Chapter 1360 Fellow Travelers <TOC> Chapter 1362 A Street Performance
Translator: SumTLMan
“Certainly, there are some matters at hand,” Angel’s lips twitched slightly, the faint voice cocooned in an energy, reaching both Nausica and Coral simultaneously.
Leon wondered why Angel stopped mid-sentence.
As Leon prepared to turn his gaze toward Angel, he suddenly noticed that both Nausica and Coral had shifted their focus from Angel to him. Their scrutiny was unmistakable.
“He is my elder brother, Leon Pat. He has recently stepped into the Wizarding World, belonging to the bloodline side within the three major structures,” Angel then briefly introduced Leon.
Leon looked completely baffled. Why was he being introduced all of a sudden? As a multitude of questions clouded his mind, Nausica, seated opposite him, nodded, “I understand now.”
After sizing up Leon, Coral casually nodded, “Since he’s your recommendation, Angel, then of course there’s no issue.”
With her statement concluding, Coral sat upright and patted her flat chest confidently, “Rest assured, as long as he’s with this princess, he’ll face no harm. I’ll definitely have his back!”
Hearing this, a perplexed Leon finally burst out, “What exactly are you all talking about?”
Nausica elegantly brushed a stray strand of hair from her cheek and exhaled a misty breath, “Perhaps your younger brother should explain.”
At that moment, Angel turned his gaze to Leon beside him, a hint of guilt in his eyes as he softly conveyed his intentions.
The tale begins with last night’s events.
Due to the anomalies at Black Castle’s outpost, they no longer need to await a response from the fortress itself. In essence, they can depart for Black Castle at a moment’s notice.
Time is of the essence, and Sanders suggests they should set forth within the next couple of days.
Angel’s initial plan was to stay in Sky Mechanical City for a while. He aimed to introduce Leon to some acquaintances, broadening his network, and watch a portion of his matches in Sky Tower. Through this, he hoped Leon would recognize his own shortcomings.
Once everything was on track, and presuming they would have received word from Black Castle, Angel intended to depart with Sanders to the fortress.
Yet, plans often go awry. Unexpectedly, Black Castle faced irregularities and had been out of touch with its outpost for quite some time.
This twist disrupted Angel’s previous intentions. When he approached Nausica today, aside from networking intentions, he also hoped that Nausica and Coral would look after Leon once he left Sky Mechanical City.
Hearing this, realization dawned upon Leon.
He chuckled; Angel had previously mentioned that Leon might have to compete solo in Sky Mechanical City.
“I was well aware of this when I agreed to the Novastar Competition,” Leon sighed resignedly, “You’ve organized everything so meticulously, making it seem as if you’re the elder sibling.”
“Rest assured,” Leon continued, “Having chosen this path, I am prepared for all eventualities.” He recognized that the wizard’s journey is a solitary one. If he couldn’t take the first step, how could he stand on his own or move toward a distant future?
Angel nodded in acknowledgment of Leon’s words, though a trace of concern lingered in his heart.
If Leon had joined a wizard organization through conventional means, honed his skills there, and then participated in the Novastar Competition, he wouldn’t have a care in the world.
For the realm beyond the ordinary is a veritable hornet’s nest of chaos and danger. Knowledge and understanding are constructed brick by brick. Sometimes, one misstep in speech can spell disaster. Thus, while proceeding step by step may not always be the ideal approach, it does ensure the quickest adaptation to life within the Wizarding World.
Yet, Leon’s ascension as a talent was an unexpected twist of fate.
Even though he had already transcended the ordinary, having spent several years in the Old Land Continent, his thought process was still predominantly human. Now, as he dives into the Wizarding World for the first time, even though he’s been force-fed some of the unspoken rules of this world, Angel remains deeply concerned.
After all, Leon is the only blood relative he has left in this world.
“Do you still reside in Phantom Lord’s mansion?” Nausica suddenly inquired.
Angel simply nodded.
“Then let Leon stay at the Bliss Pavilion. That’s where we are now,” suggested Nausica. “Presently, both you and Lord Phantom Master are the talk of the town. It’s best if Leon steps out of the limelight for his own good.”
“Moreover, since Leon will be training at Sky Tower, I can also share combat techniques with him when he’s nearby.”
Angel glanced at Leon, noticing the spark in his eyes. It wasn’t about avoiding the limelight; it was Nausica’s offer to “share combat techniques” that set his heart racing.
Seeing Leon’s reaction, Angel understood his thoughts and nodded in appreciation to Nausica, “Then, we are in your debt.”
Nausica then removed her right glove, revealing a mechanical arm.
Without uttering a word, her intention was clear as day.
When Angel initially gifted her with the mechanical arm, he did so without any expectations of reciprocation. She accepted his gift without any ulterior motives in mind.
After all, it’s not about whether it’s bothersome or not.
Angel smiled, gently brushing along Nausica’s arm, deftly changing the subject, “Considering your circumstances, you could choose to get a prosthetic arm, right? Why keep this mechanical one?”
Nausica responded nonchalantly, “Though I could replace it, currently, my Electric Dome needs the spiral rune inside this arm to function. So, I don’t have plans to change it for now.”
“Plus,” she continued, “You saw my battle against Luminous Slug, didn’t you? Sometimes, this mechanical arm can bring unexpected victories.”
Nausica found the arm quite handy. She might consider changing it in the future, but for now, it serves its purpose.
“In that case,” Angel offered, “I’ll check it out later, see if there’s any damage, and maybe make some improvements.”
Nausica didn’t decline. While the arm wasn’t damaged, if improvements could be made, that would be even better.
After a brief chat, their reserved private arena time was up. They didn’t extend their booking and left Infinite Battle Tower.
Since Leon was moving into the Bliss Pavilion, Nausica instructed Coral to discuss accommodations with the bar owner at Woodrow first.
Coral took a lingering look at Angel before reluctantly turning and departing.
Nausica, with Angel and Leon in tow, headed towards the most bustling district of Sky Mechanical City——the Commercial District.
“When I saw you speaking with Coral about Shalem earlier, your expression seemed peculiar. Has he experienced any changes after integrating with the Deep Blue Bloodline?” Angel asked, pacing alongside.
In the Southern Region, the Deep Blue Bloodline is an enigma. It’s uncertain what transformations one might undergo when merging with it, as there are no documented accounts.
Nausica shook her head, “As to what changes his bloodline might bestow upon him, I’m not sure. He’s never exhibited any.”
“Although Shalem himself hasn’t changed, however…” Nausica pondered the dark tome associated with him and felt a surge of headache, “Never mind, you’ll understand once you see him.”
…
In the commercial district of Sky Mechanical City, which spans several broad avenues, Nausica led them deeper into its heart.
All along the way, Leon was utterly dazzled by the district’s splendor.
Various floating towers, colorful shops within patrolling airships, and alternate dimensions linked by celestial ladders. Diverse architectural wonders complemented each other, creating a tapestry of opulence without chaos.
Having initially been stunned by the city’s grandeur when they first arrived, immersing himself in its intricate details now was even more overwhelming for Leon.
At this moment, Leon realized deeply how the gap between the extraordinary and ordinary folks in the same world was truly vast.
Even within a single city, the chasm between them appeared almost insurmountable.
Amidst the overwhelming sights, Leon couldn’t help but muse, “If only Grud Town could be as prosperous.”
Leon’s voice was faint, but Angel heard him clearly.
Transforming Grud Town into such a state is no simple task. However, creating such a city within the Wilderness of Dreams might not be so formidable.
Initial Heart City’s experimental area has already shown promising results, and Angel himself contemplates building a new city.
Dragging Sky Mechanical City into the Wilderness of Dreams using the Dream Conch seems far-fetched. Still, with a touch of Cloud Soil, constructing a sky city within the Wilderness of Dreams isn’t too challenging.
Lost in thought, Angel was suddenly serenaded by the elegant strains of a melody.
Simultaneously, Nausica halted and announced, “We’re here.”
Snapping back to reality, Angel lifted his gaze straight ahead, where a large sign loomed.
——’Monsignor Magic Material Street’
A brief pause overtook Angel. This was the most bustling and opulent stretch in Sky Mechanical City. Treasures of multiple worlds, and rarities beyond the reach of the average person, all converged here.
Angel had intended to visit this place during his trip to Sky Mechanical City. Still, he never anticipated arriving at this moment, in such an unexpected manner.
“Why is Shalem here? Is he buying magical materials?” Angel wondered aloud.
Shaking her head, Nausica replied, “He’s not here for materials. The sole reason he’s here… is because most customers frequenting this street are quite affluent.”
Angel looked at Nausica quizzically, trying to deduce her implication. Was Shalem conducting business here?
Nausica asked, “Do you hear that music?”
Angel nodded, the music swirling around his ears was the gentle serenade of a saxophone. With his discerning taste in music, the song’s mellow and exquisite melody indicated the musician’s profound prowess, almost suggesting that, in terms of the saxophone, it was a performance at its zenith.
The once bustling and clamorous market, upon the commencement of this melody, began to simmer down to a tranquil hush.
Pedestrians trod softly, cautious not to disrupt the maestro’s tune.
It gave a mere glimpse into the power of the music.
“Let’s go. The emergence of this melody signifies that Shalem is nearby,” Nausica led the way. Yet, much like the others, her footsteps were lightened, echoing the reverence of the crowd around.
Chapter 1360 Fellow Travelers <TOC> Chapter 1362 A Street Performance