Chapter 768 Bloody Night Shelter

Angel thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. He even wanted to try to refine it again. However, due to the scarcity of materials and the fact that he was in a continent dominated by mortals, he had no way to replenish the materials, so he had to give up in the end.

At least, this effect is better than no effect.

Angel put his eyes back on the cloak in front of him. The pure black bottom was embroidered with faint dark gold patterns. When the wind blew, there were faint golden patterns floating and drifting.

The lining was bright red, and the fur of the best fire rat was selected, which had the function of self-cleaning and constant temperature.

The golden shoulder seal was for the right shoulder, and a crystal like a teardrop was embellished at the tail.

This crystal is both a pendant and a treasure with the nature of the subspace. The cloak can be gathered in the crystal at any time. At the same time, the power source of the cloak is also inside the crystal.

Although the cloak is only black, dark gold and bright red, these three colors happen to belong to the colors of the aristocracy, plus the golden hanging patterns on the bottom, the final effect is also very good.

It is more in line with Angell's aesthetics, neither ostentatious nor dull.

Angell himself is satisfied with the overall appearance of the cloak. However, Nano, the original designer of the cloak, is probably very angry. Because before Angell and Nano determined the drawings, Nano's final decision was to use bright purple for the liner, grass green for the bottom, and red for the hanging pattern.

Only Nano would dare to wear such bold and strange colors.

Angell is currently very satisfied with the appearance and effect of the cloak. What needs to be tested now is the endurance of the Blank Poem when it is turned on.

Angell took out a magic crystal from the bracelet and placed it near the teardrop pendant. The magic crystal naturally melted into the teardrop pendant.

As the power source gradually filled up, the teardrop pendant suddenly began to flash a faint golden glow.

After putting on the cloak, Angell activated the "Blank Poem" magic energy array. At the same time, the golden glow on the teardrop pendant turned into countless light bands and merged into the cloak.

Under the aura of Blank Poetry, Angell did not feel any changes in the surroundings, nor did he feel any energy fluctuations. He just felt an inexplicable sense of security.

If he had not discovered that the energy in the magic crystal was constantly declining, he would not have even noticed that Blank Poetry was taking effect.

Based on the frequency of energy decline in the magic crystal, Angell roughly calculated that if Blank Poetry was fully activated, a magic crystal could last for three days.

A magic crystal can last for more than 70 hours, which seems good. But if you calculate carefully, you will know how huge this is.

Because no one knows when the prophecy wizard will come to predict him, for his own safety and the safety of his family, Angell must wear it for a long time and cannot take it off for a moment.

In other words, he has to replace a magic crystal every three days, and there is a 99% probability that the consumed magic crystals have not played any role.

It is completely burning money!

If any apprentice were replaced, it is estimated that he would not be able to withstand this speed of burning money.

Fortunately, Angel still has a lot of magic crystals on him, so there is no problem even if it is maintained for a long time. However, Angel still felt a little distressed...

Since the magic array of Blank Poem has been opened, Angel has no intention of closing it again. From now on, he will keep Blank Poem at its maximum effect.

Fortunately, Blank Poem has an aura effect, so Angel does not need to wear it for 24 hours.

The cloak can still work if it is put into the teardrop pendant. However, the range of the aura will be greatly reduced, and it can only shield him.

"The experiment is over." Angel stretched, took out his personal notebook, and began to record the results of today's refining.

Among them, Angel focused on recording Cassini and the special effects of the cloak that appeared inexplicably. These problems need to be solved in the future.

When Angel finally put down his pen, he gave the cloak a name.

Blood Night Shelter.

The outer cover of the cloak is the color of the night, the inner lining is the red of blood, and the effect is not peeped by the prophecy. Therefore, Angel named it this way.

He felt very happy, and he would not realize how naive he was until he reread the notes in the future.

The completion of the Blood Night Shelter meant that he had no worries for the time being. It was basically impossible for the rats and ants to find him. The tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and with the sense of peace given by the "Blank Poem", Angel had a rare night of good sleep.

The dream was blank, and it was comfortable as if he was back in his mother's arms.

The gentle singing whispered in his ears, like the sound of nature, dispelling all the negative and evil invasions.

The next morning, Angel's spirit was unprecedentedly good, and all the trivial and redundant thoughts disappeared. At this moment, it was like a new life. Angel recalled last night's dream, and he vaguely understood why this magic array was called "Blank Poem".

It was still a day with heavy snow.

After getting up, Angel drove the gondola directly to an uninhabited mountain thousands of miles away from Lost Song City, and found a flat and secluded place. Angel took out various materials and alchemical tools and started today's alchemy.

When the alchemy was halfway through, another alchemy sign appeared.

However, this time, Angel was already familiar with the sign and easily passed it. As the sign disappeared, there was a gray feather in front of him that seemed to be out of touch with the world.

This was a feather specially made for Toby. In contrast to the snow-containing feather, Angel named it: the dark feather.

The level is beginner to intermediate.

Previously, whether it was the members of the Rat Underground Guild or Jiebo, the reason why they discovered Angel's traces was because Toby's sense of presence was too strong.

Therefore, Angel specially refined this feather of darkness, which is engraved with "boundless silence". If Toby pursues another tracking mission in the future, he will no longer be easily discovered.

The feather of darkness was placed in the chest feathers under Toby's neck, and the color blended perfectly with the surroundings. At the same time, Toby's sense of existence was slowly weakened.

If Angel hadn't been watching Toby all the time, he would have ignored Toby unconsciously.

"Let's go, get ready to leave." Angel recalled Toby, who was excited about getting a new toy, and got back on the gondola.

After completing the refining of the Dark Feather, Angel decided to leave Lost Music City.

His original purpose of coming to Lost Music City was to look for clues about Lucas, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything after searching for a long time. Since there were eyes and ears on Jiebo's side, he finally gave up on continuing to meddle with Lucas.

Here, he couldn't find anyone with talent, so it was a waste of time to stay in Lost Music City. It would be better to go to Yuese City as soon as possible, take Dulu and leave the Felan continent.

However, before leaving, Angel still planned to go back to the Earl of New Ross Mansion.

He had promised Nite before that he would give him the light blue water before leaving, so naturally he would not break his promise.

The gondola was very fast and we arrived at White Oak Mountain in less than a few minutes. Angel put away the gondola, stepped forward with flying boots, and headed towards the Earl of New Ross's Palace.

After a while, Angel arrived at the Earl's Mansion wrapped in silver, suspended in mid-air, and the Bloody Night Shelter behind him roared fiercely in the snowy wind.

After using up his mental energy, he found Nite chatting and laughing with a girl in the backyard.

Angel landed directly next to Nite.

Nite was startled at first, but after reacting, he immediately stepped forward and bowed to Angel together with the girl.

"Sir, do you have anything to tell me?" Nite said respectfully.

Angel glanced at him and then at the girl next to him. Both of their faces were slightly blushing, and their eyes were filled with ambiguity.

"It seems that I have disturbed your good business." Angel smiled.

Nite coughed twice: "You are just joking, Sanna and I are just, just..."

Nite was speechless for a long time, but Sanna, a young girl dressed in simple clothes, said: "Dear wizard, I am just the gardener of the Snow Garden and have nothing to do with Master Nite."

Nite immediately shook his head: "Sanna, I really treat you..."

Sanna's expression was a little gloomy. She was just a servant, but Nite was a noble young master. Even if they were in love with each other, it would be difficult for them to be together without any barriers.

Angel just watched it for a while and roughly understood the bloody story, the love at first sight between the noble young master and the gardener's daughter.

"Okay, you can resolve your matters yourself." Angel interrupted the interaction between the two of them and said to Nite, "I came here this time to give this to you."

A bottle filled with light blue liquid fell into Nite's hands.

When Nite saw the bottle, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thanked Angel repeatedly. Angel waved his hand to signal him to stop, then turned to look at Sanna: "Did you just say that you are the gardener of Shelley Garden?"

Sanna nodded.

Angel's expression suddenly became strange. In Mu Ya's manuscript, it was clearly recorded that Mu Ya loved the Shelley flower all her life, so she lived in Shelley Garden all her life.

Is this Shelley Garden the same as that Shelley Garden?

"Where is Shelley Park?" Angel asked.

Before Sanna could answer, Nite said: "Sir, this is Shelley Garden."

Angel looked around the garden. There were no buildings, only purple flowers that stood erect in the snow. These were the Shelley flowers.

Suddenly, Angel's eyes focused on one corner.

There was a well covered by dead grass.

Angel's heart moved, and he withdrew his gaze and looked at Nite: "When did your family start to settle here?"

Nite was stunned and didn't understand why Lord Pat suddenly became concerned about the New Ross family. Although he was confused, his reaction was not slow: "For three thousand years, the Anjou Dynasty has been in constant war, but it has never affected the city of Losege. . Although our territory is thousands of miles away in the Winter Territory, the direct descendants of our New Ross family have been settled here since the Shuojin era."

"In other words, you lived here three thousand years ago?"

Nite nodded: "Yes."