Main Text Volume Chapter 224 Living Creatures Sneaking Across the Border

If Angel spoke out his inner thoughts, 233 would probably reply: "Perverted dandy is not enough to sum it up, maybe a suffix should be added, such as 'second generation dandy'."

Milk Baron's powerful magic pet and powerful alchemical weapons are obviously not something that a first-level apprentice can possess. Therefore, many people speculate that Milk Baron must have an extremely powerful background.

It is precisely because of this speculation that even if someone hates Milk Baron, no one outside the ring dares to really trouble him.

When he walked to the gate, Angel suddenly thought of a question: "I still have the information card on me, and the Sky Tower doesn't verify the information. How could you go to the game in my place?"

233 took out an information card from his robe and handed it to Angel: "I was also surprised by this at first. When choosing my opponent, I directly said that I forgot to bring the information card. Master Baroque didn't ask any more questions and gave me one. An anonymous information card. The game data of the past few days is in this information card. Next time you go to the Sky Tower, you can go to the management office to import the data into your original information card. "

Angel caught a message in these words: Baroque didn't ask any more questions.

"With this master's ability, he must have seen through your true identity a long time ago. It's not that he didn't ask more questions, but to give face to the teacher...or maybe he has a guilty conscience." Angel said with mockery.

233 didn't answer, he heard there was something in Angel's words. As a wise servant, you just need to be quiet at this time.

"No matter what, thank you for your help these days." Angel thanked 233.

"I actually didn't do anything. The one who really worked hard was Mr. Toby."

Toby, who was mentioned again, raised his head arrogantly, waiting for Angel's praise.

Angel gave a helpless smile. Although his reputation has deteriorated, it's not a big deal. Anyway, except for a few people, no one knows his true identity. And it is basically impossible for anyone who knows his identity to talk nonsense. Even Saka and Angel do not think that he will reveal his identity to the public.

After saying goodbye to 233, Angel quickly walked to the study room on the second floor.

Opening the door, I found Sanders sitting at the desk, holding his chin in one hand and closing his eyes in deep thought. It wasn't until Angel came closer that he opened his eyes and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Are you here?"

At Sanders's signal, Angel sat to one side.

After Angel sat down, he didn't hear Sanders' voice for a long time. When he raised his head, he found that Sanders was deep in thought again.

"Mentor?" Angel called softly.

Sanders came back to his senses, his eyes slightly apologetic.

Sanders seemed to have something on his mind, and Angel was hesitant. As a disciple, should he care about it?

He asked tentatively: "Teacher, does Master Rhine have anything to do with you?"

Angel's question made Sanders stunned. Looking at the concern in his eyes, Sanders smiled lightly and said: "There is something, but the matter Mr. Rhine asked me for is not a big deal. He just asked me to borrow money. Just a witch garden.”

"Borrow the witchcraft garden?" Angel recalled the conversation between his mentor and Nice not long ago, which seemed to mention that some people wanted to use his mentor's gravity garden to smuggle in living creatures.

"Is it to smuggle in living animals?" Angel asked.

Sanders nodded. He knew that Angel was thoughtful and knew what to ask and what to say. So when he talked to Nice, he didn't let Angel avoid him.

"Can living creatures be smuggled across the country?" Angel said with confusion on his face, "Is it like smuggling through phantom beasts?"

"There are phantom beasts, but not all of them." Sanders: "Most of the smuggled living creatures are intelligent life forms from other worlds."

"Another world...intelligent life?" Angel's heart trembled suddenly.

"I once said that if a being from another world wants to enter the wizarding world, it must go through the formal channels and be registered. Otherwise, when the group of raging wizards from the extreme sect find out, they will go crazy and look for trouble for you."

"However, the alien beings who take the regular channel are basically the planes that have signed a peace agreement with the wizarding world. Both parties have certain covenants in each other's world. Therefore, we generally do not treat this type of alien life that has been certified to stay. They went to war." Sanders paused: "However, biological research has always been a topic that wizards are passionate about, and humanoid life from other worlds is the most worthy of study, so life from other worlds can often be sold at a good price among wizards."

"So, when living creatures are smuggled in, they usually come in books, which refers to this kind of life from another world."

Angel: "Does the extremist sect not care about the smuggling of living animals?"

Sanders: "In the end, the fate of these otherworldly beings is death. This is in line with the ideals of extreme sects, so naturally they will be ignored."

It was rare for Sanders to take the initiative to talk about life in another world. Angel thought about how to change the topic to "stowaways are rejected by the will of the world".

But before Angel could think of a way to ask, Sanders cut off the topic.

"These things are too far away from you, you just need to understand a little bit." Without waiting for Angel to answer, Sanders got to the point: "I asked you to come here this time because I want to talk to you about the bloodline issue."

"Bloodline?"

"Just now Nice wanted to inject you with the succubus bloodline, but you chose to refuse. I agree with this point. The reason why I agree is not that the succubus bloodline is not good, but because you are a rare nightmare body. If you want to choose to have the bloodline implanted, , the bloodline target is best to choose a monster in the nightmare world.”

"Although most of the monsters in the Nightmare Realm can be found in the outside world, the blood of the monsters in the Nightmare Realm contains more incredible power. Moreover, the blood of most of the monsters in the Nightmare Realm has a strange bonus effect on the illusion system." Sanders paused: "Some of my magic is inseparable from the blood of the monsters in the Nightmare Realm. Even Flora's Red Death is actually related to the blood of the Nightmare Realm."

"Of course, how to choose the blood is your decision, but I suggest you treat this issue with caution."

"I understand." Angel didn't know why Sanders chose to talk about blood at this time, but since Sanders said so, Angel naturally had more thoughts about the choice of blood.

"Okay, let's stop here. If you have nothing else to do, you can go back first." Sanders said.

Sanders issued an order to expel him, and Angel planned to leave after saluting.

When Angel pushed open the door, Sanders saw the magic falcon ornament on the table and suddenly said, "I heard Flora say that Mirror Princess seems to like some novel things. She saved your life last time. Don't forget to thank her."

...

After coming out of the study, Angel saw Butler Good in the corridor without any surprise.

"Butler Good, I will return these clothes after washing them, okay?" Angel pointed at the clothes on his body.

"The adults should not care about these things, and these clothes are also discarded for adults. If you feel uncomfortable wearing them, it doesn't matter if you throw them away."

Angel waved his hand: "No, it's very comfortable to wear, but I'm a little embarrassed."

"Then Master Pat should continue to wear it. Looking at the young master's dress, I seem to see the adults when they were young." Good said, "That's really a beautiful memory..."

Seeing that Good was planning to make a long speech, Angel hurriedly said goodbye and left before he said anything.

After leaving the Magic Island, Angel took the Tree Vine Bus at the Luoyunye Station.

In the carriage, in the cold night wind, Angel recalled Sanders' last words.

He naturally did not forget Mirror Ji's life-saving grace, but when he thought of Mirror Ji's request... Angel felt very embarrassed. Sanders was not interested in Mirror Ji, and he didn't know what to do. Could it be that as Sanders said, "just bring a face" to go there?

Angel couldn't be so shameless.

Fortunately, Sanders mentioned just now that "Mirror Ji likes some novel gadgets."

Speaking of novel gadgets, Angel immediately thought of the music box that had not yet been released.

Music boxes are not rare, but if beautiful music is accompanied by a beautiful illusion, it should be called "novel", right?

Angel didn't have anything else to show off. Mirror Ji would definitely not look down on things at the power level, so he could only try to see if things at the entertainment level could catch Mirror Ji's eye.

Thinking all the way, Angel returned to the Apprentice Town.

In the middle of the night, the Apprentice Town was quiet, and only the lights in the market in the distance were flickering faintly.

Angel did not go home immediately, but turned to the underground market first.

According to 233, he has drawn tomorrow's game and currently has to play five games. As for whether other players have drawn him in the pool, it is not known at present, and Angel needs to go to the bulletin board of the Sky Tower to check.

In addition to looking at the arrangement of tomorrow's game, Angel went to the underground market. He had to do one thing...buy a wizard robe.

His wizard robe was lost by Sanders. In order not to expose his identity, he had to buy a new wizard robe.

If it weren't for the tight time and Angel had never studied clothing making, he actually wanted to make an alchemy robe himself.

Although it was night outside, it was still as bright as day in the underground market.

When Angel came to the Sky Tower, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were only a few people in front of the bulletin board.

After reading the bulletin board, Angel found that the name of Milk Baron appeared eleven times, starting from 7 o'clock in the morning and continuing to 7 o'clock in the evening. There were almost no other people competing on the same floor, and almost every hour was his game.

Apart from the five times that Angle had drawn, it seemed that there were six other people who had drawn him in the pool. This frequency of matches was obviously a bit strange. Angle guessed that Baroque wanted him to accumulate points and leave quickly. Angle's guess was basically correct, but it was not Baroque who wanted him to leave. For the entire Sky Tower executives, his matches were won by "playing rogue", which was neither beautiful nor sold tickets, so they all wanted him to finish the game quickly.

Angle calculated that after playing these eleven games, the points would be enough to advance to the fifteenth floor. Angle also looked at the name of his opponent... In fact, it didn't matter whether he looked at who his opponent was or not. Anyway, Toby was on the court and his reputation was so bad, Angle decided to let Toby play.

Speaking of bad reputation, Angle didn't have a general impression when he heard 233 say it.

It was not until he experienced it himself that he knew how bad his reputation was. Angel saw an apprentice preparing to buy a ticket to watch a match, but was hesitant about which match to watch. Someone next to him immediately suggested that he should not buy the match of "One Punch Man", and then gave him all kinds of popular science, explanations, and insults... The passionate speech made Angel feel that "Milk Baron" was an unforgivable evil.

The apprentices around him also echoed him, and even some ordinary people were indignant.

Seeing this, Angel silently turned around and left. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but join the ranks of criticizing "Milk Baron".

Not long after Angel left, a man in a white bear doll costume came from a distance.

"Tonight is destined to be the night of fate." White Bear murmured as he walked over. When he reached the bottom of the Sky Tower, he looked left and right, but didn't see the man... "Well, fate can also make mistakes. I'm a step late."