Although it is said that the creation of phantom limbs was achieved in a short period of time through the reward of world consciousness, Sanders is very clear that this so-called reward is actually based on the knowledge of the wizard himself.
Therefore, even without the reward of the world consciousness, with Angel's own ability, it is estimated that it will not take much time to create it.
Leaving aside the previous spatial displacement for the time being, just talking about this phantom limb, Sanders is very satisfied with Angel's ability to observe details.
Many details in life may become the source of new techniques.
And the observation of details is the basic lesson of every wizard. Even Sanders, who has now become a true wizard, occasionally takes a little time to immerse himself in his memory and observe some details that have been missed in the memory picture.
This is the end of the topic of battle, including the so-called strength test. Sanders simply raised it high, and then gently put it down after chatting for a while.
Sanders asked another question with great interest: "Any creation, whether you are willing to announce it or not, should give you a corresponding position in your heart, including the name, level, application of the spell. Scope and learning basis... Wait, how did you position the two creations this time?"
Angel: "The phantom limb is called the phantom limb technique. The complexity is average, but there are strict restrictions on the physical body. If it is integrated into the bloodline, it can be learned as a second-level apprentice. But the premise is that you need to understand a certain amount of the basis of illusion."
"As for the other 'door'." Angel paused, pondered for a while before saying, "Let's call it the 'space gate' for now, the trick model of this is more complicated, and the scope of application and learning foundation need to be determined separately. . "
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "For the time being? It seems that you still have unspecified concerns about this creation?"
Angel nodded: "The consumption of the space gate is unusually large, and its research cannot be completely completed with my current magic source reserve. Therefore, I can only tentatively."
That being said, the main reason why it is only a tentative name is that the effect of the "special energy" has not yet been completed. Therefore, a comprehensive definition cannot be made yet.
Sanders took a deep look at Angel, and although he felt that Angel was a little vague, he reluctantly accepted the explanation.
"In any case, these two creations are very useful to you." Sanders sighed: "As your mentor, I am very pleased to see your growth."
The topic is suspended here.
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For the next period of time, Sanders was warming and protecting Jon's body until four days later.
At that time, Angel was on top of the cloud and soil, experimenting with the development of new uses for phantom limbs.
The heavy rain came unexpectedly, and along with the haze blowing from the distant mountains, the moist rain and fog brought the whole town of Gru into the haze in an instant.
Angel put the glowing phantom limbs around him back into his body.
The sudden rain did not affect Angel's experiment, but the reason for the suspension was that he found the long-lost sound of horses' hooves on the road outside the manor in the distance.
Standing beside Meter, Angel's eyes turned to the outside of the manor, but when he saw who was coming, he showed doubts.
"How could it be him?" Angel watched the visitor enter the manor, and was taken to the castle by the Turin butler.
When Angel was thinking, a familiar whisper came from behind.
He looked back and saw that Sanders had appeared on the cloud soil at some point. Although the continuous raindrops fell on him, it did not wet his clothes. As soon as all the raindrops approached Sanders, they seemed to change from liquid to solid, and turned into crystal balls, sliding off his clothes. .
"Jon's situation has stabilized for the time being. If you want to completely solve his problems, it's still those troubles before." Sandston paused: "I will help you pay attention to the problem of the inscription. As for manpower... You try to improve Be yourself, you don't want Jon to let other true wizards help."
Angel nodded: "I understand."
"The matter here is almost done, and we should prepare to leave." Sanders looked at the clouds covered by the heavy rain: "When the rain stops, let's go."
The so-called leaving is what was agreed before.
The goal of the next stop is to go to Castle Black to find Greya. Not only for Toby, but also to fulfill the promise, let Popota and his sister Hua Que Que reunite.
The reason why Sanders said to wait until the rain breaks was to give Angel time to prepare.
Or, to give Lyon the preparation time.
Sanders leaned leisurely on the side of Meter, and didn't mind the pouring rain, so he entered the wilderness of dreams.
Angel pondered for a moment, flew down from the cloud, and walked into the hall.
As soon as he came to the hall, Angel saw what Leon was explaining to the Turin butler, and beside the Turin butler stood the previous guests.
The moment the man saw Anger, his eyes showed excitement, and he bowed his head to Anger and said, "My esteemed Transcendent."
Angel glanced at him quietly.
This is a handsome man, wearing a vest, trousers and leather shoes, a brown plaid trench coat, and a deers hunting hat on his head... But at this time, because of the salute to Angel, the man has removed the deers hunting hat. , placed on the chest.
He was meticulously dressed and had the feeling of a young talent. However, just a month ago, he was still down and out, and it could even be described as sloppy, which was very different from his current image.
"Richard Kraft." Angel whispered his name. This is a private detective. The reason why Rolando was found so easily was thanks to this person's help.
Angel glanced at Leon, Leon immediately understood, and motioned the Turin butler to take Richard down first, and he came over.
"What did you get Richard for? Could it be that there is a case in Gru Town?" Angel said with some doubts. Even if something really happened, Uncle George should be able to solve the case easily. There is no need to go there. Watford looking for a private detective
"There is no case. This guy took the initiative to surrender, saying that he hoped to find a position in the manor." Leon explained.
Because of the previous Eureka incident, a large number of servants died in the manor, and even the farmland and tea gardens in the manor are still unmanaged. Seeing that spring was coming, it was the time when people needed to be employed. After consulting Lyon, the Turin butler decided to recruit a group of servants in Watford.
And Richard, that's how he came to the door.
"It stands to reason that recruiting servants requires signing a slave contract. But Richard is just looking for a position. I think about the help he has helped the mentor before; plus some tests I have done on him, and he himself knows the supernatural being. I agreed, and the contract was just an ordinary servant contract." Leon paused when he said this, "If you don't think it's right..."
Angel shook his head: "I have no opinion. Since he is here to surrender, then use it."
Angel and Richard have only had a short contact, and the impression is actually not bad, and this person is indeed a talent.
"That's good. I tested him before and found that his ability in personnel management is very good. I have asked him to follow the Turin butler. I believe that the Turin butler will make a proper arrangement for him." Leon said.
"Richard's business is just a trivial matter. I came to you because of another matter." Angel looked at Leon: "My instructor has already left the customs. If there is no accident, we will go out after the rain stops outside. will leave."
Although Angel did not express his intention, Leon also knew that it was time to reply.
These days he is also weighing and thinking about it himself. After a long time of thinking, in fact, he already has the answer in his heart.
"Okay." Leon nodded: "I'm actually ready to salute, just waiting for you to come to me."
Angel was not surprised by Leon's answer: "What about the manor?"
"It has been handed over to the Turin butler, and he will take care of it. Now that Richard is here to assist me, I am also very relieved." Leon paused: "And when the white bear came over before, I also asked him to help me when he was free. Take care of the manor, and he agreed."
If it were Lyon who was two months ago, he probably wouldn't agree. Because for him, responsibility is the most important, and as a lord of a land and a citizen of the land, it is a responsibility that he cannot give up.
However, the Eureka incident brought him too much shock.
Including the death of the head maid of Mana and other close servants, Leon gradually understood that if his own strength could not reach a certain level, he could only watch the people die in front of him if he encountered a similar incident, and he was powerless. Back to the days.
Leon already has plans for self-improvement; in addition, he really wants to go out and see the wider world.
Therefore, agreeing to leave with Angel is a logical opportunity.
Although Leon said that his salute was ready, he was only waiting to set off. But after all, he left in a hurry this time, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back, so he still needed to urgently explain some arrangements for the manor.
While Leon was in a hurry to make arrangements, Angel returned to his room.
In the small cubicle, Angel saw Bobota who was indulging in the worm's nest.
"Angel?" Popota's eyes flashed with surprise, "Why are you here?"
After a pause, Popota didn't wait for Angel to answer, and said excitedly: "You came just in time, I found that the female worm seems to have entered a stage of accumulating and laying eggs!"
Angel had planned to tell Popota that it was time to leave the manor. But Popota's words attracted Angel's attention.
"Energy storage to spawn?" Anger flashed surprise in his eyes: "Is it the special spawning state written in Insecott's manuscript?"
Popota nodded sharply: "That's right!"