Chapter 1477: Subtle Changes

In Chuxin City, on the main street where people flowed, a black figure was running.

The pedestrians around were not surprised by this flying black figure, as they seemed to have become accustomed to it. I even felt that the speed of this dark shadow seemed to be much slower today.

For example, on the roof of a small building on the street, Daluk, who was doing masonry polishing with his grandfather, asked this question: "Why do you think Sheriff Turas's speed is much slower today, and it seems that Didn’t you see him walking on the roof?”

Usually, Turas would run and jump on the roofs, which led to a lot of damage to the buildings. Today, Tulas is running on the streets, which is very strange.

Daluk's grandfather had just finished carving a tree branch. He raised his head and took a look, then lowered his head slowly and said, "It has nothing to do with the Sheriff, it has everything to do with the man behind him."

That person behind you? Daluk looked suspiciously, and then he noticed that behind Sheriff Turas, there was really a figure following him. This figure looked much more delicate, and seemed to be a woman. It was about ten meters away from Turas. Many meters away, he continued to run while panting and gritting his teeth.

Daluk also noticed that Turas turned back and roared several times.

Although he couldn't hear the sound, Daluk's eyes were very good, and he could judge Turas's words from the shape of his mouth.

"Don't follow me!"

Daluk was a little confused. Turas was clearly driving the woman away, so why was his speed slower than usual?

Faced with Daluk's question, his grandfather smiled: "That's because our sheriff is a very kind man."

A kind person? Daluk still didn't understand, but his grandfather did not continue to explain.

Daluk had no choice but to change the topic and focus on the woman following Turas: "I don't think I have seen this woman before?"

"I have met her once." Grandpa Daluk recalled: "A few days ago, I was installing tree and stone sculptures with people from the urban construction team near the square, and I saw her. At that time, the sheriff also arrested Hold her wrist and run towards the Sky Tower."

Grandpa Daluk paused and clicked his tongue twice, with a nostalgic expression on his face: "The feelings of young people are so passionate that I can't help but think back to my lost youth, which was a period of running under the sunset. beautiful time..."

Daluk saw that his grandfather wanted to talk about the past for a long time and quickly stopped: "I heard Sheriff Tulas say before that he is thousands of years old and is several rounds older than grandpa."

Grandpa Daluk: "...He must be lying. I once saw the Sheriff's face after taking off his horn helmet, and it was so tender!"

"Tender?" Daluk recalled Turas's chest and abdominal muscles that had been exposed all year round. It was really hard to imagine how "tender" his face could be?

Daluk couldn't help but ask.

The subsequent conversation slowly turned into gossip.

At this time, at the top of the Sky Tower, Angel silently watched Turas on the street in the distance, and Mandhela behind Turas.

Although he did not hear the conversation between Daluk and his grandfather, he could also see that Turas was obviously much slower than before and did not jump into the air again.

"So, is it because of Mandhela?" Angel thought softly.

"Yes, despite Turas's unruly appearance, he still has a gentle side in his heart." There was an echo from behind Angel, but it was Froud who came over.

Angel's expression was a little surprised: "You mean, Turas is...interested in Mandhela?"

Froude shook his head: "According to my observation, this is not the case. If Mandhela were replaced by any other person, Tulas would probably behave like this. He is very unrestrained and unrestrained at heart, and he doesn't seem to care about anything. He is responsible, but the scope is limited to himself. If other people are involved, he will not say it, but he is still willing to take responsibility. "

Angel didn't understand what Froud meant.

Flood explained: "In the past, I have always thought about how to treat Turas, but I never thought of it. However, Monroe gave me an idea. She said that I might as well have someone follow Turas on duty."

"Although Tulas always doesn't want anyone to follow him on duty, when the task is really arranged, he will only lose his temper with me, and the person who performs the task...that is, today's Mandhela, is surprisingly of tenderness.”

When Angel heard this, he understood the twists and turns.

Although Tulas is a person who does not want to take responsibility, he has a surprisingly strong sense of responsibility.

With this arrangement, Tulas's bohemian character can really be restrained.

"The City Lord Monroe has a very good eye for recognizing people." Angel praised, when Monroe was still a candidate for the City Lord, he had invited Jon as his staff many times before he knew his identity, and now even more It was because he saw Tulas' potential character that Monroe had extraordinary vision.

"Indeed, Lord Monroe is very outstanding." Although Froude was also praising Monroe, his eyes were secretly looking at Angel, and the rumor that Leon had told before was still echoing in his mind.

It seems that Angel's aura has indeed changed a lot, which is very different from before.

Could it be that the rumors Leon said were true?

While Froude was thinking, Angel suddenly asked: "Then why did you give this duty to Mandhela?"

Froude shrugged his shoulders: "I just had an idea and made the arrangements."

It was said to be a flash of inspiration, but in fact, Freud had considered it. When Mandheila entered the Dream Wilderness, the first person she communicated with was Tulas. Although there was no such thing as an imprint, after all, for Mandheila, Tulas was a relatively familiar person. Letting her get together with a familiar person first will make it easier for her to integrate into the City of Beginning Heart.

Besides, Tulas is a very enthusiastic person and will not care about Mandheila's indifference and alienation. This extreme blend can also be regarded as a neutralization.

The only thing Freud was worried about was whether Tulas would leave Mandheila alone and run away during the patrol.

Now the facts told him that Tulas was much gentler than he thought.

"Has Mandheila changed during this period?" Angel asked again.

"When Mandheila is working, she spends most of her time chasing Tulas, just like now." Frode pointed to the two figures that were getting smaller and smaller in the distance: "I can see that, at least at this point in time, all her thoughts are on the chase, and she won't think about those things in reality."

"That's not bad." Angel used the power of nightmare illusion and used the "God's perspective" to carefully look at Mandheila's expression now. It is indeed very different from when she was sent to the dream wilderness before. At least there are many more emotions and she is not so indifferent.

"Mandheila is a very sensitive person. I will try my best to change her personality without leaving any traces." Frode said.

Angel nodded: "Let's do this for now."

After that, Angel retracted his sight and turned to walk into the tower.

At the same time, Mandheila, who was chasing, looked at the distance suspiciously. She always felt that someone was watching her just now. But Mandheila turned around and saw nothing.

"Maybe, it's just an illusion?" Mandheila didn't think much about it, and continued to chase the... bastard in front of her with gritted teeth.

Angel walked into the room where Freud usually did research, sat down, and looked at Freud: "You seem to have something to say?"

Angel had noticed before that Freud always secretly glanced at him, and his expression was also dazed, as if he had a lot to say.

Froud pinched his gray hair a little embarrassedly: "Before, your elder brother told me a piece of news, I am a little concerned..."

Angel looked at Freud, a little surprised that what Freud wanted to say was related to his brother?

"I want to ask you a question." Frode hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Have you become a formal wizard?"

Angel didn't expect Frode to ask this question, and he didn't hide it. He said naturally: "Yes, didn't I tell you when I came in last time?"

Frode: "... No."

Angel seemed to remember something: "Oh, it seems that I did forget to say it."

After learning that Angel had advanced, Frode was excited, but looking at Angel's perfunctory attitude of "Oh, I forgot", he instantly had countless complaints.

Such a big thing can be forgotten?

If Frode himself was promoted to a formal wizard, even if he acted low-key, he would show obvious differences from the past.

Angel was good. Although there were indeed some differences, it was only a difference in personal aura. His attitude and behavior were the same as before. Even if Frode observed it, he didn't think about Angel's promotion. If Leon hadn't brought the rumor of Angel's promotion, Frode would probably have been kept in the dark for a long time.

Thousands of complaints rushed out of his heart, but in the end, they turned into one sentence: "... Congratulations, sir."

Angel nodded without comment: "This promotion was a bit hasty, I will find time to tell you in detail later. However, I am very curious, how is this related to my brother Leon?"

Frode's expression was wooden, and he repeated the rumors that Leon had brought before.

"It has actually spread to the Sky Machinery City? Hey, "The Sky of Truth" reported it?" Angel frowned. He remembered that last time, the report of his contact with the mysterious and Isabel's return to the South Region was also reported by this magazine first, "How did they know?"

While Angel was muttering, Frode took out a stack of papers from the drawer.

"I asked Leon to excerpt the article from "The Sky of Truth". You may as well take a look first."

Angel took the stack of white paper, which was not thin, with doubts. The characters on it were very familiar to Angel, and they were written by his brother Leon.

It took a few minutes for Angel to read them one by one.

The contents recorded above are basically true, and even the mention of "guessing that Wizard Pat is already outside the gate of true knowledge" is also true. However, the text inside is extremely sensational and flattering, and even Angell, who is praising it, feels that it is a bit too much.

Putting aside these compliments, Angell really wants to know, how can these contents spread so quickly and have already spread to the Sky Mechanical City?

Could it be that someone from the Black Castle spread it?

Angell subconsciously looked at the signature of the article:

"...Your Stone Grandpa?"

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