Main Text Chapter 326: Repaying Debts

No matter what, free things are always the most attractive. Even though he disliked it in his heart, his hands were not slow, and he put on the windbreaker in a few seconds.

The black and white plaid windbreaker fits automatically when he puts it on, and there is no impatience during the action.

Angell set up the ice wall and looked at it through the ice surface. Although he didn't like the color, the effect of wearing it was actually quite good, but it felt a bit like the villain "Bizarre Count" in the fairy tale.

"It fits well, but it's missing a hat." Not long after Sanders' voice fell, he saw Dadwaya's body stiffen for a moment, and took out a pure black high hat from the space ring and handed it to Angell.

There are two discs inlaid on the black high hat, and the discs also have the weird smile on the buttons, but this time it is changed to a white background with a black face. At a glance at the style, you can tell that this hat and clothes are the same style.

Dadwaya smiled awkwardly at Sanders: "If it weren't for Lord Phantom's reminder, I wouldn't have noticed that it has a hat, haha."

Angel was no longer able to complain about the exterior design. Anyway, the clothes of the "Eccentric Count" were all put on, so a hat was not a big deal.

After taking the hat, Angel discovered the mystery of the hat. This hat was actually attached with a level 3 trick: purification force field.

——Purification force field, an upgraded version of purification. Within the range of the purification force field, dust is not stained, bacteria are not invaded, and cold and heat are balanced. It can be said that this is the most common and mainstream trick solidified in clothing.

Just this purification force field, the value of this hat is more expensive than the windbreaker. No wonder Dadwaya didn't say anything at first, and had to be "reminded" by Sanders before he reluctantly took it out.

"Thank you, Lord Cangshi. With these equipment, I will be more confident in closing the passage to the women's bath house." Angel thanked Dadwaya with a smile.

Dadwaya's eyes were complicated, and he nodded after a long while: "As long as Twilight can recover as soon as possible, the rest... let's forget it."

Angel paused. Did Dadwaya say that? Did he not intend to pursue the Twilight auction?

"Thank you, I will try my best to complete my task." Angel bowed his head.

Dadwaya will not be parasitized, so he needs to cooperate with Sanders to go to the Twilight Auction to lure away the frog chanter and the fox harp holder. In the following time, Sanders and Dadwaya discussed specific countermeasures.

While the mentor was talking, Angel silently put the magic pattern leather scroll into the space bracelet, and then took off a bag hanging around his waist and put it in his palm.

On the other side, Toby was observing Angel's new clothes, circling around Angel several times, waving his wings and gestured with Angel a few times, and "chi chi chi" a few times.

Toby's meaning was very clear: he also wanted a piece of the same clothes and hat.

Angel stroked Toby's fur: "When we get back to the Savage Cave, I'll make it for you when I have time."

As an alchemist, it's impossible to refine only those props for a lifetime. He also plans to dabble in tailoring, and making a coat for Toby is also a practice. Anyway, Toby only wants the appearance, and ordinary cloth can be used to make it.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Toby happily stopped at the top of the hat. After a while, Toby sat cross-legged on the top of the hat to make a small depression, making it more comfortable to squat.

About half an hour later, Sanders's conversation ended, and the three of them walked out of the manor in a line.

When passing by the hall, Angel found that there were dozens of people in the hall, some floating in the air, some sitting in the air, and some leaning against the wall in contemplation. These are wizards from the three major families. They just lifted the parasitic restrictions with Sanders not long ago, and some of them haven't even changed their bright clown costumes.

Everyone was silent in the hall, mostly because of the embarrassment of the crazy things after being parasitized. Seeing Sanders coming out, they dared not look directly at him, but just lowered their heads silently without saying anything.

Daidwaya walked in front of everyone: "We will solve the fog problem later. You don't have to go out for the time being. Let's study the countermeasures after this incident, with Hannibal, the head of Amber Dragon Wing, as the leader. How to restore the prosperity of Dusk and how to explain this incident."

"You also feel that the power and responsiveness of ** have increased more or less. This is also an opportunity for most wizards. You can use this to explain this fog incident. I hope that the specific solution will be proposed when we come back."

None of the wizards in the hall has stepped into the path of true knowledge. So once they leave the manor, they will definitely be targeted by parasites, and they have to stay in the manor and wait. In order to ease the embarrassment of everyone, Dadwaya simply gave them the task of "subsequent reconstruction".

After he finished speaking, the three left the manor.

Not long after they left, the hall began to talk about how to regain the trust of customers, with Hannibal Baca as the leader. There was no need for awkward chats. After everyone had a common goal, the atmosphere was much warmer.

While everyone was discussing heatedly, Twilight stood up and said softly, "I feel a little bored, let's go to the balcony to get some fresh air."

Hannibal Baca looked at her deeply and sneered, "It's foggy outside, be careful not to get blinded."

Twilight came to the balcony and looked at the three people walking towards the fog. She stared at the boy in the black and white checkered windbreaker with a sinister look, and a sneer rose at the corner of her mouth.

...

Outside the manor, in the fog.

When the three were about to part ways, Angel came to Dadwaya's side and handed the bag in his hand to Dadwaya.

Daidwea glanced at the ordinary bag, and the things inside were pulsating. He knew what was inside without looking.

Sanders also stopped: "When you were loading the magic pattern leather scroll just now, I realized that you had refined a space prop?"

Angel nodded, "If it weren't for the mentor, I wouldn't be able to collect so many crystal wall microorganisms."

Sanders smiled and didn't say anything, but looked at Angel with more enthusiasm. When he was building the witch garden, he collected a lot of crystal wall microorganisms. He was always worried about whether to sell them directly, but he didn't expect Angel to give him such a big surprise.

Crystal wall microorganisms are expensive, that's right. But the price of space props is more expensive, even ten or a hundred times more expensive.

Since Angel can refine space props, then the crystal wall microorganisms don't have to be wasted. Thinking of this, Sanders smiled deeply.

Daidwea also understood Sanders' mood, and he was also jealous! Dusk also has crystal wall microorganisms, but Dusk does not have an alchemist who can refine space props!

It's a pity that Angell and Dusk have a little estrangement, otherwise... Dadwaya narrowed his eyes: What if they are estranged? Just make up slowly. An alchemy genius, who makes a little mistake and then fights and kills, how can this make Dusk prosperous?

Dadwaya made a secret decision in his heart that after this matter is over, he can discuss with Dusk and let her put down the hatred temporarily. After all, Angel has Sanders as a backer, and it is not easy to move him.

Although the little lion girl died in this fog incident, her soul was later taken out of the auction house by Sanders. Although her strength is slightly weaker, it is not impossible to recover.

The auction on weekdays is not like a big auction. It is thankful that the daily turnover can exceed 10,000. Therefore, although the auction was suspended for a few days, overall, the loss this time was not as big as imagined.

In such an acceptable loss, Dadwaya naturally began to consider long-term issues. Angell's current alchemy is already good, and the props he made can be the finale even if they are auctioned. For Twilight, the benefits of being on good terms with Angell are much better than alienating him.

The wizarding world itself judges people by their interests, so Dadwaya's psychological change is also normal. He still doesn't like Angell, but it doesn't mean he can't cooperate with him.

While Dadwaya was thinking, Angell untied the bag in his hand and said, "Here are five space necklaces. According to the color classification, I named them black butterfly heart, gray butterfly heart, white butterfly heart, orange butterfly heart and pink butterfly heart."

"Except for the black butterfly heart, which has an internal space of only 3 cubic meters, the other four-color butterfly hearts have reached 5 cubic meters."

Angel said, handing the bag to Dadwaya: "The total value of these five space necklaces should be 100,000 magic crystals, which is considered to be my repayment of the debt I owed to Twilight."

Dadwaya took the bag and felt it with his mental power. As Angell said, the data was correct.

The total value of these five space necklaces is even over 100,000 magic crystals. Dadwaya thought about it, took out the "Ink Butterfly Heart" and handed it back to Angel.

"The value of these four space necklaces is enough, you can take this necklace back."

Angel didn't say much, after taking back the Ink Butterfly Heart, he prepared to go to the women's bath house alone.

Sanders suddenly walked to him and patted Angel's shoulder: "I originally thought you would sell the things Graya gave you, but I didn't expect you to collect 100,000 in half a month."

Angel had a blank expression, but his eyes revealed a hint of pride.

"So, don't forget my 150,000 magic crystals in the second half of the month." Sanders said, and while Angel was stunned, he waved his hand and walked into the mist with Dadwaya.

When Angel came to his senses, he had already gone far away.

Angel looked bitter, and originally wanted to delay for a while... Alas, there will probably be no time to rest next month.

With a sigh, Angel turned around and walked towards the women's bathhouse alone.

...

After returning to the women's bathhouse, Angel went straight to the depths of the nest without any obstruction. The colorful dragonflies once again acted as guards, all following Angel behind him to praise Sharapova.

After Sanders' reminder, Angel ignored the colorful dragonflies and just climbed to the top of the nest, waiting for Sanders' message.

With nothing to do, Angel simply observed the foggy passage in front of him.