Heimarian Odyssey

"There will be a crow named Bru, you don't want to provoke." Angelina said.

"Bru? Crow?" Locke couldn't keep up with Angelina's thoughts.

"And you need to hurry to prepare an additional gift." Angelina said.

"To whom?" Locke wondered.

"Uncle Jos's sweetheart, Michelle, a second-level magician." Angelina gave Locke a simple science to gossip about her Uncle Jos.

"" Locke was speechless.

The three hundred and ninety-two floors of the holy tower, which is the highest level that Locke has reached so far.

According to the statistics of the total floor of the Santa, there are only 400 layers and 392 layers. The number of light can make Locke clearly realize that this unseen Joe Sister is in the Santa Claus. level.

There is no third-level magician living above the 400th floor of the holy tower. Only when some major high-level meetings are held, those three-level magicians of the holy tower will move more than 400 levels.

In addition, the master of the holy tower, Panama, will live more than 400 floors per year.

What was even more shocking to Locke was that Angelina had just told him that the 390th to 394th floors of the Santa, all belonged to his uncle Jos.

Even one person occupies five floors!

The 392nd floor of the holy tower is probably the room where Joe Sibo usually lives and lives. After knocking on the door, a mechanical puppet shining with metallic luster floats up in the hall.

"The host has prepared dinner in the living room, please follow me." This is a mechanical puppet that looks like a human. From the perspective of its strong energy fluctuations, it already has the strength of a first-class creature.

Stronger than the two gargoyle ghost puppets at the gate of Santa College, Locke and Angelina followed the mechanical puppets, thinking so.

On the extended round table, a magician wearing a white mask sat there. There were no organs on the white mask. From the appearance, there was only a smooth skin on the head, which was very strange.

After a few years, Locke once again saw this legend, Uncle Jos, who is known as a faceless mask.

Uncle Jos was not sitting there alone. Next to him, a young female magician with pink hair was talking to him, the female magician’s shoulder

On it, stood a black crow.

Locke and Angelina came in and hadn't waited for them to say hello to the two Master Wizards. The black crow couldn't wait to scream, "Oh! Angelina, you are finally here! Ooo! We can have dinner Now!"

"Uncle Jos! Master Michelle! Hello!" Angelina greeted her half-bent while holding her skirt.

"Ah! Aah! Angelina, why don't you say hello to me?" The crow flapped its wings, a little unhappy.

Angelina covered her mouth and chuckled softly, "Master Bru, Hello!"

"Ah, ah! Angelina, you too!" The crow was very satisfied with the word in Angelina's mouth.

"Sister, auntie, how are you!" Locke immediately greeted.

Locke's voice had just dropped, and the atmosphere at the scene was a bit cold. Everyone was shocked, especially the crow that jumped around Michelle's shoulder.

"Teacher, teacher, auntie?!" The crow's humanized eyes widened, pointed his wings at Jos for a long time, and then pointed at Michelle again, her face unbelievable.

The phaseless mask Master Jos moved his face slightly, this strange mask without eyes, nose, etc. This time did not cover his original expression, everyone can feel his embarrassment at this time.

Michelle, who was next to her, also had a slightly red face, but instead of blaming Locke for her recklessness and unreasonableness, she sneaked a glance at Jos next to her with watery eyes.

Angelina, who had recovered, hurriedly pulled Rock's arm and motioned him to stop talking.

Locke, who knew he was wrong, sat at the edge of the round table under the leadership of Angelina.

"Cough, Dora, have you seen Emma finish the food?" Jos coughed and said to the metal puppet that led the two of them in.

"Yes, sir." The metal puppet nodded and flew outward.

In charge of the living of the third-level magician Jos, in addition to its protective puppet, there are other such as cleaning puppets, cooking puppets, auxiliary experimental puppets, and so on.

Emma is a life puppet who is good at cooking.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment on the field, Angelina took the initiative to get close to Michelle and whispered to the childhood sweetheart of the uncle Jos.

Michelle Master

Seeing her as a second-level magician, she has no personality quirks of other magicians, and even speaks gently, and looks very easy to get along with.

"Master, my mentor and Master Ashaer, why haven't they come yet?" Angelina asked with a coquettish tone.

Master Michelle looks young like a girl, but she is more than six hundred years old. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an old monster. Angelina's coquettishness is just right here.

"The two of them said that they would come later. It's not time yet. It should be soon." Mi Xueer smiled with narrowed eyes, and she was in a good mood.

When Michelle and Angelina got together to talk, the black crow flew sneakily over and stood on the chair beside Locke, looking at Locke with great interest.

"Yeah, lad, you did a good job. I'm very optimistic about you!" The crow said to Locke in the tone of an elder.

This crow Locke can't see the depth, there is no slight energy leakage, if it is not talking, Locke is likely to directly treat it as a normal crow.

Recalling Angelina told herself not to provoke the crow named Bru, Locke cleared his throat and greeted the crow, "Master Bru, Hello."

"Yeah, you too." The crow replied dumbly.

The crow was not low-witted. After asking Locke's name, he flew close to Locke's shoulder. One person and one crow soon became like old friends and started chatting nonsense.

The crow's voice was a bit noisy, but the content of its talk was very well-known, and many of the anecdotal stories and wonders that Locke told told Locke.

But this guy was handsome for only three seconds. He had just told Locke that he was killing Quartet in the world of Fog and Soul, and then the words changed, and he even talked about the gossip of Jos and Michelle.

"Come on, Rock, do you know? The world of gray mist and flame soul is the world of love between Jos and Michelle. At the beginning, a lord of the flame soul captured Michelle, and then Jos went alone." 'S narration, his face full of excitement, the appearance of cheap, make Locke dumbfounded.

Locke didn't dare to continue listening, because he felt that the surrounding air was a little colder and looked back. Sure enough, the face of Uncle Jos was facing here, to be precise, facing the crow.