Sisia narrowed her eyes and looked at Angel again: "The source of your intelligence is really confusing. Even the wise master, an old guy who rarely shows up, knows it. I'm really curious.
Where did you learn that the Lord belongs to the three-eyed blue demon clan?"
Angel: "Have you heard of Shu Lao? Or, have you heard of Mirror Princess and Tree Spirit?"
Sisia raised her eyebrows: "The three ancestral spirits of Savage Cave were also quite famous when I was alive."
"You mean, these ancestor spirits told you?"
Angel: "I come from the Savage Cave. I have a very good relationship with the ancestral spirits. If you want to meet them, I can make arrangements later. However, Mirror Princess is sleeping now, and it is not good for Shu Lao to be in the library."
Excuse me, the only people who can meet you are tree spirits."
Sisia snorted softly from her nose: "You cunning guy, you didn't answer my question directly at all, you are deceiving me."
Angel's expression did not change, but he was startled in his heart. Has Sisia's IQ returned to normal?
Sisia waved her hand: "But, it doesn't matter. If you really want to know the identity of that old guy, it's not completely impossible. Although it doesn't leave home, it often arranges some subordinates to go to the outside world to inquire about information, and even submit articles to some magazines.
.”
Angel: "It also writes articles?"
Sisia: "Are you surprised? To be honest, I was surprised when I heard about it, and it was a bit ridiculous. But he does submit articles and communicates with other wizards through some indirect methods. By the way, the magic here is
The reason why the energy array has been running for a long time is that he constantly modified and supplemented it. It is said that it is the result of communication."
Angel showed a look of enlightenment: "No wonder he can be called a wise man. He understands the importance of cognition and communication. The technology of alchemy is constantly innovating. If you want not to be abandoned by the new generation in the old days, you must communicate with them.
Keep pace with the times.”
"Looking at you, it seems like you didn't learn about it from the writing side of it? Forget it, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."
Xixia's attitude has obviously changed 360 degrees now. Although her expression is still indifferent, her words and actions are much gentler.
"By the way, I remember that it published a separate book. It seemed to be some kind of research topic, and it even gave me a copy." Sisia: "However, I have no interest in it because the research is too boring."
As Xicia said this, she took out a booklet from somewhere and threw it casually, and the booklet fell into Angel's hand in a parabola.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Angel: "If you expose the pen name of the wise master like this, won't it care?"
Sisia tilted her head, her long black hair covering half of her face, looking unconcerned: "It didn't prohibit me from transferring what it wrote. Besides, these things it wrote stayed with me.
This, I will only feel polluted my box."
Xisiya's look of disgust can be seen with the naked eye.
Angel whispered in his heart: "As for acting like this? The alchemist's book, no matter how bad it is..."
Angel's muttering in his heart stopped abruptly just as he was halfway through speaking.
Because he opened the booklet in his hand and saw the content on the booklet...well, familiar content. Moreover, it was quite familiar. Not long ago, Angel even used illusion to manifest it and let others read it together.
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That's right, it's the book "Recording the Different Stances of the Blending of Witches, Eyes and Ghosts"!
Author: Blue Fatty.
At that time, Angel did not connect the Three-Eyed Blue Devil with the author of this book at all, but after knowing the results and making inferences, it seemed that there was indeed some connection.
For example, if you want to write this alternative "Diary of Observation of Wumugui", you must find a place where a large number of Wumugui exist. Otherwise, how can you observe different blending postures?
The work area outside happens to be filled with a large number of Wu-eyed ghosts. The most important thing is that these Wu-eyed ghosts were originally trained by the three-eyed blue devil.
Also, the author's pen name seems to imply something.
Fatty Blue... Fatty Blue...
Isn't the Three-Eyed Blue Devil just a giant blue fat man? Of course, it can also be called a blue meat mountain.
If you think about it this way, the reason is sufficient and the logic is self-consistent.
However, consequentialism is consequentialism, and it would be strange if the answer cannot make the logic self-consistent.
"What? Have you read the book about it?" Xicia saw the strange look on Angel's expression.
Angel nodded: "I'm honored to read it."
Xicia snorted: "Then your level is not very good."
Angel subconsciously replied in a familiar tone: "As ignorant as I am, I naturally have to add more knowledge of any type. After all, I am not yet twenty..."
"Shut up," said Sisia, who was stroking her forehead and showing veins on her hands.
Angel was silent and looked at Sisia in confusion.
"Okay, you have said enough. I already know that you are not yet twenty years old. You don't need to keep mentioning it over and over again!" Sisia: "Do you know what topics women hate the most? No.
Wrong, it’s the topic of age. I don’t want to hear any age-related topics from you again.”
Angel looked intently at Sisia, who seemed a little angry. After two seconds of silence, he shrugged: "Okay."
"Excuse me for being rude. Go ahead and ask. What else do you want to know?" Xicia brushed the loose hair around her ears and regained her senses.
"My second question is about the dominion of wise men."
Sisia looked at Angel in confusion: "You just said that you came here for other purposes. Could it be for it? Let me tell you clearly, although its individual strength is not very good, it is in the underground waterway.
It is invincible. As a team like you, don’t even think about contending with it. If you provoke it, you won’t even know how you will die.”
"Our goal is not the Wise Lord, but we have to pass through the hall where the Wise Lord lives and go to another road." Angel: "In order to avoid provoking the Wise Lord and still pass through that hall safely.
, We have inquired with the demon souls outside before, and it is said that the wise master likes a wood spirit in the prison ladder, so he wants to find the wood spirit and bring it to the wise master. "
After Angel briefly explained their plan, Sisia showed a clear look: "So your target on the prison ladder is that cowardly and timid wood spirit?"
Angel: "Sir Xixia must have seen it, right?"
Xixia nodded and recalled the wood spirit. The expression on her face was hard to describe: "I've seen it once, but I've never seen such a weird spirit. Not only is it cowardly and timid, but it's also very stingy. The rules here are required.
I had to trade precious things in exchange for tickets to pass the level. I was already irritated by the end, and I didn’t even ask for the most precious thing on it. I just let it give me something casually. But it still kept digging at it, and in the end
It’s better if I forcefully remove something from it, otherwise it will probably have to pretend to be dead in my place for decades.”
It is indeed quite safe in the Box of Sithia. The wood spirit could pretend to be dead for many years in a place with witch-eyed ghosts, and it seems to be in line with its character in the Box of Sithia for decades.
When Angel was thinking this, the image of the wood spirit outlined in his mind became more and more full.
But at the same time, Angel also had a trace of doubt: "Since this wood spirit has such a weird personality, what does the wise master like about it?"
Sisia: "I'm also very curious about this. Maybe it's the same thing? When you see the wise master, you can ask it for confirmation and let me know next time we meet."
After a pause, Sisia lowered her eyebrows again: "Forget it, maybe there will be no next time. I will ask myself when the wise master comes to my place."
Angel blinked: "It's hard to say whether there will be a next time. Maybe we will meet more often in the future?"
Sisia: "What? You still want to take the Box of Sisia away? Let me tell you, this won't work. I can't leave here unless..."
Angel: "Unless what?"
Xicia made a "shush" gesture with her index finger: "Can't say."
Although Xicia said "I can't say" on the surface, she used the black fog around her to create a scene.
The content of the picture is very simple and can be summed up in one word: Spring comes out of dead trees.
Angel was thoughtful, was Sisia implying that only when the "dead wood" of Narok City becomes reborn can its body leave this place?
It was not easy for Angel to ask directly. After all, Sicia was restricted by the oath, and hinting was already the limit. If Angel broke the hint, Sicia would be punished by the oath.
Angel: "Maybe there is a way to not have to leave with your body, so that we can see each other again."
Sisia: "Okay, I look forward to the next time we meet, you will bring me the answer to why the wise master prefers the wood spirit."
Sisia thought that Angel meant that he would come to this ruins often, so he could see him often.
But in fact, Angel has no intention of visiting this ruins again in a short period of time, unless it is Naraku City in the nightmare world.
The common face Angel mentioned is undoubtedly the wilderness of dreams.
The Wilderness of Dreams is about to be released, so it doesn’t matter if you give it to Xixia in advance. Besides, there is someone who hasn’t been seen here for hundreds of years. If you give it to her in advance, she won’t be able to leak it.
What's more, Angel also wanted to observe Xicia more and make sure that she would not have any wrong ideas, so that she could give guidance to Dodolo.
And how to observe it? It must be taken to the Wilderness of Dreams to monitor it around the clock.
To be continued...