Section 2838 Permanent Reward: Poet Reciter

The alchemical puppet walked towards the crowd step by step. At the same time, the pile of books in its hands seemed to grow wings and flew in the air.

Countless glowing words flew out of the books. These words formed vortices around these flying books.

"Uyisu language." The Black Earl whispered when he saw this scene.

These words are all the special words of the Noah family, the Uyisu language.

From this, we can actually know from the side that the probability of this alchemical puppet coming from the Noah family is very high.

When the alchemical puppet was only ten meters away from the crowd, the Black Earl took a vigilant posture, and Angel's expression became serious.

They didn't know the purpose of the alchemical puppet. If it was a combat puppet, an attack at a distance of ten meters, if they were not prepared in advance, even they might be caught off guard.

"Don't worry, it's a waiter puppet, and it used to be the receptionist of the poetry room." Orao explained.

As soon as Orao finished speaking, he heard Dox's voice coming from outside the door: "Receptionist? Why, is he here to receive us?"

Wai turned his head and looked at Dox: "You haven't come in yet, anyway, it's not for you."

Dox was not angry, and smiled: "Then guess, who is it for? For you?"

"I didn't say that." Wai snorted, turned his head and ignored Dox. However, when he turned his head, he secretly glanced at Angel not far away.

Wai didn't think that this alchemical puppet came for him, but more likely for Master Chaowei.

When Wai was thinking this, the alchemical puppet had come in front of everyone, and it was facing... indeed facing Angel.

Even Orao and Adanis didn't get its direct attention.

All its attention seemed to be on Angel.

Angel was also confused in his heart, and when he was about to say something, the flying books around the alchemical puppet suddenly returned to its hands.

As the book flew back, the vortex of words in the Uyisu language also returned to the book. However, not all the words returned to the pages. In each vortex, a word was left.

These glittering words formed a long sentence in the air.

This long sentence was placed in front of Angel, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand it...

However, it didn't matter if he couldn't understand it. Orao and the Black Earl next to him could understand the Uyisu language.

Orao whispered: "This is a welcome speech. It is a special treatment given by the adults to the distinguished guests."

...Distinguished guest? Angel looked confused. When did he become a distinguished guest?

When Orao finished speaking, the Black Earl next to him looked at the row of Uyisu words and whispered: "Welcome to your arrival... the poet bathed in the moonlight."

Hearing the words of the Black Earl, Angel's originally confused expression instantly became stiff.

He seemed to know what the so-called "aura" left on him by Augustine was...

Angel turned his head and looked at Orao with an inquiring look. Orao nodded: "He translated it correctly, it is true. The poet reciting in the moonlight is so beautiful. Just listening to it, the scene of reciting poetry seems to appear in front of me... Excuse me, is this your title?"

Angel felt that he wanted to vomit but had nowhere to vomit. After settling and brewing for a long time, he took a breath and said, "No, how can I deserve such a title."

While speaking, Angel patted Wai's shoulder next to him: "By the way, let me introduce him. His nickname is the late night poet. I think he is more of a poet and a person than me."

Angel pulled Wai here to change the subject.

This title is nothing big. However, the person who gave the title and why he gave it made Angel reluctant to mention it.

As a result, this title, which was not a big deal, made Angel feel embarrassed just by listening to it, and he urgently needed to change the subject.

However, Angel still failed to change the subject.

Moreover, this failure had nothing to do with anyone else, but the "real person" came out to "refute the rumor".

"No, you are the poet I admire most! You are the real poet who deserves to be praised by the moonlight!"

The voice was a young man's.

At first, Angel didn't react and thought it was Orao who was speaking, but after listening carefully, he found that the voice was inexplicably familiar.

That kind of passionate and emotional voice was too similar to the voice heard in the alchemical anomaly... No, it can even be said to be exactly the same!

When this thought came up, Angel seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the source of the sound.

The one who spoke was... the alchemical puppet.

However, the alchemical puppet at this time seemed to be slightly different from the one just now. The previous alchemical puppet was a little stiff, and even the welcome speech was picked out word by word from the book.

But now the alchemical puppet, the pupils made of sapphire, are very lively. The eyelids that blink from time to time also seem to be very smart.

It was as if what was in front of them was no longer an ordinary alchemical puppet, but an alchemical puppet that had become intelligent. Just like... an alchemical puppet possessed by a speed spirit.

However, Su Ling's character itself is very silent, and even though he is possessed by the alchemy puppet, he still maintains his usual coldness. The alchemy puppet in front of him was very different. Not only did he have a lively expression, but he could also clearly express his emotions when he spoke.

While Angel was wondering if this alchemy puppet was the person in the omen, Orao's eyes were so excited that tears filled his eyes.

"Master, is it the master?" Orao's voice was trembling, and he couldn't even speak clearly: "I knew that he had the aura left by the master on him. The master must have come and will definitely show up. must……"

On the other side, Adanis, who was sitting and watching the show, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard Orao's words, and looked at the alchemy puppet in shock: "Orao, what did you say? It is... it Is it Augustine?”

However, the alchemy puppet ignored Orao and Augustin's questions and continued to stare at Angel "pulsingly".

"Now that I recall your poems, I still feel they are so beautiful and relevant. Whether it is the "Kiss" or the stunning "When You Are Old", only those who live their lives poetically can Written!"

"The most important thing is that you have made it possible for both refined and popular people to appreciate it. I know that my level of poetry writing is not up to your level, but the poem you wrote for me was downright noble and elegant in terms of vulgarity. It's really true. No!”

"Only a true poet can do this."

"You are worthy of my reward. You are the poet bathing in the moonlight. This is my eternal praise to you."

Listening to the ups and downs of the alchemy puppet's words, Angel has confirmed that this alchemy puppet is undoubtedly Augustine... Although he doesn't know how he got into the alchemy puppet, he can say "Kiss", "When" Apart from Jon, the only person who wrote these two poems "You Are Old" that do not exist in this world at all is Augustine, whom he learned about in the Alchemical Omen.

However, Angel had always believed that Augustine in the alchemical omen was not the person himself, but an image condensed by the will of the world.

But now it seems that the person who appeared in the alchemical omen was really Augustine?

Then this is a bit scary.

Angel has now met two people who can invade other people's alchemical omens, one is a time thief and the other is Augustine.

The Time Thief only played an insignificant role in Angel's Alchemy Omen, and did not affect the omen itself at all.

But Augustine was different. He was directly involved in Angel's alchemical omen, and even became a key figure in whether Angel could pass the alchemical omen.

From this perspective, isn't Augustine even more powerful than the Time Thief? No matter how bad it is, is he still on the same level as Time Thief?

The Time Thief, according to rumors, is a suspected miraculous being.

Angel suddenly didn't dare think about Augustine's true strength...

It can even be said that Angel did not dare to complain in his heart when faced with the alchemy puppet's praise at this time, but accepted it with a stiff smile.

Not to mention a poet bathing in moonlight, even if he is a poet bathing in firelight or bathing in magma, he must accept it with a smile.

"Thank you... sir for the compliment. It's my honor." Angel said humbly.

Originally, he wanted to call Augustine "Sir", but when he remembered that he had called Augustine "sir" before in the Alchemy Omen, and the other party did not refute, it was better to stick to the title at that time.

"You are worth it." When the alchemy puppet said this, he sighed softly: "I had nothing to reward you before, I could only give you a compliment. But now, since you have come to the Qingkong Poetry Room, I can give it to you. Some nice gifts.”

As he spoke, the alchemy puppet turned to look around, and finally settled on Adanis.

"It turns out that the little mirror has been born. Is it called Adanis?"

Adanis faced Augustine for the first time. Although she was just an alchemy puppet, this did not prevent her from "speaking" for herself.

"Are you the bastard who wants to dominate my life?"

As soon as Adanis finished speaking, Orao ran forward quickly, pulled Adanis behind him, and said to the alchemy puppet: "Master, Adanis is still young and a little willful. Please don't blame me. Blame me." , it’s my fault for not teaching Zhou Yan.”

Alchemy Puppet: "What's the matter? Girls need to have a temper to be strong."

After finishing speaking, the alchemy puppet turned to look at Angel: "How about this, I give you Adanis as a reward?"

"No!" Adanis yelled, "Why do you dominate my life?"

But the alchemy puppet ignored Adanis at all, but looked at Angel, as if as long as Angel nodded, he would definitely give Adanis to Angel.

Angel also felt a little tired at this time.

He just wanted to see what the Qingkong Poetry Chamber looked like, and he was a true bystander. Why did the stage automatically move to his feet.

On the contrary, the real descendants of Noah, Black Earl and Vai were marginalized...

Angel sighed in his heart, but he still had to cheer up and said, "No, I'm not interested in anything here. I just came here to take a look."

The alchemy puppet looked like he had realized something: "Sure enough, this is what a true poet is like. Either his heart is on the road, or his body is already on the road."

Angel smiled awkwardly, acquiescing.

Adanis on the side snorted coldly and cursed a few words. She didn't know whether it was directed at Angel or the alchemy puppet.

While the alchemy puppet was thinking, Angel stretched out his hand again and pulled Vai over who was trying to sneak away.

"Sir, you may not recognize this person, but you should feel that he is your descendant, an outstanding descendant. You appear here because you want to meet them, right?"

Angel didn't want to face the alchemy puppet alone anymore, so he simply dragged Vai out again as a shield. Moreover, Angel really felt that he was of no importance and that the protagonist should be a descendant of Noah. What he had to do now was to push the protagonist to the top and hide in silence.

The Alchemy Puppet doesn't tend to respond to outsiders' words, but it does respond to Angel's every word.

"Margaret doesn't want to give birth, so how can I have any descendants." After saying this, the alchemy puppet seemed to mutter a few words, as if complaining about Margaret's persistence.

Angel: "I mean the descendants of Noah."

Augustine was talking about blood descendants, but Angel was talking about descendants of Noah's blood.

Alchemy Puppet: "The descendants of Noah have nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Vai's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the Black Earl's mood did not fluctuate at all.

Angel frowned slightly, although he could understand that ten thousand years would erase a lot of time, and it would not exist if one generation was separated by another generation on the scale of ten thousand years. But Augustine said it so directly and clearly, which still surprised him.

Perhaps seeing the change in Vai's face, or perhaps seeing Angel's frown, the alchemy puppet added a slightly softened sentence after pondering for a moment: "The descendants of Noah have a branch in the source world. The development is pretty good, and the missing part of Adanis is also in that branch. They are open and welcoming to all descendants of Noah, especially you if you want to go further."

The alchemy puppet looked at the black earl with a nose floating in mid-air.

"It's best to go there for a walk. The connection of bloodline will help you avoid detours in your promotion." The alchemy puppet said this and snorted softly: "If you advance in the Southern Region where you have lost the source of your bloodline, even if you are successful, you will still be promoted." Potential exhausted.”

"That's it for now. It's up to you to listen or not."

Augustine's words revealed a lot of information, not only about the Noah family, but also about Adanis.

No matter what the reason was for Augustine to reveal it, his information was indeed very useful to the Black Earl and the Noah family.

The Black Earl once thought about whether to go to the source world and asked Laplace similar questions, but he did not get the optimal solution. Now, Noah's ancestors have given a clear answer.

There is also a branch of Noah in the source world, where the secret of promotion can be found!

As the Black Earl's thoughts flowed, the alchemy puppet's eyes turned to Angel again: "Do you really don't want Adanis? Your heart and body are on the road, but that doesn't stop you from having an assistant."

Angel still declined.

The alchemy puppet sighed with regret: "I originally said that you could one day take her to find the missing part. But now it seems that we can only take advantage of these juniors."

As soon as the alchemy puppet finished speaking, Adanis stood up suddenly: "I control my own path. I don't need to rely on anyone."

Adanis's continuous provocations finally received a response from the alchemy puppet. It slowly turned its head and looked at Adanis quietly with its sapphire eyes: "That's wrong, no one can really control their own path. You No, neither can I."

"You should often fall asleep for no reason, right?"

Adanis did not answer, but Orao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Adanis often sleeps, but even so, her cultivation speed is much faster than mine."

The alchemy puppet glanced at Orao, with slightly complicated emotions: "Your situation... we'll talk about it later."

After speaking, the alchemy puppet looked at Adanis again: "This is caused by the missing part of you, and you should know it yourself. If you are not complete, you will never become a mirror traveler."

"And if you want to get the missing part, you can only rely on the descendants of Noah. Otherwise, you are not even qualified to go to the source world."

"The most important thing is that even if you get to the source world, without the help of Noah's descendants, you will never have the chance to enter the branch."

"At the beginning, Margaret took away the missing part of you. She actually wanted to experiment and use the magic energy array to prevent the mirror realm creatures from invading reality. But now, she has succeeded. The Noah branch is full of mirrors. The killing array of domain creatures. Once you get close, you will be listed as an enemy, and you will be locked even if you are hiding in the mirror domain. Therefore, no one can help you except the descendants of Noah."

"Of course, if you still choose to go your own way and survive in an imperfect form, that's up to you."

After listening to the alchemy puppet's words, Adanis looked unbelieving and pointed at Angel: "No one can help me except the descendants of Noah? Then why do you think he can? Is he a descendant of Noah?"

"Of course the poet is not a descendant of Noah, but he is my chosen poet. There is no more useful pass than this award. Therefore, he can also help you. By the way, I also want to remind you..." When the alchemy puppet said this, his eyes slowly became cold and serious: "Disrespect to the poet is disrespect to me. I will forgive you this time, but there will be no next time."