Warlock Apprentice Chapter 1589: Section 1590: Fatigue

Chapter 1589: Section 1590: Fatigue

Until the chanical flying ship completely transford into a dot of light and disappeared at the horizon, Angel turned his head back.

Suddenly, an old man with orange-red hair had approached him.

This old man was none other than “Magic Potion” Midora.

“A thousand years ago, Ivor thought that in the most critical mont, he entered the Reincarnation Casket alone and sent off Nail Granny, believing it was her redemption. In reality, this beca the lingering obsession that Nail Granny couldn’t let go of. Nail Granny was actually a person who could easily love or hate, yet this obsession beca the emotional knot she couldn’t untie over the years.”

“Obsession often drives people insane, knowing this well, yet making it hard for them to let go,” Midora said, then sighed deeply.

Midora patted Angel’s shoulder: “Enough about that, I’ll head back first. Oh, right, Yeliya has just learned new seasoning thods from Regina’s mushroom cooking class. She was still making soup when I left, it slt particularly delicious… Do you want to try it?”

Angel shook his head, declining the offer.

Midora, shaking his head, muttered, “Seems like you’ve missed out,” then spun around and walked away.

Angel stayed quietly on the spot for a while before he prepared to leave.

He had just walked a few steps when he felt a gaze upon him. Following the direction of the gaze, he saw a person standing on the balcony outside the high tower of the Research and Developnt Institute.

The person wore a shimring long dress of water-blue, leaning casually against the railing, displaying an elegant posture.

Angel flew over and landed on the balcony.

“Water Pattern Witch, aren’t you going back?” Angel asked curiously.

Farina: “Watching Nail Granny leave made feel quite reflective. I wanted to enjoy the breeze a little longer before returning.”

“I won’t disturb you then,” Angel said and was about to leave, but then Farina called out to him: “Oh, right, I’ve already entered a preparatory seclusion these few days.”

Angel looked towards Farina, waiting for her to continue.

“Ever since last ti, after experiencing the rhythm of your ocean, it inspired a lot. I now have so ideas. I guess next, I’ll be entering seclusion, though of course, I will co out for the finals of the new star competition.” Farina paused: “You know, my apprentice is a bit stubborn, once I’m in seclusion I definitely won’t be able to look after her, who knows what she might do or where she might run off to.”

“I rember, last ti Wizard Pat seed to have needed Sharley for sothing. If it’s not too much trouble, could you help look after her a bit?”

Earlier, Angel found out Sharley could sense Toby’s emotional state and briefly exchanged contact with her, thinking it might be useful in the future.

However, whether Sharley could genuinely aid Toby remained a moot question, and so Angel had not thought about contacting Sharley recently. But with the sudden request from the Water Pattern Witch, Angel felt sowhat conflicted.

Farina: “Last ti Shaarley offended you, yet, you still let her experience the ocean rhythm. It’s indeed ti she repaid that.”

After pondering for a mont, Angel nodded: “Alright, I expect to leave Sky chanical City after the finals of the new star competition. It’s a good opportunity to have Sharley confirm so matters during this period.”

Farina gave a bright smile: “I won’t inquire about the specific details. Anyway, if Wizard Pat finds a use for Sharley, you can freely instruct her.”

Farina’s ntion of instructing freely, of course, wasn’t literally ant to be at will; she could allow Sharley to undergo so hardship, but at least, in her regard, wouldn’t let Sharley take on tasks that risked her life.

…

Sky chanical City, in the suburbs of the main city area.

Greya sat on the rooftop, watching a huge Gryphon circling overhead, her eyes flashing with satisfaction.

“When in the form of a Gryphon, its speed and power are already comparable to a Wizard Level, if it transford into a Snake Bird, I suppose it would surpass a normal wizard,” Greya praised, then contently remarked with a hint of regret: “Unfortunately, given Toby’s current condition, he dares not transform into a Snake Bird.”

Once transford into a Snake Bird, the suppressed Extre Resentnt Thoughts would inevitably be released, regaining control of Toby’s body. That would be troubleso.

Greya sighed internally, wondering when she could resolve these Extre Resentnt Thoughts.

As Greya was pondering, a dull thud suddenly reached her ears. She looked up from her daze, only to see the giant Gryphon Toby had transford into suddenly plumt to the ground.

Greya panicked and imdiately leapt down from the roof, rushing to where the Gryphon had fallen.

Toby fell right onto a flowerbed in the yard. The nearby Butler No.1, who had been diligently watering the plants, was also drawn over, anxiously pacing.

Greya approached the Gryphon’s head to check the situation, but before she could take action, she saw Toby’s form slowly shrink. In an instant, he went from the size of a building to a small bird the size of a palm.

Only a deep crater left by the impact remained on the ground, with Toby curled up at the center.

Greya held Toby in her palm, examining him closely. Before she could figure out the cause of Toby’s sudden unconsciousness, she heard a familiar snoring sound in her ears.

Greya was startled: “He fell asleep?!”

Greya recalled the recent days, she had been training Toby non-stop to strengthen his tenacity, hoping he could withstand when the Extre Resentnt Thoughts erupted.

He hadn’t rested for three consecutive days, and maintained the Gryphon form most of the ti. Toby was probably really exhausted.

A flicker of guilt and pity crossed Greya’s eyes.

However, the next second, she opened her hand wide and slapped Toby hard on his body: “Wake up, don’t sleep!”

Toby had just drifted off, seeing the “young master” in his dream talking to him, seemingly advising him not to trust Greya or sothing… Before he could grasp the whole conversation, it felt like the world was shaking, and he groggily opened his eyes from the stupor.

The first thing Toby saw upon opening his eyes was a pink palm slightly smaller than that of an adult male.

Before Toby could understand the situation, the palm slapped his head.

The intense pain, coupled with dizzying confusion, brought Toby back to his senses. Just a second before another slap landed, he quickly called out.

Toby’s chirping successfully halted Greya’s “loving slap.”

Seeing Toby awake, Greya imdiately switched from slapping to stroking, muttering, “You better not sleep. If you do, that guy might co to tempt you again… If you want to sleep, wait until Angel cos back and sleep with him.”

Greya knew clearly that even if the Extre Resentnt Thoughts inside Toby were suppressed, they were still trying to influence him. Now, the Extre Resentnt Thoughts transford into the most concerning things in Toby’s dreams, tempting him whenever he fell asleep.

Strangely enough, whenever Angel accompanied Toby to sleep, his dreams wouldn’t be affected by the Extre Resentnt Thoughts.

Thus, seeing Toby fall asleep from exhaustion, although pitying him, Greya still woke him up before he fell into deep sleep.

“Angel just went out, I don’t know when he’ll be back, just wait a little longer.” Seeing Toby’s sleepy eyes, Greya had no choice but to increase the force of her “loving stroke.” Toby grimaced in pain before finally showing a satisfied expression.

As soon as Greya finished speaking, footsteps ca from the doorway.

At the sa ti, Butler No.1, who initially felt sorry for the smashed flowerbed, also flew towards the doorway, respectfully calling out the newcor: “Young Master Pat.”

Greya patted Toby’s head: “Alright, Angel is back. If you want to sleep, go find Angel later.”

After that, Greya prepared to explain the situation to Angel, but suddenly she frowned and looked behind Angel.

This ti, Angel didn’t co back alone; he brought soone with him.

Following behind Angel, who was dressed in a black suit, was a woman with eyes full of resistance, yet her facial expression had to feign a joyous smile… a female Magician?