"You mean, I asked you to bring out a painting?"
Angel nodded.
Sanders frowned immediately and began to recall the nightmare world. But no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember anything about oil painting at all.
Sanders' expression did not seem to be fake, he did forget the existence of oil paintings.
Angel immediately reacted. After he left from Naruo City last time, Sanders forgot the "Singularity Scattering Meditation", but at least Sanders remembered such a guide at that time, but he didn't remember the content. That's it.
But this time, Sanders not only forgot the content of the oil painting, but even the concept of oil painting. In his memory, there was no oil painting at all in this trip to the nightmare world!
"You will tell me exactly about the painting." Sanders couldn't think of it, and finally set his eyes on Angel.
As Angel spoke, he simulated the situation at that time with an illusion. Including the content in the painting, he simulated it all.
After reading this series of oil paintings, Sanders' expression became a little serious.
After a while, he said: "I still remember that witch, but I did forget the existence of the oil painting. Now, it seems that this oil painting must be abnormal, which can make me forget the concept, perhaps compared to "Singularity Scattering Meditation" Even better."
Angel was also thinking about this issue. He had been in contact with the oil painting. From the very beginning, he felt that the oil painting gave him a very strange feeling. Just staring at the oil painting gave him a kind of creepy feeling. sense.
He originally thought that it might be the old witch.
But Sanders remembered the witch, but forgot the oil painting... Maybe it wasn't the witch that made him feel weird, but the oil painting
"I thought that the witch town had been emptied by me, and I even thought about using the witch town as our permanent base to start the exploration of the nightmare world. I didn't expect... this time, there will be new gains in going to the witch town." Sanders murmured softly, "Whether the wooden house, the witch or the oil painting, I have never encountered it before. Maybe there are other secrets in Witch Town. It seems that there are still many secrets to be unearthed here."
When Saunders said this, there was a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes when he looked at Angel: Come to think of it, to dig out these secrets, Angel's cooperation is still needed. It's just that Angel's strength is too poor, and now the situation in the wizarding world has changed, and I don't know if Angel can get out of this quagmire when the changes suddenly start.
Angel didn't notice Sanders' complex eyes, his thoughts were still on the oil painting: "Teacher, what is going on in that painting?"
Sanders shook off the emotion in his mind and replied: "It can make me forget its concept. I guess, it may be a mysterious thing. As for the origin and usage, it is temporarily unknown."
"Mysterious thing?" Angel was stunned for a moment. Maybe there was such a possibility. He was actually no stranger to mysterious aura, but he was in a state of soul at the time, and he didn't sense it for a while.
Angel's eyes showed a fiery color. It would be great if he could bring out that mysterious thing and study it.
Not to mention Angel's hot eyes, Sanders was also a little excited. But unfortunately, at present, Angel can't bring the mysterious thing out of the nightmare world.
"Let's put the painting aside for now. The witch you met is the origin of the name of the witch town. I will check her real identity and hope to get some news about the painting." Sanders said .
Angel said "um", he also knew that it was useless to think about the oil painting at the moment, and everything was empty talk if he couldn't come up with it.
Now that this matter is over, this trip to the Nightmare Realm has come to a successful conclusion.
Sanders intends to sort out some detailed data on the entry and exit of items that Angel carried this time, which is related to the next trip to the nightmare world.
Angel was also ready to leave, but before leaving, Angel asked, "Teacher, how long will we stay in Sky Machine City?"
Sanders: "There is an auction at the end of the month. I heard that there is an ancient scroll about the Nightmare Realm. I will go and have a look."
It is only the beginning of the month, and it is still early to the end of the month, just enough to complete the request of the red-haired woman. Angel calculated in his heart.
"About the ancient scrolls of the Nightmare Realm? However, I remember that the Nightmare Realm was not recorded in the "Infinite Faces Expedition Desolation Record" two hundred years ago?" Angel looked puzzled. If it was ancient, he would have discovered it. , how come there is no record left
Sanders also looked puzzled: "I don't know, it's a stunt that the auction itself promotes. Whether it's true or not, I still have to see it. However, according to my own inference, there should be a very large world of nightmares. The system cannot have a history of only two hundred years, and there may be records of the Nightmare Realm in ancient times, but there are very few."
After Sanders said this, Angel also thought about the auction. However, he didn't think about buying it. He simply wanted to see what the auction in the Sky Machine City was like, and he handed out the blood vines along the way.
Angel proposed the idea of participating in the auction, and Sanders did not refuse, just let Angel go with him when the time comes.
After saying this, Angel left the study.
When he returned to the bedroom, he found Toby still awake. He has experienced more than ten days in the nightmare world, and the reality is only a moment. Such a large proportion of time, if he can practice in the nightmare world, wouldn't it be a thousand miles in a day
It is a pity that the Nightmare Realm does not have primitive magic power, and he is also a soul body when he enters the Nightmare Realm. It is impossible to practice.
Angel did not wake Toby and went to the quiet room alone.
He still has tasks to complete, and since he has promised the red-haired woman, he is entrusted by others to be loyal.
For the next period of time, Angel almost spent his days studying, trying to find out the actual lines corresponding to the corners of the magic lines, which was too much effort.
After searching day and night for a week, Angel found the six magic patterns corresponding to the crown.
However, after finding six magic lines, Angel found that there were a few more lines on the crown, that is to say, there were actually seven magic lines on the crown
But the last magic pattern, the lines revealed, are too sparse and common. Almost most of the magic patterns have similar patterns, and it is impossible to find the last magic pattern by comparing the features.
Angel thought for a while and decided to first find the magic energy array with the six magic patterns, and then reverse the possibility of the last magic pattern.
This step is not too difficult, but the continuous work this week has made Angel feel haggard. He decided to rest for a night before comparing the magic energy array.
The door to the quiet room, which had been closed for a week, was opened.
As soon as he went out, he saw a huge shadow flashing outside the window. Angel was stunned for a while, only to realize that Toby had transformed into a furious griffin, with clear eyes, with grievances and pleadings, Look at him through the window.
Angel didn't understand what Toby's eyes meant for a while, until he heard a familiar voice from outside the window: "Little Toby, don't think about running away. You must use the flame of anger today, or I will It's rough~"
The voice was charming and crisp, Angel was stunned for a moment, then leaned to the window to look down, and then he saw a short figure.
It was a half-teenage girl.
However, she was wearing a purple dress, swaying, with heavy makeup on her innocent face, holding a beast taming whip in her hand, and her flaming red lips were calling out to Toby.
When she saw Angel's head appear in front of the window, her eyes lit up: "Yo, Angel, you're finally out~"
Looking at this familiar figure, Angel had a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Lord Greya?"
Angel rolled over and jumped out of the window.
A roll and landed steadily. As he landed, Toby also flapped his huge wings and landed on his side.
"Lord Gloria, why are you here? When did you come?"
This girl was exactly Gloria who had just parted from Castle Black not long ago. Angel originally thought that it would be years or even decades to see Greya again, but he did not expect to meet her again in Mechanic City in just two months.
Greya smiled and touched Toby's huge eagle head, then turned around and said to Angel: "You are good at learning, why did you learn to retreat and do research like your tutor? I'm all here. It's been almost a week, and you ended up in retreat for a week."
Angel scratched the back of his head: "I took an alchemy job, and I've been thinking about alchemy strategies these days."
Greya looked at Angel up and down: "I've been here these days, but I heard about your deeds. The magazine described you as the leader of the younger generation of apprentices."
Angel grinned: "Actually, those are just gossip magazines... It's not enough to believe."
"I haven't seen you in just a few days, and I'm a third-level apprentice, isn't that enough to believe?" Although Greya's words were ridiculed, she was really surprised at the speed of Angel's cultivation. She had seen Angel when she was still a mortal, and it seemed like it was yesterday, vividly in her mind.
"It's also luck."
Angel told the truth, but in Greya's eyes, it became modest: "If this is luck, then I have seen several wizards coming to you to alchemy these days, is it also luck?"
"Is there a wizard looking for me to alchemy?" Angel's eyes widened. It was the first time he heard of it.
"That's right, but I see, there are very few people who really want you to alchemy. I guess they want to get in touch with you." When Greya said that, she silently pointed her finger at the location of Sanders' study: " However, they were all stopped by your mentor."
Angel nodded clearly: "That's right, my alchemy level is not enough for a wizard to alchemy."
When Greya heard Angel's words, she rolled her eyes. She had seen with her own eyes the mysterious weapon that was almost advanced by Angel.
Even if half of the mysterious spirit is taken away by Lord Isabelle, that weapon is enough to be seen by the official wizard.
Angel, who ate a roll of eyes, asked innocently: "Master Greya came to Mechanic City specifically to see Toby?"
Greya waved her hand: "I'm asking your mentor to discuss something, and I'll drop by to see Toby."
After a pause, Gloria said again: "I won't leave for the time being. Give Toby to me for training these days. If you have something to do, do it yourself."
Angel did not inquire about what Gloria had done with Sanders, but nodded in response. Thinking that Toby can train with his master, he should be very happy, right
As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Toby looking at him pitifully. Eyes with prayer and hope.
Looking at the long whip in Greia's hand, and at Toby's pitiful appearance, Angel seemed to understand something. He was about to say something to Greya, when Greya interrupted directly: "It's rare for Toby to live like this, so I won't be soft-hearted. Don't beg for mercy, it's also good for you to train Toby. ."
Angel swallowed the words that had already reached his lips.
What Greya said was reasonable. After all, Greya was Toby's original owner, and she was the one who gave it life. Angel didn't dare to refute her words.
In the end, Angel could only look at Toby sympathetically, then silently turned and left.