Chapter 693: Vision and Freedom

"Fertilizer" smiled awkwardly and bowed to Du Martin, saying, "Master Du Martin, my name is An..."

Du Martin waved his hand, "It doesn't matter what your name is. Do you have the right to speak here?"

As Du Martin waved his hand, a cold blade suddenly appeared in the air and pointed at Angel. The powerful force made him have a physiological stress response.

Du Martin only pointed the blade at Angel, but did not move.

In this way, the stalemate lasted for nearly two minutes. Angel's calf began to tremble faintly. If he continued, he would not only kneel down, but perhaps even his confidence would begin to collapse.

Iron-armored Granny frowned, stretched out her hand and gently touched Angel's collar, and a gentle energy filled his whole body. The original might that made him shaky disappeared in an instant.

But the sudden disappearance of the might also caused Angel's tense body to spasm. He supported the nourishment cabin behind him to barely keep himself from losing his composure.

"Du Martin, you should be satisfied with this show of power, right?" Granny said calmly, "He has also paid the price for disturbing you, so it's time to put away your prestige."

"Granny, you are joking. How can I be upset for your presence? It's just a small punishment for the young apprentice who doesn't know the rules." Du Martin put his hand down, and the cold blade dissipated from him.

Angel was still panting heavily, and heard the voice of the armored Granny: "This guy is actually venting his anger for us disturbing his experiment. He doesn't dare to deal with me, so he can only vent it on you. However, he doesn't dare to really do anything to you, so just bear with it, after all, we really disturbed his experiment."

Angel nodded imperceptibly.

Their voice transmission here naturally fell on Du Martin. Granny Iron Armor even used a low-level voice transmission technique, completely letting Du Martin hear it.

Du Martin really eavesdropped, but after listening, his expression did not change at all, and he still smiled very formulaically. However, a gleam of light flashed faintly from his slightly narrowed eyes.

When the Iron Armor Granny finished her voice transmission, Du Martin smiled and said, "Grandma came to see me today, what's the matter?"

Iron Armor Granny: "I have nothing to do with you, he has something to do with you."

Iron Armor Granny pointed at Angel, then came to the round table in the center and sat down. She looked like she was watching a show, as if what happened next had nothing to do with her.

But Du Martin understood what Iron Armor Granny meant.

She had nothing to do, but she made a special trip for the apprentice. Naturally, she wanted to support the apprentice, just like just now, his goal was to defeat the apprentice's self-confidence, but Iron Armor Granny still stopped him at the critical moment.

Obviously, Iron Armor Granny came to be the backer of the apprentice.

This made Du Martin a little curious. Iron Armor Granny's position in the Savage Cave was extremely special, and she had always been neutral, hiding in the source of flow and not competing with the world. When was she willing to support an apprentice?

Although Du Martin was confused, he did not show it. Instead, he looked at the apprentice who was gradually standing up, waiting for his words.

After Angel calmed down and took a breath, he said to Du Martin respectfully: "Master Du Martin, I came here because Miss Flora asked me to come and take Baruba away."

"Miss Flora?" Du Martin pondered the name, and a trace of doubt flashed in his narrowed eyes, "Why, are you her disciple?"

"My name is Angel Pat, and I am the apprentice of the Master of Illusion." Angel lowered his head, and his face was calm, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart: he didn't let him introduce himself before, and now he asked him who he was.

Du Martin said "Huh", "So you are Angel."

Du Martin paused for a long time when he said this, as if thinking about something. He naturally knew who Angel was. Although he was doing experiments all year round, he was not a closed-door wizard. There were apprentices who sent living things and supplies from time to time, and he also had his own special intelligence channels, so he naturally knew the latest hot figures.

What's more, Angel is a hot figure in the recent "Mirror".

A future alchemy master, and a young master. Du Martin didn't want to offend such a person, even if he was just an apprentice now.

Because he knew that he would most likely have to deal with him in the future, and even ask for alchemy.

Thinking of this, Du Martin regretted interrupting his self-introduction before.

"Lord Du Martin, I want to ask, can I take Baruba away?" Angel asked again.

Du Martin looked at Angel deeply. He actually wanted to ask, why did he take Baruba away? This character, after brainwashing, his apprentice will be directly handed over to Flora's men in two days. Now, Baruba has only injected blood, and he was taken away without brainwashing. The process is obviously wrong.

However, he thought for a moment, but did not ask the question. Anyway, Baruba is a small figure. Even if he was killed here, it is estimated that Flora will not make any waves.

"Of course." Du Martin waved his sleeves, and the cover of the nutrient chamber behind Angel opened. At the same time, Baruba's eyes opened.

"Come out, someone will take you away." Du Martin's voice reached Baruba's ears.

Baruba's eyes were still a little dazed and confused, but he followed his instincts, swam out of the dim water, and got out of the cover.

With a body full of water vapor and a strong energy breath, Baruba stood beside Angel.

"Angel..." Baluba looked at Angel, a little confused as to why he was here.

Angel didn't say anything. He took out a wizard's robe from his bracelet and handed it over. The naked Baluba was really an eyesore.

"If you have any questions, let's wait until we leave." Angel whispered to Baluba.

Then he walked up to Dumartin and bowed to him to thank him.

Dumartin: "If you don't take him away, he might die here. After all, the mortality rate of guilty people sent to me is as high as 50%, and blood injection is not a guaranteed success."

After Dumartin said this, he exchanged a few words with the armored mother-in-law. Finally, he nodded to Angel and handed the personal mark of the communicator to Angel: "If you need anything from me in the future, just use the communicator. Just contact me, why bother mother-in-law.”

"I still have experiments to do, so I won't send them away." After that, Dumartin said goodbye to them. Judging from his anxious look, his experiments were probably at a critical moment.

After a group of them left the confines of Dumartin's alien laboratory, the armored granny said: "Dumartin is selling you a favor."

"Huh?" Angel didn't understand what the armored mother-in-law meant.

"What he said just now actually means...even if you declare to the outside world that even if Baluba died at his place, he would still be willing to take the blame." Iron-clad Granny said calmly: "He is not a fool, he knows There must be something fishy about you not following the procedures to take Baruba away, but he didn't ask you, but handed it to you directly, and also mentioned the mortality rate of the blood injection, which is very obvious. "

Angel was a little enlightened, but he didn't understand the meaning of Dumartin's words. Could it be for the sake of the instructor?

"Dumartin doesn't care about your mentor's face, he cares about you." Iron-armored Granny said: "Ordinary wizards will not take the initiative to offend the alchemist. After all, they often ask the alchemist to do things. "

"Although Dumartin has a bad reputation and a bad personality, he is a smart man."

The armored mother-in-law took the two of them to the armored fort, and the armored fort immediately began to climb over the mountains and ridges. Soon, we arrived at the door of the source of flow.

Before leaving, the armored mother-in-law asked him: "What are you going to do now? In fact, according to Dumartin's wishes, you can save a fortune."

As long as Baluba died in Dumartin's laboratory, the follow-up actually doesn't matter, just let Baluba leave the Savage Cave. He didn't need to make a deal with Flora for this, just like Granny Iron Armor said, it would save a lot of money.

But at the same time, he also owed Dumartin a favor. Angel doesn't think this is a good deal.

"My mother-in-law's enlightenment has made me think about many things. I plan to tell my mentor and Lady Flora directly. For the rest, let Baluba make his own choices. After all, he has been kind to me."

The armored granny smiled and nodded without saying anything further.

After leaving the source of flow, Angel looked at Baluba who was silent along the way and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Do you know what happened?" Angel asked.

Baluba paused, his eyes were clear, but filled with a kind of sadness that couldn't be resolved: "Thank you for taking me out of there."

Baluba lowered his head: "When I entered the barbaric cave in the first year, I saw the rule book of the extreme sect in the library on the cloud, and I knew my fate. However, I thought I could change it, but it turned out that now , but nothing can be done.”

"Now that you know everything, what are your plans now?" Angel asked.

"Rescuing me will bring you trouble, right? Leave me to Teacher Flora. I don't want to cause you any more trouble," Baluba said.

"This is not a problem, you don't have to worry. Besides, you have saved me before."

Strength shackles vision, and vision shackles freedom.

If he was not capable of handling Baluba's matter a year ago, he would naturally not force himself to come forward. But now, since he has the ability to help Baluba and will not put himself in danger, he doesn't mind spending some time.

"The kindness I owe you for saving you has long been offset, and I also know that the guidance book was actually written by you. Therefore, it is I who owe you the kindness, not you." Baluba suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. , a cloud island floats at the end of the sky, where is the Rock China Club where Flora is: "Let me go to the Rock China Club."

"No matter who you are, most of the time the choices you make are out of your control. But when you give up on yourself, fate will also add fuel to the fire." Angel said softly: "You have a chance to live now, don't you? Do you want to give up?"

Baluba lowered his head silently, and after a while his body trembled slightly.

"I don't want to give up. I want to live more than anyone else." A voice with nasal resonance reached Angel's ears.

"Then come with me. At least you are alive and have a chance to return my favor." Angel said, released the gondola and motioned for Baruba to come up.

Baluba wants to live, but can he really survive?

His eyes were reddish as he looked at the hazy and dreamy flying boat in the distance. He clenched his fists tightly and finally stepped forward.