Out of Carveline's field of vision.
A seemingly formless stream of water followed the waves and surged towards the end of the street.
This stream of water was formed by Magician. If she was still in a stalemate with Carveline when she knew that it was difficult to defeat her, then she might really die here today. Therefore, she asked Guru to create a big mess and took advantage of the chaos to secretly escape.
According to her plan, the chaos behind her would not end in a short period of time. As long as she took this opportunity to follow the wave down, she should be able to leave this block soon. At that time, she would change her image and go back to find her mentor to settle this riot. Everything would be fine.
However, just as Magician was about to leave the block with the wave.
She saw a figure.
Standing at the bottom of the water.
The violent torrents around him didn't affect him at all. He was like a pillar, quietly rooted here.
Because there were too many debris and mud mixed in the torrent, Magician could only vaguely see his clothes, which seemed to be a traditional noble style. As for his appearance … she couldn't see it clearly.
It wasn't because of the mud and sand under the water, but because the other party's face seemed to be covered by a thin layer of illusion energy. What she could see was nothing but a hazy, chaotic fog.
Originally, Magician didn't intend to cause trouble, and didn't want to pay attention to this motionless weirdo at the bottom of the water.
However, just as she was about to bypass him, a fluctuation on his body attracted her attention.
This fluctuation was extremely hidden. If the other party wasn't underwater and the surrounding water was under her control, she might have ignored this fluctuation.
When she felt this fluctuation, her eyes lit up.
This was a fluctuation that carried an emotional force field. Although its fluctuation was very slight, almost non-existent, she could still feel it. If this fluctuation was released, the emotional power contained within would be so abundant that it would be fascinating.
As a person who liked to collect emotional things, Fu Yi sensed it and her heart immediately burned.
She looked carefully and noticed that this fluctuation came from the pocket on the other party's chest.
Thinking about it, it should be a very special item. Otherwise, it wouldn't be in his chest pocket.
The more special it was, the more important it was; the more important it was, the more she liked it.
Just like how she "borrowed" Allen's beast cutter. Although the emotions on the beast cutter were too sharp and ruthless, Allen's love for the beast cutter added a reason for her to borrow a knife.
"I wonder what it is? I just want to borrow it to take a look. "This thought arose in her mind. As for whether or not she would return it after borrowing it, was there even a need to ask?
However, before she borrowed it, she also carefully observed the other party's strength. Although there were some energy fluctuations on his body, it was not strong. Come to think of it, he should be an ordinary apprentice.
Thinking of this, she decided to make a move.
Now that she had turned into a stream of water, she only needed to increase the impact of the current. When the time came, she would be able to reach out and take the item out of his chest pocket. Even if the other party discovered that it was missing, he would probably think that it was because the current was too strong and would not realize that she was the one who took it.
"What a perfect plan! Moreover, this is simply a wonderful opportunity. "
She slowly approached that person with anticipation and excitement.
As expected, the other party didn't notice anything.
She was overjoyed. An invisible hand reached out from the rushing water and slowly reached into his chest pocket.
She touched something with an irregular shape. She immediately scooped it up, and without looking at what it was, it quickly turned into a stream and swayed into the distance.
However, as she was about to leave, an eye suddenly appeared in front of her.
As soon as the eye appeared, the sound of flowing water around her stopped, and the chaotic underwater world was plunged into darkness. The eye was the only thing in her sight.
The enormous eye quietly stared at her.
Her thoughts suddenly stopped, as if there was a whirlpool that pulled her into a quiet and dark world.
To Magician, this process was extremely short.
However, when she woke up from the chaos, she found that there was no water around her. She was still standing at the end of the street, surrounded by people who were all glaring at her with angry eyes.
…
Angor was walking along Munshi's Magic Material Street. There were very few people around, and the street was unnaturally quiet.
Because a flood had occurred on the neighboring streets, the people of Munshi Magic Material Street had either gone to watch the show or were afraid of being implicated, so they avoided it like the plague. As a result, Munshi Magic Material Street was completely empty.
Without the crowd, Angor soon arrived at Nail's Alchemy Shop.
According to the rules, he had to answer the puppet's question before entering the shop.
However, when he arrived at the door today, the puppet did not ask him anything. It simply opened the door and let him in.
"Wizards don't need to go through a test to enter the shop," the puppet answered.
One less procedure saved him a lot of effort.
He noticed that the alchemy shop was very quiet. Every time he came here, there would always be a heated discussion among the apprentices. This was the first time he saw something like this.
"Because they all went to take their classes," an old woman's hoarse voice came from behind.
Angor looked back and saw a short old woman in tidy clothes standing behind him and looking at him quietly.
That peacock feather ornament and that peacock feather made up of beautiful nails had already revealed her identity.
She was the owner of the shop, and the one who invited Angor here.
"Good afternoon, Granny." Angor bowed.
Granny Fingernail gave Angor a thoughtful look and nodded in satisfaction. "So Truth's Sky was right. You've already become a wizard."
"Just a little bit of luck."
"In the wizarding world, where strength is everything, humility is not a virtue." Granny Fingernail paused. "No matter how you became a wizard, the process is not important. The result is what matters."
Angor chuckled and changed the topic. Instead, he asked about the "class snatching" Granny Fingernail mentioned.
"Why would they snatch classes? Because a member of the research department just came back. "
To put it simply, a member of the research department returned to Floating Mech City. She planned to go into seclusion for a while, and she needed credit points to buy the right to buy some precious materials. However, she lacked credit points, so she accepted a teaching mission to earn some credit points.
Every alchemist had different requirements when it came to teaching classes.
There were even more restrictions on the number of people who could attend the class. Some restricted one's strength, such that only those who had reached a certain level were allowed to attend the class. Some restricted one's ability to learn a certain school. Some did not restrict one's ability to learn a certain school, but this did not mean it was a good thing. Maybe they would limit the number of people who could attend the class.
It was said that some alchemists hated loud noises and would only allow a small number of people to attend their classes.
This would lead to a phenomenon called "class snatching".
Only those who had the right to attend the class could enter the class.
This time, this member of the Research and Development Institute had this rule. She did not care if you studied Tooling or Pharmaceutics, did not care if you were from the Van der Waals School or the Gypsy School, did not care if you were human or not, and did not care if you were strong or not. However, she had a limit on the number of people who could attend the class. It could not exceed fifty people.
In the past, when an ordinary alchemist attended a class, people would go crazy trying to snatch the class. Not to mention that this time, it was a member of the research department.
As a result, all the alchemy apprentices who usually discussed alchemy problems went to the opposite side of Floating Mech City to snatch the class.
This was why Granny Fingernail's Alchemy House was empty today.
Angor listened to Granny Fingernail's explanation and asked curiously, "Who's the teacher?"
Could it be one of the people I saw at the witness ceremony last time?
Granny Fingernail did not answer right away. Instead, she changed the topic. "You received the invitation, right? Are you confused as to why I invited you here? "
Angor nodded.
"That's normal. I didn't write the invitation. I just agreed to let her use my name." Granny Fingernail walked to the side and lightly knocked on the wall. With a 'ka ka' sound, the wall slowly faded away and revealed a winding staircase.
"You're curious about who's the teacher, right?" Granny Fingernail paused. "She's the one who invited you here."
"Come with me. She's waiting for you upstairs."
Granny Fingernail said in a soft voice, "I hope you don't think I'm being rude."
Angor shook his head. "Of course not." Granny Fingernail might not be the one who invited him. As long as it was someone from the research department, Angor would not refuse, unless it was a lunatic like Dong Hai.
Also, Angor believed that Granny Fingernail would not allow someone like Dong Hai to use her name to send out the invitation.
"She's the most gentle and neutral person in the research department. Everyone, be it radical or conservative, has a good relationship with her. "Granny Fingernail was implying that it was not a bad idea to befriend someone like Dong Hai.
Angor already knew who Granny Fingernail was talking about.
After the witness ceremony last time, Mithra told Angor about the research department, and he mentioned one particular person.
Mithra spoke highly of this person and suggested Angor to befriend her.
However, Angor was going to Dark Castle at that time, and the woman was not in Floating Mech City, so Angor missed the chance to talk to her.
But this time, Angor was surprised that Granny Fingernail invited him.
"Speaking of which, she came to Floating Mech City to do her research because of you."
Because of me?
He wanted to ask Granny Fingernail for more details, but they were already outside a hall. Through the gaps between the curtains, Angor could smell an elegant fragrance coming from inside.
"Here we are." Granny Fingernail pointed at the hall.
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