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215 Indulgence and Restraint

 "The innate soul quality of the Nightmare Soul Body is purer than that of ordinary people." Sanders said.

"Yes, you used to have a nightmare soul body. But why do I feel that the quality of his soul is more pure?" Nice's expression was still a little confused.

Because the level of Angel's Nightmare Soul Body should be higher than mine. Sanders secretly thought in his heart that many people know about his physique, but few people know the specific effects of the Nightmare Soul Body.

"With such a high soul quality, I guess it will be no problem to learn soul magic." Nice said with emotion.

Sanders didn't pay attention to Nice's casual remarks, but Angel listened.

Not to mention studying, as long as Angel understands the soul magic method and knows how to completely kill the soul wizard, he will be satisfied. Since Hook Dick dares to send people to assassinate him, there is no way Angel will go back without revenge!

Soon, the experiment progressed to the second step: "Separation of spirit and flesh."

The ingredients for the nourishing solution were sufficient, and they were prepared in a short time. The finished nourishing solution was light green and was poured into a transparent glass cabin.

Under Nice's instructions, Angel stripped himself naked and got into the liquid-filled glass cabin.

Soaked in the nourishing liquid, Angel suffocated for a moment, but when the nourishing liquid soaked all his exit organs, the suffocating feeling disappeared. Even if the nasal cavity was filled with light green liquid, there was no effect on him.

His breathing became burdened. Instead, he seemed to have turned into a fetus and returned to his mother's body, warm and full of security.

Angel felt that his whole body was warm and comfortable.

In such a comfortable environment, Angel's brain seemed to have rested; he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he slowly entered a state of sleep.



After Angel fell asleep, Nice also began preparations for soul stripping.

Ness could be forcibly peeled off through magic, but this peeling method would cause too much harm to Angel, so Sanders naturally refused. So he could only use more complicated methods, first using magic to make the soul body do it.

Not being bound by the physical body, and then igniting the precious soul-attracting grass, allowing Angel's soul body to be attracted by the soul-attracting grass and leave the physical body on his own initiative.

This is a lengthy process. Especially after lighting the soul-attracting grass, it is still unknown when Angel's soul body will be drawn out.

Therefore, after lighting the soul-inducing grass, Nice began to have nothing to do, and even became bored to the point of becoming a monster.

He called a bunch of young and beautiful maids, hugging each other and having fun. In his happy state, when he saw Sanders standing in front of the glass cabin, he did not forget to risk his own life and sent two maids.

Come forward and serve.

But before the maids could get close to Sanders, they themselves fainted.

"Stop your power, why are you so harsh on mortals?" Nice came up with a rosy look on his face: "Angel's soul body is still stable, it's still too early to leave the body."

Sanders was expressionless: "You just can't restrain your passion, so it's been difficult to improve. If you want to go further on the path of a wizard, you must start to learn to restrain yourself."

"Isn't this my hobby? It sounds like you don't have any hobbies." Nice said nonchalantly.

"Of course you can have hobbies, but hobbies don't mean you can indulge." Sanders' voice was still cold.

"Hey, why do I feel like you are preaching to me? Don't forget, the vampire Mary in Castle Black three thousand years ago bathed in the blood of virgins every day and had tens of thousands of faces. She was much more indulgent than me. She hasn't advanced yet.

Legend, and finally left the Southern Territory to explore more distant lands." Niss felt that he was a little unfair, because there were obviously people who were more arrogant and extravagant than him.

Sanders: "Indulgence and restraint are not measured by quantity. Even if you only have one woman, you can indulge. But Queen Mary, even if you have twice as many women, it is still called restraint."

When Sanders saw that Ness still had an indifferent expression, he stopped talking. You have to walk the wizard's path yourself to understand the truth; just like how he treated Angel, he didn't teach Angel anything at the beginning.

It was not until Angel began to explore the nature of the magic and began to change the magic to suit his own thinking that he handed the notebook containing the illusion to Angel.

Sanders stopped talking, and Ness ran back and played with women for a while, but felt bored. After driving all the maids away, he came close to Sanders again.

"Speaking of which, Angel, how did you teach him? How could he understand the effects of those magic plants, and also the effects of the combination of magic plants?" Nice said naggingly: "Look at Ange

Well, if you think about my students, they are simply incomparable."

Sanders' face showed a fleeting embarrassment. When it came to all this knowledge about alchemy, he really hadn't taught Angel anything. So Nice put this achievement on his head, which made him feel a little unspeakable.

.A little embarrassed, but also a little proud.

Sanders didn't reply, and Nice continued to talk even more: "He knows that even the flower of the American Scorpion can be used as a catalytic reactant... This knowledge is so unpopular that I only accidentally discovered it not long ago, and Angel even

You know this, it’s incredible. Could it be that he has been inherited by Shu Lao?”

Sanders was also curious about this, but he did not delve into it. Although the knowledge between wizards overlapped, they were also relatively independent. What I know may not be known by others, and I may not know what others know.

learn.

Just like Sanders, he doesn't know much about spiritual matters. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a special trip to Nice.

"He didn't get Shu Lao's inheritance, but Shu Lao's guidance, he really did it..." When Sanders said this, he was also quite proud of Angel.

How many years has it been since anyone pried out some useful information from Shu Lao? No matter what method he used, if Angel could do it, it was a kind of ability.

After Ness got the news, he became even more envious and jealous: "If I had known this, I should have gone to recruit the talented people. Maybe Angel would be my student! I have many questions to ask the scholar!

But Shu Lao kicked me out when he saw me, it was so embarrassing!"

Sanders thought to himself: "Even if you go to pick him up, you won't be able to pick him up. I stopped him halfway!"

When the two were talking about Angel, Angel, who was immersed in the nutrient solution, found that he had returned to the chaotic space again.

He was here at the beginning, fighting for the soul with the parasitic mother.

"Have I returned to my soul body?" Angel looked around curiously. This chaos seemed to be very similar to the thinking space, but it was not a thinking space because he did not perceive the axis of all things.

This place is empty, except for Angel's soul, there is only one thing.

It was a green flower bud with a faint green light.

Is this the mother body of green velvet?

Angel tried to move. He thought that his soul body would be unable to move like when he fought with the parasitic mother, but to his surprise, his soul body was not restrained.

"Huh? My soul can move?" Angel was curious, feeling the feeling of the soul body moving. This feeling was similar to the feeling he had when he was in the nightmare world. It seemed that it was not bound by gravity and could simply float in the air.

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Angel flew erratically to the side of the green velvet, and walked around the green velvet curiously. He did not dare to touch the green velvet directly, but now that he was near the green velvet, his soul felt very comfortable.

Sure enough, as Sanders said, green velvet has a nourishing effect on the soul.

But Angel remembered that Sanders said that the mother body of the green velvet was in his body. In other words, the green velvet was in his internal organs, so why could he see the green velvet here?

Could it be said that this chaotic space is actually inside his body? But why can't he feel the blood, blood vessels, and internal organs that should be in the human body? Instead, it is a bare and strange space?

Where is the green velvet? Where is this chaotic space?

You may need to ask your instructor about this question.

Angel stayed next to the green velvet, feeling the comfort of his soul being nourished. It wasn't until a strange attraction appeared that Angel left the green velvet.

This kind of attraction is like putting candy in front of a child, full of temptation.

Angel thought he could resist this temptation, but apparently his thinking couldn't keep up with his movements. When he reacted, he had already arrived at the entrance of a cave that looked like a whirlpool.

From the hole, he could see everything outside. He saw Sanders at a glance, but Sanders didn't seem to notice him.

But Nice saw him, and then saw Nice hooking his hand and gesturing for him to come out.

Angel was originally tempted by a certain attraction and wanted to step out of the cave. Now that he saw Nice's actions, he stepped out of the cave without hesitation...



Nice: "Good guy, he finally came out. This kid's soul place is very vast. The soul-inducing grass burned for more than an hour before he was seduced out."

After Angel's soul left the hole, Nice extinguished the soul-inducing grass.

The attraction towards Angel also disappeared.

Sanders: "The separation of soul and body seems to be very successful. The next step is the experiment on the soul."

As a soul body, Angel couldn't feel the nourishing fluid, so he thought he was a body of nothingness and thought he should be able to pass directly through the glass cabin.

But it didn't happen. He banged his head against the glass cabin, which made him dizzy.

Sanders: "..." Watching his stupid apprentice hit the wall, he had the urge to cover his face.

Nice laughed loudly, and seeing Angel's face getting darker and darker, he said: "The devices in my laboratory are all special, and the soul cannot penetrate them."

After hearing this, Angel got out of the cabin roof exit in shame amid Nice's laughter and Sanders' disgusted eyes.

When Angel's soul body stepped on the ground, he still felt a sense of unreality. He looked back at the body soaked in the liquid and felt inexplicably novel. He could feel a slight connection between the body and the soul, but in detail

I searched deeply, but found nothing.

Ness said to Sanders: "This kid has the concept of hiding his shame in his subconscious. Look at his soul body, and he has also transformed into a set of clothes."

As Ness said, Angel's soul was not naked, but wearing a suit of clothes, ordinary clothes without any style.

Sanders scoffed: "You think everyone is like you and you have no moral bottom line at all."

"Hey, why do I need a moral bottom line? The set of moral rules created by mortals can only restrain human nature. Wizards are about liberating nature, how can they be restrained by morality!" Nice said disdainfully.

"Your understanding is too one-sided and too extreme, which is why you can't advance." Sanders didn't bother to explain the issues of morality and bottom line, "Let's start by recording the soul first."

Sanders turned to look at Angel: "Can you feel the gray mist in your body now?"

Angel felt it, and there was indeed a strange fluctuation deep in his soul: "You can feel it."

"Then can you control it? Release it." Ness asked.

Angel tried it and said, "It doesn't seem to work."

The gray mist seems to have entered a period of low-frequency activity since he released it in large quantities last time. The gray mist that was originally easy to control is now like stagnant water; when Angel puts his consciousness into the gray mist

During the middle period, he could clearly feel the feeling of rigidity and sluggishness.

"That's it...it seems like we have to do a few experiments. First determine its location, and then stimulate it in a targeted manner." Niss pointed to the experimental table where he had previously placed the girl's body: "Angel, come here, go to the experimental table first.

Go up."


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