Chapter 2536 (2/2)
Angel gave Mandela a strange look, then took out a wilting apple from the bracelet—— The apple didn't know when it arrived in his bracelet. From the beak print on it, it should mean that Toby fell when he was eating in the bracelet.
Angel threw the apple at random and fell into a corner.
Then he pointed to the apple and said, ”now you should feel it?”
Mandela felt for a moment, turned back and remained silent for a moment: ”this is... Food preservation?”
Angel nodded: ”how's it going, isn't it good?”
Without waiting for Mandela's reply, angel continued to depict other magic energy arrays. While depicting, he said proudly: ”this is the inspiration I got from the metal dance magazine. There are many life alchemy tricks in this magazine, but they are very complicated. I changed a little and the effect is also very good.”
Mander Haylar wants to make complaints about it. You take my energy to keep this food fresh?
But after thinking about it, she wants to eliminate the energy herself. Keep it fresh. But why do you want to depict the magic pattern of freshness here?
”It's not that you didn't kill the imperial daughter. In order to avoid the unrest in the imperial daughter Town, our people are injured here. I'm going to modify this secret room to make it a long-term residence with shelter, concealment and anti exploration.”
”Since you want to live long, you must consider the quality of life.” Angel smiled and said, ”this sentence is also from the dance of metal.”
Mandela: ”... Where's this crooked magazine?”
”Crooked ways? I think it's very interesting.”
Mandela breathed out a long breath: ”but, like ordinary people, do you wizards have to eat every day?”
Angel gave a quick meal.
Hey?! It seems to be reasonable!
The first-class apprentice has a strong ability to carry hunger, and the second-class and third-class apprentices are stronger. As for the official wizard, as long as the energy continuously moistens the blood, there is no problem not eating all the time.
”Moreover, when tulas and I went to the rose water restaurant before, the chef asaz said that when ordinary apprentices go out to travel, they should first learn magic bread. As long as they learn this food trick, even the first-class apprentices will not starve.”
Originally, angel felt that he was stabbed with an arrow. When Mandela mentioned magic bread, angel's heart was added with an arrow.
”So why do you do this useless work?”
In the face of Mandela's inquiry, the air suddenly became silent.
After a long silence, angel said slowly, ”the magic energy array is a whole, which needs the cooperation of various magic patterns, and there are also coincidence and non coincidence between the magic patterns. The current magic patterns are very consistent with the whole magic energy array, so I depict this magic pattern for this.”
”Really?” Mandela squinted suspiciously.
”Of course. Moreover, this magic pattern also has the effect of nourishing the soul. Why do you stare at the insignificant additional effect of preservation?”
Mandela: ”...” didn't you mention it first?
Angel: ”forget it, you don't understand the magic energy array. I don't blame you. You actually want to ask tulas's answer more than these unimportant things.”
Anyone could see that angel was changing the subject and was quite blunt, but Mandela took the bait without hesitation.
All the mind, all the attention, all focused on angel.
Angel gave Mandela a little time to prepare before he thought about his words and said, ”you are the one who has been with tulas the longest. You should know him well.”
”I won't mention his reaction first. I'd like to know. Based on your understanding of him, how do you think he will react when you leave this time?”
Mandela was silent for a moment: ”there should be no response.”
Angel: that's right
Mandela did not have any joy in answering correctly, but his face collapsed in an instant.
Angel raised his eyebrow: ”didn't you say it yourself? You guessed his reaction.”
Mandela looked down and said, ”I thought there would be an accident.”
”If life is full of accidents, do you want to do serious things?” Angel: ”besides, you don't think about how long you've been away? What response do you want him to give in less than half a day? Looking around anxiously, or crying with tears, where are you?”
”Substitute yourself. If you leave your relatives for a long time, how will you think he will react?”
”I have no relatives.” There was a glimmer of darkness in Mandela's eyes.
”No, even if you don't, will it take you a long time to taste it yourself?”
Mandela was silent for a moment and felt that angel seemed to be right. She left for a long time to try out tulas's response to his departure. It was really difficult.
”Then I'm not online these days. Can I...”
”No.” Angel refused without hesitation: ”I'm very busy now. I not only have to help you deal with the follow-up of the Royal daughter castle, but also have a task to go to the Sandworm market. I don't have time to play these games with you. This time, I just need your help, so I made a deal with you. But there's no next time.”
After a while, Mandela said, ”well, I'll see it myself.”
After that, Mandela seemed to be a little unwilling and continued to warm up: ”then... Did tulas not mention me at all?”
Angel thought, ”no, I told him you might not be online for a few days.”
Mandela's eyes brightened: ”how did he answer?”
Angel: ”he said he knew. Then he said to me, if you want to go back to Chuxin City, I'll send him away.”
Angel originally planned to polish turas's answer, but Mandela stabbed him two arrows before, angel didn't polish it, and directly told Mandela the original words.
Angel thought Mandela would be very sad to hear it, but unexpectedly, Mandela looked quite surprised.
When angel was wondering, he heard Mandela murmur: ”as soon as I left, he went back to Chuxin city. Sure enough, as soon as I was away, he felt bored. Only when I was around him, he wouldn't feel lonely.”
Angel listened to this more and more outrageous words, and his expression became extremely subtle.
He had thought Mandela would hurt her heart. Unexpectedly, she made up such a story.
Besides, it seems to make sense.
But the real situation, angel knows, tulas never thought of Mandela in his mind.
Do you want to tell her the truth?
Angel looked at Mandela, who fell into self thinking, with the corners of his mouth slightly cocked up and the whole person filled with a faint atmosphere of joy... After thinking, he decided not to break her dream.
Just the others. Mandela's situation is special.
For her, a little fantasy is better than despair.
Moreover, fantasy may not come true.