Chapter 570: Looking for Thrills

"Quick, quick, quick, everyone with nothing to do bring the things out from inside!"

"Idiot! If your card is full, use your hands! Did your body evolve but your brain degenerate!"

"Two more people over here!"

"Fifth floor! The things on the fifth floor must be transported out first!"

The area in front of the trunk warehouse was boiling with voices.

Individual Avian people were busy transporting these supplies.

After all, the fire next door had already ignited, and it was only a matter of time before it burned over.

If they could use teleportation, the speed would definitely be much faster than it was now.

But the warehouse manager obviously didn't trust these guys who were temporarily grabbed to help.

So in order to avoid unnecessary losses, this manager had his subordinates supervise these guys helping with the transport, lest their hands and feet weren't clean and caused the Angel Race to suffer losses.

"The important supplies on the fifth floor need to be moved out first, you go to the fifth floor to help."

After being caught at the warehouse gate, Angela was assigned work by this four-winged Avian person.

...

This guy really treated her as a coolie...

Angela, who was 'assigned' a task, couldn't help but complain internally.

But at a time like this, how could she miss out on such a thrilling thing.

Thus.

Although she couldn't flap her wings to fly, because she drank the Lightness Potion and her body weight was zero, she directly clung to the tree bark and 'flew' towards the fifth floor.

"What kind of movement is this."

Seeing Angela's abnormal and funny movement, the four-winged Avian person who brought Angela over flew over and started scolding Angela.

Crap!

Angela, who knew her biggest flaw was that she couldn't fly, panicked a bit at this moment.

Although she brought this on herself.

Although she could also break away from this panic-inducing situation at any time.

But this feeling of panic intertwined with thrill really made one unable to stop.

"This... I..."

Angela moved her lips, stuttering.

"Are you still unfamiliar with your wings because you just evolved?"

Seeing Angela stuttering, the four-winged Avian person filled in a reason for Angela with his own imagination.

After all, most Avian people like her who just evolved couldn't familiarize themselves with how to use their wings right away.

And among them, quite a few felt shy or found it hard to talk about.

This was all human nature.

So this four-winged Avian person didn't feel there was anything abnormal about Angela either.

"Ah yes, yes, yes, I just got the evolution item yesterday."

Seeing the other party actually finding an excuse for her, Angela naturally climbed up the pole, hastily nodding and saying yes.

Facing such a young girl, the four-winged Avian person smiled knowingly.

Just as I expected.

But it doesn't matter, everyone went through this. At a time like this, I should take out the posture of a senior and properly guide the other party.

Thus.

The four-winged Avian person who thought this patted Angela's shoulder.

"It's fine, take your time and you'll get familiar with it. You just need to feel the muscles on your back, and then try to control them. If it doesn't work once, try twice or three times. Eventually, you'll always be able to spread your wings and fly high."

"Our Angel Race is the most perfect race on this continent; it's best you quickly master this ability to soar freely in the sky."

"But remember, those certain guys who can only fly with the help of external forces are all heretics."

The four-winged Avian person got more and more agitated as he spoke, completely not noticing that the look Angela beside him was giving him was like looking at a dead person.

'Certain guys who can only fly with the help of external forces'?

Why don't you just report their ID numbers directly?

Angela could already be sure that this guy had definitely participated in that war.

Otherwise, he couldn't have revealed such an extreme expression.

But this was exactly what she wanted.

Because she was also very extreme, she also liked it when others were extreme.

After all, if her mortal enemy was a 'good person', it would truly be somewhat disgusting.

After being slightly encouraged by the four-winged Avian person, Angela gave the other party a smile of unclear meaning before continuing to climb up.

Seeing this, the four-winged Avian person below nodded repeatedly.

Although she still couldn't fly normally, and even the flapping amplitude of her wings was very small, she barely managed to 'fly' up.

Regarding this, the four-winged Avian person felt very emotional.

Back then, it took him a full week before he could barely fly up into the sky and not fall to his death when descending.

Now, with just a little pointing out, the other party could fly up; it could be seen that she was very talented.

Although still very rusty, the younger generation is formidable.

With this kind of junior present, why should their Angel Race worry about not being able to rise up in the future?

And why worry about not being able to exterminate the Witch Race?

Because they had offended each other to the death, in the eyes of this group of Avian people, if they didn't exterminate the Witch Race, they would ultimately find it hard to eat or sleep in peace.

The scene full of raging fires right now was the best proof.

On this side.

After climbing from the main gate up to the takeoff platform on the fifth floor, Angela walked into the warehouse on the fifth floor.

That's right, she walked, instead of flying like those coming and going Avian people.

After all, she really couldn't fly.

"You, yes you, go put all those boxes over there into your card. If they don't fit, carry them out, hurry up and transfer them."

Perhaps seeing Angela's leisurely strolling appearance made him a bit angry, the warehouse personnel standing at the door immediately pointed at her and began giving orders.

Angela glanced at the other party indifferently, then looked at the goods he pointed at in the warehouse. Without saying a word, she nodded and walked in.

However, when Angela entered the warehouse and began moving things, she discovered that the things the other party wanted her to move were actually potions!

Moreover!

They were potions she hadn't seen before!

What a joke.

Although compared to those alchemists in Eureka City now, she, Angela, wasn't some orthodox alchemist, she still had basic knowledge and appreciation ability.

But she had truly never seen that somewhat bizarre purple color in this potion before.

And she heard someone shouting earlier that the things here were very valuable.

Then there was a bit of an explanation for it.

So she took out her card.

Anyway, she was going to use the card's containment ability to carry things out now, so even if she took it out, no one would suspect anything.

Smiling Witch: "@Knowledge Witch, do we still have Appraisal Glasses? Get one and send it over to me."

Knowledge Witch: "I'll dispatch it to you immediately, did you discover something incredible?"

Smiling Witch: "I sneaked into their warehouse, saw some things I can't confirm."

...

Knowledge Witch: "Alright, it's been deployed. It's in Magic Item Warehouse Number 1, Slot Number 1."

Smiling Witch: "Got it. By the way, clear out Warehouse Number 6, I'll see if there's a chance to transfer all the things here over there in a bit."

Knowledge Witch: "Collecting some interest? That is indeed a segment I like. I'll tidy up Warehouse Number 7 for you along the way."

Smiling Witch: "Understood."

After replying a sentence, Angela immediately took the Appraisal Glasses out from Magic Item Warehouse Number 1, Slot Number 1.

Subsequently, she immediately put them on and examined these potions.

"Hiss—"

Not looking was fine, but looking gave her a fright.

When Angela saw what these potions were, she couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.