The mini gentleman's suit looked tight and slim, but when Nakobi put it on, it did not feel bloated at all. It was just right for him to be loose.
Even the slender overalls were loose and fitting to Nakbi's stomach.
If Angor was not mistaken, the suit was designed to change its size at will.
It was similar to custom-made clothes for Bloodline Wizards. Most Bloodline Wizards looked no different from normal humans. However, once they entered their battle mode, they would transform into organs, half-beasts, full-beasts, and so on. These different battle modes all had different sizes. For this reason, most Bloodline Wizards' clothes had to be designed to change their sizes to avoid the embarrassment of tearing them apart.
This piece of clothing should have a similar mechanism reserved for it.
Ai Dehua tried to recall, but he could not remember when Angor made such a design.
Was it when he smelted the materials, cut the petals, or drew the runes?
Since he could not figure it out, Angor decided not to think about it.
He was sure that Angor was an alchemist, and an enchantment alchemist who was well-versed in Rune Study.
Speaking of which, the effect of this "alchemy item" should be "changing its size", right?
To be able to create a piece of clothing that could change its size in just ten minutes was already very impressive. At least, this was the first time Ai Dehua saw such a "fast" alchemist.
But Ai Dehua still felt that something was wrong.
Some of the materials Angor used before did not seem to be "changing its size".
Also, Angor's runes were very complicated. Ai Dehua was not familiar with runes, but he had a feeling that the direction of the runes had nothing to do with changing its size.
That was not it.
If Angor could really create an alchemy item with two effects in ten minutes, he was at least a master alchemist. But he never heard of such a master alchemist in the southern wizarding region. He had not returned to the southern wizarding region for 800 years. Alchemists needed time to learn their skills. If Angor was a master alchemist now, he should have made his debut 800 years ago.
While Ai Dehua was trying to convince himself, he suddenly noticed that Nakobi, who was wearing the new suit, seemed to move.
It seemed a little strange to say that.
However, if one considered Nakbi's previous situation, they would feel that the description of "movement" was already very unusual.
Earlier, Nakobei's body was even stiffer than when it was frozen. When Angor helped Nakobei change its clothes, he had to force them on because they were too "stiff".
Under normal circumstances, Nakbi would feel "restrained" after putting on his clothes.
Back then, when Ai Dehua was experimenting with white mice, he only put a hat on the white mice, and the white mice seemed to be sealed, unable to walk.
Nakbi, on the other hand, was fully clothed. Logically speaking, he should be stiffer than before.
However, Nakbi's reaction was different from what Ai Dehua expected.
It began to move.
It was still being held in the air by the Hand of Magic, but it did not struggle. Instead, it turned its head and looked around like a curious baby.
On the left was the colored ball pool, and on the right was the music drum.
There were no other rats, and the two-legged people from before did not appear either.
Then why was he flying?
Nakbi's eyes looked wise and farsighted. It also felt that it was calm and intelligent as if it had grown a brain.
Even so, Nakbi could not figure out the reason.
Forget it, if he couldn't figure it out, then so be it. Anyway, being hung in the air wasn't that bad. Speaking of which, what are these things on my body? Are they organs that grew out of my brain? Huh? What are organs?
Nakbi blinked and gave up trying to figure it out. It felt like its new brain did not have enough capacity.
Huh? What is brain capacity?
While Nakbi was still in a daze, Luigi whispered, "Is it looking at us? But can it see us through the illusion? "Angor asked.
"No, it can't."
"I think it saw me. It's like it's looking into my eyes. Also, its eyes are clear and wise. Kind of like Naksu's. "
Angor used his Beyonder Perception to observe Nakbi's reaction. He then turned to Luigi and said, "You're wrong."
Nakobei did not see anything. It just happened to look into Angor's eyes when it turned around.
Anyway, Angor was sure that Nakbi was wondering if it had grown a brain or not.
If Nakobei could read Angor's mind, it would have a clear answer to its question: no.
Nakbi was just in a special state. It had nothing to do with growing a brain.
"So I'm wrong? Fine. " Luigi did not hesitate. He continued to observe Nakbi. "It's moving now. Is it over?"
Ai Dehua was also curious about Luigi's question. He pricked up his ears and waited for Angor's answer.
Angor did not answer right away. Instead, he rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "Is that what happened to it? Why do I feel like it's just a coward? "
"Because it's too timid," Luigi said, "so it's showing physical symptoms. You can say that. "
"If that's the case, I think it's over now. This suit I made has a soothing effect. "
Angor explained the effect of the Gentleman's Suit to Nakbi.
Luigi was enlightened by Angor's explanation.
No wonder Nakbi could overcome his cowardice and look around. It turned out that he had been comforted. Once the extreme fear was appeased, Nakobi naturally returned to normal.
Luigi accepted Angor's explanation without hesitation.
The others at the table were not surprised either. They all knew that Angor was a powerful alchemist. He could even refine a secret treasure like the Unbreakable Heart Mirror. Wasn't it a piece of cake for him to refine clothes that could soothe people's emotions?
Besides, Angor's illusions could affect Nakbi's emotions as well. Angor used illusions to soothe Nakbi's fear earlier. Now that he had only changed the illusion into clothes, in their eyes, it was a perfect match. No one was surprised.
Even Steward Fan was not surprised at all. Steward Fan did not know much about Angor's alchemy skills, but he knew that Angor was the creator of the Dream Registry.
Since he could refine the Dream Crystal's login device, wouldn't it be easy for him to refine these "gadgets"?
Ai Dehua was the only one at the tea table who was shocked.
Ai Dehua already knew something was wrong. But when he learned that the suit's effect was not only "resizing" but also "soothing", he still found it hard to believe.
He also knew that the Gentleman's Suit's effect was not outstanding. It was like enchantment of a level-0 cantrip called Tranquility. Even an apprentice alchemist might be able to craft something like this with enough time.
But "time" was a prerequisite.
An apprentice alchemist might need half a month to a month, while a regular alchemist might need half a day to a day.
But Angor only used ten minutes to do it.
Angor did not even need to think about it. He just did it like it was nothing.
This kind of casual and leisurely manner was even more indicative of his standard.
He was definitely not a regular alchemist. He must be a master alchemist!
Maybe Angor wasn't a student council member? Maybe he was a teacher? Or even a professor?
Ai Dehua became even more excited at the thought.
When he was a human, he never talked to anyone from Ashillia Academy. Now, as a Crystaleye, he had the chance to get close to a master alchemist.
How could he not be excited?
Every wizard in the southern wizarding region was excited to see a master alchemist.
Everyone could see Ai Dehua's surprised expression and his trembling eyelids. Ai Dehua was so excited that even Angor could sense it.
Luigi glanced at Ai Dehua and shook his head in his mind. This is nothing. It's just a low-tiered alchemy item, and he's already so shocked. What if he saw Angor craft a treasure himself? Would he jump to the sky?
At this time, Edward also discovered that everyone seemed to be looking at him strangely. He immediately realized something and hurriedly lowered his head. "I, I'm just a little surprised that my lord's refining speed is so fast … … This kind of speed, I reckon that only the teachers of Ashley Academy can achieve it, right?"
Ai Dehua was both expressing his surprise and testing Angor's reaction.
Angor chuckled. "I'm not an official teacher at Ashillia Academy, but I did teach there for a while."
Ai Dehua's eyes brightened up. Not a teacher, but still teaching? Was he an honorary professor?
Just like Mister Stirling, the inventor of mechanical nerves in Punk's Theme Park. He was not a teacher at Ashillia Academy, but he was granted the title of an honorary professor and could teach at Ashillia Academy whenever he wanted.
Didn't that mean Angor was on par with Stirling?
And Stirling was a member of the Research Department. Did that mean Angor …
Ai Dehua's eyes widened and he swallowed. He did not dare to think about it anymore. He really wanted to go back to the southern wizarding region and ask what happened during the 800 years he was away. Was Angor the center of all these changes?
While Ai Dehua was still wondering, Angor had already retracted his Hand of Spell. Nakobi was also placed back on the music drum.
Perhaps it was because of the soothing effect, Nakobi did not go back to the drum. Instead, he climbed down from the drum.
It was a rare chance for him to leave the entertainment district and go to the study full of knowledge.
This was where Behemoth used to write love poems for Luigi. There were several scraps of the poem floating on the floor.
When Nakobi stepped on them, he saw a line of words written on the paper.
[I once calmly thought about what love is. Then I realized that what I calmly thought about is not love at all. ]
Nakobi slowly walked to the desk and sat down on the chair like an old man.
He was no longer a naive mouse. He needed to think about what he should do now that he had a brain.
Nakobi fell into deep thought with a serious look.
He was no longer an ignorant mouse. He needed to think about what to do first. Should he play the music drum or go to the colored ball pool first?
Perhaps Nakobi's thought process was too advanced for him to come up with an answer.
Meanwhile, Laplace looked at Nakobi who was still in deep thought. "Something did happen to him. Did the clothes only soothe his emotions?"
Angor already sensed Nakobi's emotions. "I think he's just trying to figure out how to play better."
Laplace did not know what to say.
He paused for a moment and changed the topic. "Have you thought about a name for the clothes? It's your work after all. "
Angor shook his head without hesitation. He did not need a name for it.
Besides, even if it was named, it would be meaningless to Nakbi.
"If you really want a name, let's wait for Behemoth to come back and let it do it. "Compared to the clothes, I think this wig deserves a name more."
Angor looked at Ai Dehua.
Ai Dehua chuckled awkwardly. "I rarely name my wigs. Even if I do, it's usually based on the hairstyle. Forget it. I'll let Nakobi do it himself. "
"I think Nakobi doesn't even realize he's wearing a wig." Angor shook his head. "Suit yourself then."
Angor put Nakobi back into his bracelet.
He also took out the Star Tome and handed it to Glepnir.
Although Gleipnir had known about the Starry Sky Book for a long time, her eyes still flickered when she saw the real thing.
"Thank you," Glepnir took a deep breath and thanked Angor.
Angor waved a hand. "It's yours anyway."
Glepnir stood up and solemnly put away the Starry Sky Book. After putting it away, she looked at Ai Dehua and said, "The matter here is over. You can come with me first. Go to the tooth dye shop and pack up your stuff. "
Ai Dehua nodded and followed Glepnir and Steward Fan out of Silver Forest Dimension.
Before leaving, Ai Dehua gave Angor a regretful look. He finally met a master alchemist, and he wondered if he would ever see him again.
Angor also noticed Ai Dehua's look. However, he was not a canine deacon, so he could not read Ai Dehua's mind.
But if Ai Dehua asked Angor directly instead of using his eyes, Angor would probably answer.
Angor's answer was that they would meet again, and it wouldn't take long.
(End of Chapter)
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