Angor stood under a brightly lit signboard.
No. 93 Champagne Road, Wood Tavern.
Before entering, Angor could already smell the aroma of wine in the air.
He pushed the door open and felt a warm sensation.
There were many people in the bar, and the atmosphere was very lively. Angor, a stranger, did not attract anyone's attention. Only the bartender glanced at him before he joined the discussion at another table.
As he approached the table, he noticed that one of them was the witness of what happened to Munshi's Magic Material Street. The man was describing the battle between Angor and Winchester with an excited expression and generous words.
His touching words attracted most of the people in the tavern. Even the bartender did not have time to talk to Angor.
Angor listened for a while and could not help but applaud the storyteller's storytelling. The man's artistic ability was simply amazing. Even a simple move could be dissected into a careful choice after a lot of mental games. If the man did not mention Angor's name repeatedly, Angor would not think that the man was talking about him at all.
"At that time, no one dared to move. I only wanted to rub my sore legs. But as soon as I moved, that skinny young man from Moonfrost Union, who kept coughing up blood, stared at me with eyes as cold as daggers. For a moment, I felt a chill running down my spine. It was as if I had fallen into a frozen lake in winter.
"But at that moment, Angor also looked at me. His eyes were filled with warmth …"
Cough cough. Angor choked on his own saliva.
He did not know if he really saw the man. Even if he did, he did not think that the man was being affectionate.
The sudden cough made the storyteller give Angor an angry look. Angor showed an apologetic look. The storyteller was not happy, but since they were at the climax of his story, he ignored Angor and continued, "Angor looked at me lovingly. At that time, my heart felt like it was being brushed by a warm summer wind. It was as if I was running happily on a sunny beach … The coldness I felt from the other person was all gone!"
"Is what you said true?" A beautiful female acolyte's eyes glowed. Through the narrator, she seemed to be bathing in the drowning gaze of a person.
"Of course it's true. I swear on the reputation of my academy!"
"Which school are you from?" Angor used his voice to join the noisy crowd.
"Rest Torch Academy!"
Angor heard the answer and left quietly. That's right, where would a drama queen come from to be able to tell a story so vividly and with so much tension? The only answer seemed to be Rest Torch Academy.
…
He had been here before, so he didn't ask the waiter this time and went straight to the back of the tavern.
The front hall was too busy. Everyone was focused on Munshi's Magic Material Street, including the bar staff, so no one came to stop Angor.
Angor went all the way to the Fangling Pavilion behind the bar.
Before entering the building, he already heard a lot of noises coming from the crowd.
He looked inside and saw Shan lying on top of a Gank Puppet. "Ahhhh! I didn't think I'd have such a great experience! Why didn't I get to see it?! Nausica, why did you tell me to go to the Fangling Pavilion first? I didn't get to see such a great battle! "
Shan didn't get angry when Nausica didn't answer. She jumped down from Gank's back and shook the other woman sitting beside the bonfire. "Shiliew, wake up! I'm so excited that I can't control myself. I need someone to share this with me!"
Shiliew? Angor took a closer look and saw the woman beside Shan buried her head in her sleep. He couldn't see her face, but he could tell that she was Shiliew based on her clothes and posture.
"A Fire Whisperer? Aren't you interested? It's the opposite of your element! "
Shan talked to Shiliew for a while, but Shiliew only responded by tossing her head. She was already asleep.
Apart from Shan's mumbling, Angor also heard Nausica and Leon's voices. However, they weren't near the bonfire. Instead, they came from the other side of the yard.
"You want to catch up with Angor as soon as possible, right? You have no choice but to accept it, "Nausica explained calmly." You'll have to do it every day. You have no choice but to accept it.
"I can handle it." At this moment, Lyon's single finger was hanging upside down, and he was constantly training back and forth on the bloodline training equipment.
As for Nausica, she was leaning on the side and smoking her pipe while correcting Leon's daily movements in a plain tone.
"This is just basic training. You'll get better as time goes by. This is the only way you can withstand the Bloodline Refinement and the side effects of the mutation."
Leon was full of enthusiasm. After one set of exercises, he immediately began a new set of exercises without waiting for Nausica's instruction.
Angor couldn't help but smile when he saw this. He was worried that Leon wouldn't be able to get used to life here. But it seemed he was wrong.
"Who's outside?" Nausica suddenly sensed something and looked outside with a frown.
Shan and Leon also slowed down their movements and looked outside.
Angor didn't try to hide himself, but he didn't look at Nausica all the time. Nausica must be very perceptive to notice him so quickly.
Since he was already discovered, he simply walked inside.
Nausica raised an eyebrow and relaxed her tense shoulders. "You seem to like pretending to be a middle-aged man. This one looks better than your sloppy, greasy look."
"How did you know?" Angor looked at Nausica curiously.
"You walked in so openly even when you were discovered. And you were looking at Leon the whole time. Isn't it obvious?" Nausica asked.
Angor chuckled. There was no one else around, so he canceled his disguise and showed his face.
Shan was the first one to rush to him.
She circled around Angor like a little girl and asked him about what happened in Munshi's Magic Material Street.
Leon was about to join them when Nausica spoke in a plain tone, "What do you think will happen if you're distracted by the outside world so easily?"
When Leon heard this, he stopped moving and continued with his training.
After another round of training, Leon finally came to Angor's side, covered in sweat.
"Are you okay, Angor?" Leon couldn't help but ask.
"I'm fine. I just went to see a senior." Angor gave a simple explanation about his relationship with "Potion Master" Mithra. He didn't mention anything about the "City of Floating Mech" or the "Witness Ceremony" because they would all be published in newspapers in a few days.
If he really had to explain himself, he didn't know what to say and what not to say.
"So it was Mister Mithra … Then, did the two wizards from Moonfrost Union still bother you?" Shan asked the question that everyone else wanted to know the most.
Angor shook his head. "No. Even if they did, I'll be fine."
Angor's confidence and the rumors about Angor's fight with Winchester eased Nausica and Leon's worries a little.
However, he was still curious about Angor's power level.
How strong was Angor if he could fight Winchester to a standstill?
Both Leon and Nausica were curious about it. "You didn't use your full strength against Nausica in the arena, did you?" Shan asked Leon, who was also curious about the answer.
Angor didn't know how to answer this question.
Nausica chuckled. "If Angor did, I wouldn't be standing here talking to you now."
Angor didn't ask about Nausica's strength, but he still didn't forget about it. "I'm a little stronger than an apprentice, but not as strong as a wizard. Generally speaking, I can't defeat a wizard in a battle of attrition, but I won't be restrained by a wizard either. "
Angor's answer was vague, but Nausica and the others didn't need to know the truth. They just wanted a general idea.
Finally, he got to the main topic.
He came here to help Nausica repair and improve her mechanical arm, and also to check on Leon's condition. Angor was relieved that Leon seemed to be able to adapt to life in Fragrant Tavern.
It wasn't hard to help Nausica's mechanical arm since he already left a lot of space for runes.
It took him about an hour to repair the arm. He also added several conductive runes to it to complement Nausica's electro-optical tactics.
Nausica reached out the arm and clenched her fist. The streamlined body of the arm was now surrounded by a faint blue light, which made it look even more magnificent.
Angor was amazed by the beauty of the machine.
Leon stared at the arm in awe. Just like Sailum when he saw it for the first time, Leon's eyes almost glowed.
After dealing with Nausica's problem, Angor spent some time helping Shan adjust Gank's body.
When everything was done, it was time to say goodbye.
Parting was a common thing in the wizarding world. Sometimes, you wouldn't even know when a parting would end up as an eternal one.
Since everyone knew what was going on, Nausica and Shan remained calm. Even Shiliew, who woke up from her sleep, waved goodbye to Angor without showing any emotion.
Leon didn't feel sad about it either. He could see Angor again in the wilderness.
In this peaceful atmosphere, he bid farewell to his friend again.
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