Two days later, the ruins were on the second underground floor.
Footsteps were heard in the corridor, and at the same time, a rich milky fragrance floated up.
Angel, who was studying at his desk, sniffed the smell in the air, raised his head in confusion, and looked in the direction of the study door.
Within two seconds, there was a knocking on the door.
Angel frowned, retracted his right eye, the green streaks on his right hand and right forearm, then took a magazine and covered the notebook on the table, and then said: "Please come in."
The door lock opens automatically.
A petite figure opened the door and walked in carrying a strange-shaped plate.
Angel raised his head and looked at the visitor.
This is a petite witch who is not too tall, just above the desk. She is wearing a long dress with a colorful mushroom pattern. She has a face as perfect as a porcelain doll. Unfortunately, the dark circles in her eyes are too heavy, as if she has smoky makeup.
Like, ruining the overall atmosphere.
"Ms. Regina." Angel greeted softly.
The visitor is Regina, the "Mushroom Witch". During this time, she has been studying the mushrooms from Duoling Garden such as Miying in the laboratory on the third underground floor of the ruins.
"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Regina." Regina said as she put the strange-shaped plate in her hand on the table: "I heard from the tree spirit that you are back, so I came here to take a look.
This is the fresh milk mushroom I cultivated. It tastes sweet and creamy and can be used as a snack. After the tree spirit tasted it before, he said you might like it, so I specially brought it to you to try."
Angel looked at the dozens of pure white mushrooms on the plate that looked like snacks and remained silent.
He didn't know how to answer at this time. It wouldn't be good to refuse. After all, Regina should have good intentions and no other meaning of ridicule. Accepting would reveal his personal preference. Of course, it's nothing. It's Ange.
I feel a little embarrassed myself.
"Huh? Don't you like it?" Regina looked over doubtfully.
"...Thank you." Angel hesitated for a moment, but still accepted Regina's kindness.
Regina raised her eyebrows, seeming to understand Angel's inner struggle, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. However, she was also a sensible person, so she did not continue talking about the topic of fresh milk mushrooms, but looked at
Angel's hand.
There is a magazine called Metal Dance.
This was the first time Regina heard of a magazine with this name, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought it was some unknown gossip magazine. Her eyes were more focused on the dense text written under "Metal Dance"
's Notes.
"It seems that you are working, so I won't disturb you anymore." Regina yawned, then turned and walked towards the door.
When Regina walked to the door, she turned around and said, "By the way, I almost forgot one thing. Has Portia contacted you recently?"
Angel shook his head: "No."
Regina nodded: "That's fine, I'll leave first."
After finishing speaking, Regina didn't wait long and walked out of the door quickly. Angel heard her footsteps and hurriedly went downstairs and returned to the laboratory. After a while, there was a crackling collision of instruments in the laboratory.
It was clear that Regina was more enthusiastic about research than Angel.
But even so, Regina still took the time to meet him.
Angel believed that his charm must not exceed that of mushrooms in Regina's eyes. The reason why she came here was probably because of Portia.
After all... Portia is studying forbidden arts. As a good friend of Portia, it is normal for Regina to be worried.
Angel breathed out, without thinking much, opened the "Dance of Metal" that was covered with the manuscript, and prepared to continue studying the green pattern structure that Dalmatians had given before.
However, this time, after Angel studied it for a while, he couldn't help but become distracted.
After a while, Angel slowly raised his head and placed his eyes on the plate on the table.
After much hesitation, Angel still stretched out his hand: "I have been studying for the past two days, which probably consumes a lot of brain power. No wonder I can't concentrate... I need to take a supplement, um, a supplement."
After giving himself an excuse, Angel bit into the juicy and flavorful fresh milk mushroom with peace of mind.
A faint milky fragrance instantly wafted into the narrow study, and the air seemed to become slightly sweet.
While Angel was enjoying a wonderful afternoon dessert, he suddenly stopped chewing. Deep in his mind space, the fruit hanging on the power tree, representing the power of the "Gatekeeper", sent him a strange message.
of fluctuations.
"Someone new has entered the Wilderness of Dreams." Angel immediately judged the meaning of the fluctuation.
Ever since Angel handed over a large number of login devices to Lord Rhine, he has actually paid little attention to who enters the Wilderness of Dreams, because during that time, new people came into contact with the Wilderness of Dreams every day. However, leave it to Rhine
After all, your login tool is limited. After this period of allocation and consumption, very few new people have logged in in recent days.
Because of this, Angel re-activated the fluctuation reminder when "newcomers enter the wilderness of dreams".
Although there is also the risk of being disturbed, rather than being disturbed, he still resolutely supervises every new visitor to the Dream Wilderness. After all, he had previously handed over the login device to the inspector and Dalmatian, both of whom
They are all giants. Once they enter the wilderness of dreams, Angel will definitely go to see them as soon as possible.
Even though Angel has been studying the green patterns these past two days, as soon as he feels the reminder from the gatekeeper, he will still focus on the visitors first.
This time is no exception.
Angel settled his thoughts and looked through the gatekeeper's power to a dark and long narrow passage.
This is a brand new bridge of dreams.
At the end of the Dream Bridge is the door to the Wilderness of Dreams.
Soon, a thin figure appeared on the side of the Dream Bridge. He was a kind-browed old man wearing a wizard robe embroidered with orchid flowers and dark patterns, with a curly beard and white eyebrows hanging down to his chest.
After seeing the person coming, Angel's originally tense string relaxed a little.
It's not an inspector, nor a Dalmatian. The person coming is the head of the House of Lilith, such as Canter of the Night.
Angel had heard the tree spirit talk yesterday. Wizard Canter followed Sanders and also went to the tidal world. At this time, he had not yet left the tidal world.
Now, Kanter has entered the wilderness of dreams again. It is estimated that Sanders used the nightmare dream spell to let him in.
Angel sensed the situation inside the Wilderness of Dreams, and sure enough, Sanders was online.
Although Kanter is not a wizard in the Savage Cave, his Lilith House is contractually linked to the Magic Island, and he and Sanders are also close friends. Now that Sanders has agreed to Kanter's entry, Angel
Naturally, I won't object.
Angel even did Kanter a favor and directly let Kanter enter the position of the Wilderness of Dreams and come to Sanders' side.
After doing all this, Angel exited the wilderness of dreams.
Since he is not an inspector or a Dalmatian, there is no need for him to enter the Wilderness of Dreams immediately... However, Angel also thought that Kanter seemed to have said before that he had something to do with him. The reason why he agreed to help Nice when he was in the fog zone
, also came here to see Angel.
"It seems that we still have to meet Mr. Kanter." Angel muttered in a low voice: "But let's wait a little longer and let him understand the Wilderness of Dreams first."
If you go in at this time, it is estimated that Kanter will have a long list of questions about the Wilderness of Dreams to ask him.
The reason why we are so sure is because almost every wizard who entered the Wilderness of Dreams would turn into a curious baby and ask endless questions.
Even Lord Rhine and Lord Dryad are not immune, and Kanter must be the same.
He didn't want to explain each problem, so he had to leave it to Sanders.
After Kanter understood almost everything, Angel decided to meet him again. By then, he would have understood everything that needed to be understood, and they would probably be able to communicate normally.
Angel thought happily while focusing on the green pattern again.
…
In fact, Angel's conjecture was indeed correct.
Kanter didn't have much expectations for Sanders' mysterious dreaming technique at first, but when he stepped into the wilderness of dreams, he was completely confused.
Is this a dream world? Why does it have the characteristics of reality? It is so real that you can even feel the magic?
What happened to his body? It seemed like his own, but his blood was asleep and his thinking space was frozen to a certain extent?
Kanter studied himself in astonishment, but he had more doubts.
He looked around hurriedly, wanting to find someone to ask.
Then, he saw Sanders looking at him with wide eyes and surprise.
"How come you are here?" Sanders asked in confusion. This is a magic house on the outskirts of the new city. How come Kanter is here? According to normal circumstances, he used the dream spell to bring him in, and the place where he landed was not always the original intention.
City?
"I also want to ask you this question...you don't know? Or are you actually a fake Sanders, who are you?!" Kanter jumped away and sat behind the desk with an angry look.
man.
Sanders was silent for a moment and then thought of the reason.
It is estimated that Angel sensed the new person entering, found out that it was Kanter, and threw him over.
Sanders looked across at Kanter, who was full of doubts and vigilance, and couldn't help but let out a deep sigh:
"You are indeed my student, you are so... considerate."
In fact, Sanders had the same thoughts as Angel. He was too lazy to explain "why" to new people, even if the person was his close friend, he didn't want to.
But now that Kanter has appeared in front of him, he has no choice but to——
Drive him out.
Yes, Sanders showed no mercy and directly shook Kanter out of the Magic Room.
Taking advantage of Kanter's lack of virtual magic power, he directly set up a defensive barrier in the magic cabin. Only those he recognized could enter. But Kanter was obviously excluded by him at this time.
However, after all, Kanter is also a close friend of Sanders, and he did not do things too badly.
After driving Kanter out, Sanders showed him a clear path.
I saw Kanter, who was lying in a prone position in front of the door of the magic house with a confused look on his face. A piece of letter paper composed of illusion slowly floated in front of him.
"Dear Kanter, I know you have a lot of questions. Unfortunately, I am doing research and cannot explain to you one by one. But it doesn't matter. You go southwest. There is a city under construction over there. What do you think about the Wilderness of Dreams?
If you have any questions, you can go to that city and ask someone.——Your best friend, Sanders Iguro."