Chapter 1721
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Greya grumbled for a while before she stopped. "Speaking of which, your play box has been all the rage in the witch circle recently. Leona said she was going to a fragrance tasting party. A few days ago, we were talking about new fragrances. But these days, she was distracted by the drama box you made. "
"There's nothing to do with the play box, right?" Angor was confused.
"No. But you did make a play called 'The Growth of the Fairy Queen', and a witch from the Fragrance Tasting Union got the box for it. She shared the play during the event, and that's how it became popular. "
"The Growth of the Fairy Queen" was an inspirational play about a flower demon that secreted a stench when it was born. It was about how she changed her own smell and was crowned as the Fairy Queen.
The play was performed in almost every continent in the southern region. It was similar to "Ugly Duckling" in that the author used inspirational stories to encourage the people at the bottom of society to not give up hope. But in fact, it was also a trick used by those in power to appease the people. After all, in this hierarchical society, one's future was determined by one's birth. The so-called "upward pipeline" was basically strangled to death. But in order to cover up the cruel truth, many similar stories were created.
If the play was sold to other people, it would probably receive a mediocre response. But it was sold to the witches of the Fragrance Tasting Union.
Of course, the witches did not watch the play for the inspirational content. They were already at the top of the world. What they saw — no, smelled — was the scent of a Flower Fairy.
Angor's alchemy illusions were designed to fit the real world, so he would imitate even the scent.
For the main character in "The Growth of the Fairy Queen", Angor imitated the scent of a Flower Fairy, which was why the witches in the Fragrance Tasting Union loved it so much.
"Speaking of which, many of them are asking about the scent of the Flower Fairy in the play. Where did it come from? Many perfume alchemists tried to imitate it, but none of them succeeded, "Greya asked curiously.
Angor put on a serious face. "The scent is not real. It's just a product of consciousness —"
Greya cut him off. "Everyone in the perfume circle knows about the study of smell. You don't need to explain. I'm curious, how did you imitate that kind of extremely charming woman's fragrance? "
"It's an illusion." Greya was getting more and more curious by the second.
He cleared his throat and tried to change the topic. "Speaking of which, you've been staying in the manor lately, right? How did you know about the event?"
Greya raised an eyebrow. "Don't forget, I have communicators and alchemy puppets. I'm in the manor, but my consciousness is everywhere."
"You still haven't answered my question. Where did you get this smell?" Greya asked. Even if it's an illusion, you must have something to refer to, right? "
"Or is this your secret little lover …?"
"Don't make wild guesses. It's just that the source of the smell is a little special." Greya shook her head.
"What's so special about it?" Greya moved closer.
"Like I said, the smell in the illusion isn't real. It's just an illusion that stimulates your senses. And the simulated smell comes from the Abyss. "
"From the Abyss?"
Angor nodded. "The Fairy Queen's smell is slightly different. One part of it comes from a Panas succubus, while the other part comes from a mysterious shop owner from the Abyss."
It was Balalaika from the Resting Ground.
However, Angor didn't mention her name. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but using someone else's smell as an easter egg for a play didn't feel right. For the sake of his image and for the sake of not letting Balalaika hear about it, Angor had no choice but to reveal it.
Greya saw how Angor avoided the question and knew she couldn't get anything out of him. She grinned. "So the smell isn't from your little lover. It's from a group of banshees. Oh right, why don't you tell me how a Panas succubus tastes? "
Angor gave her a cold stare and didn't bother to explain.
"If it's the smell of two characters from the Abyss, I guess the alchemists from the Incense Tasting Association won't be able to recreate it." Greya shrugged and changed the topic.
"Speaking of which, there's something else about you that's very popular." Greya stretched her waist, revealing her wet bra. "Frost Whip. That's the name, right?"
Angor nodded. "If you're talking about the weapon I made for Shiliew, that's the name."
"Mediocre name, as always." Greya continued, "A few days ago, Shiliew was testing the power of the whip in Fragrant Pavilion, and someone found out about it. Since then, people have been talking about it like crazy. It's said that even Ashillia Academy held classes for several days to analyze the Frost Whip you created. "
Angor nodded. He saw how Shiliew experimented with the whip, so he could guess what happened next. He was just a little surprised that the topic was still going on for so long.
Greya quickly explained, "The Frost Whip is still being studied. However, the other person you made it for is keeping a low profile."
"Onassis?"
Greya nodded. "Everyone is paying attention to the top three finishers of the Rising Star Competition, so it's a big deal. Besides, your alchemy omens have attracted a lot of attention as well. It didn't take long for them to figure out what happened. "
"Well, the Tower of Infinity didn't try to hide it either. Everyone knows that Onassis and Shiliew got their hands on your alchemy item. Shiliew's weapon was exposed, but Onassis didn't tell anyone about it. They're still keeping it a secret. "
"It's an accident that Shiliew's weapon was exposed. I'm sure they didn't want it to be exposed, so it's normal that they couldn't find out the details. "
"But we're all curious." Greya slowly leaned toward Angor. "Including me."
"You want to know what I made for Onassis?"
"And the thing you made for Shaly." Greya narrowed her eyes. She only had a few of them herself, so it was natural for her to be curious.
Angor considered. "Shaly's item. You'll know later. As for Onassis … I don't mind telling you about it. "
"I didn't make a weapon for him. It's a … philosophical library."
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