Just as Angel stepped into Windmill Town, a familiar wave appeared beside him.
"Angol?" The figure of Sanders suddenly appeared beside Angel.
Sanders, as always, was wearing a gentleman's clothes, and every detail was meticulous, but he didn't wear a hat, and his hair was combed behind his head, giving him a sense of abstinence.
Everything looked normal, like a real person... But it was only "as if". As an illusion wizard, Angel could easily tell that Sanders who appeared beside him was just an illusion.
His real body should still be in the puppet hospital.
"Teacher." Although it was just an illusion, Angel still greeted respectfully.
Sanders: "You came from the ruins on purpose, what's the matter? Could it be the Wilderness of Dreams, what has changed?"
"The Wilderness of Dreams has not changed. I came to find a mentor for Popota."
"Bobota?" Sanders muttered the name, as if thinking of something: "He's dying?"
Angel nodded: "If there is no accident, it is today."
Sanders: "I see."
The voice fell, and Sanders' figure slowly became blurred until it disappeared. However, as soon as the illusion disappeared, a rustling sound appeared from nearby. Sanders, in a formal suit, showed his stature from not far away.
However, this time Sanders is no longer an illusion, but a real person.
Sanders nodded to Angel, and then saw that he took off the right glove with his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand toward the void.
I saw the fingers move slightly, and some strange glowing dust slipped from the slender and white fingertips.
At the same time, an aura of energy with a sense of regularity poured out from Sanders' palm. When the energy pours out, it happens to be combined with the glowing dust. In an instant, a wonderful sense of rhythm emanated from the contact between energy and dust.
It was as if some kind of wonderful chemical reaction had taken place, and the space that had been without waves suddenly burst into waves. The fluctuation of the air also made the surrounding wind elements begin to run wild.
Under the blowing of hurricanes, the space in front of them suddenly made a "sizzling" sound, the space was like a curtain, and a crack was torn open.
The crack quickly spread to a size large enough for a person to pass, and behind the crack was pitch black, like a giant mouth of a monster that devoured people, full of uncertainty.
"The plane crosses the road." Angel softly called out the name of the crack in front of him.
"Just in case, when Popota dies, it's best not to be near the Savage Cave." Sandston paused: "The direction that this plane leads to is the world of sin."
The sinful world is said to be the world, but it is not an independent world.
Perhaps many years ago, the world of sin was a separate world, but now, after the fusion of planes, he is only a subsidiary plane of the wizarding world of the Southern Region.
The sin world belongs to a habitable plane for human beings, and in general, it is no different from the fairy tale world. But the sin world has a very special place, which is the stronghold of extremist sects.
Sanders chose the sin world as Popota's burial ground, and that's why.
The extremist sects are favored by the world consciousness, and the sin world they live in is naturally the place where the world consciousness is most active.
If the devil wants to investigate Popota's life information, the breath will naturally reach the wizarding world from the abyss. And the breath of the devil, once it appears near the sin world, there is a high probability that it will be detected by the world consciousness.
Even if the world consciousness will not attack the devil, it will weaken the ability of the devil, which belongs to the common law of the universal plane. Just as humans go to the abyss, they will also be shackled by the world consciousness of the abyss.
Therefore, making the sin world the resting place of Popota can also protect their information to the greatest extent from being detected by the devil.
When Angel saw this passage to the sinful world, he also understood Sanders' intention.
He is a little fortunate now that he has come to see Sanders. His original idea was to find a place to send Popota the last ride. Now that I think about it, it's still too sloppy.
"Let's go." Sanders didn't say much, and stepped into the space crack first, and Angel immediately followed.
The plane passage is still in the void, but it is in the endless void, opening up a layer of directional passages that can reach the destination. Of course, the premise of this orientation is that you must have a destination space beacon. If there is no beacon, there is a high probability that you will be forever exiled in the plane, and you will not see the sun.
They can only float in the boundless void and move towards the established goal rapidly.
During the journey, Angel did not speak, because he noticed that although Sanders was leading the way, he seemed to be thinking about something. In order not to disturb Sanders' thoughts, Angel also kept silent.
The silence lasted for about half an hour.
Sanders exhaled suddenly and seemed to be muttering to himself, "Okay."
"Have you reached the sin world?" Angel asked.
Sanders shook his head: "The world of sin is still a long way off. I was just doing the final check on the power-bearing formula."
The power to bear formula! What Angel thought: "The instructor means, you have calculated, can you undertake the construction power of the energy system?"
Sanders nodded: "That's right."
Angel's eyes lit up: "What was the result?"
Sanders pondered: "The result is still difficult to say, because there may be some surprises. However, I have substituted all the unknown variables that I can imagine into the formula, and the final deviation value is around 2."
"And the deviation of 2, of which only about 0.5, is caused by unknown variables. The deviation of 1.5 is a variable that I have considered, but with my current strength, I still cannot afford it."
In other words, Sanders currently thinks his probability of successfully taking on power is around 80 percent.
Sanders has considered 15% of the 20% chance of failure, but even that is unavoidable.
There is only a 5% probability that it is the result error caused by the unknown variable.
"That is to say, there is an 80% chance of success." Angel: "This is a very high success rate, I think it should be no problem."
Sanders: "This is the extreme value that I can reach. If there is more data for reference, at most 5% of the unknown variables will be obtained."
Angel: "After all, we don't have that much data to refer to. So considering the price, I think it's worth a try now."
Sanders nodded: "When the Popota thing is over, go to assume power."