Chapter 3079 Awakening

"If that's the case, it's really weird." Dox smacked his head for a long time, but couldn't figure out what happened here.

Dox glanced at Angell and found that the latter was also confused, so he said: "But then again, this problem can't be solved by Angell, right? Or do you think Augustine will come again because of Adanis?"

Although Angell has the anchor left by Augustine, according to Augustine himself, Angell can only be sensed by Augustine if he enters the Noah tribe with his residual energy.

But now, they are obviously no longer in the Noah tribe, how can they summon Augustine?

The Black Earl did not answer, but Angell said at this time: "The one you really want to find is not me, but Orao."

In Angell's opinion, only Orao and Laplace can solve the current situation.

The Black Earl did not know that Angell could contact Laplace, so from the perspective of the Black Earl, he could only think of Orao.

In fact, Orao is indeed the best solution. After all, he has been with Adanis for ten thousand years, and he knows Adanis's situation best.

The Black Earl nodded: "Yes, I do want to see Orao through you."

Angel pondered: "Orao is in the mirror box, and there has been no movement. I don't know if he has woken up. But I can help you see."

Angel did not refuse to help, or rather, his help was not only for the Black Earl, but also for Orao.

Although Orao chose to follow Angel, Angel also knew that Orao now regarded him as a collaborator, not a master.

Compared with Angel, Orao cares more about Adanis.

Even if Adanis does not intend to follow Orao because of "private love", this does not prevent Orao from caring for Adanis. If Orao knew that Adanis had a problem, and Angel did not tell him or help, this would undoubtedly become a gap in their cooperation.

Therefore, after learning about the situation, Angell would definitely help.

Next, Angell took out the Flowing Mirror Box from the space in front of everyone.

The Flowing Mirror Box was given to Angell by Adanis.

At that time, in the Clear Sky Poetry Room, Orao had just been broken by Augustine and fell into a coma. In order to allow Orao to recover better, Adanis gave the mirror box to Angell.

Looking at the mirror box in his hand, Angell's mind was flowing rapidly.

According to Augustine, Orao would probably be unconscious for half a day to a day. Now it has actually exceeded the time limit mentioned by Augustine, and Orao should have woken up.

But why didn't he feel any movement in the mirror box?

Could it be that Orao had a problem like Adanis?

With full of doubts, Angell opened the lid of the mirror box, and as the lid was opened, everyone saw the familiar bronze mirror.

This was exactly the body of Orao that they had seen in the Clear Sky Poetry Room before.

Angel reached out his hand and wanted to take out the bronze mirror, but just when Angel's hand was about to touch the bronze mirror, the bronze mirror suddenly turned into a stream of light and drilled out of the box.

Then, this colorful stream of light gradually condensed into a human figure about two meters tall in full view of everyone.

This was a man in a black evening dress, a black and white flowered top hat, and long silver hair that almost reached his waist.

The most eye-catching thing was his skin. His skin color was reflective mercury, and he didn't look like a human, but more like a human-shaped self-propelled mirror.

There was no doubt that this was Orao.

His hat was exactly the same as the hat seen on the logo of the Mirror Demon, but his appearance had changed.

It should be Augustine's true body after he released the contract on Orao.

After Orao appeared from the mirror box, his expression was slightly confused. He looked around and found that it was no longer the Qingkong Poetry Room. His eyes flashed with a hint of sadness.

Orao was silent for a moment and looked at Angel: "Sir Angel, have we left the Qingkong Poetry Room?"

Angel nodded.

Orao hesitated: "Then... the master..."

Angel: "Mr. Augustine has left."

Although Orao guessed this result, his expression was still very disappointed.

Angel: "As long as the steps never stop, we will meet in the future."

Orao was stunned for a moment, and a hint of brilliance slowly appeared in his dim eyes. But soon, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked at Angel, with a hint of apology on his face.

"Sir Angel, I'm just a little sad, not..." Disdain for you.

Angel waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm actually sorry that Mr. Augustine left too early. If there is a chance, I would like to see him again."

Angel was not sure that he could cultivate Orao into a twin mirror of the level of his brother "Adaigu". Augustine was the first mysterious alchemist Angel had seen with his own eyes, and the other party had definitely reached the peak of miracles. If Angel could see him again, he would definitely seize the opportunity to ask him for advice.

So, although he and Orao had different purposes, the ultimate goal was the same. Orao was eager to see his master, and Angel also wanted to ask Augustine for advice.

As for Orao's heart always being on Augustine... this is not a big problem for Angel.

Anyway, Angel currently regards Orao as a collaborator. What he cares about is Orao's identity, the unique Mary Gold.

As long as Orao is willing to cooperate with him, Angel doesn't care about what Orao thinks in his heart.

Hearing Angel's words, Orao's eyes flashed with gratitude: "Your Excellency Angel..."

Angel: "Just call me by my name, forget about the suffix."

After a pause, Angel looked at Orao: "Can you change your shiny silver skin?"

Doakes also said with a look of approval: "That's right, you are standing under the light now, you are like a dazzling light ball, you can't wait to blind everyone's eyes."

What Doakes said is actually an exaggeration. It's not like being blinded.

However, Orao's current title of "humanoid self-propelled mirror" is definitely not false. When you face Orao face to face, what you see is not the other person, but your own face... and it is still distorted, like yourself looking into a funny mirror. face.

The feeling of seeing one's own face on the other person's skin is quite uncomfortable.

Orao seemed to have noticed everyone's troubles, and said with some embarrassment: "I just got used to this. I don't know if I can change. Wait a moment and let me think about it."

After speaking, Orao fell into deep thought.

After about half a minute, Orao woke up from his meditation. Then he reached out his hand, took out his own bronze mirror from his chest, and took a look at Doakes directly in front of him.

Soon, Orao's figure began to twist and change.

Within a few seconds, Orao transformed directly from a three-meter-tall humanoid self-propelled mirror into...Doakes.

Whether it's the face, the windbreaker, the red sword, or the short red hair, they are all exactly the same as Doakes, and even his breath has Doakes' unique sense of blood.

If Orao hadn't changed in front of everyone, they might not even be able to tell who was Doakes and who was Orao.

"Is this your ability?" Black Earl looked at Orao in surprise.

Orao scratched his head: "Probably...that's right. My power has just been unlocked, and I haven't figured out many of my abilities. I just thought about it for a long time, and then I thought that I could simulate other people through mirror images, so that I can change my skin. color!”

As soon as Orao spoke, the difference between him and Doakes was obvious. His demeanor, eyes, and tone were completely different from Doakes.

At least, Doakes has never been so gentle.

"Hey, hey, don't become me. If you become me, it would be bad if you cause any romantic debts outside?" Doakes protested dissatisfied.

Angel: "...Do normal people think of romantic debts first? Or, you have actually used other people's faces and done similar things, so your first reaction is..."

Doakes's eyes flickered: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not talking nonsense. And don't change the subject. Now Orao has become me, of course I feel uncomfortable. You have the guts to let him become you." !”

Angel snorted and ignored Doakes, but turned to look at Orao: "Can't you directly change your appearance?"

Orao pinched his hair in distress: "There should be a way, but I still need to study my abilities."

Angel thought for a while, then flicked his fingers, and a drawing board and a color palette appeared in front of him.

Under everyone's confused gazes, Angel quickly used the paint in the palette to create a white jade-pink color.

Angel directly applied this color to the entire drawing board, and then said to Orao: "Try to change this color to your original skin color."

Without any hesitation, Orao transformed back into the humanoid self-propelled mirror, then took out the original bronze mirror and took a look at the colors on the drawing board.

In the next second, Oraona's mercury-like skin turned into the pale pink color on the drawing board.

As his skin color changed, Orao's entire temperament also changed.

At least in the eyes of everyone, Orao looked like a gentle young man at this time. It's much better than the embarrassing mirror just now.

Orao also looked at his skin, surprise flashed in his eyes: "So it turns out that I can still do this... Can my hair also change?"

When Orao said this, he looked at Angel with expectant eyes: "Angel Pavilion..."

Angel coughed.

Orao: "Angelge...sir, can you lend me this drawing board?"

Angel nodded: "Okay."

Orao excitedly took over the pen and palette, and then saw him holding the pen and mixing various colors on the palette. After a while, Orao mixed a fluorescent green.

The next second, Orao's long silver hair turned into an eye-catching fluorescent green.

"Sure enough!" Orao's eyes lit up and he continued to adjust the colors.

It didn't take long for Orao's hair to become colorful, leaving everyone speechless. Are you treating your hair as a dyeing experiment?

Before, they thought Orao was a gentle and affectionate young man. But now, how do they feel that this person is a little... naive?

"There are many color combinations. If you are interested in this, I will find someone to teach you later."

The speaker was Angel. He felt that if he didn't stop Orao, he would continue to adjust the colors like this... Although Angel thought that just adjusting the colors could bring Orao fun, this was a good thing; but now that they were in the Black Earl's room, it was a bit inappropriate to play like this.

Orao was not without emotional intelligence, he just had never been exposed to color adjustment before, and was attracted by the novelty.

Now hearing Angel's words, coupled with Angel's eye signal, Orao immediately came back to his senses.

Orao quickly adjusted his hair to black, which was the color of his hair when he was bound by the contract before.

After the color adjustment, Orao returned the palette and drawing board to Angel with a little embarrassment.

After Angel put away the irrelevant tools, he said at the signal of the Black Earl: "By the way, I called you out this time because there seems to be something wrong with Adanis..."

"Adanis?" Orao's originally relaxed expression immediately became serious: "What's wrong with her? Was she attacked by the Mirror Realm creature?"

Angel shook his head, pointed at the oil painting on the wall, and motioned Orao to look.

When Orao was looking at the oil painting, the Black Earl spoke and told him what he had found.

Orao's expression was still full of worry, but after listening to the Black Earl's words, Orao's expression became a little strange.

When everyone was confused, Orao walked forward, came to the oil painting, stretched out his hand to feel for a moment, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, revealing an expression of "as expected".

"Is she okay?" Angel asked in a low voice.

Orao smiled: "Don't worry, she's just sleeping, she'll be fine after a while."

"So she's just sleeping?" Dox muttered, looking at Orao with a suspicious look: "When you were sleeping, she was very lively; now you're awake, she's sleeping, aren't you co-stars? You represent the night, she represents the day?"

Orao asked doubtfully: "Co-stars?"

Angel: "Don't pay attention to him, he doesn't say many normal words."

Although Orao was still a little confused, he didn't delve into it.

"Is this sleeping state of Adanis very common?" asked the Black Count.

Orao: "I guess so, her sleeping frequency is much higher than before in the past thousand years. However, since the master said she's fine, there's no need to worry too much."

Master? Augustine? The Black Count suddenly thought of something and said quickly: "Is her coma caused by the 'missing part' mentioned by the ancestors?"