When Maya's eyes focused on Angel.
A strange feeling arises spontaneously. He could understand why Sanders said that "being watched by a prophecy wizard will produce induction".
Because he now has this strong feeling when he is watched by the prophecy wizard, the magic source of the entire thinking space is shaking, and it seems that all the magic power is tilted out to block the feeling of being peeped.
Goosebumps appeared all over his body, his mind was blank, only a pair of pale green eyes seemed to emerge from the bottom of his heart, wandering silently.
This... is the feeling of being watched by a prophetic wizard
It's no wonder that prophetic wizards don't casually investigate the fate of others, because this feeling is too strong and too easily offensive.
When Angel was stunned, Maya gradually withdrew her gaze.
The feeling of being peeped immediately faded away.
Maya pondered for a moment and seemed to be considering the words. After a while, he said softly: "The fog is surprisingly thick, and I can't see any future pictures. However, I can feel that his fate has intersected with many strong people, and I want to come to his future. would be too bad."
Maya is only inferring from the side. Since Angel's fate is entangled with many strong people, he will naturally enter the circle of the strong.
"Your Excellency Phantom, you have accepted a good apprentice." Maya said with emotion, some of the pictures she saw seemed to contain various invincible powerhouses, and there might even be legendary powerhouses. Although I don't know what kind of connection Angel will have with these powerhouses in the future, it may be an enemy, or a friend, but in any case, Angel can be watched by these powerhouses, and it shouldn't be bad if you think about it.
After all, the strong will never cast their eyes on an ant.
Sanders smiled slightly: "It's also my luck."
Maya raised her eyebrows slightly. Judging from Sanders' response, if it was rumored, he did value Angel more than the first two apprentices.
Because of Sanders' attitude, Angel's weight in the wizarding world will naturally rise. But fortune and misfortune come from the same source, and when you get blessings, there are also dangers.
Maya took a deep look at Angel, then turned her head and naturally set her eyes on Dodolo.
She has already learned from the tree spirit that if there is no accident, this person will worship under the Starry Sky Island. Since he was his own apprentice, although he didn't send flying posts, he always had to be close and distant.
"Your name is Dodolo, come closer and let me take a good look at you." Maya tapped on her crutches and motioned for Dodolo to come forward.
Hearing this, Duoduo hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward.
Maya looked at Dodolo from top to bottom, and had a very good impression of him, especially those eyes... clear and clean, like a plateau lake made of snow.
"The mind is clear, but he is an excellent embryo." Maya nodded in praise.
At the same time, she used the "art of the mind" to observe Dodoro's future.
After a while.
tick, tick
Maya's face was calm, but two streaks of blood flowed out from her green eyes, slicing across the ravine-like dry skin, forming two pale bloodstains, and finally dripping to the ground.
Seeing this, the white bear wanted to step forward, but Maya raised her hand to stop it.
Angel's heart was a little uneasy. What did Maya see, why did her eyes bleed? What does this situation mean
Not only was Angel full of doubts, but Sanders was also curious.
He knew very well what Maya's "art of the mind" meant. This art, which was born out of the "eye of the future", was added to her own understanding by Maya, opened her eyes in the hearts of others, and measured all movements. If Maya can make up for the insufficiency of the art of the mind and make it rejuvenated into an original art, it may be possible to open up a path for her to achieve true knowledge.
Right now, there is such an abnormality in a "quasi" true knowledge technique, how could Sanders not be curious
Could it be that it was devoured? But, what's wrong with Dodolo, why should he resist Maya's spying
For the first time, Sanders has officially set his sights on Dodolo.
At this moment, Duoduo was still very calm when facing Maya's bleeding eyes, as if the little old lady standing in front of him was just an ordinary stranger.
This clean but indifferent look surprised him.
Sanders then recalled the memory of Dodolo and found that Dodolo showed this normal attitude of "alienation and indifference" to anyone but Angel, including Sanders. But this is normal, but it is a little abnormal.
He looks at each other like ants, and ants look at you as normal. This is obviously wrong, there is no sense of awe, just like there is a lack of emotion.
Seeing that Maya remained silent, Sanders thought for a while: "It seems that his road ahead is very difficult?"
Maya shook her head and wiped the blood from her face: "I don't know, I can't see his future clearly, only see a blood red."
Sanders: "A blood-red future? It's interesting, but it won't let your mind trick back."
"It's not a backlash." Maya was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I was warned by 'it'."
"It?" Sanders didn't understand who Maya was talking about at first, but his pupils shrank when he saw Maya pick up the cane and lightly point to the sky, "You mean... the will of the world?"
Maya nodded.
"This is just the price of snooping... However, this has made me realize something. It seems that my new disciple has a very impressive origin." Maya was not angry but happy, the corners of her mouth grinned, and she let out a low voice. laughter.
After laughing, Maya took out a golden flyer and threw it away. The golden flying post wandered around, and finally fell into Duoduo's hands.
"From now on, you will be my disciple. There is a pass for Xingkong Island in Feitie, you can come here to find me at any time!"
Holding the flyer, Dodolo recalled the common sense in the wizarding world that Angel told him, and bowed to Maya: "Teacher."
Maya nodded in satisfaction.
On the other side, the white bear who witnessed this scene was slightly disappointed. His own flyer is just an ordinary flyer. Even before that, he was the only disciple of Maya.
But the appearance of Dodolo made Maya take out the golden flyer without hesitation. How could he not be sad because of this obvious gap.
But the sadness was only for a moment, and he slowly set his eyes on Angel.
According to the prophecy, all his ambitions and hopes may be fulfilled from Angel. However, the prophecy did not tell him how to answer it, and he did not know. But he is not in a hurry. He is now friends with Angel. As long as the relationship is maintained, he will find out one day.
"Are you satisfied with him?" Sanders looked at Maya with doubts in his eyes. Can the world's will be warned, it represents the future of Dodoro, maybe it is very important to the world's will
"Naturally, I have a kind of intuition, whether my mind can do magic, maybe it should be on him."
The art of the mind and eye is related to Maya's path to true knowledge, and her assertion is enough to show the importance she attaches to Dodolo.
"I hope so, and I hope you can embark on this road as soon as possible." Saunders saw that Maya was unwilling to talk more, so he also stopped asking, and turned the topic to the purpose of their arrival.
To talk about business, it is natural to clear the scene first.
Maya asked White Bear to take Dodolo away first, and there were only the three of them left at the star-gazing platform.
"I came to you because I hope you will help him decide a conclusion." Sanders opened and closed his mouth, and spoke the general situation of Angel's right hand through voice transmission.
As Sanders spoke, Maya showed surprise from time to time, or frowned, as if thinking about something.
The way she looked at Angel became more and more strange. Finally, she thought for a moment and nodded: "I can try it. The hand transplantation of humanoids in the nightmare world is really a rare case of transplantation."
Although Maya is a prophecy wizard, as a wizard, her quest for knowledge is endless. This kind of rare transplant case makes her itching to study. However, Sanders was next to her, and even if she had an idea, she could only hold it in her heart.
Maya took Angel to the center of the star projection.
"You just sit here and don't worry about anything. Don't resist, relax, I will show you the result..." With Maya's gentle words, Angel slowly fell into a state of half-sleep.
…
This is a blood-red world.
He stood under a wooden stake, and in the distance were shadowy buildings, all stained with blood.
At first glance, it's a little scary.
But Angel does not know why, he is not disgusted with these bloody colors. Instead, I felt a little intimate, as if it was a part of my body.
He didn't know why he was here, but he knew where it was.
His gaze shifted to the wooden stake next to him, and the familiar lion heart lamp was faintly emitting blood-red light.
"The fire of the lion's heart will never go out." Angel murmured softly.
This is the family motto of the Pat family. Every lion-heart lamp in the family cannot be extinguished. Even in the middle of the night, it will still light up. This is an admonition and an inheritance, and it is something that every member of the Pat family must never forget.
"Where is this place?" A gentle voice sounded in his ear.
Angel didn't know where the voice came from, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he subconsciously answered the man's question: "This is Pat Manor, my home."
"You shouldn't have been home for a long time, why don't you go back and have a look?" The voice was full of temptation, guiding Angel forward.
Has he been home for a long time? Angel couldn't remember.
But it seems to be the case, so go home and see? Brother, mentor Jon, are you all right
Angel walked forward step by step, through the farmland, through the tea garden, through the flower house...
Along the way, he saw many familiar figures, all of whom were servants working in Pat Manor.
He also saw a horse galloping away, and on the horse sat a handsome knight in iron armor.
That was Leon, his brother.
He also wanted to see Jon, but he walked as if his feet were out of control, and finally he stood in front of a room.
"Where is behind the door?"
Angel's dull answer: "It's my bedroom."
"Push it out and see?"
Angel did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
His room was small but cozy. It was almost the same as before he left, and there was no major change.
The only change was that the curtain of the bed was pulled down, as if someone was sleeping on the bed.
wrong!
Someone was actually sleeping in the bed!
Through the wall lamp, he saw a dark arched shadow behind the curtain of the bed.
Angel frowned. Could it be that when he was away, there were servants who didn't understand the rules and came to occupy the magpie's nest
With a trace of anger and doubt, he lifted the curtain of the bed.
When the curtain of the bed was lifted, Angel suddenly froze and saw a person sitting on the bed.
The other party slowly stood up, two heads taller than him, full of oppression.
Angel raised his head, wanting to see the other side clearly. But at this moment, the whole world began to go backwards, and finally everything, including Pat Manor, fell into pieces.
Before the fragments broke, Angel only saw one picture.
Long golden hair, curled lips, and... Floating green lines.