Angel's mood became more agitated as the footsteps approached.
The footsteps did not go directly to the study, but entered another room first.
Angel thought for a while and decided to go out in person to see who the visitor was. If the visitor was not Sanders but a monster, it would be easier for him to escape in an empty hall.
Thinking of this, Angel stood up suddenly.
As he stood up quickly, the chair he was sitting on naturally slid back and hit the wall, making a "bump" sound.
In the silent space, this sound seemed very clear and sweet.
Even Angel himself was startled by this sudden sound.
"Who?" A low and hoarse voice came from the next room.
The familiar voice instantly flashed the shadow of Sanders in Angel's mind. And unlike the younger version of Sanders, this voice was less green and more steady. Could it really be Sanders?
"Is it Angel?" The person next door left the room and walked towards the study where Angel was.
When Angel heard his name, he felt happy and asked tentatively: "Tutor...teacher?"
As Angel finished speaking, the study door was pushed open, and a handsome man in black gentleman's clothes stood at the door. He looked at Angel in front of the desk and raised his eyebrows.
"I didn't expect it was really you, Angel."
Looking at the figure at the door, Angel's originally anxious heart calmed down inexplicably.
The person who came was none other than Sanders, the one who entered the nightmare world with Angel, not the murderous young man Sanders.
Sanders came closer, saw the notebook on the table in front of Angel, and smiled faintly:
"It seems that you found this guidance book before me. Have you read it? What do you think?"
In a strange world, seeing his only acquaintance, Angel couldn't hide his excitement. Even the tone of his words had a hint of an upturned corner of his mouth: "I saw it, it's so good! It's a pity that it's only half..."
Sanders did not comment on this, but walked over, picked up the notebook and flipped through it. All the memories that had been covered by the nightmare world came back. The memory of this guidance method naturally also came back, and he simply glanced at it.
Just one glance and I remembered the entire content.
"The 30% guarantee is probably the highest guarantee value guidance method I know so far. Although there is no follow-up, only the first half is already a supreme treasure." Sanders sighed slightly.
"However, let's put aside the guidance matter first. Let's talk about you first." Sanders put down his notebook and stared directly at Angel.
Tell me about me? Angel was still confused for a moment, not knowing what Sanders meant by his words.
Looking at Angel with a puzzled face, Sanders smiled and reached out to lift Angel's golden hair: "As I expected, you entered the nightmare world with your soul... Hey, no, this
What is it?!"
Suddenly, Sanders' expression changed drastically, and he quickly moved away from Angel a few meters away, looking at him with a surprised expression: "Who are you?"
Angel looked confused, "I am Angel!"
"Angel?" Sanders snorted coldly, "With Angel's strength, it is absolutely impossible to reach here. Your aura is as profound as the sea, why are you pretending to be Angel?"
The aura on my body is as profound as the sea? Am I pretending to be...me? Angel was completely confused now and didn't know what Sanders was talking about.
"Teacher, I am Angel! As soon as I entered the nightmare world, I was teleported to the underground labyrinth. I finally got here with great difficulty." Angel said aggrievedly.
The disbelief in Sanders' eyes was clear.
Angel could only keep explaining that he was Angel, and by the end he almost cried.
Sanders looked at his eagerness to reveal his identity, and was a little confused. His expression didn't look like he was lying, but why was the aura exuding from him so huge? Sanders was the great being behind Greia.
I have never felt such an oppressive aura on my body. Sanders also discovered that in addition to the terrifying aura, there seemed to be a faint fragrance in his nose, and he didn't know where it came from?
Speaking of the terrifying aura, he didn't notice it when he was far away. But once he got close to Angel, he realized that the terrifying aura was unceremoniously entrenched on Angel. As long as a creature came close, it would immediately exude endless pressure.
, making people want to fly away.
"Are you Angel?" Although Sanders still had some doubts in his words, his tone was much more confident than before.
"I am Angel!" Angel nodded fiercely, and in order to prove himself, he took out the half of the twisted protozoa from his inner pocket.
Sanders looked at the half of the twisted protozoa, looked deeply at Angel, and finally stopped saying any doubts. Instead, he suppressed his instinctive discomfort, approached Angel, and sat on the chair on the other side.
"Tell me about your experience after entering the nightmare world. How did you find this place?" Sanders tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a very regular hitting sound with inexplicable power, which made Angel slightly shaken.
My mood quickly calmed down.
"I entered the nightmare world and appeared in the underground labyrinth."
"It seems that you are not very lucky, Angel." Sanders crossed his legs and the expression on his face was no longer tense: "But being able to get here means that you are also very lucky."
Angel continued: "Where I appeared, there were two monsters next to me. The monster only had a head, red eyebrows, big eyes but only one eye, no nose bridge but nostrils, and a thick white beard. Look.
It looks pretty scary.”
"I was worried that these two skull monsters would attack me, so I flew into the sky to hide, but they didn't seem to have any intention of attacking me."
Sanders thought for a moment and said: "One-eyed head? You should be talking about the Flying Skull Monster, which is considered a low-level monster, but its combat power is extraordinary."
At this point, Sanders said with a funny expression: "You can't avoid it even if you fly in the air. Flying skull monsters are the best at flying. But it's strange that they didn't attack you."
"It turns out they can fly..." Angel muttered to himself, and suddenly said: "Teacher, after I entered the nightmare world, I suddenly became able to fly. What's going on?"
Sanders: "This is the talent issue I was talking about earlier, because you enter as a soul, and the essence of the soul is not an entity. It is normal to be able to fly."
"Am I entering as a soul?" Angel looked at Sanders.
"Yes, you have indeed entered as a soul. We will discuss your talent later. You can continue talking."
Angel nodded, but he had some doubts in his heart. If his soul really entered, what happened to the holographic tablet? Are all the things he recorded fake? Will they disappear when he returns to the wizarding world?
Angel's uneasiness was not reflected in his expression. When facing Sanders, he still talked eloquently and recounted his experiences along the way. Apart from concealing the holographic tablet, Angel did not lie.
"The Flying Skull Monster didn't chase me. In order to confirm my position and find the coordinates left by my instructor, I randomly chose a direction to move forward. But the tunnel I chose was particularly strange. After walking for a while, I realized that
There is no light at all inside, it is so dark that you cannot see at all.”
"You said you entered a completely dark tunnel?" Sanders suddenly looked at him with a very strange expression.
"Yes. Because it was too dark, I had no choice but to fly around in the dark when I couldn't tell the direction." Angel concealed the flashlight of the holographic tablet, "Then I kept flying for a long time, and finally arrived.
A weird place."
"Flying all the time? No monsters intercepting you?" Sanders was so surprised that his voice became a little higher: "Like vines?"
"Vine? Is the instructor talking about the big-mouthed flower?... Oh, the big-mouthed flower is the name I chose myself. It is a kind of flower with a mouth, which is quite interesting. Their roots are a kind of vine. How can I save it?