Angel's mood became turbulent as the footsteps approached.
The footsteps did not go directly to the study, but entered another room.
Angel thought for a while and decided to go out in person to see who the person was. If it wasn't Sanders, but a monster, he might as well escape in an open hall.
Thinking of this, Angel suddenly stood up.
As he stood up quickly, the chair he was sitting on naturally slid back and hit the wall, making a "bump" sound.
In the silent space, this sound is very clear and pleasant.
Even Angel himself was taken aback by the sudden sound.
"Who?" A low, hoarse voice came from the next room.
The familiar voice made Angel's mind flash the shadow of Sanders instantly. And unlike the younger version of Sanders, this voice is less youthful and more stable. Could it be really Sanders
"Is it Angel?" The person next door left the room and walked towards the study where Angel was.
Hearing his name, Angel was overjoyed and said tentatively, "Teacher... Master?"
As Angel's voice fell, the door of the study was pushed open, and a handsome man dressed as a black gentleman was standing at the door. He looked at Angel in front of the desk and raised his eyebrows.
"I didn't expect it was really you, Angel."
Looking at the figure at the door, Angel's originally uneasy heart calmed down inexplicably.
It was Saunders who came, the Saunders who entered the nightmare world with Angel, not the young Saunders who killed without blinking an eye.
Sanders approached, saw the notebook on the table in front of Angel, and smiled faintly:
"It seems that you found this guide before me, did you read it? What do you think?"
In an unfamiliar world, seeing the only acquaintance, Angel couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and even the tone of his speech had the upturned corner of his mouth: "Look, it's very good! It's a pity, only half... "
Sanders did not comment on this, but walked up to him, picked up his notebook and flipped it over, and all the memories that were once covered up by the Nightmare Realm came back. The memory of this guide method naturally came back, and with a simple glance, I remembered all the contents.
"The 30% guarantee should be the guide method for the highest guarantee value I know so far. Although there is no follow-up, only the first half is already a treasure." Sanders sighed slightly.
"However, let's put down the guidance method first. Let's talk about you first." Sanders put down his notebook and stared straight at Angel.
tell me? Angel was still stunned for a while, not knowing what Sanders meant.
Looking at Angel's puzzled face, Sanders smiled and reached out to lift Angel's golden hair: "As I expected, you entered the Nightmare Realm with your soul... Hey, no, this is what?!"
Suddenly, Saunders' complexion changed greatly, he quickly moved away from Angel several meters, and looked at him with a surprised expression: "Who are you?"
Angel looked inexplicable, "I'm Angel!"
"Angol?" Sanders snorted coldly, "With Angel's strength, it is impossible to get here. Your Excellency's breath is as profound as the sea, why do you disguise as Angel?"
The breath on me is as profound as the sea? I'm pretending to be... me? Angel was completely confused and didn't know what Sanders was talking about.
"Teacher, I am Angel! As soon as I entered the Nightmare Realm, I was teleported to the underground labyrinth, and I finally got here." Angel said aggrieved.
The disbelief in Sanders' eyes was dazzling.
Angel could only keep and repeatedly explain that he was Angel, and at the end he almost cried.
Sanders looked at his eagerness to show his identity, and was a little confused in his heart. It didn't look like he was lying, but why did he exude so much aura, Sanders' great existence behind Greia He had never felt such an oppressive aura. Sanders also found that in addition to the terrifying breath, there seems to be a subtle fragrance in the nose, and I don't know where it came from
Speaking of that terrifying aura, when it was far away, he didn't realize it yet. But as soon as he got close to Angel, he found that the terrifying aura was unceremoniously entrenched on Angel. As long as there was a creature approaching, it immediately exuded endless pressure, making people want to fly away.
"Are you Angel?" Although Sanders still had some doubts in his words, his tone was much more certain than before.
"I'm Angel!" Angel nodded sharply, and in order to prove himself, he took out the half of the twisted worm from his inner pocket.
Sanders looked at the half of the twisted protozoa, looked at Angel deeply, and finally stopped saying doubtful words, but suppressed his instinctual discomfort, approached Angel, and sat on the other side of the chair.
"Tell me about your experience after entering the Nightmare Realm. How did you find this place?" Sanders tapped the table with his finger lightly, with a very regular hitting sound, with an inexplicable force, causing Angel to sway slightly. The mood quickly calmed down.
"I entered the nightmare world and appeared in the underground labyrinth."
"It seems that your luck is not good, Angel." Sanders crossed Erlang's legs, and the expression on his face was no longer tense: "But getting here means that you are also lucky."
Angel continued: "Where I appeared, there were two monsters beside me. The monsters only had heads, red eyebrows, big eyes but only one eye, no nose bridge but nostrils, and thick white beards. Look. It was terrifying."
"I was worried that these two head monsters would attack me, so I flew to the sky to hide, but they didn't seem to have any intention of attacking me."
Sanders thought for a moment and said, "One-eyed head? You should be talking about the Flying Head Monster, a low-level monster, but its combat power is extraordinary."
Speaking of this, Sanders said with a funny expression: "You can't escape when you fly in the air. The flying skull monsters are the best at flying. But it's strange that they didn't attack you."
"It turns out that they can also fly..." Angel muttered to himself, and suddenly said: "Teacher, after I entered the nightmare world, I suddenly flew. What's going on?"
Sanders: "This is the talent problem I was going to talk about earlier, because you enter as a soul, and the essence of the soul is not an entity, and it is normal to be able to fly."
"Am I entering the soul?" Angel looked at Sanders.
"That's right, you do enter as a soul. The question of your talent will be discussed later, you continue."
Angel nodded, but he had some doubts in his heart. If he really entered the soul, what happened to the holographic tablet? Could it be that everything he recorded was fake? Will they disappear when they return to the wizarding world
The unease in Angel's heart was not shown in his expression. When facing Sanders, he still talked freely and shared his experiences along the way. Apart from concealing the holographic tablet, Angel did not lie.
"The Flying Head Monster didn't chase me. In order to confirm my position and find the coordinates left by my mentor, I chose a random direction to move forward. But the tunnel I chose was very strange. After walking a long way, I found that, There was absolutely no light inside, it was pitch black and completely invisible."
"You said you entered a completely dark tunnel?" Sanders suddenly looked at him with a very strange expression,
"Yes. Because it's too dark, I have no choice. When I can't tell the direction, I can only fly in the dark." Angel concealed the flashlight of the holographic tablet, "and flew for a long time, and finally arrived. A weird place."
"Flying all the time? No monsters intercepted you?" Saunders was surprised and his voice became a little higher at this time: "Like vines?"
"Vine? Did the instructor say twigs?... Oh, twigs are my own name, it's a kind of flower with a mouth. It's very interesting. Their roots are a kind of vine, and they have been saved. Me." Angel said truthfully.