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Chapter 494 Are you happy?

Irina invented many things while she was in school, making a lot of money and causing a lot of jealousy. Angelica helped her solve many problems and thus made a lot of money.

She bought a house to live alone, and her life was much more comfortable than those gang members who were fighting and killing all day long.

This time when Irina went to Hog Town, she invited Angelica to go with her and offered her a generous reward, but she refused.

She knew that by following Irina, she could also obtain the gene mutation potion, or even get something better. She had never doubted Irina's ability. "Genius" was not enough to describe this girl.

Angelica has her own persistence, but her persistence is so fragile.

Angelica in the bar threw out a bundle of bills and ordered a full table of drinks, then gave half to Helot: "These are yours, you can't leave until you finish them."

The lights in the bar were dazzling, and men and women were twisting their bodies wildly to the blasting music. They were all beneficiaries of the dividends of this era, and everyone was full of energy and showed themselves wantonly.

Helot picked up a glass of wine, clinked glasses with Angelica, and drank it all in one gulp: "You're leaving after finishing this?"

"Of course..." Angelica picked up the second cup: "But I have a request for you, you are not allowed to use magic. I know magic can cheat and make alcohol completely ineffective."

Helot agreed: "Okay, then no need for magic. I can wake myself up quickly tomorrow, and so can you..."

Angelica gave a sly smile, "You promised me that you won't use magic to cheat, and you won't use magic for anything."

Helot realized that he had fallen into Angelica's trap and immediately added a condition for himself: "I will never use magic before I finish drinking this wine."

"Okay, let's have another drink." Angelica looked at Helot, her smile full of teasing pride.

"Cheers, Aunt Angelica."

After drinking one glass of wine after another, Angelica soon showed signs of drunkenness and talked about her fighting experience: "...My goal is to be the top fighter of the Blood Hand Gang. I have no idea about the position of the boss. I just want to follow my father and defeat his enemies one by one..."

Even without using magic to sober up, Helot's mind was still dazed by the alcohol: "Aunt Angelica...most spaces have curvature, and parallel lines will intersect at a curve point. Spatial coordinates are not absolutely unique. Curve points can be used to achieve space jumps, that is, teleportation. Some special magical creatures can naturally analyze curve points, such as...Bressney. She doesn't understand the principle, and can instinctively use teleportation as a skill.

A lot of my understanding of space was put into practice on Brisney.”

Helot almost instinctively began his academic lecture, regardless of whether Angelica could understand it or not.

Angelica actually listened quietly with her drink in hand, and then grasped the key point: "Who is Brishney? Your girlfriend? Or wife?"

"Bressney is my servant, that's not the point..." Helot wanted to continue talking about space science.

But Angelica was more interested in Brisney: "That's the point. Do you have a favorite woman?"

"The woman you like?" A figure appeared in Helot's mind.

At the same time, a figure sat on the sofa next to him.

A young man in a leather jacket, his face covered in tattoos of strange symbols and a glowing green gem embedded in his left cheek.

"Angelica, isn't this Angelica from the Blood Fist Gang? I didn't expect you to like this kind of... fair and tender man. I think I can make him cry with just one punch."

The young man gave a mocking smile, and his teeth were as sharp as a shark's.

"Will!" Angelica looked at the uninvited young man with disdain: "I heard that you joined the Red Flame Gang and got a dose of gene mutation potion. It seems very powerful."

Will touched his face and said arrogantly: "Gene mutation is worthy of being the power of the post-sequence. Just one potion made me realize how weak I was before. Boy..." Will turned to threaten Helot: "Get out of the way, Angelica is not a woman you can subdue, she belongs to me!"

Helot finally understood the purpose of Angelica's verbal trap for him. She was not only going to drink tonight, but also to fight.

Of course Helot had to satisfy her dearest aunt's little request.

"The gene mutation potion you used was obviously low-end and outdated. As a result, some accidents occurred during the mutation, and we had to use the mosaic method to suppress the uncontrollable mutation. According to the management law promulgated by the Imperial Pharmacy General Administration, this expired potion must be destroyed. I don't know how it was circulated and such a terrible failure was created."

When educated people curse, they not only don't use any dirty words, but their curses are also very unpleasant to the ear.

Enraged by the "failure", Will stood up and was about to teach Helot a lesson.

But Angelica's fist was faster than his, and she knocked the man away with one punch.

When the younger brothers who followed Weir saw their big brother being beaten, they immediately picked up wine bottles and tables and chairs and rushed over.

Angelica kicked away the person who rushed in front and said to Helot: "Remember what you promised me!"

The table they were drinking on had already overturned, and the unfinished wine was spilled all over the floor. Helot was helpless: "Aunt Angelica, you have to protect me."

Helot, who was seeking protection, did not hide. He picked up a wine bottle next to him and followed Angelica to rush back into the crowd.

Glass shattered and screams were heard.

Before learning magic, Helot received systematic combat training from Angelica. At that time, Angelica's combat experience was much better than Angelica's now.

In order to help Angelica vent her anger, Helot acted cruelly, and even without using magic, he beat those ordinary thugs and made them scream in pain.

Angelica was surprised that a magician had such fighting skills. She had originally wanted to see Helot get beaten and then come to his rescue, but it turned out that he seemed to be even more powerful than her.

After all, the two men were outnumbered and had to endure some punches, kicks and cold sticks when facing the beating. Their bodies were covered with not only the blood of their opponents, but also their own blood. However, the blood did not make them timid, but aroused their ferocity. Their desperate fighting style made some clever thugs quietly hide behind them.

"Stop, stop it!" Will, who had been watching, intervened in the fight. His men immediately retreated and pulled back the injured man. Will walked forward and looked at the two people covered in blood: "Angelica, it's a waste for you to stay in the Blood Fist Gang with your skills. What future do you have as a group of dock laborers? Be my woman, and I can give you a few big places to manage."

Angelica spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Will, I'm here to fight today. Either I knock you down, or you knock me down, don't talk nonsense!"

"Angelica, you are no match for me." Will turned to look at Helot: "I didn't expect you to be such a good fighter. I just underestimated you. How about we make a bet, you fight me... If you win, I will let you and Angelica go; if you lose, you die, and I will take Angelica away."

Will waved his hand and his younger brother brought two machetes.

Will threw one to Helot and took one for himself.

Helot wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Angelica, "Did you have fun?"

"I'm happy. I haven't had such a good fight in a long time. Take me away. The previous condition is invalid." Angelica was a little sober. She realized that she had played a little too big this time.

"I will definitely do what I promised you." Helot stretched his muscles. The injury did not cause any burden to him. "And I know more than just magic."

Helot kicked the machete away from his feet, clenched his fists, and two gusts of wind wrapped around his fists. This skill shocked everyone present and made them step back.

"Mozhan!" Will couldn't believe what he saw: "You are Mozhan!"

Helot smiled and said, "You happen to know some magic battle techniques. As a pre-sequence force, I want to see what the post-sequence gene mutants are capable of, even though you are a failure."

Being called a "failure" again, Will did not dare to complain. He quickly threw away the knife in his hand and saluted respectfully: "My lord... Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive our recklessness, I am willing to compensate you for all your losses."

During this period, most of the power of the former sequence was still in the hands of the nobles.

Especially for magic warfare, their training methods can only be developed by aristocratic families with strong cultural background.

If he had provoked Mo Zhan, it would mean that he might have provoked a noble with actual power. It would be strange if Will was not afraid.

The only people the gangs dare to bully are ordinary people.

Will gave in and Helot didn't bother with him.

This is a space created by Angelica's memory, and there is no need to punish someone from the past.

Helot dispersed his fists and supported Angelica, who was a little unsteady on her feet: "Can we go now?"

Will hurriedly asked people to disperse: "Please, please..."

Helot helped Angelica out of the bar.

Angelica, who was drunk again, hugged Helot's arm and said, "I am sure now that you are Irina's son. I taught you the fighting moves. I can recognize them. What's your name? Yes, Helot... I didn't expect you to be a demon warrior.

And you know magic. It seems that Irina married a nobleman. Is your family a baron? Or a viscount?"

"Duke!"

"Hahaha...if you said it was the Marquis, I might have believed it. You're so boring. You don't say anything no matter what I ask..."

Angelica didn't have Helot's physique. After drinking so much and fighting, she fell asleep while talking.

Helot had no choice but to carry her on his back and walk towards his residence in the night.

the next day……

Angelica suddenly sat up from the bed: "What's wrong with me?"

She thought about what happened last night and looked at her clothes again: "Who changed my clothes?"

Then she saw Helot standing by the window: "You, what did you do to me?"

Helot withdrew his gaze. He had just reviewed Angelica's memory fragments and made some preparations for spatial positioning.

"I changed your clothes. You were covered in blood, wine, and mud, so I gave you a bath."

Angelica's eyes widened: "I, you have seen me naked! I, I am your aunt."

"Aunt Angelica, for a powerful magician, he doesn't need to use his eyes to do these things."

Angelica: "Not even touching with your hands."

“You don’t need to do it yourself.”

Angelica didn't believe it: "How is this possible?"

Helot stretched out his hand to gather magical energy: "If you don't believe me, I will demonstrate it again when you are awake."

"No, it's not necessary..." Angelica didn't dare to let Helot demonstrate. She got off the bed, restrained like a shy girl: "Aren't we going to learn space science? Let's start now... I promise you that I will study hard."

"Then, let's get started."

Helot felt so happy to be able to play a trick on Aunt Angelica!
But important matters cannot be delayed.

Helotte unfolded the space free radical formula and supervised Angelica to memorize it.

For a week, Angelica kept her promise and did not go to the Blood Fist Gang. She spent all her time memorizing the free radical formula.

The entire set of formulas and the spatial coordinates left by Helot were firmly imprinted in Angelica's mind.

The last day.

"This free radical formula requires a lot of energy to operate, and external energy is ineffective. It must be driven by your energy. After the free radical formula is running, I will assist in positioning and pull the disordered space back to the unified plane. If everything goes well, you will be safe in the future."

From the beginning of learning until now, Angelica has been confused.

"I don't know what I learned. It's all stuff I can't understand. And if you can't push the formula, how can I have the energy to push it?
My future self is definitely doomed!"

Helot said confidently: "Marks are also a kind of magic. Sometimes it only takes a moment to understand. As for the energy that drives the formula, there will be...

By the way, isn’t today the day for the Luan Dao Team’s assessment? Go quickly and don’t be late! "

"Oh no, I almost forgot about this!" After being reminded, Angelica quickly looked at the calendar on the wall. Today was the day she had marked. She quickly took her coat from the hanger, opened the door and ran out: "I'm leaving. See you tonight!"

When the door was about to close, Helot blocked it with his hand.

He stood behind the door and watched Angelica's back running away, muttering to himself, "I'm sorry, Aunt Angelica, I shouldn't have taken advantage of this matter. But only this matter can stimulate your mental power to enter a major explosion, and then promote the operation of the free radical formula."

Angelica's steps were brisk; she had figured out a lot of things these days.

Since he had no intention of becoming the boss of the Blood Fist Gang, there was no need to make things difficult for his father on this matter.

I'm going to tell my dad that I won't compete for first place, or even second or third place. I'm already content to be by his side. When he stops being the boss, we'll go out to sea together.

Dad gave up the sea for us...

(End of this chapter)