Super Dimensional Wizard

 Chapter 3514 Wise Nakbi

This mini gentleman's suit looks very tight and slim-fitting, but after actually wearing it on Nakbi, it doesn't feel bloated at all and is just the right amount of looseness.

Even the slim-looking overalls fit Nakbi's belly, becoming loose and fitting.

 If nothing unexpected happens, this piece of clothing should be designed to change in size.

It's similar to custom-made clothes for bloodline wizards. Most of the bloodline wizards have the same normal form as ordinary people. But once they enter the fighting form, they will become organic, half-animal, full-animal... These different battles They come in different shapes and sizes. For this reason, their clothes need to be designed in changing sizes to avoid the embarrassment of bursting out of clothes.

 This piece of clothing should also have a similar mechanism reserved.

 It was just that Edward recalled it for a long time, but he didn't remember when Angel made this design?

 Is it when the material is smelted and the petals are cut, or when the magic pattern is finally outlined?

 Can’t figure it out, simply don’t think about it.

Anyway, it is now confirmed that Angel is an alchemist, and he is also an enchantment alchemist who is proficient in magic patterns.

But then again, the effect of this "alchemical work" should be that it changes in size, right?

 Being able to make a piece of clothing that changes size in just ten minutes is already amazing. At least, this was the first time Edward saw such a "quick" alchemist.

 But Edward vaguely felt that something was wrong.

 Because some of the materials Angel used before... seemed not to be in the style of changing sizes.

Furthermore, the magic patterns drawn by Angel are also very complicated. Although Edward was not familiar with the magic pattern, he would become familiar with it if he saw it more often. He vaguely felt that the direction of the magic pattern had nothing to do with the changes in size.

 Probably not...

If Angel can really draw an alchemy item with two effects in ten minutes, he will at least be a master. But he has never heard of a master named Angel in the Southern Territory. Although he has not returned to the Southern Territory for eight hundred years, alchemists need to be accumulated over time. If Angel is now a master, then eight hundred years will pass. It should have started to show its prominence a hundred years ago.

While Edward was brainwashing himself, he suddenly noticed that Nakbi, wearing new clothes, seemed to be moving.

 It seems a bit strange to say this.

 But if you consider Nakbi's previous situation, you will feel that the description of "moving" is actually very abnormal.

　　Previously, Nakbi was like a wax figure, and his body was even stiffer than after freezing. When Angel changed his clothes, he forced him into it because it was too "wooden".

 According to normal circumstances, Nakbi will definitely feel "restrained" after putting on clothes.

　　When Edward used a white mouse to conduct experiments, he just put a hat on the white mouse. The white mouse seemed to be sealed and could not walk.

 And Nakbi is fully clothed, so it stands to reason that he will be even stiffer than before.

However, Nuckby's reaction was different from what Edward thought.

 It started to move.

It is still being held in mid-air by the magic hand, but it does not struggle. Instead, like a curious baby, it turns its head and looks around.

  On the left is the ball pool and on the right is the music roller.

 There were no other rats, nor did the two-legged men from before.

Then why did you fly?

Nakbi's eyes looked wise, and it felt that it was very calm and intelligent at this time, as if it had a brain.

But even so, Nakbi couldn't figure out the reason.

 Forget it, forget it if you can’t figure it out, it’s not too uncomfortable to be hung in the air anyway. But speaking of which, what are these things on me? Is it an organ that came with me after I grew a brain? Hey, what are organs?

Nakbi blinked and blinked, and finally gave up thinking, because it felt that its newly grown brain did not have enough brain capacity.

 Hey, what is brain capacity?

When Nakbi was confused, Luigi whispered: "Is it looking at us? But, through illusion, can it see us?"

  Angel: “Can’t see.”

Luigi: "I just felt like he saw me, as if he was looking at me. Moreover, his eyes were quite clear and intelligent, a bit like Naxu."

Angor used his super-perception to observe Nakbi's emotions, then silently turned to Luigi and said, "You feel wrong."

 Nakbi didn’t see anything. He probably just happened to catch his eye when he turned his head.

Anyway, Angel was pretty sure that Nakbi was wondering whether he had a brain at this time.

If Nakbi could hear Angel's voice, then the question it was struggling with would get a definite answer: not long.

 At this time, Nakbi was just in a special state and had nothing to do with growing a brain.

"Does it feel wrong? Okay." Luigi did not hesitate, but continued to observe Nakbi: "It dares to move now. Is the stress over?"

 Luigi's question happened to be the focus of Edward's attention. He also pricked up his ears, wanting to hear Angel's answer.

Angor did not answer immediately, but touched his chin and said to himself: "Was it considered a stress just now? Why do I feel that it is simply timid."

 Luigi: “Because I was too timid, I developed physical symptoms. This is also considered stress.”

Angor: "If that's the case, then it should be stress-free now. The clothes I made have a soothing effect."

Angor directly stated the effect of gentleman uniform.

Hearing Angel's explanation, Luigi looked enlightened.

 No wonder Nakbi was able to overcome his timidity and dared to look around. It turned out that he was calmed down. Once his extreme timidity was appeased, Nakbi naturally returned to normal.

 Luigi accepted Angel's explanation easily and without any doubts.

 Others at the table showed no signs of confusion. After all, they all knew that Angel was a very powerful alchemist. Even a secret treasure like the Unbreakable Heart Mirror can be refined. Isn't it just a matter of casually refining a piece of clothing with soothing emotions?

Furthermore, Angel's illusions can also affect emotions. When Nakbi was timid before, Angel used illusions to comfort him. Now I just change the illusion into clothes. In their opinion, it is an equal exchange. No ripples.

 Even Butler Fan didn't feel any surprise. Butler Fan didn't know much about Angel's alchemy skills, but he knew that Angel was the refiner of the login device.

Since he can refine the login device of the Crystal Plain of Dreams, wouldn’t he just be able to refine these “gadgets” at his fingertips?

 On the whole tea table, the only one who showed a look of astonishment was Edward.

Although Edward had vaguely sensed something was wrong, he still felt incredible when he learned that the effect of clothes was not only "changing size" but also "relieving emotions".

 He ​​also knew that the effect of this gentleman's uniform was not that outstanding. It was equivalent to enchanting the clothes with a level 0 tranquility spell. As long as you give it some time, even an alchemist apprentice might be able to refine it.     But the premise is to “give time”.

 Alchemy apprentices may have to give him half a month, and ordinary alchemists may also have to give him half a day.

 But Angel only took ten minutes.

Moreover, he didn’t do any thinking, any thinking in advance, and just took it at his fingertips.

 This kind of casual leisure can better show its level.

Definitely not an ordinary alchemist, he must have reached the master level!

Perhaps Angel is not a student union cadre of Ashley College, but a teacher? Maybe even a professor?

 Thinking of this, Edward became even more excited.

 When he was a human, he had never had contact with any senior members of Ahilie Academy; instead, as a member of the Jingmu tribe, he had such close contact with an alchemist master.

How could he not be excited by this?

 As long as he is a wizard from the Southern Region, who wouldn’t be excited to see the master of alchemy?

 Edward’s surprised expression, his slightly trembling eyelids, and his excitement, not only Angel could feel it, but everyone present could see it.

 Luigi glanced at Edward, shook his head silently in his heart and sighed: Where is this? It's just a low-level alchemy tool, and he is so shocked. If he saw Angel refining the secret treasure with his own hands, wouldn't he want to fly to heaven?

Edward also noticed it at this time. Everyone seemed to be looking at him with strange eyes. He immediately realized something and quickly lowered his head: "I, I'm just a little surprised that the master is refining so fast... At such a speed, I guess Only teachers from Ashley Academy can achieve this, right?"

 Edward was both expressing emotion and quietly testing.

Angor could naturally hear his temptation, and he chuckled: "Although I am not a formal teacher at Ashley College, I have taught there for a period of time."

Edward's eyes lit up: He's not a teacher, but he can still teach. Could he be an honorary professor?

Similar to Mr. Stirling, the inventor of mechanical nerves in the punk theme park, although he is not a teacher at Ashley College, he has been awarded an honorary professor and can go to Ashley College to start classes at any time.

Judging from this rhythm, wouldn’t Angell be comparable to Stirling?

 And Stirling is a member of the R&D Institute, so will Angel...

Edward's eyes widened and he swallowed, not daring to think further. At this time, he really wanted to return to the Southern Territory and ask what changes had taken place in the alchemy world of the Southern Territory in the eight hundred years since he left? Angel, will the central character change?

While Edward was in shock, on the other side, Angel had already withdrawn his magic hand, and Nakby was successfully put back to his original position - on the music roller.

However, perhaps because of the effect of soothing his mood, Nakbi did not go to the music roller to get high with the drums at this time, but climbed down.

　　It is rare to get out of the entertainment area and go to the study room full of knowledge.

This mini study room was where Beamon wrote love poems for Luigi. There were still a few discarded drafts of love poems floating on the floor.

 When Nakbi stepped over, he could see a faint row of words on the scratch paper on the floor:

“I once thought calmly about what love is; later I discovered that what I thought about calmly was not love at all.”

 Nakbi walked to the desk step by step, and sat on the chair like a little old man.

It is no longer a childish rat. It now wants to think about: What should it do better after growing a brain?

Nakby was deep in thought with a serious look on his face.

It is no longer the ignorant mouse it used to play. Now it still needs to think about the sequence. Should it play the music roller first or go to the colorful ball pool?

Nakbi’s thinking may be too avant-garde, and the answer is not available for the time being.

From the outside, Laplace looked at the pensive Nakbi: "It seems to have really changed. Does that dress really only relieve emotions?"

Angor, who had already sensed Nakbi's emotions, said silently: "I guess it is just struggling with how to play with more heart."

 Laplace: “…”

After a pause, Laplace changed the subject: "Have you ever thought about naming its clothes? After all, this is also your work."

Angor shook his head without hesitation. It was just a casual work and there was no need to name it.

Moreover, even if he had a name, it would not mean anything to Nakbi.

“If you really want to name it, let’s wait until Beamon comes back and let him pick it up.” Angel: “Compared to the dress I made, I actually think this wig deserves a name.”

 Angel looked at Edward.

Edward smiled coquettishly: "I rarely name my wig. Even if I do, it's named after the hairstyle. So forget it and let Nakbi pick it up by himself."

"I guess Nakbi didn't realize he was wearing a wig at all." Angel shook his head and complained: "Then it's up to you."

 At this point, Angel took Nakbi back to the bracelet.

Hand took out the "Book of Starry Sky" and gave it to Gleipnir.

Even though Graipnir had known about the "Book of the Starry Sky" for a long time, when she saw the original copy of the "Book of the Starry Sky", her eyes still twinkled obviously.

 “Thank you.” Gleipnir took a deep breath and thanked Angel.

Angor waved his hand: "This should have been yours."

Gleipnir stood up and solemnly put away the Book of Starry Sky. After putting them away, she looked at Edward opposite: "The things here are over, you come with me first. Go to the tooth dye shop and pack your things."

 Edward nodded and followed Gleipnir and Butler Fan to leave the Yinsen space.

Before leaving, Edward glanced at Angel from afar with regret: It was not easy to meet a master alchemist, and I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet him again...

Angel also noticed Edward's eyes, but Angel was not a dog butler, so he couldn't decipher Edward's thoughts just by looking at him.

However, what if Edward asked Angel directly instead of using his eyes.

Angor will probably give the answer: we will meet, and it won’t take long.

 (End of this chapter)