Main Text Volume Chapter 87 Boarding the Boat

"I remember Miss Flora said that they came back in the early hours of last night." Angel wondered if the mentor happened to return last night. Is there any connection between them? And he also noticed one thing. After last night, the thunderclouds covering the entire Devil's Sea began to subside in a large area. This may also be a point worth noting.

Angel typed all these thinking directions into words and recorded them on the holographic tablet. With his current status, it is difficult to prove these thoughts. He can only record them and wait for the day when he has enough strength to solve the puzzle.

Angel put the Eye of Heaven back into the inner lining and placed it close to his body as before.

——Perhaps the Eye from the Sky will undergo unexpected changes after last night. Regardless of whether this change is good or bad, Angel must accept it. He cannot abandon the Eye of Heaven for the sake of a potentially bad future, so he can only carry it with him.

Regarding the light spot, Angel put him aside for the time being.

Seeing that the time had shifted to dusk, Angel had nothing to do after dinner. After reading a short section of the novel with his holographic tablet, he fell asleep.

The next day, when the sky was bright, a huge steam airship came from afar and parked near the small mountain col. There is a hidden magic pattern flashing on the airship, which is exactly the same as the magic pattern on the robe of the black shadow servant. It is also a hidden magic pattern.

The door cabin of the airship opened, and a gray-haired little old man stood at the door. At this time, two figures suddenly appeared beside him.

It was Sanders and Flora.

"Oops, there are only 10 gifted people received this time? After returning, the Wallace family will definitely make trouble again." The little old man closed his eyes for a moment, and seemed to be able to see all the people in the cave. situation.

"I'm not worried. Those people in the academy know that with our style, selecting talented people will inevitably lead to this kind of result. They are just making a fuss to look good." Flora didn't care. road.

Recruiting talented people is an inherent task of every wizard organization, but for the vast majority of wizards, this task is a hot potato. If you don't do this task, there will be no source of livelihood; if you do this task, it will be a waste of time. Generally speaking, this kind of task is pushed back and forth, and in the end it is handed over to the wizard apprentice. When Sanders took over this task, he shocked a lot of people.

At that time, representatives of the Wallace family of academics were firmly opposed to Sanders recruiting talented people, because with Sanders' character, he would inevitably adopt the most extreme recruitment methods, such as the "nine-cabin bloody fight." There are few talented people to begin with. After the consumption of the "nine-chamber bloody battle", how many students will be recruited in the end?

These recruited students will eventually be assigned to their subordinates! To them, it is equivalent to free work! If there are fewer students, there will be less idle work! Naturally, they are not happy for Sanders to recruit talented people.

In fact, Sanders went out mainly to find Greya. As for recruiting talented people, it was a task he took on smoothly. Seeing the opposition from Wallace and his team, Flora remembered that Sanders only said one sentence at that time: "Okay, how about I leave this task to you?"

This sentence is comparable to a supreme killer. All the wizards, whether they were the fierce practical school or the elegant academic school, rejected it one after another, and then dispersed. Even Wallace was embarrassed for a long time, and then ran away in despair because of the inconvenience of his old legs.

Therefore, the final task of recruiting talented people fell on Sanders.

"Oh, my God! It's so strange! Ms. Flora didn't call them 'dissidents'. If Wallace were here, I think I would be very happy." The little gray-haired old man said with an exaggerated expression.

Flora spread her hands: "I can't help it. My dear mentor, this time he has accepted a disciple who is an academic at first glance. In order to get along happily in the future, the 'dissident' will let him go to hell." Go! By the way, I almost forgot to correct Mr. Nice’s mistake. This time we received not 10 talented people, but 8.”

Flora casually pointed in the direction of Angel's room: "That is Angel, the tutor's new student. He is not included in this selection." After finishing speaking, Flora pointed in another direction: "The otherworldly hybrids over there are not included in this list."

The little old man, Nice, after hearing Flora's words, didn't care about the difference between the 10 and 8 people. Instead, he looked at the expressionless Sanders in disbelief. "Sir Sanders actually accepted a disciple? And he's an academic?! It's unbelievable. Was I just dreaming?"

Sanders glanced at Ness, an indifferent look that made Ness immediately put aside his exaggeration and look trembling with fear.

"Don't waste time, let's get started." Sanders said.

Nice nodded sharply: "Ahem, now that the Savage has arrived at its destination, let's let this class of talented people board the cabin!"

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Angel boarded the Savage along with a group of talented people.

Perhaps it was too restrictive to be locked up in a tent these days. After boarding the boat, everyone spontaneously gathered on the deck of the Wilderness. Facing the biting cold wind at high altitude, they formed their own formations and enjoyed the rare moment of freedom.

It was the first time for almost everyone to see a steam airship, and they had different opinions on why it could fly into the sky. Some people said it was magic, some people said it was alchemy, and some people said it was magic energy array. It was very noisy and lively.

"I don't think so." Sailum said seriously, holding his beloved thick book.

"Why do you think it can fly?" Nausicaa asked casually while leaning on the railing of the deck and smoking a pipe. The cold wind blew her long hair and the scales on her shoulders rustled.

"I don't know, but I guess it might be like a clock, flying with some kind of linkage." Sailum said.

Nausicaa: "What do you think, Angel?"

Angel replied without comment: "Maybe what Sailum said is right."

But not entirely right. The steam airship does have a mechanical side, but to maintain such a stable and high-speed movement, there must be a mysterious side, Angel thought to himself.

Nausicaa heard the perfunctory tone in Angel's words, but no one cared. Everyone gathered on the deck to blow the wind, there was no preset purpose, and the topic was just a casual chat.

"Yawn——" Sailum sneezed loudly: "The wind here is so strong, you will get sick if it continues."

Looking at Sailum with snot already falling, Nausicaa shook her head: "It seems that you and Angel both need to exercise more."

Angel also felt very cold, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard Nausicaa's words.

Angel took out a handkerchief embroidered with the family lion heart logo from his pocket and handed it to Sailum: "Wipe it, the wind is indeed a bit strong, or we should go back first."

Sailum nodded, and he wanted to go back to his room to read more than to blow the wind. Angel didn't want to stay on the deck selfishly. Not to mention the problem of whether the wind was strong or not, the ubiquitous instructions of the surrounding talents, whether malicious or not, made Angel uncomfortable.

"I won't go back. It's rare to get some fresh air. It would be boring if I don't seize the time to enjoy it." Nausicaa said.

After leaving, Angel and Sailum shuttled through the corridor full of mechanical style. In the past, the Savage Cave had recruited several talents in one room, but this time, Sanders recruited only 9 talents, except Angel. Therefore, there were many more rooms on the Savage, so each person had a room. The rooms of Salum and Angel were on different floors, Angel was on the upper floor and Salum was on the lower floor.

After saying goodbye to Salum in the stairwell, Angel saw a short black shadow standing at the door of his room from a distance.

When he got closer, he saw that it was a young magic falcon.

This young magic falcon had a golden beak, black feathers and bloody eyes, and looked very beautiful. When Angel was about to study why it was standing at the door, he heard a familiar voice from the magic falcon:

"Angel, this magic falcon is my alchemical pet, follow it to my room."

The voice was from Sanders. Angel didn't know what the mentor wanted to see him for, but he didn't dare to neglect it at all. After putting Toby back in the room, Angel hurriedly left with the magic falcon.