Chapter 564 Contradiction

The identity of the visitor is none other than the raging wizard of an extreme sect.

Moreover, Angel also saw a familiar figure among this group of people.

Saladin.

After the raging wizard entered the shop, his arrogant magic silenced most of the apprentices present. Some people even secretly opened their legs and hid behind.

The reputation of the wreaking wizard is notorious throughout the Southern Territory.

Unscrupulous, inhumane, cold-blooded, and powerful, these are synonymous with wreaking havoc on wizards.

They entered the shop, and even if the other apprentices didn't know the specific names of this group of people, they were already frightened to death just by knowing that they were wreaking wizards.

There was a short, fat man who was sneaking around and trying to get to the back door and leave the store.

But when he opened the door, a knight's rapier flew sideways and stabbed his pocket, causing the contents to fall to the ground with a clatter.

The short fat man was startled and leaned against the wall, watching helplessly as the man in black robes and soft armor walked over, throwing out his rapier.

"What are you going to do! I, I... my mentor is..." The short fat man was timid, hesitant and confused.

The man in black robes and soft armor came closer and looked at the frightened short fat man with snot running down his face, with obvious disgust on his face: "It's really unseemly. A person like you can actually become a gifted person."

The short fat man did not dare to reply, but the man did not make any excited movements. From the items that fell from the short fat man's pocket on the ground, he took out a white plant that looked like a spider web.

"Spider web grass, a thing from the abyss plane, has a chance to give birth to spiritual intelligence." Another raging wizard came over, a flame rose from his hand, and the next second, the originally low-level magic plant turned into something like this. For the sake of gray.

The short fat man saw this, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Finally, the man in black robes and soft armor kicked his butt hard: "Go away, you loser!"

Being insulted, the short fat man was not angry but happy. He hurriedly got up and ran out the door.

In the process of running, an iron cage on the other side was overturned. Inside, a girl with gray curly hair fell to the ground with the pull of the iron cage, just in front of the man in black robe and soft armor.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl coldly.

The girl was just a mortal. When this group of wreaking wizards walked in, she was already shocked and frightened by the strong pressure of magic. Now she was thrown an eye arrow by this cold-faced man, and her face suddenly turned pale. Like a human being.

The man in black robe and soft armor squatted down and approached the trembling girl.

Everyone is well aware of the attitude of wizards towards mortals. Even wizard apprentices have a sense of superiority when facing mortals.

Seeing that a murder was about to happen, even the cat-eared girl next to Angel couldn't help but look away.

However, the reality is somewhat unexpected.

The man in black robes and soft armor gently straightened the iron cage and asked the girl in a voice that was obviously an octave lower than the previous one to the short fat man: "Are you okay?"

The girl didn't know how to answer, and shook her head in shock.

"It's okay." The man in black robe and soft armor controlled a magic power, straightened the girl's somewhat scattered hair, and then walked around her to other cages.

This sudden tenderness made Angel a little surprised. He suddenly didn't understand what these people were thinking.

"You don't have to worry about checking the stowaways from other worlds." The man in black robe and soft armor said calmly.

The raging wizards behind them spread out one after another and began to examine the alien creatures here.

"Are they all like this?" Angel whispered and looked at the cat-eared girl beside him, who looked confused after coming back to his senses.

"Are you asking me?" The cat-eared girl pointed at herself.

Angel nodded: "They usually come here to check the so-called stowaways from other worlds?"

The cat-eared girl secretly glanced at the group of men in black robes who were inspecting the "goods" unscrupulously, with a hint of anger on her face, and whispered to Angel: "Yes, they come here every once in a while, it's really It’s so annoying.”

Angel frowned: "Why can they inspect it?" Although Kirk Street is considered a "black street", it is also within the jurisdiction of Machinery City. It can be seen from the magic eyes and wizards on duty all over the Mechanical City that Rosen is an extremely stickler for rules. Faced with this kind of law enforcement that exceeds his rights, does he not care?

The cat-eared girl looked at Angel in surprise, waiting for a reply. Black leather boots, accompanied by the sound of the knight's rapier hitting the ground, appeared in front of them.

"Why check? Let me answer you."

The man who spoke was a man in black robes and soft armor. At some point, he stood still in front of Angel. There was a trace of ridicule on the cold face: "Regulations? What we rely on is its approval."

The man stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky.

Angel narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to understand something. Smiling faintly: "I see, no wonder Mr. Rosen turns a blind eye to your behavior."

The man in black robe and soft armor was a little surprised. The hooded man in front of him was the only person in the entire store who didn't feel any fear. He looked Angel up and down and realized that he was a third-level apprentice just like him.

"You..." Before the man in black robes and soft armor could finish his words, Saladin, who had been standing in the large team of raging wizards, suddenly heard his ears twitching and looked back at Angel: "It's you! You have actually advanced?!"

Angel looked over and said, "Saladin, I am so destined to see you here."

Saladin looked at Angel with a hint of fear on his face.

His horrified expression not only stunned the man in black robe and soft armor, but also confused Angel. He didn't know what Saladin was afraid of.

"Saladin, what's wrong with you?" The man frowned and asked, then pointed at Angel: "Who is he?"

The focus of everyone present was on Angel at this time.

The cat-eared girl also looked at Angel with suspicion, as if guessing his identity.

Saladin was silent for a long time, and his lips moved, and he sent a message to the man in black robe and soft armor.

After hearing this, the man seemed to know Angel's identity. After thinking for a moment, he finally said nothing and slowly retreated.

The man's attitude made everyone present even more curious about who Angel was. Even the raging wizard had to give him face?

Angel was also quite surprised, but he saw it very clearly. He didn't think it was a face-giving to him. It was probably because he thought of Sanders who was standing behind him. Moreover, because of Angell last time, Sanders took the initiative to fight back against the "puppet master" Bogula, which made Angell's position in Sanders' heart a big question mark.

What's more, Sanders was in the Sky Mechanical City, so there was no need to go and get into trouble.

After a while, the raging wizard seemed to have checked the Red Powder House and did not find any alien creatures, and they all retreated like a tide.

Before they left, Angell noticed that the fear in Saladin's eyes had not faded, which suddenly reminded him of the last time he met Saladin in the Purification Sea. Under his "Nightmare Fear Art", the other party seemed to see something, and finally fled in fear with a teleportation scroll.

The fear on his face at that time was almost the same as now.

Watching Saladin gradually disappear outside the store, Angell tentatively sent him a voice message: "Demon? Or the will of the world?"

This sentence was what Saladin muttered before he disappeared. Angel didn't know what he meant, so he just tried to test him with this sentence.

When Saladin heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Angel with fear.

Then he shuddered and disappeared at the end of the street.

...

After the violent wizard left, the Red Powder House remained silent. Although the guests began to walk back to the cage to choose the goods they liked, there were always people who secretly looked at Angel.

At this time, the short and fat man who had escaped from the store earlier came in cursing.

He said to the clerk waiting on the side: "Hurry up, bring that half-fox man to me, I want to take her away today! Also, where is the thing I dropped just now? Who dares to touch it, I will kill him!"

The pile of things that fell from his waist bag were actually just a pile of broken copper and iron, and no one touched it.

Not long ago, when facing the violent wizard, he didn't dare to fart. But facing this group of first-level apprentices in the store again, he was like a master.

Whether in the wizard world or among ordinary mortals, there shouldn't be too many such people.

With his mentality, it's almost impossible for him to become a formal wizard. As the black-robed soft-armored man said before, it's a waste for such a person to become a gifted person.

The short fat man seemed to want to show off himself, and he began to curse the group of rampant wizards who had left before: "That group of people can only bully these small shops; if they were given ten courages, would he dare to go to the Sky Auction to check? There are always slaves from other worlds in the Sky Auction, and their origins are still unclear, but they still don't dare."

"What do you mean by acting for the will of the world? It's not about strength. Facing an auction with wizards in charge, they are just as cowardly!"

Although the words are rough, the truth he said is not rough.

Indeed, that group of people only dared to make trouble in these small shops. If they really wanted to go to the Sky Auction to make trouble, even if the black-robed bishop of the extreme sect came, they would not dare. This is the foundation of the Sky Mechanical City.

At this time, other guests also echoed: "Not to mention the wizard, even Pierre's store, I guess they don't dare to go."

The topic fell here, no one continued to talk, but Angel was a little curious.

He glanced at the cat-eared girl who had been silent beside him, and asked curiously: "Why don't they dare to go to Pierre's store, is there a wizard in charge there?"

If there is really a wizard in charge, why would Pierre go to the Deep Exchange to promote his store?

The cat-eared girl was a little slow to treat Angel, but after the rampage of the wizard just now, she seemed to know that Angel's identity was extraordinary, and there was more respect in her words: "No, there is no wizard in Pierre's punk talent exchange market, and his own strength is not high, but the "goods" there are quite strong... The gathered power, the group of rampant wizards dare not really fight."

After listening to the cat-eared girl's narration, Angel was still a little confused.

Although I don’t know why the “goods” she mentioned were so powerful and saved Pierre’s shop from disaster, it seems that if I want to find slaves from other worlds on this street, I may have to go to Pierre’s shop to have a look.