Main Text Volume Chapter 239 The Walker of Destiny

Angel glanced with his peripheral vision and saw a man wearing a funny white bear doll costume, holding a black painted short stick, walking nervously from a side path.

When he saw the person coming, Angel frowned slightly. He thought, fortunately he came in person today, this guy should not recognize him. But Angel soon found something wrong. The other party did not ignore him, but walked towards him with joy in his eyes.

The white bear stood beside Angel with a short stick horizontally and a simple smile on his face.

"Fate brings us together again." White Bear's chubby face was full of joy.

Angel noticed his choice of words, "again". Does this word mean that White Bear recognized his identity?

"Who are you? I don't understand what you mean." Angel looked at White Bear.

White Bear smiled and said, "Great, you finally pay attention to me."

"I don't know you, did you recognize the wrong person?" Angel was still polite.

"I won't make a mistake. I don't rely on my eyes to find people. It's fate that guides me." White Bear bowed to Angel, "Last time, you and I had a lot of misunderstandings. I came here sincerely to make friends with you."

"Last time? Which time."

"It was the time when you competed with Black Jack. Please believe me, I know you are...Milk Baron. Don't worry, I won't reveal your identity." White Bear said "Milk Baron" in a very low voice.

Hearing White Bear say this, Angel confirmed that the other party seemed to have recognized him. He originally planned to leave, but after being recognized by White Bear, he became interested. Why did this person always use "fate" to deal with him. He even used "fate" to recognize his true identity, so is there really "fate" in the world?

Angel neither admitted his identity nor denied it. He just calmly paid attention to every expression of the white bear: "The guidance of fate? Then what did it guide you?"

Being stared at by Angel, the white bear felt a little embarrassed and touched his head: "Fate told me that my life was full of misfortunes, and only by taking the mortal path could I escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Then I followed the guidance of fate and came here."

"Come here?" Angel didn't understand whether "here" referred to the front of him or the Savage Cave.

The white bear said: "I was born in the Kingdom of Guman, and was guided by fate. It took me 13 years to walk from the Kingdom of Guman to here."

13 years to walk to the Savage Cave? Angel estimated that the real age of the white bear would not be more than 30 years old. If it was true as he said, it would be a long journey. There must be many sad stories in it, but...what does it have to do with him?

"Then what?"

The white bear thought that Angel would at least make a few comments, even if he showed an expression of "disbelief". But Angel didn't ask anything, and there was no curiosity in his eyes.

"Then, I escaped from the sea of ​​suffering." White Bear smiled innocently: "I joined the Savage Cave, and I escaped from the sea of ​​suffering."

Enemies dare not go any further, relatives will not be implicated by me, and friends around him will not die because of him.

Angel didn't understand what this had to do with him, but he was not the cold Milk Baron at present, so he still responded: "This is really good news."

White Bear seemed to see some impatience in Angel's tone, and went straight to the point: "After I set foot on the mortal road, fate guided me again. If I want to climb out of the dark mire, go further on the mortal road, and return to my real home, I need to meet someone..."

Angel didn't care about the wording in his words: "So that person is me?"

"I don't know if it is, because fate's words are vague. The picture I saw was only a bird and a faint human figure... It was your bird." White Bear gestured with his hands, pointing to the sky for a while, and then pointing to Angel's shoulder.

Angel knew he was talking about Toby, because Toby's mark was too obvious, Angel didn't bring him with him. Although it was clear, White Bear's words still made him think of something else unconsciously.

"I think the person who fate said should be the owner of the bird." White Bear said.

Angel heard this and nodded without comment: "I guess so."

White Bear: "Do you think so too? That's great, so are we friends now?"

Angel didn't know why White Bear's mind suddenly jumped to the "making friends" part. Did he omit some steps in the middle? But Angel didn't care. He smiled and said, "Your story is very interesting, but I have to tell you something with regret. Toby... Oh, it's the bird that rejected your confession. Its owner is not actually me. I am just a proxy manager who helps her owner take care of Toby."

Seeing Angel's very clear eyes, White Bear was stunned. Did he really find the wrong person all along?

"Excuse me, although I'm not the person you're looking for, I want to know how you recognized me?" Angel was very concerned about this question. He always thought that no one would recognize his identity except for the official wizards, but reality ruthlessly slapped his face, and his true identity was revealed one after another.

The previous Saka relied on soul recognition, that was fine. Suddenly, another white bear popped up. Unlike Saka's second-level apprentice, this one was a genuine first-level apprentice. How did he recognize him?

White Bear was still immersed in the thought of "recognizing the wrong person" and subconsciously said: "It was fate that guided us to meet again."

"It's fate again." Angel sneered: "If there really is a goddess of fate, then she is really too busy. She worries about you every day. It doesn't matter if she worries about your big things, but she also worries about irrelevant things for you."

Hearing Angel's slightly sarcastic tone, White Bear realized what he said.

He waved his hand quickly and said: "This fate is different from the one I said, don't misunderstand me."

"I didn't misunderstand, in fact, it has nothing to do with me. If the person you want to find is Toby's master, I can tell you that she is not in the wizarding world now." Angel felt that he had done his best and was ready to say goodbye and leave.

White Bear: "The 'fate' that guides me is a mysterious world vein. And it is not it that makes me find your 'fate', but this..." White Bear pointed to the black lacquered short stick in his hand.

"It's just an ordinary wooden stick."

"It is indeed a wooden stick, but for us 'walkers of fate', it is called---the proof of guidance."

Walker of fate? An impression seemed to flash through Angel's mind.

"Are you from the prophecy department?"

White Bear nodded: "Yes, I am an apprentice of the prophecy department's fate study. I used the prophecy department's trick to find your trace, called --- fate guidance."

Hearing this, Angel finally sorted out some of the relationships.

"Okay, I understand a little bit now. However, I still want to tell you that you have found the wrong person. The person you are looking for is a real wizard, and I am just an apprentice who has just entered the wizarding world. I hope you will not use fate guidance on me again. It makes me feel like I am being spied on all the time."

At this point, Angel said no more and turned away.

"Then can we make friends?" White Bear shouted loudly behind him.

Angel thought about it. Toby might not like White Bear very much, but he didn't have too many opinions about White Bear. In addition, it's not bad to have a friend from the prophecy department, and maybe he can help predict danger.

"Sure, my name is Angel." Angel had already walked away, and his voice gently entered White Bear's ears.

White Bear said loudly: "My name is Hobson! Hobson. Xilai."

After White Bear said his name, Angel could no longer see his shadow, and he didn't know if Angel heard his name.

White Bear got the name of his new friend. Although he was a little confused whether the other party was the person he was looking for, he subconsciously used the evidence of guidance to clear the thread of Angel's fate today.

"A faint gray..." White Bear frowned, "It seems that the new friend has bad luck today."

...

Angel had left the Sky Tower far away, so he didn't hear White Bear's muttering.

Without getting any news from Nausicaa, he could only leave the underground market and return to the Apprentice Town.

At this time, the sky was approaching dusk, and from the distant mountains and forests to the nearby roofs, all were gradually dyed with layers of warm orange and yellow.

David would come over in the evening, and Angel decided to go to the mission hall before the sunset faded and the sky was not completely dark. He remembered that David had said not long ago that there were many tasks to acquire alchemical weapons in the mission hall.

There were still ten days before the big auction of the Dusk Well. Angel was in a hurry to use the money and didn't want to bother David to sell on his behalf, so he wanted to see if there were any tasks he could take in the task hall.

Speaking of which, Angel had not been to the task hall once since he entered the Savage Cave.

The task hall was located in the center of the Tree Spirit Court, and Angel was still riding the vine bus. In the same vine carriage, there was also a young wizard apprentice. At first, Angel just sat on the chair and didn't notice him.

It was not until the vine bus followed the vines of the Eternal Tree and came to an altitude of about 300 meters, and the clouds surrounded it, that the young apprentice kept making surprised sounds of "ah" and "oh", which attracted Angel's attention.

Angel looked over and found that the young apprentice was lying on the armrest of the vine bus, looking out.

What made him exclaim was a middle-aged witch wearing a black wizard gown and a crescent wizard hat. She flew past the bus on a broom.

"Great, if only I had a flying vehicle... but the contribution points required are too high..." the young apprentice said with a little regret, but he still looked at the apprentices with fascination.

Flying vehicle? Hearing the words of the young apprentice opposite him, Angel suddenly felt that he should get a flying vehicle. He always traveled by walking, and it was okay to have a vine bus in the mirror world, but he couldn't stay in the mirror world forever.