Main Text Volume Chapter 229 Ending

"I won't regret it." David answered firmly.

Prome watched the interaction between David and Angel, with a smile on his lips. Seeing their harmonious relationship, Prome was naturally very happy. He originally admired David's cleverness, and now with Angel's relationship, he raised David's status in his heart by a lot.

Prome thought to himself: After the benefactor's commission is completed, maybe I can cultivate David more.

"Just now, because of Black Jack's matter, I was disturbed. I almost forgot to ask, what are you doing here today? Don't say that you are waiting for Master Prome. The master came to the store today on impulse." David asked.

"If you didn't ask, I almost forgot it myself." Angel scratched his head embarrassedly: "I originally came here today to thank you, but because I encountered some problems halfway, I planned to see if your store has wizard robes for sale."

Angel simply recounted the process of buying wizard robes just now.

Prometheus smiled and said, "Although the wizard robe is a very low-level alchemy robe, it has entered the rank after all. To refine it, at least a junior alchemy apprentice is required. This is not the wizard market. There is no possibility that the tailor shop outside can hire alchemy apprentices. Even if the price is affordable, no one is willing to go."

"Sorry, there is no wizard robe in the store." David paused: "But if you don't mind, I can lend you the wizard robe."

Angel thought about it. It seemed a bit rude to borrow someone else's wizard robe, but if there was no accident, he would only borrow it for one day. Anyway, he had borrowed Sanders' clothes, so it shouldn't be a big deal to borrow David's. Thinking of this, Angel decided to borrow it for one day with a shameless face!

At this time, Prometheus suddenly said: "The wizard robe I got from the resource allocation hall is still there. I abandoned it a long time ago and replaced it with the current one with more complete functions. If you need it, I can give you my wizard robe."

Angel waved his hand quickly: "No need to give it, I'll buy it."

Prometheus didn't insist, anyway, he just needed to let Angel know that he was good to him.

"That's fine, I haven't worn my wizard robe for more than 40 years, and the corners are a little damaged. I'm embarrassed to charge you more money, how about 2 magic crystals?"

Angel didn't know the price of wizard robes, but he thought that every apprentice who entered the Savage Cave could get one, even if it was an entry-level alchemy robe, the price should not be much more expensive.

"Well, I don't have magic crystals with me, can I use the bone card?"

"Of course."

After paying, Prometheus found an old box from somewhere.

The box itself was somewhat rotten, but the wizard robe that Prometheus took out of the box was still brand new.

"Fortunately, the wizard robe itself has solidified the dust removal technique, otherwise it would rot along with the box, and I would be embarrassed." Prometheus handed the wizard robe to Angel, smiling and joking.

Angel looked at the wizard robe in front of him, and the corners of his mouth stiffened slightly.

Damn, the color of this wizard robe is actually-a bright purple that is both coquettish and gay! ! ! !

Although there are no other patterns on the wizard robe itself, its color alone makes him panic. He didn't hate purple in the past, and he had several purple handkerchiefs. Purple represents mystery, melancholy and tranquility, but the wizard robe in front of him is not the purple in his memory at all... He never thought that there would be such a coquettish purple in the world!

Angel looked up at Prometheus, who was also wearing a coquettish purple wizard robe with sequins and gold and silver decorations on it.

He always thought that Prometheus wearing this purple wizard robe should be an exception, just like he and his brother Leon also have a pink shirt with lace in their wardrobes, and wearing it occasionally will not make people think of the metaphor behind the pink.

But unexpectedly, behind Master Prometheus's generous and kind face, there is such a sultry heart!

"Don't you like it? There was only one piece of this color at the beginning, and I finally got it." Prometheus's face, which is almost middle-aged, showed a hint of "young and proud" expression.

"Okay, it looks good." Angel smiled stiffly.

Anyway, I'll just wear it for one day, so I'll bear it!

Angel has foreseen that it seems that his name as the "pervert" of the Milk Baron is bound to be confirmed. Once the purple color appears, evil will be exterminated, because it is already the biggest "evil".

When the sound of the bell tower spread throughout the underground market, it was time for Angel to say goodbye.

"I will also support you in the game tomorrow!" David waved goodbye to Angel who had already walked away.

Angel stumbled and turned back: "No, I won't do it anyway." Besides, it's embarrassing for him to wear a purple wizard robe to compete, okay?

David took out a whole stack of tickets from his pocket: "I've bought tickets for eleven games!"

Angel said "Haha" and left resolutely.

...

In the next day's game, Angel saw for the first time how scary the stigma of "Milk Baron" was.

Before he went on stage, there were players in the backstage player area who gathered and loudly criticized him. When he approached, they stopped talking. But the look of fear and disgust was self-evident.

During the official game, Angel once again felt the endless malice rolling in.

There were not many people in the audience, but everyone looked at him with murderous eyes. He didn't see any of the "female fans" mentioned by 233. They were probably scared away by his purple clothes.

Angel had a gloomy face, listening to all kinds of "perverted" whispers in his ears, he just felt that life was really a drama of ups and downs.

Fortunately, he had a good ability to withstand pressure. If it were someone else, the sound of being criticized by thousands of people would crush his spine.

During the confrontation stage, the players also learned their lesson and stopped swearing. They were afraid that Toby would turn him into a corpse without mercy.

Of course, there were also players who spoke out in the competition that day. Angel had already planned to let Toby take a ruthless approach, but when the countdown was over, the opponent directly threw away the cards and admitted defeat, not giving Angel a chance to make a move, which was also very single. Especially when he left the stage, he stood on the ring and enjoyed the cheers and praises of the audience as if he had won a beautiful victory.

Like a mentally retarded person.

Under the deliberate secret operation of the Sky Tower officials, his opponents were not elites on the ranking list, but all were cowardly and inferior. Angel won the eleven games of the day without any suspense.

By the end of the last game, the purple wizard robe of Milk Baron had become a mosquito blood, which made people swallow their stomachs while resisting nausea.

When I took the fifteenth-level information card from Baroque, the two-month competition came to an end.

"The little guy has achieved his goal. Will he come to the competition again?" Baroque put down the little yellow book in his hand and looked at Angel with a smile.

"Maybe." Angel said coldly. He was very grateful that he had set up the character of Milk Baron as a cold and arrogant type, otherwise he really couldn't talk to Baroque in a good tone.

"Then I have to give a piece of advice to the young man first. The fifteenth-level competition will not be arranged to this lineup today. If you want to dominate by relying on the bird that has comprehended the gravity veins, it may be a little difficult." Baroque seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of threat in his words.

His eyes under the hood drooped slightly, and a hint of hatred flashed across his eyes.

"Really? Thank you for your advice." Angel turned around and left without a single fluctuation in his tone.

Baroque quietly watched Angel's figure going away, feeling a little strange: This guy's attitude seems a little wrong?

At this time, a graceful figure appeared behind Baroque.

"The green velvet spores in his body have disappeared. Only Sanders can clean them up so quickly. Sanders also sent a black magic shadow servant to replace him in the past two days. It seems that he really values ​​him." The female voice came into Baroque's ears.

Baroque: "Sanders knew that we could see through the identity of the Dark Shadow Servant, but he still sent him to replace us. This may also contain some warnings."

"Your Excellency means that Sanders knows the connection between us and Boyi?"

"I don't know, but Sanders probably doesn't know yet. He probably cares about his disciple being so seriously injured in the Sky Tower, so he used a Dark Shadow Servant to warn us." Baroque paused: "Anyway, he has already reached the top, and there shouldn't be any follow-up."

"That's right, but it's strange. Since Sanders values ​​Angel so much, why doesn't he just give him the quota for the Purification Garden? And let him work so hard to participate in the competition."

"Who knows."

"Melantha, is there any news from there?" Baroque asked solemnly after talking about Angel.

"A little, but I don't know if it has anything to do with the sudden confinement of that place." Melantha said.

"You say."

"Samantha seems to have sent her substitute scout to find Reinmut. Yesterday, Reinmut went to the Magic Island, and then 'there' was closed by Rhine."

"I know Samantha's purpose. They came for Sanders' witch garden." Baroque sneered: "They want to deal with the descendants of the demon god. It's simply overestimating their own abilities. But Rhine should not let Sanders get involved in this matter, otherwise if something goes wrong, the loss will not be just one or two people."

Speaking of this, Baroque frowned and said: "But this has nothing to do with closing 'there'? Is there a dark secret that we don't know about?"

...

Until Angel left the Sky Tower, the feeling of suffocation when facing Baroque was slightly reduced.

The experience of this day was too bad. Even if Baroque didn't test him, he didn't want to come to the Sky Tower again.

At this time, it was already 5:30. Angel's purple wizard robe was too eye-catching. Anyone who saw him in the game today recognized him.

Angel was pointed at all the way, and there was a group of malicious tails behind him.

Angel walked all the way to a remote place, and took advantage of the fact that the people behind him hadn't reacted, and directly asked Toby to attack.

Under Toby's speed advantage, this group of people were like building blocks, vulnerable. Angel didn't make a move, and a few minutes later, a pile of people lay on the ground.

Angel didn't ask Toby to hold back, so he didn't know if anyone died, but it didn't matter. After confirming that everyone was lying down, he snorted coldly and turned away.