Although what happened just now made Angel feel a little embarrassed, the good thing was that the ending wasn't bad. At least after this, he can temporarily let go of Jetway's favor.
Moreover, this Oolong incident should also make their doubts about themselves drop a lot. After all, under Siliu's truth-seeking technique, he did not take that mysterious thing.
"Mr. Pat, are you alright?"
When Angel was thinking, Floyd, who was sitting opposite him, asked.
Seeing Angel looking at him suspiciously, Frode continued: "I saw the coercion of Lord Siliu before, and it seemed that the gentleman was injured."
What Floyd was talking about was the previous incident when Angel vomited blood.
"It's alright." Angel waved his hand. Before, he vomited blood was completely forced out by himself, and he was not injured. "You just said that he is Lord Siliu, do you know him?"
Floyd nodded: "I just heard the rumors of Lord Siliu. He is from Song of the Deep Sea, nicknamed 'Big Fish Warlock', proficient in summoning and oceanic magic, the huge ray just under his feet, It is his summoned beast, named Brigitte."
"Big Fish Warlock, Siliu." The name that Angel whispered softly, on the surface, was smooth, but he remembered the name in his heart.
Floyd originally wanted to ask about the specifics of the incident just now, but he swallowed the words again, and he has now become a soul. Do you know, what's the difference
Soon, they arrived at Bolai Town.
Angel felt the illusion in the orphanage, and found that Dulu was sleeping on the playground at this time, and his expression was still a little panicked after falling asleep.
Yada sat on the wooden horse beside him and swayed back and forth, looking curiously at the dense fog outside the safe area.
Angel walked into the orphanage, but before he went deep, he suddenly stopped and stopped under a tree at the door, frowning slightly.
He found that a green-faced fang-tooth ghost he had set up to swim near this tree had disappeared
He sensed for a moment that in the entire fantasy world, other places were normal, except for the lack of the blue-faced fangs ghost, and even the illusion node where he set up the blue-faced fangs ghost also dissipated between heaven and earth.
"With the level of Sunny and Yada, it is impossible to destroy the illusion node I set up. Dulu, who is still a mortal, is even more impossible."
Although he just arranged these illusion nodes at will, those who can destroy the illusion nodes are at least at the level of second-level apprentices. Angel rolled his eyes and guessed who did it.
jetway.
Except for him, don't think for the second person.
Thinking of Jetway following him all the way, Angel felt a little deep in his heart. However, Angel was a little careless before and never thought that someone would follow him. Now that he is prepared, he can continue to release his mental power tentacles to sense the flow of energy around him. When Jetway wants to follow up again, it will not be so easy.
Jetway followed him, no doubt, for the theft of Lucas' skull.
Angel also wants to know now, who exactly cut off Lucas's skull in the middle? Outside the "door" at that time, the most powerful one should be Livia Hall, followed by the sea god Firenza, who actually took food from the tiger's mouth under Firenza's eyes
Angel looked at this purely out of curiosity. Anyway, from his point of view, this matter has nothing to do with him. For the Lucas skull that he had missed, in addition to his regrets, he also wanted to know who it was in the end.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the building ahead.
Angel looked up and saw Shanni, who was holding a file and wearing a bright red dress, hovering at the entrance of the dark and faint building.
"Master Thyssen." Shanny ran to Floyd with some excitement.
Floyd touched Shanny, who rushed into his arms, with tenderness in his eyes.
Angel sighed and temporarily put aside the tedious thoughts in his mind: "When we get together, there will be some things in the future. Now, I still have some things to deal with. Come with me, Frode."
Angel did not wake up the sleeping Dulu, but opened up the extravagant nightmare in front of Shanny, shrouding him and Floyd.
Shanni looked at the misty illusion that appeared in front of her again, with a slightly resentful expression on her face, but when she thought of Angel's strength, she stopped again and walked three steps back into the dilapidated building.
In the extravagant nightmare realm, Angel and Frode were sitting opposite each other on the gorgeous sofa.
There was a teacup band playing around in the air, and a team of building block soldiers who looked alive were playing at their feet. A dragonfly with colorful brilliance on its wings stayed on Angel's ear, flapping its wings.
The scene in front of him was full of fantasy in Floyd's eyes. He thought it was a fantasy at first, but looking at those energetic teacup bands, building block soldiers... He couldn't believe that these were all fantasy creations. But if it's not a fantasy creation, what is it
"Mr. Pat, is this real or a fantasy?" Floyd's curiosity overcame his reason and couldn't help asking.
"Maybe it's fantasy, maybe it's real."
Angel's answer was a bit ambiguous, and Floyd listened in a fog, thinking that Angel was unwilling to say it.
However, Frod had misunderstood. Angel himself sometimes wondered whether the nightmare realm, the nightmare realm, and the nightmare realm monsters corresponding to the humans in Pat Manor were hallucinations or real.
He was answering Floyd's question, but he was actually questioning himself.
"It doesn't matter where it is here, let's just get down to business." Angel straightened his posture and looked directly at Floyd opposite: "You saw it just now, because of some uncontrollable reasons, I will soon Leave the Apocalypse Continent. Before leaving, I have some things to do about you."
"In the sea of purification, I once promised you that as long as you get the dream conch, I will set you free." Angel paused and said softly: "Now is the time to keep the promise."
"From now on, you are free."
Frode was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed. Before he died, he still had lofty goals; but after his death, his goals were basically impossible to achieve, so he was always confused and didn't know what to do in the future.
He was depressed for a while in Angel's fantasy, but as he read the books that Angel had transformed into, he slowly forgot about these injuries and began to slowly plan for his future. He began to study many topics that he had not completed before, and he wanted to find his future goals through this.
However, it is too difficult to set a new goal for yourself. Up to now, he has not found the direction of the future.
And now, Angel gave him freedom. He didn't know for a while what he should do in the future, and he didn't speak for a long time on the spot.
"Your expression doesn't look happy, why?" Angel asked after a moment of silence.
Floyd smiled bitterly and said what was in his heart.
"Confused about the future?" Angel lightly clasped the table with his fingers regularly, and said after a moment of contemplation: "I remember you wrote a lot about the subject of house grabbing. You can completely find a new body and start a new life. Even, to pursue the previous path again."
"Finding a body that can fit with the soul is already very difficult. It is even more difficult to find a body with innate talent and go back to the path of the wizard. It is not much more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack." Floyd shook his head.
"Although it is slim, it is not impossible."
"Even if it was possible, I would probably have to travel around for the rest of my life, just to find the right person. But now I am in a soul state, and all activities consume the power of the soul. While I have to cultivate the power of the soul, I also have to find the physical body. , maybe I will find my soul to dissipate naturally, and there will be no such day." Freud did not have any expectations for returning to the wizarding path.
Angel was silent. Frode was a dead soul, and his strength was very low in his lifetime. It was destined that when he was a soul, it would be extremely difficult to seize the body, and he had to find a body that matched his soul. Unlike Greya, she is not only a living soul, but also extremely powerful. Even if her physical body is lost, she can find her physical body again, and can even forcefully fit in with someone else's physical body, and she can still practice based on it.
According to Floyd's current situation, he will indeed be lost. After all, once an extraordinary person wants to return to the life of an ordinary person, there will always be some frustration.
"Mr. Pat, can I continue to follow you?" Floyd was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked.
"Why? With me, you have no freedom."
"Mr. Pat has also seen the research project on the combination of dream conch and illusion? I want to continue to complete this project. I think it is a great project."
"Do you think this is your future goal?"
"I don't know, but I have a hunch. Maybe through it, I can achieve my goal."
Angel took a deep look at Floyd: "Do you think the dream conch can really be combined with the illusion?"
Floyd wanted to say an affirmative answer, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't get them out.
"My attitude is the same as before. Your idea is very good, but I think it is difficult to realize." When Angel said that, he paused for a while: "Compared to the research on the combination of dreams and illusions, I think I will give you the idea before. That book might be more helpful.”
Ingres was referring to Inquiring Lucid Dreaming.
Lucid dreaming is actually a state of being awake while dreaming, with complete logical awareness and self-subjective behavior.
One of Floyd's previous research topics that impressed Angel was to use the dream conch to pull the alchemy thing into the dream, and then to carry out the alchemy experiment in the dream, without consuming any materials, and with unlimited times.
This idea can be called "infinite alchemy".
Angel thinks this point is very interesting. By studying some characteristics of the dream conch, maybe it is possible for him to realize it.
However, Freud wanted to combine dreams and illusions to facilitate infinite alchemy. Angel couldn't see how dream and fantasy were combined, so he thought of lucid dreaming. Perhaps, lucid dreaming can also realize the possibility of infinite alchemy. That's why he fantasized that book to Floyd.
"The lucid dreaming mentioned by Mr. is actually also called Ming Meng. This is not difficult for any wizard who studies dream magic. I once thought about whether Ming Meng and Meng Conch could combine, but in the end Still not working." Flood said.
"why?"
"The randomness is too great. When the non-living body is pulled into the dream through the dream conch, the position that appears in the dream world is random. Even if I can enter the dream world through the bright dream, it is difficult to find the non-living body that I am drawn into. "
"Then why do you think that the combination of the dream conch and my fantasy will be successful?"
"Because in Mr.'s illusion, you are the god of creation and can dominate everything in the illusion. If the illusion and the dream conch can really be combined, it can also limit the scope and location of the dream conch. As long as the dream conch drags the items into the dream There will be no random locations, so this mysterious thing is probably even more powerful than the strategic-level mysterious thing!"
Angel shrugged: "The prospect you describe is very good, but the reality is that I haven't found the point where dreams and illusions combine."
Floyd shook his head: "Before, I was a little hesitant. But just now I suddenly thought of something. Maybe my guess is not groundless."
"Why do you say that?"
"I once said that you can only use the energy of dreams to activate the dream conch. But before, Mr. Pat successfully activated the dream conch. Neia was there at the time, so I can't ask. Can you tell me now, what do you use? Energy-activated dream conch?"