After the dryad left, Angel once again used illusion to cover up the lush tree, then pushed open the gate of the ruins and walked in.
Looking at the dark corridor ahead, Angel showed a thoughtful expression.
I don't know why, he always felt as if he had forgotten something? Was it an illusion, or did he really miss something
While thinking about it, Angel walked towards the dark corridor.
The sound of da da da's footsteps resounded in the dark and narrow space, and the floating echoes gave people the illusion that many people were walking together.
However, Angel didn't pay attention to the terrifying echoes, and kept muttering in a low voice: "What's missing?"
When Angel murmured repeatedly, a pair of iron boots suddenly appeared in front of him.
Angel raised his head and looked at the knight armor of the owner of the iron boots, which was deliberately shaped like a human.
When he saw the knight's armor, Angel's right eye jumped: he remembered what he had forgotten, about the knight's armor, he forgot to ask the tree spirit!
There is nothing wrong with this knight's armor itself, but there are broken magic lines on the armor... These magic lines are also special magic lines for alchemy.
These magic marks are worth asking about the Dryads.
"Alchemy magic pattern?" Angel pondered for a moment: "Isn't it possible that this knight armor was left by the first owner of the ruins?"
After all, the alchemy magic pattern is not something ordinary magic weave wizards know. Tizallo was not an alchemist either, and was most likely left by the creator of the ruins.
"Would you like to go back and ask Lord Shuling now?" Angel pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head.
It's not a big deal, just for a trivial matter, it's a bit of a fuss to go to the tree spirits continuously.
Moreover, this knight is placed in such a prominent position. If you want to come to the tree spirit, you should also know that he did not mention it, and there should be no problem.
Angel is still going to put it aside for a while, and ask again when he sees the tree spirit next time.
Although there is nothing wrong with the knight's armor, the broken magic pattern on it is a bit strange.
Angel thought for a while, then hooked his fingers lightly, and a magical hand composed of faint smoky blue appeared in front of him.
He was going to take this knight armor back to the study and carefully study the broken magic marks on it.
He always felt that there might be some secrets hidden in these magic patterns.
Perhaps, these secrets were not even discovered by His Excellency Rhine and others who inspected the ruins in the past, because after all, this is a broken magic pattern, and there has been no alchemist in the Savage Cave for a long time, so it is normal for them not to notice.
Holding the knight's armor with his magical hand, Angel walked deep, and soon disappeared from the dark corridor...
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The study on the second floor is empty and quiet.
Angel still put the knight's armor in a human form and stood aside.
However, he did not study the broken magic marks on the armor for the first time, nor did he plan to immediately look for the so-called hidden room. Instead, he planned to continue to settle himself first, and then talk about other things when he had spare time.
Anyway, so many years have passed, if there is a hidden room, it will not make any difference because of early discovery or late discovery.
Thinking of this, Angel no longer paid attention to external things, but picked up the manuscript and slowly settled in the study of green patterns.
Time flies by.
When the pendulum in the clock started to sway from side to side and made a "dang dang" sound, Angel finally recovered from his burial.
Angel glanced at the time, fifteen hours had passed, and it was nine o'clock in the night.
Putting down the pen in his hand, Angel stretched out, found a comfortable position, and leaned on the chair quietly.
He intends to go into the wilderness of dreams.
When drowsiness pulled him into the black-sweet whirlpool, he suddenly remembered Tizallo's complaint on the door of the study: "I don't need a bedroom, but I want a study where no one can disturb me."
Angel felt that in fact, the study and the bedroom were not in conflict. Anyway, it was just an extra bed.
He will often enter the wilderness of dreams in the future. If there is a bed in the study, he will sleep more comfortably.
With this idea in mind, Angel crossed the Dream Bridge and came to Chuxin City.
The place where he appeared was at the top of the Sky Tower, Floyd's office. At this time, Floyd was sitting at the table, holding a pen to record something.
It wasn't until he heard footsteps that Floyd noticed Angel's arrival, and quickly stood up and saluted.
Angel waved his hand carelessly and motioned Frode to sit down. He sat on the sofa opposite Frode: "You should remember what the instructor said to you yesterday? You have the power to choose. ?"
Sanders needs Floyd to integrate new powers to get more data. As for what powers to integrate, Sanders gave Floyd some time to think.
Angel chose to come in at this time because he also wanted to hear Floyd's opinion. After all, any power has a profound impact on the Wilderness of Dreams.
When it came to power, Frode's expression immediately became solemn, and he nodded to Angel: "Sir, I have already thought about it."
"A decision has been made? Then what power are you going to choose?" Angel was also curious about what power Floyd would choose.
Floyd did not speak immediately, but stood up and went to the window.
Through the transparent windows, you can clearly see the original heart city shrouded in the night.
"My lord, I've been thinking about what kind of power I want for the past two days." Floyd: "It's too much power, I'm sure I won't be able to grasp it, maybe it will be like a change in the sky, and it will be given back to the earth."
"Excluding the large-scale powers, what powers are there in the small-scale powers that I can master and make the Wilderness of Dreams develop rapidly? I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I have never had an answer."
"Until, I stood here and saw this scene."
Floyd overlooked the brilliant lights of Chuxin City from the window, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He watched the establishment of Chuxin City, and planned and grown it himself. He had endless expectations for Chuxin City.
Just like a father who grew up watching Chuxincheng silently.
At present, Chuxin City is developing very well, and it can be seen from a bird's-eye view that even in the dark, it is still so prosperous, like a prosperous city that never sleeps.
But as one of the founders of the city, Floyd knows too well that these are actually gorgeous on the surface. In the dark side of Chuxin City, there are all kinds of dark tides and unease floating around.
The residents of the dream world seem to be happy and active, but there are too many things in this world that are not normal. It looks like a beautiful utopia, but no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it will give people an unreal illusion.
And this unreal illusion may eventually evolve into a panic, spreading to every dream world resident who lives here but does not know the truth.
"I never thought about building Chuxin City into a carefree utopia, but I want this world to become more real."
"So, the power I want is to rely on this direction."
(Tianjin)