Chapter 290

The stars guide the direction and bring the tired man far away.? With the stars in the wilderness, the airship spewed thick black smoke all the way into the canyon abyss.

Wheaton's cry and howl when she left anada seemed to have exhausted her life's strength. The young soul trapped by the child's body turned into fatigue at this time. The corners of his eyes were still wet and fell asleep again.

Angel put his hands around his chest and leaned against the door, as if there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. Touching the scenery is probably his mind at this moment.

At the end of the corridor, there was a sudden pattering of footsteps, and then stopped not far from angel.

"When I get back, I will step up my time to study the enchantment of the magic energy array of the death prelude." Angel paused: "in general, there are several difficulties solved, so there are not many problems. When you go back, remember to tell master promy."

"I see." The visitor sighed: "however, your tone makes people jealous. The magic energy array is not as easy to remember as other magic patterns. But you answered so easily... Alas, this is talent. You can't envy."

After a pause, someone put his hand on angel's shoulder.

"Angel, I believe that with your talent, you will become the greatest alchemist."

Angel always remembers this moment. The background is a deserted corridor, endless stars outside the landing window, and a pair of eyes with strong hope and emotion.

"You too." Angel quietly looked at the eyes of the reflected stars. After a long time, he smiled and said, "David, encourage you."

"Encourage each other."

Maybe the night is too provocative, or maybe the starry sky makes people intoxicated. Two teenagers, one leaning against the door railing and the other squatting in the corner of the wall, looked at the constant eternal sky outside the landing window and talked about a topic that would be difficult to mention in adulthood - dreams.

Angel says dreams are far away, David says dreams grow. However, distance and growth are just synonyms.

For example, angel refers to the distance, far away, far away, far beyond the imagination of a wizard, more time, more space, and even more dimensions. Or maybe distance is just a concept in angel's mouth.

The two teenagers are telling the truth, but for various reasons, they keep one point each. This point is not selfishness, but vision, hoping for a better vision.

Perhaps the beautiful future described is too attractive, and neither of them noticed it. It's separated by a wall. Wheatton got up from the bed and squatted in the corner. His eyes were shining with longing for the strange and beautiful world of wizards.

"Angel, that wheatton..." David wanted to say some rubbish, but the atmosphere was just right at this time, and he swallowed all his words. "He was really noisy. When he got on the airship just now, if the little girl hadn't been persuasing, he might have dared to hit you."

"I think he might hate you. Will you really take him to housekeeper Goodall?"

Angel: hate me? Why? Just because you didn't bring anada with you

"That's why. You know, children's love and hate are too easy to die. He thinks you don't take anada away, just want to separate them and cut off anada's wizard Road, so he will hate you very frankly." David recalled the scene before boarding the boat and couldn't help sighing: "he didn't think about it carefully. Why can you help them again and again?"

"You also admit that he is just a child. Although he is old, his mind is still very pure." Angel: "children don't understand the basic rules that make up this society. Just be tolerant."

"You want to open it. If it's me and I'm scolded and beaten, I'm too lazy to help him."

As the airship moved forward, stars loomed and appeared in the clouds.

Twilight deep well——

There are three wizard families behind it. According to the rotation system, the defense of this month is completed by the shore lion.

Warmason, the defense captain of the shore lion, was promoted to the official wizard three years ago and became the sixth official Wizard of the shore lion.

Because of the twilight shooting, the flow of people in the wizard market reached a peak in a year. For half a month in a row, Watson sat in the garrison tower and kept his eyes on the magic reaction in the mirror image of the magic array.

Finally, the big shot is over. There has been no big event these days. Except that the twilight has dealt with Sanders' disciples twice today, the magic reaction detected by the magic energy array is normal.

For Twilight's shot, walmason monitored it, but he didn't take any defensive action. That smelly boy should be punished if he dares to break the order of the twilight shooting, even if he is Sanders' disciple.

And walmason doesn't believe that Sanders will fight against twilight for his disciples. Therefore, he absolutely supports twilight to kill the boy.

Even angel's location information was provided to twilight by Watson. As a shadow wizard, Watson is not only good at shadow magic, but also transplanted the nose of the abyss magic bat, which can combine shadow and pheromone capture to achieve all-round control of the twilight well. Therefore, the location of angel can be directly captured by pheromone without even using magic energy array.

Two hours ago, walmason couldn't capture angel's pheromone in the night devil city. Naturally, he knew that he had left.

It doesn't matter to walmason. It's just a small apprentice. Whether to kill or not is in the hands of the people.

At the end of the big shooting, walmason was also relieved and left the garrison tower for the second time after half a month. When he left, he did not forget to order his men to continue observation, and he went back to his laboratory to study the self created method.

Watson has a great ideal and wants to step into the road of true knowledge through his own creation. But not all self created techniques can step into the road of true knowledge. For example, angel modified the "cleansing technique" and changed it into a "wind tornado". This is also a self created technique, but this technique is modified based on previous theories and models, so there is little chance to enter the road of true knowledge.

The real self creation method needs its own theoretical basis.

There are only a few wizards on the road of true knowledge for a reason.

As soon as he returned to the lab and began to write his shadow theory, the communicator began to roar.

"My Lord! No! There is a huge amount of magic reaction. The place is the twilight auction house!!"

As soon as his face changed, he suddenly flew out of the laboratory. He didn't even care that the iron door was smashed by him.

When Watson came to the garrison tower, he looked at the mirror monitoring of the magic energy array, and his expression showed great fear.

At the location of the twilight auction house, there was a circle of red and black energy response, and Watson felt faint, which was the magic response of the second level wizard at the peak!!

There's a level 2 wizard coming to the twilight well?

"Haven't you left?" Even if he didn't leave, he shouldn't do it at the twilight auction?!

"Lord Sanders has left directly after the auction, and the magic array has not detected his return information!" My men said.

Watson's face flashed anxiously: "no matter, leave two people here to guard, and the others will go to the auction house with me!"

Under the starry sky, streamers flew to the iron square tower full of metal ruins.

Today's moon wheel is surprisingly large and becomes a huge and bright background plate. When Watson flew to the iron square tower, he even vaguely felt that he was flying to the moon.

Tin square tower, air stairs, flag in the wind. The auction house, which originally had a sense of metal ruins, was even more vast under the moonlight.

Warmason felt something unusual before he got close.

Obviously, the energy response is so high that it is frightening. Why is the auction house quiet as if it were empty?

Like a huge border, the auction house is divided into two parts with the outside world. The outside world is normal, with lights, shadows and sound waves; Inside the enchantment, it was dark and quiet, like a graveyard.

At this time, more than ten lights and shadows had stopped outside the "invisible boundary".

Watson saw the owner of the shore lion: "grey lion" Davia, who is also one of the top leaders of the twilight auction house.

Womasen flew to Davia and whispered, "master."

Davia also just received the information from womasen. He looked at the silent auction house and a doubt flashed in his eyes: "what's the matter?"

Warmason was a little nervous: "not long ago, I received a message from my staff that there was a high-energy response in the auction market. I went to have a look. Now the energy intensity has approached the accommodation limit of the magic energy array."

"Second level wizard peak?" Said Davia in surprise.

"Yes, I asked." Walmason lowered his head: "the second level wizard who came to our twilight well recently is only Lord phantom."

Davia said without hesitation, "no way. I know Lord Sanders. If he wants to fight us at twilight, he will definitely inform me."

Davia also comes from the savage cave, and is also a wizard on the road of true knowledge. His relationship with Sanders has been maintained well.

"According to the monitoring, the Lord phantom left the twilight well two days ago and didn't come back." "But if it weren't for the phantom Lord, I wouldn't know who it was," Watson said immediately

Davia's eyes narrowed slightly: "just go in and have a look. The peak energy response of level 2 wizards is not necessarily done by level 2 wizards."

Davia can do it with all his strength. Even alchemy props are possible, so if you want to know the inside situation, you should see it with your own eyes.

Davia took Watson and directed the rest of the people into three directions.

When Watson entered the twilight auction house, what he thought of as "Silence" in the outside world was really just "thought". In fact, the twilight auction house is not as quiet as he thought.

As soon as I entered the hall on the first floor, I heard a faint music.

This piece of music is not ugly.

But it is extremely weird, just like an adult fairy tale song and dance drama deliberately selling crazy. It has fast rhythm, many high notes and long ending.

This style of music may not be too inconsistent if it is placed in the circus, but it obviously feels strange and out of tune if it is placed in the tin square tower.

"Who is it?" While Watson was still asking himself, a figure suddenly stood in front of Davia.

"The owner is bad! The little lion girl is dead!" eight