Chapter 964

The black fire in the distance spread over the dry and cracked earth, and the weak force field was eroding every vitality in the flesh. The plump skin gradually shriveled and withered, and there was a blur in front of me. The only thing I saw was a huge dark shadow roaring madly.

The purple fire full of strange power shook off from the shadow.

One of the flames fell in front of me. The burning sensation spread all over the body in an instant——

Angel suddenly opened his eyes.

At the moment when his eyelids opened, he saw a fat face and the expression of surprise and panic on his face.

Angel felt his whole body burning before he began to explore the meaning of his look. He suddenly turned over, rolled down from the metal operating table and knocked a bunch of experimental tools to the ground.

Until then, angel found himself lying on an operating table. There is a burning flame burning below, but at this time, the flame is quietly disappearing, and the source of the gradual disappearance of the flame is bruffin's finger.

Angel stood up and looked warily at bruffin.

He was lying on the operating table, there was a flame under the operating table, and all kinds of experimental tools overturned by him showed something.

Bruffin kept moving his eyes and humming a tune. He looked like he had nothing to do with himself. However, his eyes did not dare to look at angel.

"What are you going to do?" Angel looked coldly at bruffin.

Bluffin looked straight at angel and shrugged, "I didn't do anything."

"Then why am I here, huh? The operating table?"

"I just watch you fall asleep and help you find a position where you can stretch your feet. Isn't the operating table more spacious?" Bluffin coughed twice and said dryly.

Angel's eyes focused on the flame under the operating table. At this time, the flame had been extinguished by bruffin, but the heat remained.

Bruffin went on without waiting for angel to ask, "it's a little cold on the operating table. I'll heat it up for you and sleep more comfortably."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, look, you even have good clothes. I didn't do anything." Bruffin continued his sophistry, and his expression looked reasonable.

He was really telling the truth. When he was about to do something, angel suddenly woke up.

Angel's clothes were not damaged, and he felt it himself. He didn't feel any strange. Bruffin may be telling the truth. Of course, it doesn't rule out what has been done and he didn't find it.

In any case, bruffin's previous actions were absolutely unfriendly.

Angel didn't speak. His mind turned quickly, thinking about what had happened before.

He still remembered that bruffin brought him back and continued to show off his alchemy. Angel also timely flattered bruffin, leaving a lot of dry goods out of his pride.

Why did he fall asleep?

Angel remembered that when bruffin finished the introduction, he stood at the door of the mysterious compartment again.

Before going to the frost moon bar, angel found that there seemed to be huge figures and things dancing like octopus tentacles in the cubicle.

The extent of the Pang was several times greater than the giant eyed evil god naiavut outside.

Angel thought bruffin was going to open the door to introduce the creatures in the cubicle. However, bruffin didn't, but simply said, "there is an experimental sample I'm doing. At present, the experiment has not been completed, so I won't introduce it."

Guests follow the Lord, and angel doesn't care. His curiosity is not so heavy.

But just as bruffin left with angel, there was a change in the door.

Bluffin called out "bad", and the next second, a strange melody came out of the door. Angel felt his eyelids drooping before he could react.

I just remember that before I fell asleep, the last thought in my mind was "it's like the sound of a flute", and then I fell into a black sweet dream.

Then he had a strange dream. In the dream, he was burned by fire and he was awakened.

Bruffin saw angel's eyes become clear from a trance. He immediately said, "anyway, I didn't do anything. All this is just a misunderstanding, and I don't wake up long before you."

Operating table, flame, experimental tools... If Qiang said it was a misunderstanding, angel didn't believe it at all.

But what can he do? Bluffin is also a formal wizard. As an apprentice, he is naturally shorter than others.

"Lord bruffin, since I have nothing to do, I'll leave first." He had wanted to ask why he fell asleep before, but now he wanted to stay away from bruffin's laboratory rather than investigate the reason.

Bruffin hesitated for a moment: "didn't he say before that he wanted to have alchemical exchange?"

"Next time."

Bluffin sighed in his heart that he was wronged. He really didn't start doing anything. As a result, he didn't get the benefits. Even the original communication seems to have been lost.

"Well..." bluffington paused, wondering if there was any other way to stay.

But just then, a huge "buzzing" sound seemed to travel through time and space and reached their ears in an instant.

"Bad!" Bruffin's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled high and his expression became dark. He turned and ran to the mysterious compartment before him.

At the same time, strange rhythm appeared again in the mysterious cubicle. Then, the mysterious sound of flute came from the compartment.

This time, angel didn't dare to listen, but turned and ran towards the door.

He is still in bruffin's Alchemy workshop, which means that he is completely within bruffin's field. For his own safety, he must escape first.

Fortunately, bruffin didn't close the door of the alchemy workshop. On the other hand, bruffin didn't have time to take care of angel's movements. Angel ran out of the door smoothly.

As soon as he went out, angel felt a familiar dizziness.

The previous flute still had an impact on him. Angel bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain slightly dissipated his desire to sleep.

Angel continued to run outside the laboratory.

In the middle of the run, the huge "buzzing" sound resounded through the sky again. I didn't feel anything in the alchemy workshop just now. Now I came out and found that the sound was deafening.

However, to angel's surprise, the dizziness in his mind decreased significantly as the sound poured into his ears.

Next, angel left the laboratory and ran out along the road.

Along the way, angel kept hearing the loud "buzzing" sound, and he slowly recognized that the sound seemed to be a bell.

Moreover, this bell contains a sense of greatness and holiness. It seems to represent the will of heaven and earth and dispel all negative evils.

The bell rang thirteen times, and by the fifth, angel had no sense of dizziness.

When the bell stopped, angel appeared on the hillside platform of the iceberg.

He had intended to fly directly to the top of the iceberg, but when he stood on the hillside platform and looked out, he found that the frost wing did not continue to fly, but circled over an island.

Yes, it's the island.

Today, they are not on land at all, but on a boundary surrounded by oceans.

The noon sun shines down, and the water lines reflect the sparkling light. The familiar fishy and salty sea breeze comes from the pavement.

Angel: "this is..."

"This is the Baikal long sea." A deep female voice came from behind.

Angel looked back, but he didn't know when Madeleine appeared behind him.

"Lord Madeleine, why are you here?" Angel asked suspiciously.

Madeleine did not answer angel's question, but asked, "I sensed that you ran out of the iceberg in a hurry. What, what happened?"

Madeleine's eyes flashed a cold light. Since she promised Lord Ryan to protect angel as much as possible, she would naturally pay more attention to angel.

Angel briefly explained what had happened in the alchemy workshop before.

After listening, Madeleine checked angel a little: "bruffin shouldn't have lied to you. There's no trace of external force on you. However, according to your description, bruffin may have an intention to do it to you."

Madeleine sneered: "sure enough, people who study biological alchemy are crazy."

Angel always felt that Madeleine didn't seem to be scolding bruffin, but another person.

"Anyway, bruffin, you'd better have less contact." Madeleine said.

After what happened before, angel naturally won't run to death again. Perhaps bruffin didn't move his plan at first, but sometimes, when he thought about it, his mind was born and died. Especially for all wizards who only look at their personal interests, no one can tell how fast their thoughts turn.

The first second may still be full of wine, and there are no fewer people who change their faces the next second.

Even Madeleine.

The relationship between Angel and Madeleine is actually extremely thin. Perhaps, when the profits far exceeded her expectations, she might sell Angel back.

With this in mind, angel silently restrained his slightly publicized mind after his rising reputation.

At this time, figures flitted across the sky, and the Wizards on the iceberg left the frost wing one after another.

Madeleine explained, "this is the boundary island of Baikal long sea. It will cross the border soon. We don't have to stay here anymore. Let's go down."

Then Madeleine took the lead in flying out.

Angel followed and finally landed on the beach of boundary island.

As soon as he fell, angel felt a pair of eyes and looked him from head to tail, every inch. However, this feeling of being watched didn't last long. Soon, the other party's eyes moved away.

Angel looked around suspiciously, trying to find out who was looking at him.

Madeleine then said, "don't look for it. It's the eye of extreme sects.