Sanders thought for a while: "Let me tell you about Greya. I happen to be going back to Magic Island later."
Angel nodded. Sanders had a login device on him, and he could also directly use Nightmare to enter the dream, allowing Greya to enter the wilderness of dreams. If it was left to Sanders, there would be no problem.
However, Angel noticed that Sanders looked slightly calm after saying this.
Under Angel's puzzled eyes, Sanders slowly said: "Goode sent me a message earlier, Su Misshi sent an illusion flying message, and now it is staying on Magic Island. I am going to Magic Island this time,
That’s why.”
Angel remembered that he had asked Butler Good about the news about Flora and Sumashi. Butler Good said that they left a month ago and are currently missing; because Flora made a lot of preparations for the tea party,
So according to Good Butler's speculation, they might come back before the tea party.
However, they have not come back now. Instead, Su Misshi sent an illusion flying message, which is a bit strange.
"I hope it's not a message for help." Angel whispered.
Sanders: "With the characters of Sumishi and Flora, they will not ask me for help, but the possibility of asking for help is very high. Although the ability of these two guys to cause trouble is smaller than yours, it is not bad.
"
Sanders sighed and rubbed his temples: "I hope it's not a big trouble."
Angel: "...Why don't I remember that I have been in trouble?"
Sanders raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "You have caused a lot of trouble. However, what is better for you than them is that after you cause trouble, the benefits you bring are directly proportional to the trouble. But they, just
Just cause trouble."
After Sanders finished speaking, he shook his head: "I'm going to Magic Island first. I'll talk about other things tomorrow."
After saying that, Sanders picked up the wine glass on the table, drank the remaining wine in one gulp, then nodded to Angel, and his figure gradually disappeared into nothingness.
After Sanders left, Angel muttered: "Did I really get into trouble? Yes?"
Angel thought for a long time and said in his heart: Probably not.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Angel shook his head, put aside the complicated thoughts, and left the wilderness of dreams.
…
Angel returned to reality. He did not settle into himself as usual. Instead, he looked around and thought quietly. It was not that he had been in trouble, but that he was thinking about the hidden room.
thing.
When he left the Xingchi ruins, the inspiration he had on a whim didn't seem to be his thoughts being hijacked.
According to Sanders and the tree spirit, maybe the Star Pond Ruins really have something to do with the ruins where he lives now. He has stayed in this ruins for a long time and has been tainted with the atmosphere here, so he has nothing to do with the Star Pond Ruins.
There was a resonance, and then inspiration came.
If this inference is correct, then the hidden room in the ruins must be dealt with seriously.
Previously, Angel held the belief that after all, he lives here and the owner who built the ruins is an alchemist. If he can find a hidden room, he should go look for it. Maybe he can gain something.
It doesn't really matter to Angel whether he can find it or not.
But now that it is revealed that this ruins is related to the Star Pond ruins, then this hidden room must be found. Maybe the hidden room here contains information related to the ruins under the Star Pond.
As for how to find the hidden room in this ruins, their only clue was the broken magic pattern on the knight's armor.
Angel thought of this, put the knight's armor on the table, and decided to try to repair the broken magic pattern again.
Time passed quickly, the morning star broke through the night curtain, and as the outside light shone, time came to the morning of the next day.
"Attention, something foreign has entered the wilderness of dreams!"
Angel was still immersed in repairing the broken magic pattern, but he was awakened by a message from the Dream Gate.
Angel rubbed his sore eyes and put his complicated thoughts on the power tree.
His thoughts slowly peeled off, and finally merged into the door of dreams. In his vision, a dark world appeared, and the only thing shining in this world was a bridge.
This bridge is the Dream Bridge.
At the end of the Dream Bridge is a luminous entrance. This entrance is the so-called Dream Door.
In front of the entrance, there was a fat woman with heavy make-up who looked like a big devil on a mountain of flesh. She turned her head and looked curiously into the luminous entrance, as if she wanted to see what was going on inside.
At the same time, Angel once again sensed a new message from the Dream Gate: "Attention, the marked person has entered the Dream Wilderness!"
Sanders entered the Wilderness of Dreams directly, and the great demon king of the meat mountain in front of the door of the dreamland was naturally Greia.
Angel took advantage of the power of the Dream Gate to take a closer look at Greya. He hadn't seen Greya's original appearance for a long time, and at first glance, she was almost unrecognizable.
It was not beyond Angel's expectation that Greya would appear in her original form in the Wilderness of Dreams. After all, in Greya's consciousness, she herself looked like this, and with her aesthetics, she also enjoyed it.
Such a face.
"It seems that the instructor brought Greia in." Angel waved his hand and passed directly through the door of the dream, allowing Greya to enter the wilderness of dreams. At the same time, he set the setting that Greya would not be reminded again when entering.
"I wonder how Greya will react after seeing the situation in the Dream Wilderness?" Although Angel wanted to see Greya's reaction, in the end he did not choose to enter the Dream Wilderness.
Because Greya had just entered the Wilderness of Dreams, she would definitely have many questions, and Angel did not want to answer these questions all the time.
Moreover, Angel was not sure how much information he should tell Grea about the Dream Wilderness, but Sanders definitely knew it, so there was no need for Angel to go in now.
Let Greia have a basic understanding of the Wilderness of Dreams first, and it won’t be too late to meet later.
Thinking of this, Angel pulled his thoughts away from the power tree and put it back on the knight's armor in front of him.
When his eyes focused on the broken magic patterns on the armor again, Angel felt dizzy. Last night, he tried to repair the broken magic patterns on it.
Once again accepting the challenge, Angel was defeated in the end.
Just like last time, I couldn't study it at all.
The main reason is that these broken magic patterns are too broken. Each corner has more than a hundred ways of arrangement. Who knows which one is correct?
And in the end, we have to judge through these arrangements what kind of magic energy array the broken magic patterns have gathered into. This is incredibly difficult.
Even if his super-brain state was fully activated, he couldn't come up with a good countermeasure all night.
The broken magic pattern, which obviously didn't look like a difficult thing, now seemed like an insurmountable mountain in Angel's eyes.
"Does it really take several years to repair this magic pattern?" Angel covered his forehead and said helplessly to himself.