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Chapter 442

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What would Bogula do to Angor?

Many people wanted to know, but Bogula didn't do anything.

When Angor woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. He was lying on a warm bed. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a shy Fire Fairy.

Originally, when he was unconscious, these cute little elves were naughtily pulling his hair. But when he woke up, they were startled. They set a fire and hid in the fireplace.

The fire quickly set Angor's hair on fire. He quickly used Create Water to extinguish the fire. When the fire went out, he used Ice Wall as a mirror and saw that his golden hair had been burned into a messy, black mess.

Left with no other choice, he shaved his head clean, leaving only a thin inch of hair on his head.

Shadow pushed the door open and saw Angor shaving his hair.

He paused for a moment, and then something occurred to him. He put on a naughty smile and said, "If shaving your head would work … I would have let you dye your hair before I brought you to Silent Hill."

Angor knew what Shadow was hinting at. "You think I want to shave my hair? Open your eyes and see for yourself."

Shadow looked at the hair on the ground that was obviously still emitting a burnt smell, and a look of realization appeared on his face. "So that's how it is. These fire elemental sprites have only been born for a short time, and they're mischievous just because their mentors are backing them up. But they actually don't have bad intentions.

Of course not. A mortal would've been burned to a crisp if he couldn't find water to put out the fire. Angor complained in his mind. He was still complaining about his burnt blonde hair.

"It's not a bad hairstyle, you know." Shadow walked closer and inspected Angor from head to toe. "You look more spirited than before. Less childish. More heroic."

Angor didn't respond to Shadow's teasing. "Thank you for your help yesterday. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to think of a way to deal with Isabella," he said to Shadow. "Thank you so much for your help yesterday. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have known how to deal with Isabella."

Shadow was confused. After a long time, he asked, "What did I do to help?"

"Didn't you shake your head at me and ask me to think of a way to escape from Isabella?" Angor was confused.

"Did I?" Shadow shook his head to tell Angor not to accept Bogula's offer. He knew his teacher well enough to know that Bogula was cruel to his enemies. But when it came to "little beauties", he would use his personal charm to persuade them to become his puppets.

However, Bogula seemed to be angry when Shadow shook his head at Angor, so he decided to use "Isabella's Bloodline Curse" to force Angor to make a choice. Shadow was surprised himself. He kept nodding at Angor, telling him to accept Bogula's offer, or he would die.....

But when he shook his head, Angor saw it. However, Angor completely ignored the man's nod and began to "imagine" things on his own.

"You don't mean that?" Angor was confused.

.. of course.. Hahahaha! That's right. Why else would I shake my head at you? " An Ying was not stupid enough to refute. Anyway, the matter had already been settled, and there was no point in pursuing the matter. If he did not refute, he could even earn a favor. What a good thing.

Angor was even more confused by Shadow's reaction. Could it be that he was overthinking things?

But then again, he didn't want to think too much about the details since he already had a good ending.

He just didn't want to admit that he misunderstood Angor's words. He had to be right. Someone else must be wrong. As for Shadow shaking his head, that wasn't what he meant. No way. That was what he meant! You mean he didn't know? Of course he didn't. It was his subconscious. He knew that shaking his head would save him.

Shadow saw Angor lost in his thoughts and thought that Angor was still wondering why he shook his head, so he quickly interrupted Angor. He couldn't run away from a free favor. Therefore, he changed the topic, "We are still in Silent Hill, in the wizard tower where my teacher is staying for the time being. We'll leave Silent Hill tomorrow morning and return to Floating Mech City. "

Angor nodded. "I see. About Mister Bogula's attitude …"

"Don't be so careful. My teacher isn't in the tower right now. Mister Raven invited him to a banquet. He won't be back until late, "Shadow said.

Before entering Silent Hill, Shadow already told him about some important figures in the place. For example, the "Mister Raven" Taurus was the ruler of Silent Hill, a level-2 wizard named "Silent Raven" Taurus.

"Don't worry about my teacher. As long as you don't say yes, he won't force you," Shadow said. What happened yesterday was an accident. Bogula thought Angor and Isabella were talking to each other in private, so he decided to use Isabella to force Angor into making a decision.

"But you need to be careful. My teacher will do anything to get his attention. He'll use his personal charm to persuade you," Shadow warned in a serious tone.

Angor was a little confused. "I'm wondering the same thing. Mister Bogula could have captured me by force. Why would he listen to me?"

"I don't know the exact reason. But I think it's another reason why my teacher is obsessed with blond hair and blue eyes." Shadow raised an eyebrow. "Don't you think someone like that is cool?"

"No. But I'm lucky. At least I won't have to face death so soon." Angor chuckled. "As for using his personal charm to persuade me? Well, I'm not interested in men. I don't think it'll be a problem. "

"Personal charm doesn't always mean love. My teacher always uses this trick on girls. " Shadow patted Angor's shoulder. "Don't think too much. When we reach Floating Mech City tomorrow, I'll find a way to take you away. You're going back to Brute Cavern, right? My teacher won't have time to care about anything else once he starts making puppets."

"But …" Angor showed a worried look.

Shadow thought Angor was worried about his safety and felt touched. "Don't worry about me. My teacher won't do anything to me. At most, he'll scold me. Besides, I'm going to leave Floating Mech City with you. I won't go back until I become a wizard. "

It seemed Shadow wanted to express his determination to become a wizard. He didn't want to live a life of leisure. Instead, he wanted to keep traveling.

"How about I go to Brute Cavern with you? I heard there's a famous play called Phantom of Feast in Midnight Sovereign. " Shadow put on a serious look. "I think I should go. Maybe I can find a destiny."

Phantom of Feast? They were just a bunch of white and soft bodies. How could they see the opportunity of a ghost's advancement?

Angor said, "Actually, I'm not going to leave Floating Mech City so soon."

Angor took out a card from his bracelet and handed it to Shadow.

"You're not leaving? Then you really need to watch out for my teacher. He might use some dirty tricks if he can't defeat you. "Shadow took the card.

"Dirty tricks? What kind of tricks? "

"Like using a potion to control you." Shadow shrugged. "That's just one of them. I heard from Mister Mithra that my teacher met a very loyal woman. What's done can't be undone. What's done can't be undone. The woman willingly became his puppet."

Angor felt a chill down his spine.

Shadow was too busy trying to scare Angor. When he took a closer look at the card, he said, "Sky Tower's profile card? Yours? "

Angor nodded and hid his personal information on the card. Because his name was too embarrassing to be seen by others.

"What do you mean …" Shadow frowned. "You're not planning to enter the purification garden, are you?"



Brute Cavern. Underground Market. Prome's Alchemy Shop.

A young man with a pockmarked face wearing a pair of goggles was working on something with a serious look on his face. Flames burst out from his hands as he slowly added various materials into the flames.

A weapon embryo similar to the "Tang Saber" was slowly being born in his hand.

Finally, a bright light flashed.

The Tang Saber released a dazzling cold light. The weapon was completed!

The young man removed his goggles and used Condense to lower the temperature of the weapon. He then released his spirit feelers to sense the chilling aura coming from the blade. A moment later, his eyes lit up.

"Master! I did it! " He handed the Tang Saber to a middle-aged man who was sipping tea at a small table behind the counter. "It has a sharpening effect!"

The middle-aged man took the saber and squinted his chubby face. He put his index finger and middle finger together, and a white light appeared. He pressed his finger on the blade and drew a line from the scabbard to the tip. As he moved his finger, the white light and the chilling light on the blade vibrated together and produced a metallic sound.

When the man removed his finger, the young man nodded. "Not bad. You've improved a lot. This Tang Saber now has a sharpening effect."

The young man smiled happily.

However, the middle-aged man said something.

"But it's still lacking compared to Angor's work." The middle-aged man looked disappointed.

The young man did not mind at all. "Of course. Angor is the inventor of this type of weapon."

He remembered that Angor once denied that he was the creator of Tang Saber. However, in his opinion, Angor was the one who brought the weapon into the wizarding world. He was the one who led this type of weapon into the wizarding world.

"Ugh … Angor's alchemy talent is unmatched in Brute Cavern." The middle-aged man sighed. "I wonder where he is now."

Both the middle-aged man and the pockmarked young man remained silent when talking about Angor's whereabouts.

About half a year ago, Angor suddenly disappeared from Brute Cavern. It was as if he vanished into thin air. They could not find him no matter how hard they tried, and they did not dare to ask Sunders about it. They could only comfort themselves by saying that Angor must have gone on a journey.

Still, Angor would not stay silent if he really wanted to travel. Even if he did not tell them, he should at least tell Nausica and Sailum. They lived close to each other, and they were close friends.

As he was thinking about Nausica and Sailum, they arrived at Prome's Alchemy Shop together.

"Good afternoon, Master Prome." Nausica's voice reached their ears.

"Dave, you don't look well. What are you thinking about?"

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