Looking at this mask, Angel was stunned for a moment, summoned his magic hand from mid-air, and took over the mask that he had pieced together before.
After careful comparison, I found that the craftsmanship of these two masks definitely comes from the same source!
The mask in Angel's hand is a male face mask, while the mask in her hand is a mask with female facial features. Judging from the color and luster, it should also be an old stone mask.
Two masks, one male and one female, were held by Angel and the silver-haired girl at the same time, looking at each other through the prism.
There is something strange about this scene.
What's even weirder is that the silver-haired girl suddenly put down her hand. And Angel also put down his hand at the same time.
The next second, the silver-haired girl and Angel did the same thing again, turning their masks over, and the gray eyes on the masks were facing them.
Neat and looks like a real mirror.
"Be careful." The Black Earl warned in the psychic belt. If the silver-haired girl puts on a mask next, wouldn't Angel also put on a mask and receive those surging memories?
However, the Black Earl's reminder was unnecessary. Because the premise of all this was that Angel became the silver-haired girl's puppet and his body was controlled.
But actually, it doesn't.
All of Angel's actions just now were expressions of his own subjective will, and no external force intervened to change his will.
It was precisely because Angel knew so well that he was not being controlled that he was even more surprised.
Is the silver-haired girl imitating herself?
Or is it that your subconscious has been guessed by the other party?
When Angel was shocked, the silver-haired girl suddenly put away her mask and sighed softly: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work."
Angel also handed the mask back to the magic hand and looked at him with suspicious eyes: "What do you mean?"
Silver-haired girl: "This is Yuanqiao."
Angel felt that he could understand every word the other person said. But when combined, he couldn't understand it at all.
What kind of bridge, what kind of bond? And why did you imitate yourself just now?
The silver-haired girl did not reply to Angel's question. Instead, she turned her head and focused her eyes on... Vai.
Vai, who was suddenly stared at, looked confused.
Aren't you talking to Master Chao Dimension? Why did you suddenly see me coming?
Could it be, could it be...that there really is some kind of apprenticeship test?
When Vai was in a state of confusion, the silver-haired girl said calmly: "The lonely ones hidden among the crowd will not be abandoned by their old friends and drowned by the stardust only if they shed the shelter of late night and embark on the long road again."
Vai was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?
"A gift." The silver-haired girl paused and added a rare sentence: "This is the wise man's request. In order to repay the wise man's favor, I agreed, but now..."
The silver-haired girl did not continue speaking, as if there was something hidden in it. However, just from the literal meaning, they probably understood the current situation.
They previously thought that the surprise mentioned by the wise master was the mask, but it was not the case. The mask was not a surprise. The so-called surprise should be the motto given to them by the wise master when he found this silver-haired girl.
But, what is the meaning of this gift? Or is it actually a prophecy?
Vai asked cautiously: "What does this sentence mean..."
The silver-haired girl looked at Vai as if she were looking at a speck of dust.
"I am only responsible for giving messages."
After finishing speaking, the silver-haired girl turned her head directly and looked at... Doakes beside Vai.
Chapter completed!