Main Text Volume Section 1393 Request and Refusal

Angel originally thought that "just waiting" might be too negative, but what he didn't expect was that the people from the Black Castle came to his door early the next morning.

Angel had just walked out of the quiet room when he heard a continuous weird laugh.

Following the source of the sound, Angel met a look full of hostility.

It was a little girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, with a black puffy skirt, a black half veil, long straight black hair, pale skin, and delicate cheeks.

She didn't have any extraordinary aura, but she was suspended in the low air. What didn't match her beautiful face was her eyes, which were extremely cold and bloody, and also had a cruel and violent aura that made people feel like they were in a killing field.

When Angel saw her, his originally calm expression became a little more gloomy.

He was not unfamiliar with this little girl. She was the one who almost forced him to death in Silent Hill. The current ruler of the Black Castle, "Queen of Dusk" Isabella!

Not only Isabella appeared in the hall at this time, Kimberly and Sanders were also in the hall.

Angel walked towards the center slowly and steadily, and Isabella's eyes were fixed on him. Even though Isabella did not speak, the sharp and weird laughter continued to echo in the hall.

Angel walked to Sanders expressionlessly.

"Sit down." Sanders gestured.

Angel originally planned to stand at the back, but Sanders asked him to sit down, and Kimberly and Isabella opposite had no objection, so Angel sat down directly.

"See you again." The strange voice came out of Isabella's mouth. When she spoke, the strange laughter did not stop, as if there were two channels at the same time.

Angel did not speak, but nodded expressionlessly.

Angel's cold response made Isabella's face flash with a trace of anger, but because Sanders was here, she did not dare to say much, but looked at Angel with a little more gloom.

Kimberly, who was sitting on the other side, noticed Isabella's expression, but her lips curled slightly, and she looked at Angel with interest, as if she wanted to explore something.

At this time, Sanders looked at the opposite side: "Since Graya hasn't come out yet, I wonder what you are doing here?"

Kimberly took a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and then put the teacup in the air. The teacup floated on the side, and the billowing hot steam in it floated up and was picked up by the flower fairy hidden in the forest of her hair.

"I came here mainly to continue the unfinished communication with Angel yesterday. As for Isabella, she should have other things, right?" Kimberly chuckled.

Sanders' eyes turned to Isabella at the right time.

Isabella looked at Kimberly coldly, and then slowly said: "How could I not come to see you, Lord Phantom, when you came to the Black Castle? Of course, in addition to meeting Lord Phantom, I have a small request."

"Now that we have met, why not tell me your request." Sanders' tone was still calm. He knew very well that the so-called meeting was just an excuse. Isabella must have come here for something else.

Maybe it was related to the changes in the Black Castle.

"Before, I heard Natasha say that you have an alchemical weapon that can destroy the undead?"

Sanders glanced at Angel with his peripheral vision, but the latter did not respond.

"Then what?" Sanders adjusted his sitting posture, crossed his hands, and looked like he was waiting for the next words.

"I just want to borrow it temporarily, I wonder if it's okay?"

"This belongs to my student, I can't make a decision." Sanders directly stated his attitude. If you want to borrow the prelude to reincarnation, you can only talk to Angel.

Isabella's expression flashed a gloomy look, but she still looked at the silent Angel patiently: "I don't know, what do you think, Angel?"

Angel didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere on the scene gradually turned cold.

Kimberly saw this scene, and her eyes were more interested. She could have spoken to ease the atmosphere a little at this time, but she didn't plan to speak. She leaned on the sofa and pretended to watch the show.

"What? You don't want to?" Although Isabella's voice did not change, the laughter in the other channel became lower and colder, and an invisible oppression gradually fell on Angel.

Isabella thought Sanders would stop her from putting pressure on Angel, and she would take this opportunity to attack again, and the room for operation would be larger. But to Isabella's surprise, Sanders did nothing and looked out of it.

This made Isabella a little confused, but the pressure did not stop.

Under the pressure of a formal wizard, any apprentice would probably have been weak at this time, but what surprised Isabella and Kimberly was that Angel seemed to feel no pressure and was very calm.

This calmness was not a superficial pretense. They could clearly feel that Angel's blood flow and heartbeat remained unchanged, without any stress response when under pressure.

This made Isabella even more unhappy, and the pressure doubled directly.

Under such pressure, ordinary wizards would probably feel uncomfortable, but Angel remained as calm as before.

Isabella was not a person with a good temper, and her heart was very small. When Angel and Shadow first met Isabella, even Angel didn't know her, she started to clamor to kill Angel.

The reason is very simple, because at that time Isabella was pursuing Borgula, hoping to maintain the prestige of the Black Castle through Borgula.

And Borgula has an extremely perverted hobby. He does not distinguish between beauty and beauty. There is only one kind that can catch his eye: creatures born with blonde hair and blue eyes. Even if it is an ugly male mermaid, as long as it meets the option of blonde hair and blue eyes, Borgula will be crazy about it.

Angel is blonde and blue-eyed. Isabella immediately felt uncomfortable when she saw Angel's hair color and eye color. Even though Angel had not seen Borgula at that time, Isabella had already clamored to kill her.

It can be seen that Isabella's mind is very small and very cruel and cold. In her eyes, life is worse than dust.

The reason why Isabella restrained herself today was because Sanders was by her side. But now, Angel, as an apprentice, showed a disdainful attitude, which instantly made Isabella's inner anger rise.

The dark eyes were instantly replaced by blood red, and the pressure of the second-level wizard was fully opened, targeting only Angel!

In such violent oppression, Angel finally reacted.

He raised his head and said meaningfully: "It's so similar to the situation at the beginning... So, you only use threats?"

Angel raised his head and glanced at Isabella with cold eyes.

Isabella was stunned for a moment. Just at that moment, she seemed to see a faint green light in Angel's eyes. The light went straight into her heart, and a strange sense of timidity arose spontaneously.

Isabella ignored the weirdness in her heart and looked at Angel coldly: "Do you think you can fight me by using some means and skills and not being intimidated by the pressure?"

"I don't want to fight you." Angel shrugged: "I'm just reminding you of the memory at that time."

Isabella didn't react to Angel's words, but Kimberly showed curiosity.

"For an inexplicable reason, you wanted to kill me in Silent Hill, and I was powerless to resist." Angel: "Do you still remember this?"

"You mean, are you going to resist now?" That day, she learned that Isabella had returned, so she naturally remembered everything that happened at that time.

"I didn't resist, but I should have the right to refuse now, right?" Angel still acted calmly, facing Isabella's threat, without any fear.

"I have the right to decide on the weapons I made. Didn't you ask me if I wanted to borrow it just now? My answer is"

"Refuse."

In fact, if Isabella didn't mention this matter, Angel might have cleared out the undead when he left. After all, the magazine in the prelude to reincarnation has been empty for a long time and needs to be replenished urgently.

But Isabella suddenly mentioned it at this time, and Angel began to be stubborn in his heart.

"What's the reason for the refusal?" Isabella looked at Angel gloomily. If Sanders hadn't been beside her, she wouldn't have said so much. She could have just killed him and taken him away: "Just because of what happened at that time?"

"Isn't this reason enough?" Angel raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of which, Lady Isabella came to me in person because this matter involves the changes in the Black Castle?"

Isabella did not answer Angel's question, but Kimberly said: "It does involve some factors inside the Black Castle. Are you curious about this?"

"I'm not curious. I just want to ask why there are so many undead outside. Don't you know?"

When Angel said this, Sanders suddenly coughed.

It didn't matter what Angel said before, but his next words obviously wanted to involve the problems of the Black Castle in the past thousand years.

Bath of blood.

Even if the Black Castle is indeed criticized for this, saying it in front of the people of the Black Castle, especially Isabella, the current ruler, is equivalent to slapping the other party in the face.

With Isabella's mind, it might be possible to start a war directly.

At that time, it is estimated that they will have to enter a hostile state with the Black Castle, which is obviously not the result Sanders wants.

Although Sanders stopped it in time, Isabella obviously understood what Angel wanted to express

"The matter of the undead is all your own fault."

Isabella's expression was completely dark, Kimberly was okay, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. At the beginning, Kimberly left the Black Castle, firstly to follow Isabella's footsteps, and secondly because she couldn't stand Isabella's changes.

If Isabella simply pursued beauty and youth, Kimberly would not care, but she used the blood of pure girls to maintain her youth, which Kimberly despised.

Kimberly also left the Black Castle six hundred years ago.

Although Kimberly also looked down on Isabella's actions, it was not the turn of outsiders to say this, so she felt a little uncomfortable.