HBWnovel Chapter 34 - Angel’s Wings · Angel’s Tears.
Chapter 34 - Angel’s Wings · Angel’s Tears.
Chapter 034: Angel’s Wings · Angel’s Tears.
“The flower is in one of these barrels.”
Mu Liang pointed to the twelve barrels on the table. However, he wasn’t sure which barrel contained the flower.
“Can I... Can I open them?”
Liyue opened her small mouth, hurriedly explaining, “I’m just looking for the flower with wings. I won’t touch anything else.”
“Go ahead,” Mu Liang said, waving his hand casually.
With his current strength, was he supposed to fear a little girl playing tricks?
Besides, from Mu Liang’s life experience, the white-haired girl seemed to be a child pretending to act like a grown-up.
“Thank you,” Liyue said politely.
“Take your time searching. I won’t help you.”
Mu Liang patted her shoulder and said softly, “I need to help move the rest of the items inside.”
Otherwise, leaving it to the bunny-eared girl alone would mean working late into the night to get everything inside.
When Mino saw Mu Liang approaching, her expression froze in amazement, clearly shocked by the sheer amount of stuff the two beasts were carrying.
She timidly asked, “Mu Liang, did you move Bloodbeard’s entire house here?”
“Not everything.”
Mu Liang thought of the pile of dried meat in Bloodbeard’s room and shook his head. “I only took about a tenth of it.”
“Oh... If it’s just a tenth, it doesn’t seem like much.”
Mino tapped her chin with a finger and beamed, “Even if it’s not a lot, it’ll last us a long time.”
“...” Liyue, while opening the barrels, kept an ear on their conversation near the door.
Her lips twitched, and she couldn’t help but think to herself, They really are a family, aren’t they? Stealing all of Bloodbeard’s important stuff and still thinking it’s not much.
Mu Liang and Mino cut the spider silk securing the bundles on the two beasts. One by one, they transported the cocoons filled with dried meat to a corner of the hall.
Rolls of cloth were stacked in another corner, and miscellaneous items were placed in a third corner.
The fourth corner was occupied by the hearth.
By the end, the hall was so packed that only the area around the table was left for walking.
“This house is too small,” Mu Liang muttered, frowning at the nearly overflowing hall. He began planning to construct a storage facility.
“It’s not small. It’s just right,” Mino said, satisfied as she wandered around touching things like a little miser.
“Don’t take it out on yourself. Don’t you still have six months?”
Mu Liang grasped her wrist firmly and said seriously, “Besides, it’s not like the flower can’t be revived.”
“It’s impossible to revive it.” Liyue shook her head weakly.
The Angel’s Wings in the barrel was at the end of its life.
“Says who?” Mu Liang chuckled softly.
He reached out to touch the withered Angel’s Wings, and a familiar voice echoed in his mind.
“Ding! Detecting a tamable plant. Would you like to tame it?”
“Tame it,” Mu Liang responded calmly in his mind.
“Ding! Detecting Level 1 lifeform: Angel’s Wings. Taming in progress...”
“Ding! 10 taming points consumed. Taming successful.”
Mu Liang raised his eyebrows in surprise. He hadn’t expected Angel’s Wings to start as a Level 1 lifeform.
“Ding! Would you like to inherit the Angel’s Wings ability: Angel’s Tears?”
“Inherit,” Mu Liang replied with a peculiar expression.
“Ding! Angel’s Tears ability undergoing refinement... Adaptation in progress... Inheritance complete.”
Liyue, with her head lowered, hadn’t noticed Mu Liang’s actions.
She muttered sadly, “I’ve never heard of Angel’s Wings being revived after withering.”
“Just because you haven’t heard of it doesn’t mean it’s impossible.” Mu Liang shoved the barrel into her arms.
“Ah?” Liyue instinctively hugged the barrel.
The next second,
her silver eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the barrel’s contents. The Angel’s Wings, vibrant and outspread, had come back to life.
“It really is Angel’s Wings. How is this possible?”
Liyue clutched the barrel tightly, blinking furiously as if afraid it was an illusion.
“Nothing is impossible,” Mu Liang said blandly.
“It was you... You revived Angel’s Wings,” Liyue said, looking up suddenly. Her silver eyes sparkled with admiration, and she gazed at Mu Liang as if he were a deity.
“Now, are you going to explain what the ‘Void Ghost’s infection’ is all about?”
Mu Liang asked, his curiosity about the mysterious ailment undiminished.