Chapter 15: Healing hail

Chapter 15 Healing Hail
Not only the poker guards, but also many dolls that look very cute. The most important thing is that Angel found that the rabbit who has been reading the book is slowly floating in front of him and staring at him with his bright red eyes.
Anger couldn't read its eyes, but he stared at him straight, and he felt inexplicably creepy.
The previous sensation was not there, and Angel looked at everything in front of him, leaving only the horror.
A poker guard suddenly rushed toward Angel, and Anger took a glimpse of his heart and picked up the book on the table and threw it at the poker guard.
The purple-purple comic strip, in midair, suddenly drilled a big mouth full of fangs from the cover pattern, and chewed the poker guard in front of it. In front of the scene, Angel was stunned, and while the surrounding creatures were attracted by the mouth, Angel slammed into the encirclement and ran at full speed toward the hall.
"Hey, Shahwa don't run, come and play with me~" Like a fascinating female voice, it sounded from behind.
Angel heard it, but he didn't pause, and quickly ran towards the next corner. He remembers that as long as he turns a corner, he can go to the storage room.
It is safe to go to the storage room! - This idea does not know where to start, nor does it know whether it is correct or not. Angel can't distinguish between true and false, but this is his only choice.
The entrance to the storage room was near, and Angler strode into the storage room.
Just as he stepped into the gate, he felt a huge pain behind him and fell to the ground.
Looking back, I saw a red-haired makeup woman with a dense suede on her face, wearing a gorgeous and complicated dark-skinned dress with a black heart and a crown on her head.
Anger didn't know who she was, but he found that some of her sharp fingernails were dripping with some blood. Combining the sharp pain in his back, Angel didn't doubt that the blood was his.
The woman in the eyes of the suture was stunned and kept groaning, but no matter how angry she cursed, she did not cross the pool. Like the door to the storage room, it separates two different worlds.
After Angel observed for a long time, he found that the other party did not come in, and this was a little relieved.
After relaxing, Anger began to worry again.
Although he escaped, what should he do next?
Anger once again looked at the storage room, aside from the table and chairs, only the lit candlelight, and a red crystal ball - the eyes of Abillas, the talent ball.
Looking at the crystal ball shining with red light, Angel Ghost approached God with a temptation, and gently put his hand up...
......
"Ha ha ha, I did not expect that I was in this remote township, not only found the opportunity to advance, but also found a talented person! God bless Moro, God bless my family!" Morohaha laughed into the voice of Ange In the ear.
After a moment of glory, Anger found himself returning to the 'real world'. The people around him saw him with surprises and envy, and there was no trace of it.
Didn't they find out that I just crossed? Or, that is not to traverse, but the ‘change’ when the talent tester is talented? If it is really a 'change', it is too thrilling!
Anger is still thinking about the wonders in the 'parallel space'. Suddenly he feels a tight palm. Looking back, it turned out that Lyon saw him in a daze and pinched his palm.
"Angel, don't worry, Mr. Moro is asking what your 'change' is?" Lyon laughed.
"Oh." Anger said with a sullen sentence. He is now a gifted person who has no happiness at all. Only after he has escaped the danger, he is very tired. "I touched the talent ball and found myself floating in the air..."
When Anger had not finished, he was interrupted by Moro: "Floating?! That's right, this is change! You are a talented person, no doubt!"
Originally, Angel also wanted to say that he was in the ‘parallel space’ experience, but he was interrupted by Moro, and he did not open it again, but with a polite smile, nodded and returned to his position.
"Mr. Moro, since I have talent, can I now worship you as a teacher and learn the techniques of the wizard?" Although Anchor’s experience in the parallel space has caused Anger’s mood to change suddenly, This did not affect his will to become a wizard.
While taking back the talent ball, Moro smiled and said: "I am also an apprentice and I am not qualified to teach you. But this time, my mission to the old mainland is to find talent for the college. You have talent and want to pursue extraordinary. The road, tomorrow, you will leave the old land continent with me, go to the college to study! Although the white coral floating island college is not big, but in the southern region of the wizard organization, it is still ranked number, will not let the talents humiliate of!"
After listening to Moro, Angel’s action stunned.
To get out of here, go to the unknown White Coral Floating Island College?
Even if Angle had previously speculated, but still a little overwhelmed.
Can the instructor's illness be able to support him to learn something?
Also, he promised his brother, to accompany him to the ceremony of inheritance of the title; to leave tomorrow, I don’t know when it is goodbye.
Angel's eyes were slightly awkward, and he didn't even notice that his two fingers' index fingers kept touching back and forth. This was his hesitant movement.
Looking at this kind of Angel, Lyon is naturally reluctant, but he still walked forward, grabbed Angel's shoulder, whispered in his ear and said: "Don't worry, you didn't listen to Mr. Moro, It’s a college, you just go to school. Just like every spring, you go to the Waterford Aristocratic Academy to study. Soon it will pass, I will always be waiting for you at the manor.

Angel: "But..."
Anger wants to stop and talk, as his brother, how can he not know the worry in his brother's heart.
Lyon: "You are worried about Jon's old man. I will go to Watford this time and I will find the best doctor to treat him. Even if I run out of money, I will let him live well, and wait for you to come back and save him."
Angel didn't talk. Jon's other body only thought it was sick. Only he knew that this is the world consciousness that drives him away. No one can save Jon unless the wizard shoots.
At the time of Angel's entanglement, Moro, who had listened to the whole process, spoke.
"Can't you worry about your mentor?"
"Yep."
Moro didn't really understand why Anger was obsessed with Jon. The other party was just an enlightenment mentor, not an educator or a relative. This made it difficult for Moro to understand the emotion of this turn of the year.
Deeply glanced at Angel, Moro suddenly said: "I used to spend a full two years in the scarlet auction house, took a magical scroll called healing hail. Healing hail Although you can't heal your tutor, you can temporarily guarantee that your tutor's vital signs don't dissipate, but you can only stay for five years. Would you like?"
Five years? Angel's pupils are violently magnified. There are many things that can be changed in five years. Although Angel does not feel that he can become a wizard in five years, if there is an opportunity, there is hope.
Anger was waiting for Moro, but he saw Lyon go forward and bowed to Moro: "There is no giving for no reason in the world. Although I don't understand the world of wizards, just as Mr. Moro said, the wizard It should be considered a person, as long as it is a person who can't escape the human relationship. So, Mr. Moro is willing to spend a lot of money on the purchase of the agent on Jon, what are the conditions?"
Lyon’s words made Angels wake up. Moro is only a guide, even if there are fewer talents, but he will not care too much about the guide who is originally a talent. So... what is Moro willing to pay for the healing ice, what is it?
Moro looked up and down Lyon, with an expression of appreciation. "In five years, the chance that Anger can become a wizard is infinitely close to zero, so this healing hail is basically in vain; however, I am still willing to take it. Give it to you, as long as Anger is willing to promise me a condition."
(End of this chapter)