But this answer... is of some use! He also knows that the wood spirit is on the prison ladder, but where exactly is it?
Facing Angel's further inquiry, the huge vine was like a confused snake, tilting its head in confusion. The emotional fluctuations passed over, after Angel's analysis, probably meant: Why don't you know?
Angel only felt a little funny at the moment: Why would I know?
"I came to ask you because I was dizzy. I think you have never entered the prison ladder, so how do you know where the wood spirit is?" Angel sighed secretly in his heart, then said goodbye to the vines and walked back to the door.
Walk everywhere.
After walking forward for about twenty meters, Angel turned his head subconsciously. Not far away, he saw the vines still maintaining a "puzzled head tilt" posture, as if they hadn't figured it out yet.
Angel chuckled and thought to himself: A magic plant is a magic plant, completely different from a wood spirit. Even if this magic plant lives for thousands or tens of thousands of years, there is still not much progress in the opening of spiritual intelligence. And the spiritual spirit has not made much progress.
Even if a human being is born from a stone, its initial spiritual intelligence is much stronger than that of ordinary monsters.
Just like that wood spirit, even though it was just born with wisdom, it learned a skill that is as stupid as wise - pretending to be dead.
If the magic plant were in the same situation as the wood spirit, it would basically not consider the difference in strength. When encountering a creature approaching, it would ignore it and just show off its teeth and claws.
This is the difference.
Angel thought so and continued walking forward.
The road behind the door is obviously well-maintained and protected by magic plants. There are basically no signs of damage inside. There are even exquisitely carved candlesticks on both sides of the wall, but there is no lamp oil in the candlesticks now.
After walking for almost another hundred meters, Angel finally saw the first landform change he encountered after entering the door.
An upward staircase appeared in front of Angel.
The staircase was not too long, and Angel could see the end of the staircase at a glance: there was another door.
Fortunately, this door is not guarded.
Before stepping onto the stairs, Angel took one last look back at the vines in the distance. It still maintained the same confused expression as before.
Looking at its "tilted head", Angel seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "Why don't you know?"
Angel shook his head, not intending to think any more, but slowly walked up the stairs,
But I don’t know why, the more Angel stopped thinking about it, the more his mind went there.
"Why don't I know? Why do I know?"
Angel pondered deeply while walking upward.
Suddenly, Angel stopped, a thought flashed through his mind, and he raised his head suddenly: "Yes, why don't I know?"
He now somewhat realized why the vine was so confused.
Angel puts himself in the position of a human from the beginning to the end, but he forgets that from the perspective of the vine, Angel is a "wood spirit". And the wood spirit needs to perceive the same kind, not
Is it easy? So, why don’t you know?
Thinking of this, Angel couldn't help but laugh at himself: "So, in the end, the clown is me?"
Before, he was standing on the high ground with a sense of superiority, condescendingly comparing the IQ gap between the vines and the wood spirits. Only now did he realize that when he looked down on others, others were also wondering about his ignorance.
After thinking about this, Angel not only laughed at himself, but also felt extremely embarrassed inside.
Fortunately, everyone else was in the exile space and he was the only one outside. Otherwise, he would have been even more embarrassed at this time.
Angel was too embarrassed to look back at the vine at this time. He walked quickly and reached the door at the end of the stairs in a few steps.
The door pulls out and is not locked.
After making sure that there were no traps on the door, Angel couldn't wait to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, what Angel saw was a layer of darkness. Literally, a layer of black darkness.
There are faint spatial fluctuations floating on the black screen.
Angel hesitated for a moment, summoned a magic hand, and slowly reached forward.
The magic hand passed through the black screen smoothly. At the same time, based on the information fed back from the magic hand, Angel could confirm that the inside and outside of the door were two different spaces.
In other words, there is a different space inside the door.
The magic hand can be retracted smoothly, which means that the different space is not one-way. This also makes Angel feel a little relieved. If it is a different space where there is no return, he really needs to step into it.
Some thoughts.
With the temptation of the magic hand, Angel walked into the dark side confidently and boldly.
Angel's figure disappeared into the black screen, as if passing through a layer of water. When Angel's figure appeared again, he had already arrived on a platform illuminated by fluorite.
The platform is not big, and the lighting range of the fluorite is enough to cover it. Outside the platform, there is a vast expanse. There are no walls to cover it. If you leave the platform, you will step into a chaotic space similar to the void.
The only road on the platform is a void staircase that leads to nowhere.
The stairs standing out of thin air in front of him, as well as being in an alien space, gave Angel the illusion that he had returned to the prison ladder in the nightmare world.
Really, this place is too similar to the Prison Staircase.
Angel even suspected that this might already be the prison ladder? Could this be another entrance and exit of the prison ladder?
Angel was a little puzzled for a moment, but he didn't delve into it. Whether it was a prison ladder or not, he would find out after exploring it later. The more important thing now is to release everyone from the exile space first.
When he was outside the door before, Angel was worried that the vines could sense the situation here, so he didn't let everyone out. But now that he has come to the alien space, there is no problem. No matter how strong the vines' perception is, if they are not in two places at the same time,
It is also impossible to perceive the situation of a different space through the medium of a separate space.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As the ancient gate of the Exile Space reopened, everyone filed out.
After the two apprentices came out, they breathed a long sigh of relief. Doakes and Black Earl were no different - of course, excluding Black Earl's stuffy nose.
After confirming that there was no stench around him, the Black Earl finally took a deep breath.
"It only took a minute or two, why do you feel that the outside world has changed?" Doakes also noticed the changes around him, and asked Angel with some confusion: "This is no longer a stinking ditch?"
"That's right, this is an alien space."
After speaking, Angel briefly talked about the situation just now. Of course, he would definitely keep silent about those embarrassing things.
"Behind the vines is a door, and at the end is an alien space... So that's it." After understanding the current situation, Doakes confirmed that there was no need to worry, and started talking again: "I thought you were looking for a place.
They are trying to trap us."
"If that's what you want, I can try to trap you next time." Angel replied lightly, then ignored Doakes's nagging and concentrated on discussing with the Black Earl.
"This place is very similar to the prison ladder recorded in the data. However, according to the information I received, the entrance to the prison ladder is under the statue, which is not the case." Angel looked at the Black Earl: "Sir,
Can you feel anything?"
Without the constraints of the odor, at this time, the Black Earl's nose can already play a certain role.
The Black Earl sniffed the surroundings, then shook the slate: "I don't smell any danger."
Angel didn't know how the Black Earl judged whether it was dangerous or not. If there was a magic array trap, could he smell it?
Although he had doubts, Angel still believed in Earl Black's judgment. After all, the other party was a big shot.
"Since there is no danger, we might as well climb the stairs to see if it is a prison ladder. We will know if there are cells on both sides of the stairs."
No one refused, after all, they couldn't stay on the platform forever.
For safety reasons, Angel rearranged the mobile illusion, except that a few layers of purification force fields were missing to avoid hindering the Black Earl's sense of smell.
The suspended ladder looks dangerous, but once you actually step on it, you don't feel much of it.
Not only is it wider than expected, but it also doesn't feel soft underfoot, almost like stepping on the ground.
The direction of the stairs was upward at first, but not long after walking, the stairs began to "artistically crazy".
Sometimes it goes up, sometimes it goes down, sometimes it curls, sometimes it wraps around... there is even a staircase for walking upside down.
This is, Angel has already felt the difference from the prison ladder.
The void stairs in the Ladder of Prison basically show an upward trend; while the void stairs in this alien space seem to be an artist showing off his skills.
Apart from being dazzled, I really didn't encounter any danger.
After going through all kinds of stairs, they finally reached a new platform.
The overall size is similar to the previous platform, and it is also illuminated by fluorite. The only difference is that a somewhat old humanoid alchemy puppet appears here.
This alchemy puppet stood motionless on the edge of the stairs, holding a box in its hand. The shell was very delicate and bright, a bit like a circus clown's surprise box.
The sudden appearance of the alchemy puppet caused everyone to stop and look at Angel in unison.
After all, among the people present, the only one who has the most say in alchemy is Angel, who is a member of the Research and Development Institute.
Although Angel himself has not refined similar alchemy puppets, he has communicated with many alchemists during the period when he was teaching at Ashley Comprehensive College, and he also knows a lot about the situation of alchemy puppets.
The person who gave him the greatest help was the "god" of the R&D Institute, Antonio.
Although Antonio does not know how to alchemy, as the soul of the R&D Institute, he has a very deep understanding of alchemy, and his understanding covers almost all alchemy projects.
Among them, the one Antonio knows best is the alchemy puppet.
Because Antonio has a very unreliable boss-the "philic" Muse.
Muse is the kind of R&D genius who will retreat as long as he has a little inspiration. Even if the outside world is flooded, he is too lazy to raise his eyes to care.
Fortunately, Sky Mechanical City has another very responsible city owner, "Mechanical Beast King" Rosen.
However, no matter how responsible Rosen is, sometimes he may not be able to handle all the affairs. Among them, the affairs of Ashley College and the Research Institute are the most difficult for him to handle.
In this case, Rosen could only ask the members of the R&D Institute who were on duty to help, and the members of the R&D Institute hated trouble. Even if they were on duty, they would find various excuses to shirk.
So, we had no choice but to send Antonio.
After all, Antonio is just a spirit. After controlling the R&D Institute and the Fantasy Mechanical City, he has nothing to do. With no other choice, Antonio prepared many alchemy puppets to use as his stand-ins.
Therefore, at the City Lords Meeting of Sky Mechanical City, an alchemy puppet often appears on behalf of the City Lord. There is no doubt that this must be Antonio.
Because of this, Antonio has a very deep understanding of alchemy puppets.
Antonio is committed to the development of the R&D Institute, so he will do his best to help the members of the R&D Institute. If Angel wants to know the knowledge of alchemy puppets, Antonio will naturally not refuse and basically teaches him everything he has.
Therefore, Angel is actually no stranger to alchemy puppets.
Although a lot of knowledge about the alchemy puppet, like the spatial knowledge in his head, is just theory and has not yet been put into practice; it is not difficult to make a comprehensive assessment of an ancient and outdated puppet.
After all, the knowledge involved in alchemy puppets is generally mechanical alchemy, and mechanical alchemy is the least resting on its laurels. As time goes by, mechanical alchemy will only be updated iteratively, and the ancient knowledge in those ruins will only make it more difficult to learn about mechanical alchemy.
Alchemists sneered rather than embraced it.
"It was well made. The person who made this puppet at that time must have been a master. But now, it is not enough." Angel: "The style is old, the effect is single, and no materials from the Quest world are used.
Therefore, it is impossible to possess spirits. There is no logical core panel, and timely feedback cannot be achieved."
"The materials used are quite good, but unfortunately, these materials have traces of corrosion. Although they can be disassembled and used, there are other cheap substitute materials, so basically... they have no value."
After Angel finished his review, everyone no longer chased the ancient filters, and returned to a normal state of mind towards the simple and lonely-looking alchemy puppet.
Doakes: "In other words, this puppet is useless?"
Angel observed it carefully again and shook his head: "It can't be said that it is useless. At least, this puppet is still playing a role until now. Without this puppet, our way forward will stop here."
"What do you mean?" Doakes frowned.
"Literally, this puppet is the key to unlocking the next ladder." After Angel finished speaking, he looked at everyone and found that everyone was still confused.
He thought for a while and then said: "Then let me put it in simpler terms, that is, this puppet is a... conductor?"
"conductor?"
Angel nodded and pointed to the box in the puppet's hand: "See, that's the ticket box."