If Moro was given the choice, as long as it could be done, he would of course be willing to pair Alan and Angel, but only if Angel was willing.

Moro could also see that Angel was deliberately changing the subject. However, since Alan was mentioned, Moro also wanted to know about him, and he also complied with Angle's intention and stopped talking about Erin.

Moro hadn't heard from Allen for a long time, and listening to Angels' description, Allen's image became more and more plump, with warmth brewing in his eyes.

When he learned that Eren had also made it through the Purification Garden, a flash of surprise flashed in Moro's eyes.

No matter how Eren survived in the Purification Garden, as long as he survived, his chances of becoming an official wizard in the future would be greatly improved!

As long as Eren can become an official wizard, his status at the White Coral Floating Island Academy will be greatly subverted. Coupled with the food made by the gourmet wizards, Moro even felt that maybe he himself would have a chance to become an official wizard......

Just as Moro was dreaming, a female voice suddenly came from his heart, pouring a bucket of cold water on his dream.

"Moro, I see that the two of you have a very lively conversation, if you have the chance, you can also invite him to the White Coral Floating Island Academy...... Our academy has lacked guest mentors for many years of alchemy. ”

Heroline's words were imprinted directly into Moro's heart.

Moro immediately put away his boundless thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and said to Herorin, "My lord, I will do my best. However, for now, I still want to focus on maintaining and mending good relationships. ”

Helorin snorted coldly: "You make your own decision, but you have to remember clearly that the friendship of the alchemy master is beneficial and harmless to both you and the academy." ”

Helorin didn't say anything more, but Moro breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Purely from the perspective of maintaining the relationship with Angel, he should have done it today, right? Next, he just keeps brushing up on favorability and presence.

"Did Professor Anglo originally belong to the White Coral Floating Island Academy?" Ingres was originally talking about Alan, but seeing that Moro was a little absent-minded, he stopped and asked Sanders through the psychic tie.

In the distance, Sanders raised his head, short gray-green curls peeking out from the edge of his black high hat, and the shadow on his face drew a faint smile: "That's true, it seems that this little old friend of yours has told you a lot." ”

It took a moment for Ingres to react before he realized that Sanders was referring to Moro when he said his little old friend.

He briefly stated Moro's identity, "If it wasn't for Moro's help, I wouldn't have embarked on the path of a wizard, and I'm grateful to him." ”

"It's just an exchange of interests, the 'morning dew after the rain' in your mouth is enough to cover the healing ice skin roll and the Bauhinia ticket. Sanders said lightly.

Ingres did not refute, he certainly understood that this was an exchange of interests. But when he was still a mortal, Moro was already a veteran transcendent, and with his powers, he could have destroyed the entire Pat Manor with one finger and obtained all the morning dew after the rain, but he did not do so, he chose to make a deal with them. And, gave Jon a way to survive, and also took him into the wizarding world.

The more he learned about the rules of the wizarding world, the more Ingres found Moro's approach very empathetic.

Since Moro had used favors as bargaining chips in the first place, Ingres was willing to return the favor rather than simply see it as an exchange of interests.

"Professor Anglo is from the White Coral Floating Island Academy, so ......" Ingres glanced at the woman shrouded in the water, and although it was only a glance, he always felt that the other party was still watching him.

"Is she the Moray Eel, Lord Herorin?" said Ingres.

At Grea's Barbie restaurant, Ingres had met Herorin. However, at that time, Ingres, as a mortal, dared to raise his head in a group of wizards, and his impression of Herorin was only that he had long aqua blue hair.

Although the other party is in the water curtain, the long blue hair behind the water curtain can be faintly seen.

Angel asked Sanders this question through the psychic tie.

Sanders replied in the affirmative, teasing in passing: "Her eyes have almost fallen since she saw you, and you actually recognize her now......"

Sanders's words were smug, he had snatched Ingres from Herorin's hands in Barbie's restaurant. Heroline's jealous tone now, coupled with the expression of eagerness to swallow him, made Sanders feel very happy.

Now that she knew that the woman in the water curtain was Herorin of the White Coral Floating Island Academy, Angel could understand why she looked at him with mixed emotions......

However, Ingres doesn't know what Sanders is proud of.

At this moment, there was a little commotion near the illusion sandbox, and Ingres looked back, only to see that everyone was gathered around Professor Anglo.

"It's in!" came a whispered whisper.

"Who can read it, what language is this?" Professor Anglo's parchment, a bunch of inexplicable symbols, dazzled everyone to look at.

"This is not a language, it is a symbol corresponding to the strings of the world. "I don't care if he doesn't have any symbols, I just want to know, what is the result?"

All eyes are on the Anglos.

Anglo exhaled a breath of turbidity, put down the quill dipped in blood ink, and looked at Douglas with a serious face: "Your Excellency, the results are out, but ......"

Douglas felt a little uneasy in his heart when he saw Anglo's face, and sure enough, Anglo was halfway through his words and gave a proviso.

"But what, what are you talking about? If you want to say it, we don't have your academic style here. No matter how bad it is, I don't believe I can break the sky in Sleepless City. Quett frowned, his white beard covered in his squirting saliva.

"Quit, listen to Professor Anglo. Douglas snorted.

Anglo shook his head with an ugly expression: "The result is not optimistic. ”

"Not optimistic? I can almost guess that. On the first day that the Dark Domain came out, the overall interests of our Sleepless City had already suffered a great loss. Douglas sighed, "I just want to know, is there anything more detailed?"

Anglo: "Your Excellency Radiance may have misunderstood, what you said is the gain or loss of the current interests, and I plucked the strings to speculate on the Dark Domain's judgment of the long-term interests of the Sleepless City. ”

"According to speculation, this dark domain is not good for the overall benefit of the Sleepless City, only bad. What you see as bad is only a part of what is on the surface, and it will be even more completely bad in the future. ”

Seeing that everyone still didn't understand, Anglo shook his head and said, "In other words, as long as you don't give up the outer city of Sleepless, you will never get better." ”

This sentence of Anglo is not insignificant.

"What do you mean, this dark realm can't be removed?" said Quart.

Anglo waved his hand: "I don't know if it's going to be around forever, all I can say is that it's dangerous." ”

As he spoke, Anglo suddenly turned the parchment on the wooden board over, and pressed a little blood on the tip of his finger directly behind the parchment. Countless words, symbols, and arcs of light were all attracted by the blood, wagging their tails like tadpoles, and finally gathered in the center of the blood.

Then the blood melted away and became a line of words.

- 'It will be reduced to a source of darkness and a nest of dangers. ’

After doing all this, Anglo performed a cleansing technique to evaporate the dirty sweat from his body. Then he pushed his glasses and looked at the expressionless Douglas: "That's the result of plucking the strings, if Lord Radiance wants to know more, I can't help it." ”

Then Anglo looked at the silent Quart: "Lord Quart, if you have any opinions on my speculation, you can also go to the Glory Realm to ask the prophetic wizards of the Crown Star Church to arrive, but this time, there are so many wizard organizations here, why don't you think the Crown Star Church sent people?"

Anglo finally looked at Helorin in the water curtain: "Herorline, I think it's better for us to leave here for the sake of the future of the Academy." Whatever you decide, I'll be leaving tonight. ”

With that, Anglo turned away.

"Wait—"

Anglo stopped, the person who stopped him was Sanders, even if he wanted to shake his head and leave now, but in the face of the famous killing god in the Southern Regions, he still didn't dare to make a mistake, and stood aside respectfully.

"Listen to you, the Dark Realm will stick here like a disease?" asked Sanders.

Anglo shook his head: "I don't know, that sentence may or may not mean this." ”

"Is the Dark Realm still spreading?" asked Sanders second.

Anglo still shook his head: "I don't know, but it's unlikely." ”

"Do you have any inferences about the mystery inside?" asked Sanders a third.

Anglo was silent for a long time, but still shook his head: "The strings of the world seem to have deliberately avoided it, maybe there are different rules inside, if I can get more information, I may be able to infer more things." ”

Douglas suddenly narrowed his pupils: "The rules are different, don't they apply to the rules of the wizarding world, shouldn't there really be a spatial passage connecting the other world as His Excellency the Phantom said?"

"Ahem, we can't control this, if that's the case, we'll have to leave it to the Frost Moon Alliance or the people of the Extremist Sect to deal with. Quette said with a slight weakness, "Even if it's really a spatial passage, the Great Will will repair itself." ”

Anglo glanced at Quet with a vague look, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't point it out, but said to Douglas: "I don't know, Lord Quitt is right, if Lord Radiance is different, you can let the people of the Frost Moon Alliance come, I remember that Lord Snefer was in the Machine City not long ago." ”

With that, Anglo turned and left.

Anglo and Helorin had left, and Moro had no reason to stay any longer.

He hurriedly said goodbye to Angell, left a sentence of "If you are free, please come and sit at the White Coral Floating Island Academy" and left the magic hut.

Because of the Anglo words, all the wizards in the hut got into a quarrel. No one can decide what to do next.

There is something mysterious, leave, unwilling.

But if they don't leave, Anglo's words are very heavy, and everyone is a little afraid in their hearts.

Douglas remained silent, as if he was making a decision.

At this time, Sanders suddenly transmitted with a telepathic tie: "I'm going to go in and have a look." ”