, Angel simply asked back: "What do you want to say?"

Natasha hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I just think that Mr.'s alchemy technology seems to be very powerful, and I am a little curious."

Angel paused: "The alchemist who made the mechanical half-body for you is also very good, very thoughtful."

Angel was not exaggerating. He had just discussed mechanical armaments with Muse not long ago, and actually talked about mechanical limbs at that time. There are many things in the mechanical half-body of the woman in front of him that overlap with Muse's ideas, which shows that the refiner also has a good vision.

"Mrs. Kimberly is a very outstanding alchemist." Natasha replied.

"Kimberly? You mean, Kamano no Tsuki?" Sanders was the one who spoke, with a rare curiosity in his voice.

"Yes, it's her." Natasha: "Does Mr. Phantom know Mrs. Kimberly?"

Angel also looked at Sanders. This was the first time he heard of Kimberly today, but judging from Sanders' expression, he seemed to know a lot about Kimberly?

"I didn't expect her to come back." Sanders whispered. Seeing Angel looking at him curiously, he explained: "As far as I know, Kimberly is actually the same generation as Isabel. Since Isabel left, After that, Kimberly stayed in the Southern Territory for a while, and then followed in Isabel's footsteps and left the Southern Territory. This was more than six hundred years ago, and Kimberly has never come back since she left."

Following Sanders' words, Angel also understood why Sanders was surprised by this Kimberly.

This Kimberly actually had a relationship with someone they knew that everyone speculated about but the person involved never made it public. And this person is Ruye Kanter, the current leader of Lilith House.

"Kante has not mentioned the relationship between Kanter and Kimberly. However, he and Kimberly do know each other." Sanders paused: "However, as far as I know, Kimberly was once a month old. Wizard Xi, when did you become interested in alchemy?”

This was also the first time Natasha heard that Mrs. Kimberly had a wonderful relationship with Kanter from Lilith House. While she was listening with interest, she noticed Sanders looking at her.

Natasha was excited: "I, I don't know about Mrs. Kimberly, but since Mrs. Kimberly returned, she has been taking on the responsibility of alchemy."

"When did she come back? Did she say where she went?"

Natasha: "I came back a year ago. I am not familiar with Mrs. Kimberly, so I don't know where she went during her absence."

Sanders nodded, Natasha was indeed not lying.

Speaking of which, he had not actually met Kimberly, but Kanter once mentioned Kimberly with deep regret, and said that if he cooperated with Kimberly, his strength would be doubled; this made him Kimberly was curious.

About ten minutes after they walked, Natasha suddenly said: "There is one of the nodes ahead, but I guess there will be an ambush by the undead."

Regarding nodes, Natasha had mentioned it before, but they didn't inquire in depth.

But when she mentioned the undead ambushes, Angel became curious: "Why would the undead deliberately ambush? Could it be that someone is manipulating the undead behind the scenes?"

Regarding this issue, Natasha remained silent.

Angel estimated that this may be related to the cause of the changes in Castle Black.

Since Natasha didn't want to say anything, Angel didn't continue to ask. Instead, he held the Overture of the Dead and walked forward cautiously.

In the past few minutes, they had not encountered any undead, but when they arrived nearby, Angel could already feel the resentment emanating from the undead without Natasha's reminder.

There must be undead here, and there are definitely a lot of them.

Kaka

Natasha suddenly paused. She lowered her head and found that it was just a dead branch that she had trampled down. She breathed a sigh of relief: "I estimate that there are undead near the node, and it takes a long time to open the node, so it must be cleared." Only by killing the undead, or leading the undead away, can we return..."

Halfway through her words, Natasha suddenly felt something was wrong under her feet, and she lowered her head again.

But at the bottom of her skirt, a blue-white undead was emerging from the ground with a terrifying head. The eyes were dark and there was no look in them, but Natasha felt a chill.

The corners of the undead's mouth were cracked, and he was smiling horribly, with all the veins on his face bulging out.

"It smells like a living person"

A sharp roar, coupled with a hand emerging from the ground, grabbed Natasha's ankle directly.

In severe pain, Natasha tripped and fell to the ground.

She struggled to escape the shackles, but at this moment, the white and glowing hands of countless undead souls slowly poked out from the ground.

The resentful sobs, depressing whispers, and the smell of resentful spirits blown by the dark wind turned this place into a hell of the undead.

And Natasha was in the middle of the hell of the undead. Her limbs and head were all caught by the sharp hands of the undead. The howls of the undead were being filled crazily into her ears. For a moment, Natasha felt as if her limbs were about to be torn apart and her brain was about to explode.

"Am I going to die?" Natasha was lying on the ground, looking at the hands moving in front of her eyes, and this thought came to her mind.

But as soon as this thought arose, she found that the hand in front of her eyes suddenly dissipated like dust.

She sat up slowly, looked around, and found that all the hands that had been stretched out from the ground had disappeared.

She blinked continuously, with a look of confusion on her face: Could it be that I was hallucinating before?