Main Text Volume Chapter 15 Healing the Ice Coffin

There were not only poker guards, but also many cute-looking dolls. Most importantly, Angel found that Mr. Rabbit, who had been reading a book, was slowly floating in front of him, staring at him with his bright red eyes.

Angel couldn't understand its eyes, but when he stared straight at it, he felt inexplicably creepy.

The cuteness he felt before was gone. Angel looked at everything in front of him with only horror.

A poker guard suddenly rushed towards Angel. Angel was frightened, picked up the book on the table and threw it towards the poker guard.

When the purple comic book was in mid-air, a bloody mouth full of fangs suddenly emerged from the cover pattern, chewing up and swallowing the poker guard in front of it in one bite. The scene in front of him shocked Angel. While the surrounding creatures were attracted by the bloody mouth, Angel suddenly broke out of the encirclement and ran towards the outside of the hall at full speed.

"Hehehehe, Sawa, don't run away, come and play with me~" A charming female voice sounded from behind.

Angel heard it, but he didn't pause at all and ran towards the next corner quickly. He remembered that he only had to turn a corner to get to the storage room.

It's safe in the storage room! ——I don’t know where this idea came from, and I don’t know whether it is correct or not. Angel couldn't tell the difference between true and false, but this was his only choice.

The door of the storage room was approaching, and Angel strode into the storage room.

Just as he stepped through the door, he felt a huge pain in his back and fell to the ground.

Looking back, I saw a red-haired woman with heavy makeup standing outside the door. Her face was covered with dense stitches. She was wearing a gorgeous and complicated dress with dark patterns and a black heart-shaped crown on her head.

Angel didn't know who she was, but he noticed that her sharp fingernails were dripping with blood. Combined with the sharp pain in his back, Angel had no doubt that the blood was his.

The stitch woman had vicious eyes and kept roaring, but no matter how angry she cursed, she never crossed the threshold. It was as if the door to the storage room separated two different worlds.

Angel observed for a long time and found out that the other party really couldn't get in, and then he relaxed a little.

But after relaxing, Angel began to worry again.

Although he escaped, what should he do next?

Angel looked at the storage room again. Apart from the tables and chairs, there were only lit candles and a red crystal ball - the Eye of Abiras, the talent ball.

Looking at the crystal ball shining with red light, Angel approached mysteriously, and with a hint of temptation, he gently put his hand on it...

…

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in this remote town, I not only found the opportunity to advance, but also found a talented person! God bless Moro, God bless my Meng En family!" Moro's laughing voice came to Ange In your ears.

After a moment of daze, Angel found himself back in the 'real world' again. People around him looked at him with surprise and envy, nothing strange at all.

Didn't they realize that I just traveled through time? Or is that not time travel, but just a 'change' when a talented person tests their talent? If it is really a 'change', it would be too thrilling!

Angel was still in a daze, thinking about all the fantasies in the 'parallel space', when he suddenly felt his palms tightening. Looking back, it turned out that it was Leon who saw him in a daze and squeezed his palms.

"Angel, don't be in a daze, Mr. Moro is asking what your 'change' is?" Leon said with a smile.

"Oh." Angel responded dully. He now has no joy at all in becoming a gifted person, only the deep exhaustion after escaping danger. "After I touched the gift ball, I found myself floating in the air..."

Before Angel could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Moro: "Floating?! Yes, this is a change! You are a gifted person, there is no doubt about it!"

Angel originally wanted to talk about his experience in that 'parallel space', but when he was interrupted by Moro, he did not speak again. Instead, he nodded and returned to his seat with a polite smile.

"Mr. Moro, since I have the talent, can I now become your teacher and learn the wizard's techniques?" Although Angel's mood suddenly changed after experiencing an unpleasant encounter in the parallel space, This did not affect his will to become a wizard.

Moro took back the talent ball and said with a smile: "I am also an apprentice myself and am not qualified to teach you. But this time my mission in the Old Land is to find talent for the academy. You have talent, but you also want to pursue the extraordinary. Tomorrow you will leave the Old Continent with me and go to the academy to study! Although the White Coral Floating Island Academy is not big, it is still ranked among the wizards in the Southern Territory and will not let talented people be humiliated. of!"

After hearing what Moro said, Angel was startled.

Want to leave here and go to the unknown White Coral Floating Island Academy?

Even though Angel had made some guesses before, he was still a little at a loss now.

Can the teacher's illness last until he comes back after completing his studies?

Also, he promised his brother that he would accompany him to the title succession ceremony; he would leave tomorrow, and he didn’t know when he would see him again.

Angel's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he didn't even notice that his thumbs and index fingers were touching back and forth alternately. This was a subconscious action when he hesitated.

Looking at Angel like this, Leon was naturally reluctant to leave, but he still walked forward, put his arm around Angel's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, didn't you hear what Mr. Morrow said, that's a college, you just go to school. Just like every spring, you go to Watford Noble College for further studies. It will be over soon, and I will wait for you to come back to the manor."

Angel: "But..."

Angel hesitated to speak. As his brother, how could he not know the worries in his brother's heart.

Leon: "If you are worried about old man Jon, I will find the best doctor to treat him when I go to Watford this time. Even if I run out of money, I will let him live well and wait for you to come back to save him after you finish your studies."

Angel didn't speak. Others thought that Jon's body was just a disease, but only he knew that it was the world consciousness that was driving him away. Unless the wizard took action, no one could save Jon.

Just when Angel was struggling, Morrow, who had heard the whole process, spoke.

"Are you worried about your mentor?"

"Yeah."

Moro actually didn't understand why Angel was obsessed with Jon. He was just an enlightenment mentor, not a teacher or a relative. This made it difficult for Moro to understand the feelings of this friendship.

Looking deeply at Angel, Moro suddenly said: "I once spent two years of savings at the Scarlet Auction House to buy a magic pattern leather scroll called Healing Ice Coffin. Although the Healing Ice Coffin cannot save your mentor, it can temporarily ensure that your mentor's vital signs will not dissipate, but it can only last for five years. Are you willing?"

Five years? Angel's pupils suddenly dilated. A lot of things can change in five years. Although Angel doesn't think he can become a wizard within five years, as long as there is a chance, there is hope, right?

Angel was about to agree to Morro, but saw Leon stepped forward and bowed to Morro: "There is no such thing as giving without reason in the world. Although I don't understand the world of wizards, as Mr. Morro said just now, wizards should also be considered human beings. As long as they are human beings, they cannot escape the relationship between people. So, may I ask if Mr. Morro is willing to spend the potion he bought at a high price on Jon, what are the conditions?"

Leon's words made Angel wake up. Morro is just a guide. Even if there are fewer talented people, he will not care too much about the guide who is already a gifted person. So... what is Morro willing to pay for the potion of healing ice?

Moro looked up and down at Leon, with an admiring expression, "In five years, Angel's chance of becoming a wizard is infinitely close to 0, so this healing ice coffin is basically wasted; however, I am still willing to give it to you, as long as Angel is willing to agree to one of my conditions."