Chapter 210
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Blue light dots dropped down from Angele's finger.
The blue bird slowly landed on the tip of Angele's index finger, tilting its head and combing its blue feathers.
Angele chased after the bird and looked to the left, but he did not see anything.
Angele's gloomy aura changed as the human face melted. His aura became bright and elegant. Angele's father looked like a baron when he was young. Angele's father was no longer evil, but he looked like a barbaric noble.
He grabbed a handful of glowing crystal leaves in his hand. There were about seven or eight glowing crystal leaves in his hand.
Angele picked up a large bottle with a thin neck from the pile of clean glass jars. He picked up the processed materials from the table and put them into the bottle.
In an instant, the countless struggling tentacles abruptly stopped. All the tentacles returned to the bottle and turned into sticky liquid, slowly dripping down the wall of the bottle.
Angele walked out of the door and closed the basement door. He straightened his collar and walked to the living room.
Angele closed his eyes, but he could feel the weight of the flask in his hand.
Two days later.
* BAM *
The human face was the result of the hatred and resentment of the people Angele killed. Dark wizards had a lot of ways to deal with this kind of thing, so Angele extracted them using potion concoction techniques and mixed them with the crystal leaves.
The man and the cat stared at each other quietly. Angele felt like the cat's eyes were two bottomless green vortexes, and he felt a bit dizzy.
He also felt like he was fighting against Flan, the two-ring wizard from the Jones Family. Flan's mentality wave was different from that of a normal wizard's.
Angele held the bottle in front of his eyes and observed it carefully. It seemed like he was checking the color. Blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes. Several seconds later, a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
The sticky liquid in his hand started changing as he chanted the incantation. The originally sticky liquid began to quickly dry up. Like quickly drying mud, all the mucus in the sticky mass quickly solidified, and then began to spread fine cracks.
A smile appeared on Angele's face as he looked at the blue bird on the tip of his finger. He raised his finger slightly.
Angele looked at the other side of the lake. There was no one on the white stone tower. The knights and acolytes who were supposed to be patrolling the area were nowhere to be seen.
He grabbed the green slime and his golden eyes glowed with a faint blue light.
After descending the stone steps, Zhang Xuan went straight to the pharmacy room.
Looking at the bottle in his hand again, he saw that the liquid inside had completely disappeared. Only a pitch-black oval seed was left. The surface of the seed was as smooth as marble, and a V-shaped blue symbol was clearly engraved on it, glowing with a faint blue fluorescence.
He shook his face.
He turned to the back of the stairs, opened the little door in the wall, and went in. The small door once again merged with the white wall. There was not the slightest gap in the door.
The bird chirped and turned into a ray of blue light, flying into the center of Angele's brow.
The light dots landed on Angele's hands and it felt like soft plastic bubbles were landing on his skin. At the same time, he could feel the chilling sensation on his skin.
Angele opened his eyes again and saw that there was a dark green octopus monster inside the bottle. Countless wet tentacles were crawling out of the bottle like crazy. Some of the tentacles had already reached the mouth of the bottle. The octopus was still struggling, trying to get out of the bottle.
Suddenly, Angele heard some noise outside the fence on the left side of the garden.
The blue bird was about the size of a sparrow. Its body was blue and the feathers on its wings were a bit lighter. The tail feathers extended out, and the blue specks of light scattered from there.
Angele heard a crisp chirping noise.
Inside the bottle was a mess of medicinal powders and potions mixed together, quickly turning into a bottle of dark green potion. On the surface of the potion, there was a thick layer of dark green flesh membrane, which was beating slowly like a heart. It was strange.
The liquid turned into a glowing blue bird with blue light dots all over its body. The bird chirped and circled around Angele.
He slowly reached his hand out of the bottle.
Angele felt like he was hit by something. He took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.
He scrunched his eyebrows. He was about to summon the wizard apprentices using the communication rune.
"I'm trying to free you." Angele had no expression on his face. He reached his right hand into the face's mouth and took out something that looked like green dough. The thing was still steaming and green sticky liquid was dripping down its surface.
* Crack *
Angele's hand was also covered by the sticky liquid and his hand was frozen.
Angele held the crystal leaf in his hand and aimed at the half-opened gate. A gust of wind suddenly blew, and the door slammed shut with a bang.
The gate was opened by the gate.
A black cat was sitting on the ground in front of the gate. Its green eyes were glowing and it was staring at Angele.
"You'll die a horrible death!" the face groaned in pain. The man stared at Angele with a pair of black eyes.
The gate slowly opened.
Angele remained calm and pointed at the air with his right hand.
"Asura, Toriunan … (Ancient Byron language: Come, my adorable little darling …)" His voice was soft and filled with warmth. He kept repeating this ancient proverb.
"Ah …!" the face roared in pain. The face started melting and turned into a dark green liquid that slowly flowed into the bottle.
The creature could disappear and reappear right in front of Angele's eyes without making a sound. The mentality wave was probably created by the creature so that Angele could detect it.
He could faintly feel a faint aura and fluctuation slowly approaching from outside the basement. An indescribable feeling rose in his heart.
It was the most common material used by the dark wizards — the hatred and resentment from human bodies.
"That black cat …"
Angele could feel that the bottle was being swung around by a strong force and he almost lost control of it.
There were red powders, small worms that were still moving, and even more colorful potions that were still emitting cold air.
* WOO *
The pouch was made of black fur and the surface was covered with warm fur. Angele grabbed the pouch and untied the black ribbon.
He walked through the main hall and stepped on the stone stairs. He tapped on the white gate lightly.
Angele took out the black seed and held it in his hand.
There was a small black pouch hanging on the left side of the gate.
In other words, if the Black Cat Sorcerer wanted to ambush him, it would be a piece of cake. Angele would be severely injured by the attack and Zero would not be able to warn him.
The creature's body was revealed after the tentacles melted. It was a black human face that was about the size of a palm. The face was on the mouth of the bottle and it looked like it was struggling in pain. Angele stabbed the center of the creature's brow with the silver needle.
Angele realized that the black cat belonged to Wisp's organization. That kind of powerful and strange spiritual wave was definitely not something an ordinary Magus could possess.
'The power of this organization is beyond my imagination.' Angele thought. He could tell if the creature was a Parasitic Spell or not. That black cat was definitely an official Wizard, and an exceptionally powerful one at that.
* KA *
In the basement. Angele was meditating with his legs crossed. He suddenly opened his eyes.
As soon as the glowing crystal leaf landed on the dark green flesh membrane, a blinding white light suddenly exploded.
The tip of his finger suddenly turned into a silver spike. With a "chi" sound, it accurately pierced into the center of the monster's tentacles.
The dark green tentacle monster drilled out of the mouth of the bottle and was about to come out completely.
The bird drew a bright blue arc in the air.
Angele shook the bottle slightly after adding several different potions into it.
The black cat stared at Angele for a while and stood up. It slowly walked to the left side of the gate.
Angele dropped the piece to the ground and raised his right hand.
There was no one outside. He had sent Nancy to the Exchange Tower.
A ball of sticky blue liquid came out of the crack like it was alive. It quickly turned into a ball and floated in front of Angele.
He stood up and wiped the dust off his white robe. He opened the door of the potion lab and walked out.
He turned his head around. Nothing was there. Angele was surprised when he looked at the crystal leaf again.
"It's about time." He gently tossed the crystal leaf in his hand into the slender neck bottle.
Angele was satisfied with the result.
He hesitated for a second and grabbed the bag.
There was a long trail of blue light in the air.
'Crystal Leaf has been successfully created. Seed has been refined.' The A.I. Chip's confirmation came back.
Tiny pieces of the crystal leaf dropped to the ground.
* CHI CHI *
A crack suddenly appeared on the dried and solidified green slime.
The scattered blue light was unusually bright in this somewhat gloomy basement. The blue light on the bird's body directly suppressed all the light in the surroundings, and everything was illuminated by the blue light.
The crystal leaf was a legendary material, but only a few light wizards knew that the crystal leaf had to be used with another material in order to achieve the best effect.
Angele stopped for a second and put his hand into the bottle. His expression changed. He turned around and walked into the living room quickly. He closed the door carefully.
'Now, I just need to wait for the crystal leaf that Wisp promised me.'
'This is the seed. I can use it with the Tree Killer Potion.'
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