Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 426: The "sissy" Angelet, recruitment and refusal

"The rest of the time is left to you young people."

Narros smiled and glanced at Ronan and the people beside him, then turned his back, and his figure suddenly became distant and blurry.

Two light silver threads stretched out from under his robe, spreading rapidly along an invisible trajectory, closing into a circle behind Ronan, enclosing both of them.

A translucent spherical barrier rose up, like an independent small space specially opened up by Narros for the two of them, but it also blocked Ronan's possibility of leaving.

"Should I call you Misha Tyriones or Ronan Damien?"

A young woman's soft laughter broke the silent atmosphere in the barrier, and Ronan's gaze slowly fell on the person in front of him.

The loose black robe could not hide his tall and slender figure, and he wore a strange mask with black and gold patterns on his face.

The person who walked out from behind Narros and claimed to be Ronan's old friend was the witch from the Ghost Flower Society who had fought with Ronan in the "Holy Grail Proof" trial not long ago.

The familiar feeling came back to him at this moment, and Ronan frowned slightly.

Under the cover-up of the Prophet Eve, not many people knew his true identity. Except for those who were close to him in the deep sea of ​​Linghu Lake, the rest were only some "old friends" in the south.

Looking at the mysterious woman in front of him, Ronan had a vague guess in his mind, but he couldn't confirm it.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of letting him continue guessing, and quickly reached out and gently took off the hood on his head and the mask on his face.

When the long dark brown wavy hair fell from the collar of the robe, it revealed a face that was neither pretty nor ugly, but had a pair of rare burgundy eyes and an evil look.

The answer in Ronan's mind finally became clear, and along with it came a strong sense of disbelief and shock.

"Angel?! Angele Rio!"

Ronan blurted out in astonishment, "You are actually a woman?"

"of course not."

The lines of his facial features were much softer than before. Whether it was his appearance, figure or soul fluctuations, Angele clearly showed feminine characteristics and shook his head. He said helplessly: "It's just... a small accident happened."

He habitually stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, and for a moment he revealed an indescribable charm, but the next moment he looked grim and muttered a few dirty words.

"Oh, this damn instinctive habit."

Ronan stared blankly at Angele, who had been completely "feminized". The slight fear and hostility in his heart suddenly disappeared after seeing Angele's "helpless and embarrassed" look.

He couldn't even help laughing out loud.

“Is it because of the alien soul in your body?
To be honest, Angele, I suddenly feel that you are not that annoying now."

Evaqui once told Ronan that there was an ancient and powerful alien soul hidden in Angele's body.

Ronan, who had already mastered "Amber Soul", was now much more sensitive on the soul level than Evaqui was back then. After Angele completely removed his disguise, he could naturally sense the abnormality in Angele's soul state at this moment.

Chaos, disorder, evil.
He seemed to be trying desperately to suppress something, and the existence that he was suppressing might be the culprit that caused his gender change.

"Shut up, little Ronan."

Angele spoke to Ronan with a cold face.

The change in his voice made his words sound more or less coquettish. Thinking of the image of Angelet that he had always had in his mind, Ronan suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

"okay."

Ronan suppressed his urge to laugh, looked at Angele with a serious expression, and said calmly: "Let's talk business. What is the purpose of Narrros bringing you to see me?"

"I thought your first question would be why I joined the Ghost Flower Society?"

Angele blinked at Ronan. After being feminized, he would always unconsciously make some feminine movements, and he was usually the first person to notice it, and then he would reveal an expression of extreme self-loathing.

Ronan found his contradictory behavior funny and shook his head: "No matter what identity you appear in front of me, I won't be surprised."

When Lindis of the Ancient Witch World-Destroying Society wreaked havoc in the south, it was only after the incident was settled that he learned that Levis, a hidden agent of the Ancient Witch World-Destroying Society, had finally died at the hands of Angele.

After rebelling against the Forest of Deathrattle and the Black Nightmare Swamp...Angel once again became a "traitor" to the Ancient Witches' Society of Destruction.

This guy is born to fear chaos in the world. Like the ancient fallen crow, he enjoys stirring up chaos and fighting. The Ghost Flower Society will not be his final destination. God knows what identity he will appear in front of Ronan when they meet next time. I don't know if Narros knows about his character.

"It seems you know me better than I thought..."

Angele smiled, and when he instinctively wanted to let out a feminine laugh, he forced himself to hold it back. Then, under Ronan's indescribable strange look, he finally realized that if he continued like this, he would only make a fool of himself. So he said quickly with a cold face: "You should be able to guess the purpose.

Gnarros wants you to join him."

Just as I expected.

Ronan's eyes flickered.

Back in the Minotaur's Labyrinth, Narros had openly expressed his admiration for me and his desire to recruit me, but I ignored him.

Of course, Narros's idea was not that strong at that time. At that time, Narros's appreciation for him came more from his gratitude for helping him out of trouble. If he didn't appreciate it, it would be fine.

As a Twilight-level boss, he couldn't possibly chase after a small fourth-level wizard and beg for membership.

But the situation is different now. He has achieved the rare Nine-Star Yuan Ling, and his weight in Narros's heart has naturally increased many times.

Ronan thought for a moment, then asked, "What is the purpose of Narros establishing the Ghost Flower Society?"

"I can't tell you this."

Angelet smiled slightly, then changed the subject and whispered, "But I can reveal a little to you."

Angele stretched out his hand and gestured downward to Ronan.

Central Continent?!
Ronan understood instantly.

Yes, it is very likely that the Twilight-level Narroth is not a native wizard from the Upper Ring, he may be from the Middle Ring.

He wanted to go back, but he wasn't completely ready.

During the long years of being imprisoned in the Minotaur's endless labyrinth, he must have lost a lot. If he wanted to get it back, one person's power was obviously not enough.

So he established the Ghost Flower Society, intending to recruit potential seeds and build his own power team.

"So, what are the benefits?" Ronan narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.

"benefit."

Angele smiled brightly, and her originally ordinary appearance suddenly became charming and radiant.

"Then you have to talk to him in detail."

As soon as Angele finished speaking, the magic barrier around the two of them automatically fell, and Narros walked in lightly. Angele was quite tactful and took two steps back, handing over the right to speak.

"I won't put any restrictions on you."

Narrros looked at Ronan tenderly.

"We can be like real friends, I will give you whatever you need.

Of course, I hope you can lend me a helping hand when I need it."

Narros's tone was flat, but it revealed an unparalleled sincerity and frankness. Combined with his identity as a Twilight wizard, every word was moving.

Faced with the olive branch of friendship extended by a true Twilight-level wizard, Ronan couldn't help but feel moved.

With a powerful Twilight-level helper, Ronan's future path will undoubtedly become much smoother.

Moreover, Narroth's act of "giving a ring" to Ronan in the Minotaur Labyrinth proved his relatively upright character, and the promise he made to Ronan now still carries a lot of weight.

Ronan fell into deep thought.

Narrros did not urge him, but just stood quietly, waiting for his answer.

After a moment, Ronan looked up and said slowly with a hesitant expression: "I may not be able to give you a clear answer for the time being."

No matter how convincing the character displayed by Narros was, everything about him was still too mysterious for Ronan.

What is his identity and origin? Why was he imprisoned in the Minotaur's endless labyrinth? What did he want Ronan to accompany him to face?
Even Ronan and Nal Ross were not clear about their true position in this turmoil that would affect the entire Sheung Wan.

Before he figured out many things, Ronan didn't dare to tie himself to a chariot with an unknown purpose.

Ronan tried his best to express his refusal in a tactful way. When he saw the strange smile gradually blooming on Angele's face, he was already prepared to bear any consequences.

But to his surprise, Narros's mood remained calm, and his gaze towards Ronan even became softer.

"You are right, my dear Misha, or Ronan."

Narros said: "You really need more time to think and decide. I am very pleased with your calmness and your attention to my attitude."

"Thank you."

Ronan felt a little relieved. It turned out that Narrros was indeed a gentleman, at least that was what he appeared to be.

"As a friend, I want to remind you of one more thing."

At this time, Narros suddenly spoke.

Ronan looked up in surprise, "What?"

Narros looked back and said calmly, "I don't know where you are going now, but the road ahead will not be smooth.

The means of the prophecy wizard behind you and your fake identity have allowed you to avoid a lot of trouble.

But there is always someone who can find you accurately. After all, you are the Supreme Nine-Star Yuan Ling, and there are too many people who don’t want you to live well.

You have to be mentally prepared.”

Ronan's expression gradually became serious, and he slowly nodded to Narros in thanks.

"We will meet again."

After saying that, Narros smiled and moved aside to make way.

Ronan looked at him and Angele deeply, then finally turned around and returned to the ancient thunder eagle Oris.

Oris flapped his wings and transformed into a black shadow intertwined with lightning, passing by the two people at a high speed.

"Nine-star spirit... incredible
It’s amazing, really amazing.”

Above the clouds, Narros watched the shadow of the ancient thunder eagle disappear completely before he retracted his gaze. He turned to look at Angele, who was smiling beside him, and spoke slowly with a complicated look in his eyes: "Who would have thought that in a small Upper Ring Continent, at the same time, there would be two Nine-Star Yuanling owners at the same time?
Don’t you, Leo?

"I am far inferior to him."

Angelet shook his head and said modestly: "I am at most eight and a half stars?
I guess it’s about the same as that guy called Juventus.”

"The world revolves, the three rings are reorganized"

Narros muttered to himself, "I seem to have seen the signs that this prophecy will come true. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why all of you have appeared one after another."

After a few breaths, Narros regained his composure. He looked at Angele and asked casually, "Where is the next fragment you are going to collect?"

"Mog..#$%"

Angelet moved his lips and quickly pronounced a strange and difficult-to-pronounce syllable, like an ancient place name.

"Let's go then."

Narros said calmly, "I will accompany you for another trip. I will replenish some of the shadow dragon blood in your body, and perhaps you will have a chance to change your gender back."

Hearing Narros' words, Angele sighed helplessly and said, "I hope so. This awkward feeling is really annoying."

As they spoke, the figures of the two gradually faded in the sky until they disappeared completely like smoke blown away by the wind.

"Someone is going to kill me?!"

On the back of the ancient thunder eagle, Ronan recalled the warning from Narros, with a gleam in his eyes.

Alazan had given him a similar reminder before. Although he said he understood, he didn't take it too seriously. Or maybe he had a certain sense of luck.

Now that the same words came out of Narros' mouth again, he had to take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)