This time, when Angel felt it again, he found that he really felt Nice's emotions. only…
Angel's expression got weirder under Sanders, and he asked in confusion, "I still can't perceive his emotions?"
Angel shook his head: "I feel it, but Nice is thinking..."
"What are you thinking about?"
Angel forced himself to calm down and said, "Lord Nice is thinking, it would be great if a woman could help him with her mouth at this time..."
A slanderous word with a sense of picture came out of Angel's mouth. Sanders only felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, but Nice himself was not shy at all, and said carelessly: "Exactly right, it seems that you can really feel it. To the emotions of other people! But you can't perceive people whose soul level is higher than yours or who are mentally defensive, but your soul quality is still very good, it should be considered a natural supernatural power, right?"
Nice last sentence is asking about Sanders.
Sanders took a hateful look at Nice, knowing that Angel might feel emotions, but this guy deliberately thought about that kind of picture, and he was simply not ashamed. No wonder outsiders called this place the ** Valley.
"At present, it is not considered a natural supernatural power. It can only be said that his soul is relatively sensitive and slender, and he has a certain ability to analyze rich and full emotions." Sanders: "The performance of natural supernatural powers requires at least a physical body. , can also have the same ability, and Angel is only sensitive to emotional reactions in the state of the soul, it should be the effect of the nightmare body."
"Also, it's not enough to be gifted with supernatural powers, but it's pretty good. If you have the opportunity to learn the 'Soul Ribbon Technique' in the future, you can free your soul out of your body, then the applicability of this ability will be more general." Nice Road.
In the next time, Nice continued to adjust the light waves, and Angel floated in the air doing nothing.
There were a few light waves that made Angel feel uncomfortable, but as Nice said, it was over after a little patience. But there were also a few light waves, which made Angel feel itchy on the butterfly bone on his back. Angel didn't know whether to say it or not, so he could only gesture to Sanders with his eyes.
Sanders voiced to him: "Starting to itch again?"
Angel nodded. Although he somehow felt that Sanders' question was a little dirty.
"I once said that this wound of yours is an introduction. If you want to completely solve this trouble, you can only use this introduction to go to the area of nightmare it represents. However, this wound is very domineering, and it can not only wake you up from the illusion , and can also take away the parasitic mother who will kill you... Thinking of the end of the last trip to the Nightmare World, I guess the level of the monster that left this introduction should be very high, maybe the Nightmare World area it connects to is not a Nightmare the periphery of the world."
So far, Sanders' voice transmission seems to say very little, but in fact there are many overtones.
It is not the outer circle of Nightmare World, so it can only be located in the inner circle of Nightmare World.
For hundreds of years, Sanders has only wandered on the periphery of the Nightmare Realm, and even so, he is often in danger. Just like the last time in the city of Naruo, there are places that Sanders dare not set foot in, and even the areas that legendary wizards can't avoid.
And this is the periphery of Nightmare Realm. One can imagine how dangerous the inner circle of Nightmare Realm will be.
In other words, if he wants to completely solve the trouble that the wound may cause him, he can only go to the inner circle area of Nightmare Realm. Angel estimated that if he wanted to set foot in the inner circle, his strength must be at least legendary... This is a matter of what year and month.
Moreover, Angel himself had a little guess that the Demon Food Kao he met in the Demon Food Flower Tunnel once told him that he had "the breath of a queen" on him. Perhaps, the "Queen's Breath" that Kao Demon Eater was referring to was the monster who created this wound for him - a strange woman with stitches all over her face.
"You don't have to worry about the wound for the time being, and you don't have to tell Ness. At least for now, it does more good than harm to you, and even actively protects you. Maybe the monster that left the wound doesn't want you to die now, I guess It's waiting for you to grow, so that you can harvest the fruit... Hehe, many great demons like to use this trick of waiting for the green fruit to grow. It's a pity that they have never learned the lessons of history. After waiting for the fruit to grow, they may be eaten by it. ' Sanders said again.
Hearing Sanders' words, Angel suddenly glanced at Saka. It seems that Zaka just said something about waiting for the fruit to grow, right? Sure enough, he is a middle-year-old boy who compares himself to a demon.
Although Sanders said so, Angel felt that the monster might not be waiting for him to grow, but for another reason. The reason may be for a purpose or a limitation. If you want to explore it, you can only understand it by facing the monster. And I don't know when I want to face that monster.
But as Sanders said, for now he just needs to know that the wound is not harmful to him. As for other things, we'll talk about it later.
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About half an hour later, when a white and yellow light wave hit Angel, suddenly Angel's translucent soul body appeared in a trance for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the light wave shone into the depths of Angel's soul.
This light wave did not penetrate or disappear like other light waves, but was swallowed by the gray fog, but at the same time the gray fog was also exposed.
"I found it, the 3722 spectrum in the white-yellow region." Nice let the light hit Angel directly, jumped out and came to Sanders.
"Sure enough, there is gray fog." Nice took out a pen and paper and began to record the parameters of the gray fog.
Angel looked at the magical light pattern in Nice's eyes, and quickly calculated the density, viscosity, diffusion rate, etc. of the gray fog. Then list a large row of data that is similar to the data he calculated, and these things may be the truth of the gray fog.
"Soul methane, no, soul methane can instantly contaminate the entire soul, and it is impossible to spread in a small area in a mist like this. Could it be a miasma of spiritual perception? No, if it was a spiritual barrier, Angel should have gone crazy long ago; Maybe it's the frost of white knots..."
While Nice was calculating to himself, Saunders carefully observed the gray mist, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"How do I feel, there are several trajectories in it, it seems like..." Sanders always felt as if he had seen similar trajectories somewhere, and before he finished speaking, he fell into memory.
Nice also put down the pen and paper, approached Angel's soul, and observed the movement trajectory of the gray mist up close.
"It's really familiar, as if I've seen it before." Nis picked up the magnifying glass, observed it carefully for a moment, and said to Angel: "Try to control these gray fog and see."
Under Angel's control, the gray mist moved slightly, but quickly returned to its stagnant state.
Just when the gray mist was being manipulated and moved by Angel, a strange fluctuation that Angel did not notice made the quality of his soul change slightly, as if the gray mist and the quality of his soul had blended.
Angel didn't notice, but Nice did. Nice's eyes widened suddenly: "It doesn't seem to be soul pollution, but a kind of..."
Nice suddenly asked, "Have you been practicing soul magic recently?"
"Soul magic?" Angel's face was full of confusion. He wanted to learn about soul magic in the past, but this thought only arose half a day ago, and he simply knew how to restrain soul magic. But I never thought about learning soul magic at all.
"No, I only have some basic tricks and basic illusions." Angel shook his head and denied it. He didn't even learn the advanced level of illusion, how could he learn soul magic.
"That's not right, I just realized that the gray mist in your soul is not a real thing, it is a product of some kind of condensed light of wisdom. Just like a magic model, it is the result of concretizing wisdom and knowledge. , not knowledge itself." Nis thought for a while, then said, "It's like... a kind of soul magic."
Nice suddenly summoned a female soul.
Immediately afterwards, Nice released a barrier that contained them all.
Just when Angel didn't know what to do, Nice adjusted the Wanguang meter to another light wave and irradiated it on the female soul. Under the irradiation of this light wave, Angel could clearly see the energy distribution inside the female soul.
"Susan, use Soul Roar." Nice commanded.
As Nice's words fell, the energy in the female soul began to gather, causing strange fluctuations, and then her cheeks became hideous, and she roared frantically. However, they are under barrier protection and have not been affected in any way.
"Did you see it? When you mobilized the gray mist just now, the fluctuations in the soul were very similar to the fluctuations when she used Soul Roar... So, I guessed that it might be a kind of soul magic." A strange expression appeared on Ness' face. : "If it's really a soul technique, then your technique is a bit powerful... When it's not mobilized, it will show a condensed gray fog. If it's really used, it may be a 'trick'. category."
"That's right, that makes sense... No wonder you said that when you mobilize it, you feel that your soul will be sucked dry, because it is not something you can use at your level at all, like a baby holding a knife. Self-harm."
Angel looked confused: "Really soul magic? But I have never learned any soul magic..."
"My guess at the moment is soul magic. If you can release it a little bit, you may be able to get more information. Unfortunately, your current soul power is too small to meet the basic conditions for releasing it. Release, you may end up being sucked dry... But I'm very curious, how did you save yourself when you were sucked dry last time?" Nice said.
Angel shook his head: "I don't know either." All he knew was that Parasitic Mother was sucked away by the wound on his back, and then his soul was suddenly full. Because these things involved the nightmare world, Angel did not say it.
Nice: "Then there's nothing I can do."
"It's not that there is no way." Saunders recovered from his meditation, and he said to Nice: "He can't release the gray fog, isn't it because he has too little soul power? You lend him a little soul power, won't you? ."