Chapter 66 Cause of Thunderclouds

Sanders chuckled with a low manly voice.

“With such a wide range of rainless thunderclouds, this must be a forced aggregation of the world consciousness. Heh, can he take ‘it’ out with such drastic changes, it is estimated, that as Poku’s pet says, there is a broken plane trying to integrate into the world, so there is a possibility. ”

Flora drank the blood red liquid in the cup, and her pretty tongue licked the drops on her lips and said: “Hee, this Poku has really good luck. It is estimated that this time the harvest will be enough for Gravity Forest to build another Wizard Garden.”

“Though after all, Gravity Forest is a fair ways away from here. It will take a while for them to quickly get here, but in the meantime, since Poku has asked me for help, I will put in my best effort to help.” Sanders seems to be stating facts, but his emphasis on the word ‘effort’ was a little frivolous, leaving one to wonder.

“This time I received a great harvest after going out a bit, some Fragment Ephemera, and now this. Hee, my little brother Angel is a lucky star. ”

The two spoke vaguely, conversing about topics while mentioning his name from time to time, Angel did not understand at all, despite the obvious teasing in their tones.

Their conversation ended with Flora’s giggle. It was not until then that Sanders turned to Angel and said, “This thundercloud was not formed naturally, so it will cover the whole area of the sea in an instant. While you don’t have to worry, I’ve told Cloud Whale to bypass the center of the thunderclouds. As long as you don’t leave the tent area, you’ll be fine. ”

“By the way, Flora and I are going to leave later. You are in charge of managing this place for the time being today. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask Goode.” Sanders turned to Angel as he spoke.

Hearing what Sanders said, Angel knew in his heart that his mentor was leaving. But Angel was surprised that Sanders handed over responsibility to him. Does this mean that he has really entered Sanders circle?

“Is Mentor leaving because of the thundercloud?”

“It has something to do with the thunderclouds, but it is not directly related to it,” said Sanders with a smile from reaching the corner of his mouth. “When you go through and become a formal wizard, even if I don’t say now you will know eventually, so it’s not good for you to know now. ”

After Sanders finished, he put on a brightly colored bow tie, wore a black felt top hat and carried a black walking cane in his hand. He took a black and gold cloak from Goode’s hand, and put it on handsomely while he strode away.

Flora floats to Angel and says: “Little brother Angel, if you feel too lonely, you can always let those little guys out to play with you.”

After saying that, Flora also left at Sanders pace, and did not forget to smile and wave goodbye to Angel.

The “little guys” Flora is referring to are naturally the winners of the nine bloodbath cabins.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Angel was afraid to let those thugs out. Every time he left the tent these days, he felt “violated” by them. God knows what would happen if he let them out.

As for Nausica, Angel, who is still on friendly terms with her, is afraid to let her out. Not to mention whether Nausica will be envied by other bloodbath winners when she comes out, Angel on the other hand does not think that Nausica is a good egg. It’s not necessarily a good thing to let her out.

He has little social experience and most of his interaction with other people was learned through books. It is always good to be more vigilant around people when you are far away from home.

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When everyone left, Goode was the only one standing behind him, so silent that he was completely unable to feel his presence.

Angel asked curiously, “Housekeeper Goode, are you a wizard too? And why are you always wearing a mask? “

He wanted to call him “Elder Goode” or something respectfully. After all, Mentor didn’t say what Goode’s last name was, and he couldn’t even tell whether Goode was male or female, or old or young.

“Master Pat, I’m not a wizard. I’m a shadow servant from Shadow Demon Kingdom. ” Goode respectfully said, “The mask is an alchemy prop given by the lord which can strengthen my natural ability. ”

Shadow Demon Kingdom is a country built by underground people, the vast majority of those people are underground ethnic groups, and because they are in the shadows, these folks’ style mainly focuses on chaos and evil, although there are some sinners who also escape there. Shadow servants are the original ethnic group of the Shadow Demon Kingdom, because of their natural ability, they are generally in the leading position in the underground world.

After a casual chat with Goode, Angel sends Goode away. The thunderclouds outside have not dispersed, Angel is thinking about Toby’s safety, and had requested Goode to bring Toby back if he sees him. For more than a month, Goode has come to deliver food to Angel, including Toby’s share, so Toby is no stranger to Goode.

After a while, Goode brought Toby in, also, he brought Toby’s little wooden bed. Toby stood briskly on Goode’s shoulder, holding his chest high and looking majestic.

When he looked at Angel, Toby was still “cooing” and acting like he didn’t know what he was talking about.

Seeing that there was no harm, and looking at the very energetic Toby, Angel shook his head and smiled bitterly, sure enough, Lord Gloria was right. Toby doesn’t need him to worry.

After dealing with Toby, Angel looked at the scene of lightning dancing outside, and did not know how much longer it will be until it stops.

He hopes everything goes well.

…….

Angel asked Goode to put a quilt on the floor of the library where he decided to sleep tonight.

The thunder was still roaring, and the bright whites of the electric arcs flashed through the window from time to time. Even if there were no candles lit in the library, there was still a dim light.

It is reasonable to say that the noise of thunder can be disturbing. But unexpectedly, during these occasional roars, as he was wrapped up with soft quilts and smells the ink incense from books, Angel had unexpectedly quickly calmed down. Quiet solitude in the midst of the hustle and bustle allowed his mind turn very quickly.

Angel recalls what Sanders had said during dinner.

He didn’t expect that he had gone to the Nightmare plane when he was testing his talent! And, was also chased by that strange woman with stitches sewn on her face, causing him to nearly die. What mattered to Angel most was that although he had not been killed by the stitch sewn woman, he had been scratched by her on his back.

However, this wound is similar to what Sanders refers to as the “special Guidance Method,” which is full of disorder and unreal. Angel remembers that the back wound was bloody when he had left the Nightmare Plane, but when arriving back into reality, it didn’t hurt at all.

Another strange thing was that he doesn’t know in what form he traveled to the Nightmare Plane during his first trip? If it was a physical body, Morrow must be aware of it on that side; if it was not physical, then did he go in a spiritual state? Or was his soul separated? In this state, would he really die if he is killed by that stitch sewn woman?

Angel had no conclusion to any of these questions; he had to wait for Sanders to come back and ask him for confirmation.

The location where the stitch sewn woman scratched, although no physical wound, it starts itching during times when something abnormal happens. When he was at Barbie’s Restaurant, Angel tried to ask Gloria, but was interrupted by Sanders powerful break-in. In retrospect, maybe Sanders interrupted him because he knew something about it. Perhaps Sanders even accepted him as an apprentice because of this.

Thoughts continue to take their course, moments later, Angel recalled the far away Old Land, Big 6, his brother Leon and Mentor Jon. He doesn’t know what they’re doing now. How is Mentor’s health? Has his brother inherited his title at Watford?

Speaking of which, his brother also promised to take him to Ocean Theater in Watford for a solo concert by Master Meijaf. He guess there’s no chance anymore right?