Chapter 595 The Result of Plucking the Strings
If Moro had to choose, as long as it could be done, he would certainly be happy to pair Alan and Angel, but the premise is that Angel is willing.
Moro also saw that Angel was deliberately changing the subject. However, since Alan was mentioned, Moro also wanted to know about him, and he also followed Angel's wishes and stopped talking about Irene.
Moro hadn't heard from Alan for a long time. Listening to Angel's description, Alan's image became more and more plump, and his eyes were brewing tenderness.
When he learned that Alan had also made it through the Purification Garden, Moro's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
No matter how Alan survived in the Purification Garden, as long as he survived, the chances of being promoted to a formal wizard in the future will be greatly increased!
As long as Alan can become a formal wizard, his status in the White Coral Floating Island Academy will be greatly subverted. Coupled with the food made by the gourmet wizard, Moro even felt that he might have a chance to become a formal wizard...
Just when Moro was dreaming, a female voice suddenly came from his heart, pouring cold water on his dream.
"Morro, I see that you two are chatting very enthusiastically. If there is a chance, you can also invite him to the White Coral Floating Island Academy... Our academy has been lacking a guest instructor of alchemy for many years."
Heroline's words were directly imprinted in Moro's heart.
Moro immediately put away his irrelevant thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and said to Heroline: "My lord, I will try my best. However, for now, I still want to focus on maintaining and repairing the relationship."
Heroline snorted coldly: "You make your own decision, but you must remember that the friendship of the alchemist master is beneficial to both you and the academy."
Heroline did not speak again, but Moro breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Just from the perspective of maintaining the relationship with Angel, he should have done it today, right? Next, it was about constantly brushing up the favorability and presence.
"Is Professor Anglo from the White Coral Floating Island Academy?" Angel was originally talking about Allen, but seeing that Morro was a little absent-minded, he stopped and asked Sanders through the mind tie.
In the distance, Sanders raised his head, his short gray-green curly hair appeared from the edge of the black high hat, and the shadow on his face drew a faint smile: "Indeed, it seems that your little old friend has told you a lot."
It took Angel a while to react before he realized that the little old friend Sanders was talking about was Morro.
He briefly talked about Morro's identity, "If it weren't for Morro's help, I wouldn't have embarked on the path of a wizard. I am very grateful to him."
"It's just an exchange of interests. The 'morning dew after the rain' you mentioned is enough to offset the healing ice coffin skin roll and the ticket for the Bauhinia." Sanders said lightly.
Angel did not refute, of course he understood that this was an exchange of interests. But when he was still a mortal, Morro was already a senior superhuman. With his power, he could have destroyed the entire Pat Manor with just one finger and obtained all the morning dew after the rain, but he did not do so. He chose to make a deal with them. Moreover, he gave Jon a way to survive and brought him into the wizarding world.
The more he understood the rules of the wizarding world, the more Angel felt that Morro's approach was very humane.
Since Morro used human feelings as a bargaining chip, Angel was willing to return this human feeling instead of simply seeing it as an exchange of interests.
"Professor Anglo is from the White Coral Floating Island Academy, so..." Angel glanced at the woman covered in the water curtain. Although it was just a glimpse, he always felt that the other party was still watching him.
"Is she the 'Eel Woman' He Luolin?" Angel thought to himself.
Angel had met He Luolin in Greya's Barbie Restaurant. However, as a mortal, Angel dared not raise his head among a group of wizards, and his impression of He Luolin was only a long blue hair.
Although the other party was in the water curtain, the blue long hair behind the water curtain could be seen faintly.
Angel asked Sanders this question through the mind tie.
Sanders gave a positive reply and teased: "She almost stared at you since she saw you, and you only recognized her now..."
Sanders' words were full of pride. He had snatched Angel from He Luolin in the Barbie Restaurant. He Luolin's jealous tone and the expression that she wanted to swallow him made Sanders feel very happy.
Now that he knew that the woman in the water curtain was He Luolin from the White Coral Floating Island Academy, Angel understood why she looked at him with complicated emotions...
However, Angel didn't understand what Sanders was proud of?
At this moment, there was a little commotion near the illusion sand table. Angel looked back and saw that everyone was gathered around Professor Anglo.
"The results are out!" A low whisper came over.
"Who can understand what language this is?" On Professor Anglo's parchment, there were a bunch of inexplicable symbols, which dazzled everyone.
"This is not a language, but the symbols corresponding to the world string." "No matter what symbols it is, I just want to know what the result is?"
Everyone focused their eyes on Anglo.
Anglo exhaled a breath of turbid air, put down the feather pen dipped in blood ink, and looked at Douglas with a serious face: "Sir Huiyao, the results are out, but..."
Douglas felt a little uneasy when he saw Anglo's face. Sure enough, Anglo made a proviso halfway through his words.
"But what, why are you hesitating? Just say it, we don't have your academic style here. No matter how bad it is, I still don't believe that we can break through the sleepless city." Kuite frowned coldly, Bai Bai His beard was stained with his spit.
"Quite, listen to Professor Anglo." Douglas scolded him with a look on his face.
Anglo shook his head with an ugly expression: "The results are not optimistic."
"Not optimistic? I can basically guess this. The first day that the Dark Realm came out, it has already suffered a lot of damage to the overall interests of our Sleepless City." Douglas sighed: "I just want to know, Is there anything more detailed?”
Anglian: "Your Excellency Huiyao may have misunderstood. What you are talking about is the immediate profit and loss. What I am speculating is the judgment of the Dark Realm on the long-term interests of the Sleepless City."
"According to speculation, this dark realm has no good but only bad effects on the overall interests of Sleepless City. The bad you see now is only part of what is revealed on the surface, and it will be even more bad in the future."
Seeing that everyone still didn't understand the situation, Anglo shook his head and said: "In other words, as long as you don't give up the city outside the Sleepless City, it will never get better again."
Anglo's words are not unimportant.
"What do you mean? This realm of darkness cannot be eradicated?" Kuite jumped to his feet.
Anglo waved his hand: "I don't know if it will exist forever. All I can say is that it is very dangerous."
As Anglo spoke, he suddenly turned over the parchment on the wooden board. With a little blood on his fingertips, he pressed directly on the back of the parchment. Countless words, symbols, and light arcs were all attracted by the blood, wagging their tails like tadpoles, and finally gathered in the center of the blood.
Then the blood melted away and turned into a row of words.
'It will become a source of darkness and a den of danger. ’
After Anglo finished all this, he casually used a cleaning technique to evaporate the dirty sweat from his body. Then he pushed up his glasses and looked at the expressionless Douglas: "This is the result of plucking the strings. If Your Excellency Huiyao wants to know more, I have no choice."
Then Anglo looked at the silent Quit: "Lord Quit, if you have any objections to my speculation, you can also go to the Radiant Realm to ask the prophetic wizard from the Crown Star Church to come. However, there are so many wizard organizations here this time. , Don’t you think it’s strange why Guanxing Church didn’t send anyone?”
Anglo finally looked at Heroine in the water curtain: "Heroline, I think for the sake of the future of the college, it's better for us to leave here. No matter what you decide, I will leave tonight."
After saying that, Anglo turned around and left.
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Anglo stopped, and the person who stopped him was Sanders. Even though he wanted to shake his head and leave now, he still did not dare to make a mistake when facing the famous murderer in the southern region, and stood aside respectfully.
"What do you mean, the Dark Realm will stick here like a chronic disease and won't leave?" Sanders asked.
Anglo shook his head: "I don't know, that sentence may mean that, maybe it doesn't."
"Will the realm of darkness still spread?" Sanders asked the second time.
Anglo still shook his head: "I don't know, but it's unlikely."
"Do you have any inferences about the mysterious things inside?" Sanders asked a third time.
Anglo was silent for a long time, but still shook his head: "The World String seems to have deliberately avoided that place. It may be because the internal rules are different. If I can get more information, I may be able to deduce more things."
Are the rules different? Douglas suddenly narrowed his eyes: "The rules are different. Don't they apply to the rules of the wizarding world? Isn't it true that there is a space passage connecting to another world as Sir Huan Mo said?"
"Ahem, we can't control this. If that's the case, we have to leave it to people from the Frost Moon Alliance or the Extreme Sect." Kuite interrupted with a guilty conscience, "Even if it's really a space channel, the Great Will will control itself. "Repaired."
Anglo glanced at Quite vaguely, with a little doubt flashing in his eyes. However, he did not point it out, but said to Douglas: "I don't know, Lord Kuite is right. If Lord Hui Yao has any objections, you can ask people from the Frost Moon Alliance to come. I remember Lord Snaifa not long ago. In the Machine City.”
After that, Anglo turned and left.
Anglo and Heroine have left, and Moro has no reason to stay here anymore.
He hurriedly said goodbye to Angel, leaving a message, "If you have time, please come to the White Coral Floating Island Academy to sit down" and left the magic cabin.
Because of Anglo's words, all the wizards in the hut got into a quarrel. No one can decide what to do next.
There is something mysterious, so leave without giving up.
But if he didn't leave, Anglo's words were very serious, and everyone felt a little timid.
Douglas remained silent, seeming to be making a decision.
At this time, Sanders suddenly used his psychic belt to send a message: "I want to go in and take a look."