Vol 2 Chapter 2089: Daughter

Chapter 2089 Child
"Since the boiling gentleman has to go to the cross, I will not bother, just as I have something, I will leave."
When Anger said this, his eyes did not seem to be shocked, but his heart was already excited.
He and the boiling gentleman discussed the power furnace and the twisted species, and spent a full day.
After delaying for so long, I finally found a chance to say goodbye when I was boiling to say that I was going to take the materials from the Cross.
"Is the Lord Shawa going to leave so soon?" Although he could not see the expression of the boiling gentleman, he could hear his emotions from the sound.
"Yes, there are some things in the outside world that need to be done, and they must leave." Anger pressed his floating mood and said lightly.
Although he still has a lot of curiosity about the boiling gentleman's transformation laboratory, including the power furnace and the twisting kind, he now knows only the general, wants to go deeper to explore; but it is harder to study in the wizarding world than to study it. The current work, he now wants to leave earlier, bring the news here as soon as possible.
The boiling gentleman’s heart is so sad that he rarely meets the companion who knows his work, and he is still the respected Lord Shawa. He really wants to continue to discuss with Lord Shawa. Since Lord Shawa said this, he has no excuse to continue to retain.
The boiling gentleman sighed with regret: "Well, I will send you to the sorrowful cloister."
Although Angel wants to say that he is leaving, he still has not said anything. Anyway, I have been with the boiling gentleman for a whole day, and I don’t care how much it takes.
The boiling gentleman took Angel from the transformation laboratory, and along the way, he was always feeling that today’s conversation with Anger made him gain a lot. Occasionally mentioning the solvent of light, the meaning of the words is nothing more than hope. In the future, Angel can come to the heart of the feast.
In this regard, Anger just smiled, did not refuse, but did not nod.
Going back to the candle cloister, after bypassing a corner, Angel finally saw the "distorted mother body that had begun to decay" as mentioned by the boiling gentleman.
The mother of the decaying decay is similar to the shape of the mother in the heyday that Angel saw in the transformation laboratory. They are huge tentacle balls, sticking to the corners of the wall, surrounded by two small spherical magic, these are the children of the twisted species.
"The only difference between the decay period and the heyday is that the color of the mother of the distorted species changes." The boiling gentleman walked to the mother of this distorted species, reaching out and touching the darkened skin, sighing slightly Tone: "This twisted seed mother is estimated to be unable to survive the day when the heart is completely gone."
When the boiling gentleman said this, he took the two smaller twisted seeds on the ground,
"This is the last two children of this mother." Boiling gentleman sighed and dropped one of them on the ground: "This has lost its activity because there is no energy supply."
"This..." The boiling gentleman looked at another twisted seed in his hand: "It's barely alive. Although it hasn't completely lost its activity, it's not far from loss."
After boiling the gentleman and shaking his head, he threw it on the ground and went on.
Anger looked at the twisted seed that rolled down to his feet, and moved in his heart, manipulating the spiritual tentacles to take it up.
As the boiling gentleman said, the interior of this twisted seed body is completely deficient, completely different from the twisted species seen in the transformation laboratory.
Just like a congenital premature baby without nutrition, it is still dying.
"Is Savannah interested in it?" The boiling gentleman heard the movement behind him, stopped and turned and looked over.
"There is a little bit of interest." Angel looked at the boiling gentleman and whispered: "If I continue to supply it, can it survive?"
The boiling gentleman paused and nodded: "If the energy is provided by Lord Shawa, it can maintain normal activity, but it is only a child, and it has no effect except to become a weapon."
"If you want to distort the mother of Shawa, I can apply to the Nuka adults. I believe that Minavaro will not contribute to your useless and ugly body."
Angel: "It doesn't matter, I just want to take a look."
The boiling gentleman wants to say that the child has no research value compared to the mother, which is a consumable.
But he still did not say anything.
Anyway, there are many children who are distorted. It doesn't matter if one or two are missing. Lord Shawa wants, then take it.
Anger saw that the boiling gentleman no longer said anything, knowing that he defaulted, and his heart was happy.
Although he wants to study the mother of the twisted species, he can't get the main material, and it is not as good as the child.
His malice, his treasure. In the opinion of the boiling gentleman, this is a consumable that is not useful, but Angel seems that this represents a very strong loyalty!
Through the green lines of his right hand, Angel passed a scent of the world into the twisted species of this dryness.
With the intrusion of the scent of the world, he can clearly feel that the empty energy in the twisted species is slowly filling.
To determine that the twisted species will not dry up, Angel has placed a layer of magical power around it, and then satisfactorily put it into the bracelet.
The boiling gentleman did not say anything about it, and continued to take Angel to the doorway of the candle-back corridor.
The boiling gentleman's transformation laboratory was indeed close to the entrance to the candle cloister, and it took him less than a minute. Angel saw a familiar metal gate.
This gate is the entrance to the ruins and the exit of this half-plane.
Looking at this door, Angel's mood was once again excited. The reason he came to this ruins was to determine if there was a magic pattern behind the door.
At that time, outside the door, he urgently explored the truth behind the door, and finally failed; now he went around and he came to the gate again, but this time, he stood in the gate.
Anger walked over to the front door and looked at the lines on the door.
Before he fell into the garden, he actually discovered that there was a magic pattern behind the door, but because it was too urgent, he did not see whether there was a holographic map on the magic line.
Now, I can take this opportunity to explore.
Although there was a decision in mind, Anger did not immediately delve into the magic pattern, but slowly opened the door of this old man.
As the gate was opened, Anger clearly felt that the surrounding space energy began to change and the airflow was abnormal.
This is the natural convection that occurs when the semi-planet opens the connected channel with the real world.
Outside the gate is a dark mist, apparently the black dream tunnel that the gentleman said before.
(End of this chapter)