The next morning, Angel went out to the Magic Island.
When I was in the cabin of the Airbus, the sky suddenly became dark, and a drizzle fell after a while.
"It turns out that the world in the mirror also rains?" Through the gaps in the leaves, Angel saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cumulonimbus clouds were thicker than expected. It seemed that the rain would last for a long time.
After entering the savage cave, he occasionally thinks about the truth of the world in the mirror. He always thought it was similar to the cave in the earth, but looking at the naturally formed rain cloud, it seems to be a little different.
The morning breeze was blowing, and the rain was blown in from outside the hollowed-out carriage. Three or two drops of the cool rainwater stuck on Angel's face. The wet and cold touch instantly made him lose his interest in thinking. He took out a handkerchief and wiped it. Wipe your face.
Angel thought he would go to the Magic Island in the rain, but in fact he didn't.
It's not that the rain has stopped, but that his current position is already higher than the cumulonimbus clouds. Angel stood on the outer edge of the 'Luoyunye Platform' and looked down. Originally, he could see green plains, buildings as small as ants, and human beings like small black dots going back and forth in the buildings; but at this time, he could only see dark clouds and hear the rumbling sound of falling rain. .
The sound of falling rain is described as a rumbling sound, which shows how close he is to the position of the rain cloud.
On the Luoyunye platform, he also saw a group of apprentices, just like him, observing the rain clouds below. However, Angel was purely curious, while others were observing and recording. After thinking about it, from time to time, he released some water spells from his hands to confirm the truth.
Angel also noticed that at the position of the rain cloud below, there were a few figures standing out of thin air, and they seemed to be observing the process of "cloud-to-rain", and they even worked together to create a slightly smaller cumulonimbus cloud with magic power. , seems to be imitating the process of cloud turning and rain falling.
There are truths everywhere, and lightning is the truth.
At this moment, looking at this group of apprentices who were completely immersed in the details that ordinary people would not notice, Angel really felt what the light of wisdom was.
He was in the cloud library, and when he saw the endless collection of books, he only felt admiration and admiration. But here, seeing his colleagues who study Nimbus assiduously, he feels closer to the truth. There is no end to building with books. Measure with your feet, observe with your eyes, and think with your brain.
With this slightly emotional mood, Angel came to the Magic Island.
The Magic Island is still sunny, Angel did not see Sanders in the study, but was taken to a garden full of exotic plants by Butler Good.
The tree is very tall, and the vines are densely covered, blocking most of the sun. The bushes are dense, almost full of flowers except for the gravel path. Flowers vary in color and variety. In the dark environment, there are some vivid and scary meanings.
Sanders stood at the end of the gravel path, surrounded by all kinds of rare and fantastic beasts, among which was the white horse with elder wings that Angel had once noticed.
"Teacher." Angel respectfully said.
"You came to me, but there is something you don't understand?" Sanders carried him on his back, stroking a python with a bloody crown.
"No, I just came to report to the instructor. I'm going to start building a mental model." Angel lowered his head to avoid the gaze of the python.
"Just report this little thing to me. Do you want me to praise you for your fast progress?" Sanders turned his head and looked at Angel with calm eyes, but it was this ordinary gaze, as if Can see through people.
"Uh, no..." Angel wanted to deny it, but for some reason, he never opened his mouth. Sanders is not wrong, he ran to the mentor for no reason, just to ask for a compliment and to lift his proud tail, right? He also deliberately made excuses to say what to report but not to report. In fact, it's just vanity.
Angel was a little embarrassed to stand where he was, not only embarrassed by his own vanity, but also embarrassed by Sanders' point.
The atmosphere froze for a while, and Angel had the urge to run away. After recognizing the vanity in his heart, he felt too ashamed, childish, and ashamed.
At this time, Sanders walked to Angel.
When Angel thought Sanders was going to beat and scold him, he didn't expect a warm hand on his shoulder.
"No need to be embarrassed, this is actually the most real sex in your heart. Its color is beautiful, and it is much better than the sharp, dark and dirty sex of too many people." Sanders' low and hoarse voice entered Angel's ears. : "Remember the present you, he is more real than you, and don't try to lose him. Only by recognizing the truth will you go further."
Angel looked at Sanders blankly, his words were a bit obscure, making him seem to understand. But needless to say, Sanders doesn't seem to be blaming him.
Sanders patted Angel's shoulder, and then walked aside, "It is indeed commendable to locate the spiritual power so quickly. I heard that you went to Shu Lao? Did Shu Lao tell you?"
"Well, I went to Shu Lao, and Shu Lao told me that as long as I drink the medicine of the night, I can quickly locate my spiritual power. But I didn't drink it..."
Before Angel had finished speaking, Sanders suddenly interrupted and looked at him with a surprised look.
Sanders: "Your storyteller told you to drink the Night Elixir?"
Angel nodded.
"Are you sure Shu Lao answered your question?"
"yes."
Sanders looked at Angel with an inexplicable divine light in his eyes. He just asked casually just now, and even planned to make a few jokes when Angel answered, "The old man rejected him"; but he didn't expect that Angel would give an answer that he had never thought of.
The old man actually answered! And the answer is still true!
Sanders recalled that the last wizard who got the answer from Shu Lao seems to have been more than ten years ago. Got pointers there.
Angel was able to get the answer from Shu Lao? And god damn it, that question is still that simple.
Knowing that Angel could pry open Shu Lao's mouth, he had prepared a hundred and eighty questions and asked Angel to ask them on his behalf. As for Angel's question, can any wizard answer it!
Sanders looked at Angel with a blank face and sighed slightly.
"Would you like to tell me how you got Shu Lao to speak?" Sanders was suddenly curious.
Angel also didn't hide that what he and Shu Lao said had nothing to do with the substance. He explained the process of that day one by one.
"It turns out that, based on the exchange of knowledge, let Shu Lao speak, according to Shu Lao's character, this makes sense... However, the relationship between quality and energy? How can you understand?" Sanders said.
"My enlightenment tutor taught me." Angel did not hide Jon's knowledge.
After listening to Angel's explanation, Sanders said with emotion: "It seems that the knowledge of your enlightenment mentor is not simple. It's a pity that you are an ordinary person and have no luck. "
Sandston paused and said to Angel: "You can make the old man speak, which is also a brilliant achievement. If it spreads out, it is estimated that your reputation will be loud."
Angel smiled and didn't answer.
"You didn't use the Nightmare Elixir, you located the mental power, which is very good. The wall in the depths of the magic food flower tunnel is very strange. When you go to the Nightmare Realm, if you can still get it from that wall. To increase the chance of spiritual power, then it is not too late to take the medicine of the night." After Sanders finished speaking, he said in a slightly regretful tone: "Unfortunately, the old book's opportunity to give advice was wasted."
The embarrassment of being punctuated by Sanders' inner vanity earlier, Angel has not subsided. When the topic is over, he is ready to say goodbye and leave.
Just as he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly remembered Baluba he had met in the crypt.
Baluba actually had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, Angel felt inexplicably close to Baluba. Therefore, when Baluba asked him, he did not refuse on the spot.
"Teacher, I have something else I want to ask you about, okay?"
"What made you say so cautiously?"
Angel was silent for a moment, and told the story of his encounter with Baluba underground...
"I just wanted to ask the tutor. If I ask Miss Flora about Baluba, will she be angry?" Angel said.
"Baruba." Sanders suddenly laughed: "It's not like being angry, but I know the ins and outs of this matter, do you want to listen?"
"The instructor knows? That's great!" Angel didn't want to trouble Flora, the little witch was not a cover, although he missed Xiaohong a lot.
Sanders: "Flora doesn't teach Baluba for two reasons. First, she is really busy recently. A large-scale blood melt event occurred in a tribe in the Parmigian Plateau, which seems to be caused by some kind of pathogen. , she has been busy with this thing in recent days. Second, it is the reason of Baluba itself."
"What's the reason for Baluba itself?"
There was a mocking smile on the corner of Sanders' mouth: "Because he is not human."
"Not a human?!" Angel recalled Baluba's appearance. It seemed that he did not have the characteristics of a non-human race
"He is a hybrid of a human and an alien barbarian." Sanders directly revealed the answer: "When he is extremely angry, a blue totem will appear on his body, and his eyes will turn into golden vertical pupils. This is the silver wolf of the alien barbarian race. The characteristics of a family should have a tail, but because it is a mixed blood, the human blood has neutralized a part of the silver wolf blood."
"For people who are not from this world, there is a default rule in the wizarding world, which is not allowed to teach the law of wizards. Even if he is just an ordinary half-blood, maybe there is a secret trick of some otherworldly power buried deep in his bloodline. After all, the law of the wizard traverses thousands of worlds, and there are too many people who covet the law of the wizard."
Angel: "It turns out that he has half of the blood of another world. No wonder that only Baluba did not have a mentor Fei Tie at that time."
Sanders said: "That's right, because wizards don't want to get into this kind of trouble. I'd like to grab it for an autopsy."
"Then why did you accept him at that time?" Angel was also puzzled by this. He knew that he was from another world bloodline, and he was afraid that the magician's secret techniques would be spied on by otherworldly powers.