On the other side, Mithra left Bogula Fortress with the bulky man. They flew toward Mithra's Elixir Hut on the other side of Floating Mech City, which was Mithra's home.
"Are you going to save that young apprentice, sir?" the bulky man asked.
"He's very talented, and he must have received an incredible alchemy legacy," Mithra said in a low voice. "Alchemy legacies are rare in the first place. They shouldn't end here."
The bulky man nodded. "If you don't want your legacy to end, sir, you can read his memory directly."
"His talent is worthy of the legacy." Mithra didn't really care about Angor's legacy. "Besides, it's against my alchemy style. It's useless for me to get it. There's no need to ruin a genius."
The bulky man agreed. It wasn't a bad idea to save Angor's life. Angor had the potential to become a "master alchemist". Maybe Mithra would ask Angor for help in the future. If Angor could really get his hands on the "Mystery Alchemist", their kindness would be even more valuable.
The burly man began to understand Mithra's intentions. However, he still had another question in mind.
"Sabot, you're too far away." Mithra landed on the ground and looked at the student who was still flying in the air.
The bulky man was surprised. He smiled awkwardly and returned to Mithra's side.
"What are you thinking about?" Mithra walked to the Elixir Hut.
The Elixir Hut was really a "small" hut. It was a simple wooden hut, which was even simpler than the one in Byzan Mountains.
From the outside, it looked like a wooden hut. Wisps of smoke rose from the chimney, indicating that there was a fireplace inside.
The windows were made of glass, which gave off a warm, orange glow under the night sky.
"I'm thinking about that young apprentice." Sabot rubbed his temples. "I feel like I've seen him somewhere before, but I haven't found anything that matches him even though I've searched through my memories."
Most of the official Magi had excellent memory. If their spiritual force value was especially high, a small number of Magi could even reach the stage of "hyperthymesia". However, Sabot's nickname was "Mad Bear", and he walked the path of bloodline. Unfortunately, his mental strength was not high, only 12 points.
Therefore, his memory was more like a box that existed in his mind. Although there were many memories, it was not easy to search through them.
"Oh? You've seen him? " Mithra opened the door and walked into the Potion Hut. There were no Expansion Runes in the hut. A fat woman was making bread in a tin box. She wiped her hands on her apron and walked over to greet Mithra when she saw him.
"Good night, Madam Yeliah." Sabot greeted the woman respectfully. Yeliya was Mithra's first wife, and they had been living together ever since they were apprentices.
"Sabot is here. Come and try my toasted mushroom bread." Yeliah took out some warm bread from the tin box with a smile. "You too, old man."
"Did you meet the Alchemist that Diablo mentioned? How did it go?" Yeliya asked.
"Not bad. He's a talented kid," Mithra said. "I've invited him to my house."
"Looks like you really like him." Yeliya smiled and asked Sabot, "Did you see Toya today? What did he say? "
Sabot nodded. "He's been in Silent Hill for half a year. He misses you a lot, madam. He said he'll come see you tomorrow."
A kind smile appeared on Yeliah's wrinkled face. "That's good. I'll go prepare some food. That little monkey is going to make a scene tomorrow."
Although they were joking, they all knew how much Yeliah loved Toya. It could be said that he was raising Tu Tu as his own child.
"Toya only joined us last year. I don't know what you like about him." Mithra smiled at his wife. "Last time he came to my lab, I was going to teach him some basic alchemy knowledge. But you didn't want him to get tired, so you asked him to sit on the side and watch me make potions. In the end, I had to spend a lot of money. You spoil him too much."
Yeliah retorted, "What do you mean by that? It's just a few bottles of Glowing Velvet Potion. You've been complaining about it for half a year."
When Yeliya retorted, Sabot frowned slightly. Toya had just joined the family last year. When he heard Mrs. Yeliya's words, a scene flashed through his mind. Last year, last year …
Sabot's eyes suddenly lit up. "I remember now!"
"What?" Mithra and Yeliah looked at Sabot and wondered why he suddenly raised his voice.
"That little apprentice named Angor … I remember where I saw him!" Sabot went through his memory box, "Last year, I was assigned a mission to guard The Redbud. I went out for a walk. There were three wizard organizations on The Redbud who were recruiting talents from other continents. Angor was brought on board by an apprentice from White Coral Floating Island Academy. "
"You mean Angor is a student from White Coral Floating Island Academy?" Mithra tried to recall. He didn't recall any famous alchemists from White Coral Floating Island Academy.
"No, he didn't join the academy." Sabot's expression suddenly turned strange. Under Mithra's puzzled gaze, Sabot said, "I think Mister Bogula is going to suffer a big loss this time."
"You mean … Angor's teacher is someone incredible?"
Sabot nodded. "If nothing unexpected happened, Angor must have become the disciple of Phantom Master, the God of Slaughter in the southern wizarding region."
Phantom Master, Sunders?!
Both Mithra and Yeliya froze when they heard the name. If Angor really became Bogula's student, Bogula might really lose his life.
"Are you sure?"
Sabot nodded and briefly recounted what happened at the time.
The Elixir Hut remained silent.
After a while, Yeliya finally broke the silence. "If it's really Mister Phantom, he won't stand up for his student, right? Think about Blood Witch. "
Mithra shook his head. "That's not the same. Angor's value as an alchemist aside, Bogula's' weakness' alone is enough to make him lose his footing."
"You're right. I don't know what's wrong with Bogula. Why is he so obsessed with blonde hair and blue eyes? " Yeliya sighed. "But there's still hope. There's still a chance. Didn't you say you're going to invite him home? Just let him stay at home so Bogula won't go crazy. "
Sabot agreed with Yeliya. He still remembered how helpless he felt when facing Sunders on the cloud whale. A simple glance from Sunders almost made him kneel on the ground. If Sunders really wanted to use this as a pretext, Bogula would be in big trouble.
Mithra frowned. "I don't know if it's possible. I went to the Crystal Hall today and heard that Sunders arrived at Floating Mech City yesterday."
"Sabot, go talk to Bogula and tell him what's going on. I'll take Angor to the Elixir Hut, "Mithra said and left.
Yeliya added, "Don't forget to bring Toya with you."
…
It was not going to be a peaceful night.
There was a dark street in the center of the main district of Floating Mech City. The street was dark, and there weren't as many shops as there were in the business district. However, it was actually a popular entertainment district.
There were all kinds of places to eat, drink, and have fun. Just the Blissful House alone had two or three. There were male-oriented, female-oriented, and even more perverted places in this street named "Benswick".
A little fatty was panting heavily as he ran into the Bentswick Restaurant. He was drenched in sweat as he walked into a small building while panting.
Judging from his attire and physique, there was no doubt that he was an ordinary mortal. Of course, most mortals living in Floating Mech City had supernatural relatives. His name was Pride. His father and twin brother were both apprentices.
With the help of his father and brother, Pride's current job was related to supernatural as well, and his workplace was in this small building.
He saw a busy scene as soon as he stepped inside.
Paper pulp and paper fluttered in the air, but none of them fell to the ground as if they had their own consciousness.
There was a table on Pride's right. There were chairs, but the owner wasn't sitting there. Instead, he was drinking and chatting with other people at the bar. However, the pen on the table was moving freely as he wrote one elegant manuscript after another.
Pride knew this was a way to use spirit power. He once saw something similar in his father's study.
He would be lying if he said he wasn't jealous. However, his spiritual power was only 9, which was not enough to become a talent.
Pride didn't give up though. He learned from his father and brother that there was a potion called Potion of Austere Night, which could increase spiritual power by 2 points. With this potion, he could also become a talent.
Potion of Austere Night was expensive, but his father and brother's savings plus his own money already accounted for more than half of the cost. If his exclusive potion today could keep selling like hotcakes, he might be able to ask an Apothecary Master for potions in the near future!
With that in mind, Pride calmed down a little.
On the table on his left was a big-breasted girl wearing glasses. She was also a mortal. Her name was Jolene, and she was the goddess of Pride's dreams. However, she always kept her distance from him.
Jolene was currently reviewing manuscripts. The manuscripts that flew in from all over the world would be reviewed three times. She was one of the first reviewers.
That's right, Pride was working for a magazine company. It was a monthly magazine that served official wizards. Its name was Sky of Truth.
This year was the 555th year of Sky of Truth's publication, and this month's issue number was 6666.
This was a memorable issue.
Whether it was for the magazine or for Pride.
For the magazine, this was a bold attempt, because it was the first time they used a mortal to lead a publication.
For Pride, this was a chance for him to make a big leap, because he was the person in charge of this issue of Sky of Truth.
"Pride, the sample issue is out. I think it won't be worse than the last issue." Jolene smiled as she handed over a large booklet.
Pride and her hadn't slept for three days in order to delete the manuscripts. With a mortal body, Pride had already reached his limit.
"I believe in you." Pride didn't look at the sample issue. He took the opportunity to flirt with the goddess of his dreams. "As long as it's not worse than the last issue, Master Vonsman promised to let me continue to be the chief editor in the future. By then, we …"
Jolene chuckled. "Loquacious. Look at the sample first."
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