Super Dimensional Wizard

Remembering the bare mysterious mountain.

Angel asked curiously: "Is it possible that there is also the concept of withering in the mysterious mountain?"

Sanders shook his head: "Probably not. I didn't feel the breath of death on that mountain just now. I guess it has nothing to do with withering."

If it’s not withering, what could it be? Is it barren or barren of grass?

While Angel was guessing, Sanders said: "I can't guess right now. What is it exactly? Greya will definitely come to you when she realizes it. You will know then."

Angel nodded and stopped asking further questions. However, he was still confused about the triggering of mysterious concrete objects. "Is this comprehension technique only possible with conceptual mysterious objects? Other mysterious objects do not actually have this function?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I have experimented with dozens of alchemical illusions. Although I feel that after triggering the mysterious concrete objects, the activity of the brain increases. Under the torrent of information, I seem to be able to draw lessons from other sources and gain some insights. But when it comes to comprehending a technique out of thin air. It seems impossible." Angel looked confused.

"I don't know about this." Sanders: "I need to see more mysterious objects. After analysis and comparison, I may have corresponding clues. However, when it comes to saying that I can understand the withering technique, it is actually not Really comprehending out of thin air, those torrents of information mobilized my own knowledge base, combined with my insights, to create this withering technique."

"As for why you didn't understand the technique, it's probably..."

Sanders has said this, how could Angel not understand. What Sanders wants to say is: the knowledge base is not deep enough.

Angel admits this.

But counting the knowledge base of alchemy alone, Angel feels that he should surpass Sanders. If it is possible to create spells out of thin air, then it should also be possible to create an alchemy spell, right?

But in fact it doesn't. Maybe this creation spell has attribute restrictions? And can't create alchemy?

When Angel thought about "restrictions", he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered his own experience in the body of Little Spot. The interweaving and fusion of various laws has experienced the birth and decline of various civilizations... Perhaps this comprehension technique is actually trapped within the existing laws of the small spot itself? After all, the mysterious meaning he understood originally came from Little Spot.

This is purely Angel's conjecture.

The only way to verify it is to re-understand the mysterious meaning of a new mysterious object, and then integrate the new mysterious meaning into the illusion.

But this is more difficult. Even if he gets a new mysterious object, he may not be able to understand the mysterious meaning. Back then, the mysterious core of Little Spot was completely defenseless against him, so he could only comprehend it while wandering around. For other mysterious objects, if he wants to enter the core, he will probably directly destroy the mysterious objects, not to mention whether it is worth it. In the end, if the mysterious objects are destroyed, the mysterious meaning may not be understood.

Therefore, this conjecture is difficult to realize.

Angel thought that he would return to the Old Continent in a while, and then he would look for the promise made by Froud: the dream conch on the moonlit coast.

If everything goes well, he will have a mystery by then. Maybe you can try to understand the mysterious meaning of dreaming about conches.

Angel originally wanted to tell Sanders what he thought, but after thinking for a moment, he suppressed it. After all, it was just a guess, and it would not be too late to talk about it after the experiment.

When fire clouds appeared in the sky, their master and apprentice had just put aside their conversation about mysterious objects.

"If you want to create something earth-shattering in the future, you'd better prepare me first. Don't be so caught off guard that I haven't even figured out how to respond." Sanders sighed: "Why do I always feel, You make me worry less than Flora."

Angel said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't expect it to be so effective..."

"Forget it, just be careful. Originally, I was worried about the people in the rat ant underground society, but now I'm more worried about you being targeted by some old guys who don't go out all year round than they are, the snake rat juniors." He sighed secretly: "Don't you know how to do alchemy? Find a way to refine some props that can protect yourself."

Angel nodded. It was indeed time for him to refine something for himself. After all, he was about to leave the Savage Cave. Just crossing the Devil's Sea is not an easy task.

"As long as you understand, then go back first. If you need the books in the study, you can take them back and read them." Sanders said.

"As for books, we won't use them for the time being." Angel stood up and said with a slight hesitation: "Teacher, do you plan to go to the nightmare world now?"

"Wait a minute, there are still some things to do." Sanders said vaguely.

Angel's original intention was to stay here, even if he did not go to the nightmare world, he also wanted to see the details of entering and exiting the nightmare world, but Sanders' answer undoubtedly made his attitude clear.

Angel nodded helplessly, turned and left. But before leaving, Angel placed the "Monument of the Strange Ring" on Sanders' desk.

"What is this?" Sanders looked at the strange transparent diamond shape and the Möbius strip inside, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

"About the alchemical illusion of Monument Valley." Angel said: "It does not incorporate mysterious objects, it is just a pure illusion."

Sanders nodded: "It's been refined very quickly. I will conduct an in-depth review and analysis of your fantasy and give you a feedback when the time comes."

Angel said with expressionless respect, "Then thank you very much, mentor."

After saying that, Angel turned stiffly and left the study.

Outside the study, Angel unexpectedly saw Butler Goode and Whibbiton. Whibbiton was holding a dinner plate with one hand. There was a pot, cup and small plate of snacks on the plate. Angel noticed that Whitbiton's arms were shaking slightly, and he didn't know how long he had maintained this posture.

When he saw Angel, Whibbiton immediately showed a "relieved" expression and strode towards Angel.

But because he took too big a step, he staggered after just a few steps and saw that the dinner plate was about to fall to the ground.

Goode stroked his forehead with a look of helplessness on his face. In the next second, his body changed and he appeared next to Whibbiton. With an elegant gesture, he firmly caught the crumbling dinner plate in the palm of his hand.

Whitbiton landed on his face and fell heavily to the ground.

When Whibbiton stood up with a mournful face, stroking the bridge of his red nose and slowly getting up, Goode gave a one-handed salute to Angel: "Master Pat, this is afternoon tea. Should you use it in the living room or take it back to the master's bedroom?" ?”

As he spoke, he placed the dinner plate in front of Angel.

afternoon tea? Angel opened the delicate porcelain pot and cup, and a rich milky aroma hit his nostrils.

milk tea? Angel's eyes flashed with joy.

"Take it back to the bedroom, I happen to be a little hungry." Angel said seriously.

Angel and Goode went to the bedroom together. Whitby pursed his lips, but followed him. He has not forgotten what his grandfather told him. Mr. Sanders may not agree to let him stay on Magic Island, but he can try to open the gateway from Master Pat.

That's why the afternoon tea scene happened. However, Whibbiton might have been embarrassed to get too close because he was embarrassed, so he just hung behind them from a distance.

"Did Whitby prepare the afternoon tea?" Angel asked in surprise.

"Yes. Whitby knew that the young master likes dairy products, so he took the initiative to invite the young master to give it to the young master." After Butler Good finished speaking, he found that there was something wrong with Angel's expression. How could he not understand Angel's expression with his sophisticated mind? concerns.

He changed the subject: "Young Master also knows that Whippedon's body and brain are underdeveloped because of his shadow servant's ability. He is very childish in his hobbies and ideas, so the dairy products he makes are all based on his own I’ll make it according to my favorite taste, but I don’t know if it will suit the young master’s taste.”

The implication is that Whitbyton has a low IQ and EQ. He also likes to drink dairy products and will not tell Angel's preference for dairy products as a joke.

Angel coughed twice. Of course he understood what Goode said. Although he knew that it was Goode's good intentions, why did he feel that he was a playboy? Look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com Even Huibi Whitby knew that he liked dairy products, and Angel himself wouldn't really do anything to Whitby except being awkward.

But when Goode said this, it made him look like he was about to bully Whibbiton...

"This is Whitbiton's intention, I understand."

As they passed the living room, Angel suddenly saw the door of the mansion being pushed open, and Flora flying in from the door with a look of surprise on her face, cursing.

"You locked all the doors and windows of the study and asked me to go through the front door. I'm really angry. Isn't this a waste of time!" Flora muttered, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Angel with a stunned look on his face. .

Flora raised her eyebrows, flew over, smelled the rich milk aroma on the dinner plate, and rolled her eyes.

I was just about to use the topic to laugh at Angel's growing up, so as to relieve the resentment in my heart. As a result, before the taunting words were spoken, she heard Xiaohong behind her say "ugh", happily took out a blood-red rose, and handed it to Angel happily.

Angel first greeted Flora respectfully, then took the rose and nodded to Xiaohong to thank her. Ichiban behaved gracefully and without being disrespectful.

Flora gritted her teeth, Xiaohong had already taken the initiative to show her kindness, what else could she say? He could only hold back one sentence: "Eat sweets at night, be careful of getting cavities."

After saying that, Flora turned and walked towards Sanders' study. Xiaohong lay behind her, turned her head, narrowed the green will-o'-the-wisps in her eyes into a crescent shape, and waved goodbye to him.

Angel looked at the direction Flora was going, obviously going to find Sanders. Could it be that when Sanders said he still needed to prepare, he was actually waiting for Flora to come over? Will Flora also go to the Nightmare Realm with Sanders?

Angel didn't know, so he could only sigh secretly, smell the fragrance of the roses, put them on the dinner plate, and said to Butler Goode: "Let's go."