Section 2344 Quenching Liquid

Angel looked at Fritz deeply, he was still a little interested in this man's research.

However, Angel did not speak to Fritz immediately, but walked to Dangros.

Dangros was obviously still immersed in his own world, even if Angel approached, he did not react at all.

Looking at Dangros's drug addict appearance, Angel muttered in his heart: "Is it really something addictive?"

Angel summoned a light blue magic hand and picked up Dangros from the ground.

Because Dangros was stained with the fiery red liquid, when the magic hand touched Dangros, it naturally touched the liquid.

Now the magic hand released by Angel is more sensitive to energy than Angel's normal hand. And the fiery red liquid just contains some kind of energy.

Sensing the fiery and tingling touch of the magic hand, Angel whispered: "This is...quenching liquid."

Fritz, who was bowing beside him, obviously knew Angel. He said respectfully with a slightly trembling voice: "Yes, yes. Dangros likes quenching liquid, so I, I will help him apply it on his body."

Quenching liquid is a special combustion aid. Generally, only alchemy apprentices will carry it with them, because they are not as good as real alchemists in controlling the temperature of the flame, and can only use quenching liquid as a means.

Fritz saw Angel was silent and said with some concern: "Sir, is the quenching liquid not good for Dangros, I, I..."

Angel observed Dangros carefully.

Quenching liquid will only increase the temperature of the flame. Dangros is a flame life, and quenching liquid should not harm it. At least for now, Angel did not feel anything wrong with Dangros. The only difference from the past is that its body temperature is higher than usual. If it is placed on a dead tree, even if Dangros does not actively release the flame, the dead tree can be ignited by the temperature released.

But this should not affect anything, right?

Angel: "Dangros took the initiative to find Neia and let you out, just to let you apply quenching liquid to it?"

Fritz nodded: "Yes."

Angel was silent for a moment: "That should be fine."

Although Dangros occasionally loses his mind, he is not a fool. Since he took the initiative to find Fritz, it is estimated that the quenching liquid will not have any effect on it, and it may even have an improving effect?

It's just that the appearance of this effect seems to be off... Angel looked at Dangros who was obviously "high", and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Seeing that Dangros was still in a state of addiction, Angel did not wake it up, but looked at Fritz who was a little restrained and uneasy.

"I heard from Drew that Dangros burned most of the palace and burned Cypress Street. Tell me, I want to know the details."

Fritz naturally did not dare to refuse, and told the situation in detail.

...

Half an hour later, Angel left the garden surrounded by high walls. In his hand, he still held a thin leather scroll.

The leather scroll recorded the recipe for the potion "Boiling Blood Red Water".

Neia stayed with Angel until they left the inner courtyard of the high wall, and then asked curiously: "Is Fritz's recipe useful?"

Angel shrugged: "I don't know."

Neia choked. She saw Angel flipping through Fritz's notebook and finally taking the recipe. She thought this recipe was very useful, but Angel actually replied... I don't know?

Seeing Neia's expression of wanting to ask but being embarrassed to ask, Angel smiled lightly and said: "I really don't know if this recipe is useful, but compared to other recipes in Fritz's notebook, this one has the highest probability of success."

The reason why he took this recipe was not because he coveted it, but he was embarrassed to refuse at the time.

At that time, after talking about Dangros, Fritz took the initiative to ask Angel about alchemy. Angell could see Fritz's dedication to alchemy, and finally nodded.

Then Fritz handed over his notebook, hoping to get Angell's advice.

Angell flipped through the notebook, which was full of Fritz's own imaginative potion formulas. In Angell's opinion, many ideas were bold, but there was basically no operation. This is also a shortcoming that people who have not systematically studied the essence of alchemy often make.

When he put down the notebook, Angell saw Fritz's eyes that were both proud, a little reserved, and a little expectant, and he was silent for two seconds.

Fritz relied on his passion, and his last hobby in this life was to learn a little bit of potion. Angell was really embarrassed to hit him directly.

He didn't want to lie, so he talked about "boiling blood red water" and gave his own suggestions. At least some of the ideas of this potion were correct, and there was a certain chance of success. Moreover, Angell also agreed with Fritz's idea of ​​rock-based liquid sol.

After praising "Boiling Blood Red Water" a little, Fritz felt that he was affirmed, and happily handed the leather scroll to Angel.

Seeing Fritz's enthusiastic expression, Angel was silent for a few seconds and finally accepted it.

Out of kindness, before leaving, Angel couldn't help but nod to Fritz, letting him have a chance to go to the wizard market to buy "Pharmacy Framework" to read. I just don't know if Fritz can listen to it in the end.

According to Angel's own opinion of Fritz, Fritz still has some talent, but he lacks a little opportunity. If he can master the basics, he may be able to make a comeback with "Boiling Blood Red Water"... Of course, this is the best case scenario.

After listening to Angel's words, Neia immediately understood the situation when she thought of the previous conversation between Angel and Fritz.

Neia whispered: "The master is really as gentle as Frode said."

Angel raised his eyebrows and did not comment.

Not long after leaving the high wall, Angel saw a group of guards wearing fireproof cloth running to the east.

Neia: "There's probably another fire in the palace over there. Alas, the weather has been a bit dry these days, so there's nothing we can do."

Angel stopped and looked up at the clear night sky: "Is the air dry? I feel like the air is quite moist. Maybe it will rain soon."

Neia looked at the sky suspiciously, then looked at Angel across from her. In her opinion, the dry air was making her lips peel. How could this be called moist?

When Neia was confused, Angel stopped: "That's it. I'll take Dangros away first."

After the words fell, Angel smiled slightly, a hidden light floated under his feet, and his figure jumped up, and the whole person disappeared in the night sky.

Neia lowered her head and respectfully sent Angel away.

After Angel's figure disappeared, Neia raised her head, looked at the clear and cloudless night sky, and whispered to herself: "How could it rain in such weather..."

Neia shook her head and turned to walk towards the high wall. However, before she took a few steps, she felt that the sky seemed to be darker, and the shadows on the ground illuminated by the moonlight began to gradually disappear.

She looked up in confusion. At some point, the clear night sky had disappeared. Layers of dark clouds covered the stars and the moon. The dark clouds kept surging, as if there was a huge blower blowing madly inside.

A few seconds later, amid the surprise and cheers of the surrounding guards, Neia felt a slight weight falling on her head, and the ends of her hair became a little wet.

A long-awaited heavy rain fell quietly.

…

A few minutes later, Angel landed outside the Star Lake Castle.

The heavy rain continuously hit the surface of the Star Lake, creating large circles of ripples.

Along the lakeshore, Angel walked all the way to the castle. After entering the gate, the purification force field protecting him disappeared automatically.

After entering the door, the first thing Angel saw was Frode who greeted him.

"You didn't stay in the cave?" Angel asked casually.

Frode smiled and said, "No need to go to the cave for now."

Angle paused for a moment, looked at Frode in doubt, and finally fixed his eyes on a corner of the hall.

A little girl in a blood-red dress was floating above the dining table. Her dark brown hair was getting longer and longer... until it was taller than the little girl. The hair seemed to have life, twisting and turning into a smart hand, knocking over the dessert in front of a maid at the table below.

The maid wailed and looked at the little girl above her head angrily: "If you do this again, I will be angry!"

"Then let out a look of anger." The little girl didn't care at all, and even said provocatively.

"But, damn it!" The maid stood up: "I'm celebrating for you, and I asked the chef to make a cake for you, but you don't even appreciate it!"

"Celebrate for me?" The little girl rolled her eyes: "You're eating alone, and I'm watching you. Do you call this celebrating for me?"

The maid's expression flashed a trace of embarrassment, and after a moment of hesitation, she said: "You can't eat, I, I'm eating for you."

"This is the first time I've heard that celebration can replace celebration?"

The maid: "..., no matter what, you shouldn't knock over the cake, the chef worked so hard."

The little girl snorted coldly, ignoring the maid's protest, and continued to manipulate the hands that turned into hair, constantly knocking over various foods on the table, making the maid's eyes red and tears flashing.

Angel looked at this scene and understood what Frode meant: "Sunny also succeeded?"

The little girl floating above the dining table was Sunny.

Angel remembered that when he left the cave to go to Saint Syme City, Sunny had not yet woken up. Unexpectedly, Sunny also came out of confinement in just a few hours.

Frode nodded: "Just before, Sunny entered the last step. I was so nervous at the time, afraid that Sunny would fall, but fortunately, Sunny made it."

Since Sunny has successfully comprehended the soul trick, Frode naturally has no reason to stay in the cave.

Angel: "This is good news, and Sunny's control of soul power is not bad."

While chatting with Frode, they walked into the hall. But even if they came in, the dispute between the little girl and the maid at the dining table did not stop.

Frode walked to the maid and knocked on her forehead unhappily: "Come out quickly."

The maid pouted, hummed twice, and fainted on the ground with her eyes rolled up. As the maid fainted, a cute little boy soul emerged from the maid's head. This soul was Ada.

Let the knight next to him take the maid back to his room, and Frode took the two little guys to sit down on the sofa next to him.

Ada was still a little dissatisfied: "It's obviously Shanni's fault, but you didn't blame her, and you still called me out. I finally found someone who agreed to my possession... Master Thiessen, you are partial."

Frode pretended not to hear, but Sunny snickered beside him and said: "Who said you are the only one who can eat now~"

Froude praised Shanni in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, showing a state of treating everyone equally: "You just stay here first, especially Shanni, you have just learned the soul trick, and you still need some Sedimentation. Also, stop bullying Ada, and if you let me see you again, you will go and perform in the square for ten days and a half!"

After settling the two little ones, Flood walked to the window, because Angel was standing in front of the window, looking at the pattering rain outside.

"My lord, why didn't you see Dangros?"

Angel looked out the window and whispered: "It will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang and the door was pushed open.

A severed hand, wet all over and with pale palms, appeared outside the door. As soon as he walked in, he shivered.

"Dangros?" Froude looked over in surprise: "Why are you outside?"

Dangross staggered in, trembling from time to time to disperse the moisture from his body.

"I, I don't know how I ended up in the flower bed outside. Wasn't I in Ruby's garden..." Dangros' voice was confused.

"Who knows." Angel: "Didn't you walk back by yourself?"

Froude looked at Dangros, then looked back at Angel, somewhat confused as to what the situation was.

Dangros whispered: "Did I walk back by myself?"

Angel nodded: "Probably, otherwise why would you appear here? Can't you remember?"

Dangros said to himself: "Is that so? I remember I was in the ruby ​​garden, enjoying the comfortable quenching fluid. What happened next... I seem to have forgotten."

"You probably came back because you felt you were tired of Saint Syme City, right?" Angel made an excuse for Dangros.

Dangelos was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "I'm indeed a little bored, I kind of want to..."

"What are you thinking about?" Froude asked doubtfully.

Dangros stopped quickly: "I didn't think about anything. Mr. Pat was right. Apart from the quenching fluid, there is nothing interesting in Saint-Selme, so I came back by myself. But I didn't expect it to rain. I hate rain."

As Dangros spoke, he subconsciously wanted to get closer to Angel.

But before it could come over, it was blocked by a magical hand.

"I heard Drew say that you did something big in Saint Syme City..."

Dangros paused for a moment and looked up, only to see Angel's expression being serious.

"I, I actually... it's not my fault..."

Angel ignored Dangros, but let his magic hands pick him up and throw him into the fireplace nearby: "Do you think you are absolutely right? Let's reflect here first."

After speaking, Angel turned around and walked aside to sit down.

Froude: "My lord, Dangoros it..."

Angel: "Don't worry about it, let it wake up first."

Whether it's throwing Dangross outside in the flower bed for a while or letting it into the fireplace, it's Angel's process of getting it to wake up. Although Fritz had a bigger blame for what happened in Saint-Selme City, Dangros was not entirely without fault. Angel made such a decision based on the education he received from Dangros.

Wise Magu would understand his painstaking efforts, right?

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