Angel entered the Wilderness of Dreams on a temporary basis, mainly because he wanted to get the exact answer from Sisia. Now that he has obtained the answer, Angel did not choose to return to reality immediately.
He frowned slightly and subconsciously tapped his index finger back and forth on the table, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, Angel's figure gradually became transparent and disappeared until he disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the distant new city from Pat Manor.
To be precise, it is the Sky Rose Garden on Xincheng Tianjie.
The old lady in armor was still sitting at the white lacquered carved table in the rose garden as before, admiring flowers, drinking tea and watching the rapid changes in the new city.
However, what was different from before was that opposite the armored granny, there was a rickety and thin back.
Angel didn't use God's perspective. He just glanced at the stick placed next to the rickety figure and knew her identity.
——"Measure the Starry Sky" Maya. Currently the only official wizard of the prophecy system in the Savage Cave.
"Iron-armored Granny, Mayan Witch." Angel bowed slightly to the two witches as a sign of etiquette.
The armored granny tasted the tea and nodded slightly to Angel. The Mayan witch stood up slowly, leaning on the stick next to her, and looked at Angel: "Good day."
After speaking, Maya Witch looked back at the armored mother-in-law: "Angel should have something to ask you, so I'll leave first. Mother-in-law might as well consider what I said."
The armored old woman smiled and nodded: "I will consider it. By the way, don't stay bored on Starry Sky Island all the time. Come to the Dream Wilderness more often. Maybe you will find some inspiration here."
Maya Witch was silent for a moment and nodded: "I understand."
Then, the Mayan witch walked past Angel on crutches and disappeared at the end of Tianjie.
After the Maya Witch left, the Iron-clad Granny motioned for Angel to sit down and talk.
Angel looked back at the place where Maya Witch disappeared and said softly: "Maya Witch seemed a little troubled."
"Your perception is very keen." Even if it is a compliment, the iron-clad granny still maintains an elegant demeanor.
As the core power manager of the Wilderness of Dreams, Angel's body started out at the same starting point as others, but his ethereal super-sense was not weakened at all here.
The Maya Witch used to give him the impression that she was rickety and thin, but still very energetic. But today, the Maya Witch's rickets looked more like she had been bent over by heavy pressure. Angel just crossed her and passed her.
I felt a dull suffocation.
It is precisely for this reason that Angel takes the initiative to care about the situation of Mayan witches.
The Iron-clad Granny took a sip of tea and continued: "Since you are aware of her troubles, what do you think her troubles are?"
Angel: "My mother-in-law asked this question to me. I think her troubles are either related to me, or they are within the scope of my knowledge...or there may be hints in my previous dialogue between my mother-in-law and the Mayan witch."
"Then what's your answer?"
Angel thought carefully and then said: "I haven't had any interaction with Maya Witch recently, so her trouble should not be me. But if it has anything to do with me, would Maya Witch's trouble be... Dudolo?"
The armored granny was about to give a reply, but Angel continued:
"It may have something to do with Dodolo, but I feel that the pace of Maya Witch is too heavy, and the worry is most likely her own thing. My mother-in-law mentioned before that Maya Witch should come to the Dream Wilderness more often to find inspiration... Could it be that
The Mayan witch has reached a bottleneck and wants to seek a breakthrough?"
The armored granny waited for a few seconds to make sure that Angel had finished speaking, and then said: "Your sensitivity to details is even better than I thought."
The Iron-Armored Mother-in-law started with praise, which naturally meant that Angel's guess was correct.
This is indeed the case.
"Witch Maya came to me for three things, and you got one and a half of them right."
"One...half?" Angel was stunned for a moment. Is this still a piece?
"You are right about Dudolo. The Maya Witch is worried about this student who shined on the stargazing day, but Dudolo lives a very self-disciplined life every day. The pressure from the outside world is put by the Maya Witch.
Carrying it, so the first thing she did when she came to me was to complain about it."
Angel also knew that Dodolo's performance on the stargazing day was so outstanding that it would definitely attract attention, but he did not expect that the Mayan witch had a savage cave as a backer and still felt pressure. It is conceivable that the commotion caused by Dodolo
How big.
"As for the second thing, it is indeed related to the Mayan Witch herself. She is indeed in urgent need of a breakthrough. You are right, but she did not choose to break through because she has reached a bottleneck period."
Angel: "Not for the bottleneck period? Then why do we need to break through?"
Looking at Angel's serious inquiry, the iron-clad mother-in-law suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart. Probably, only people like Angel would think about breaking through the bottleneck period... She could even guess that Angel
Thoughts: If you don’t break through the bottleneck period, will you still be stuck in the bottleneck period and be useless?
Angel has his own path of spiritual practice, but his path cannot be used as a reference. Others, or ninety-nine percent of wizards, will not think of breaking through immediately when encountering a bottleneck period, but will instead accumulate the foundation and enrich it.
The soil of knowledge will then start to choose the most suitable time to prepare for a breakthrough. Because breaking through hastily, serious injury or death is the best outcome, and death is the norm.
The process of accumulating foundation is definitely measured in years. A few decades is considered fast, and a hundred years is normal.
Only Angel breaks through when there is a bottleneck, and breaking through is very simple for him. It only takes a few months for him to get stuck again. After breaking through, he can accumulate his knowledge.
This is completely different from others.
That's why Angel said something that outsiders would laugh at, but people who knew the inside story would only sigh with emotion.
"The Mayan witch has stayed in the bottleneck period for hundreds of years. In addition, she was inspired by your mentor a few years ago. Recently, she feels that the time has come and is ready to break through. Therefore, she feels deeply anxious."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So, I say you only got half of the answer right. She is indeed preparing to break through, but it is not because of the bottleneck period. And the bottleneck period... for most wizards, in fact,
It’s a good thing, it reminds you that you don’t have enough foundation and breaking through hastily will only lead to a tragic end.”
Granny Iron Armor tactfully pointed out that Angel was different from the others. Angor was not stupid and understood immediately. At the same time, he was secretly glad that it was Granny Iron Armor who was facing him, not an outsider. If he was an outsider, his fists would probably have been directly hit by Granny Iron Armor.
The greeting came up.
Angel didn't dare to say more about this and quickly changed the subject: "What about the third thing?"
"You haven't guessed the third thing, so I won't talk about it. However, the third thing is also an annoying thing, and together with the first thing, it is affecting Maya, which also makes her confident about her breakthrough.
I feel even more pressure. It’s like these two things are tests specifically for Maya’s breakthrough.”
Angel showed a look of understanding. No wonder Maya felt a lot of pressure earlier, even to the point of suffocation. It is estimated that these bad things are all coming at once, and even Maya feels powerless.
"Then the mother-in-law asked Maya Witch to visit the Wilderness of Dreams more often. Does she think her chance of breakthrough is here?"
The armored mother-in-law shook her head: "Of course not."
After finishing speaking, the armored old woman put down the teacup in her hand and looked at the new city under construction in the distance.
"I just wanted her to see more of these vibrant images."
"The birth of any new thing has a beautiful rhythm. Just like this city that is gradually improving. I just sit here and look at it quietly, and I can feel the pleasant rhythm. Just like this city
The soul of the city is singing for its own birth."
"These melodies may be a channel for the Mayan witch to relieve her stress. Therefore, I suggest that she come here more often to see the construction of this city and feel this gradually improving... world."
What the armored granny said was very emotional. Angel could probably understand the meaning, but if he really had to observe it for himself, even if he had some understanding, he still wouldn't be able to say such a thing.
"Let's talk about you." After the Iron-clad Granny sighed, she looked at Angel: "I see that there is no anxiety on your expression, and you are not hurried in your actions. You still have time to listen to the Mayan witch. I want to come to you.
You shouldn’t have encountered any major events in the ruins. So, you came to see me this time, do you want to tell me your adventure story in the ruins?”
After returning to the topic, Angel's expression became solemn: "My mother-in-law wants to hear the story, so she may have to wait a little longer. We are probably still at the beginning of this story."
"Start? Then the progress of your exploration is not too fast." The armored mother-in-law took a sip of tea and said in a joking tone: "Why, you are stumped by the puzzle and are you planning to ask for help outside the venue?"
Angel nodded nervously: "Although it's not a puzzle, I did come to ask my mother-in-law for help."
"tell me the story."
Angel: "I just want my mother-in-law to help me identify something."
Angel briefly described his experience in the underground sewer, and then used illusions to simulate the four silver metal objects with the Iguro family emblem that he had collected in the underground sewer.
Then, in front of the iron-clad mother-in-law, they were assembled into a whole, and then a wooden stick was added underneath to turn it into an exquisite and gorgeous walking stick.
"This is it."
The armored mother-in-law looked at it carefully: "The carving on it is indeed the emblem of the Iguluo family. Is this your mentor's cane?"
Angel smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know if it is because the purpose of my coming here is actually to ask my mother-in-law if she has ever seen my mentor use this cane?"
The armored mother-in-law shook her head slightly: "This cane should have been used by Sanders when he was an apprentice. At that time, I had never paid any attention to him, and I didn't know much about it. However, you can ask Kanter for help.
He had a message for Sanders."
Angel smiled bitterly: "I was originally planning to find Mr. Kanter, but he is not online. I can't disturb Mr. Namicui. Moreover, the mentor has not been online for a long time. It is probably because of the affairs of the tidal world.
It's just that I'm busy. I always feel like it's a bit of a fuss if I bother the instructor for such a trivial matter."
"That's right, this matter is not a big deal." The armored mother-in-law pondered for a moment: "Well, since you are afraid of disturbing Sanders, then I will find someone else to help you identify him."
After finishing speaking, Granny Tiejia took out the Mother Tree Interconnector. She didn’t know who she contacted, but she quickly put down the Mother Tree Interconnector.
"Wait a moment, he is nearby and should be here soon."
While Angel was still guessing who "he" was, a familiar figure appeared in front of Angel.
"Butler Good?!"
The visitor was none other than the head butler of Phantom Island, Goode, who was wearing a familiar attire and mask.
"I'm glad to see Master Pat here. Whibbiton often talks about Master Pat. If he were here, he would definitely be more excited than me."
Angel: "Whippleton is still talking about me? I guess he's not thinking about me, but the shadow box of Peter Pan's story..."
Butler Good's voice was filled with a smile: "Master Pat really knows Whibbiton very well."
Angel sighed and didn't answer the question. It's not too late to talk about these gossips later. Now, let's get back to the topic.
Iron-clad Granny: "Gude has been following Sanders for a long time, and has also helped Sanders deal with the Iguluo family. You can ask Gude for advice."
Butler Gude was very dedicated and did not ask. Instead, he stood aside and waited quietly for Angel to speak.
Angel tapped the table with his index finger, and a delicate cane appeared in front of Butler Goode.
"Butler Gude, have you ever seen your mentor use this kind of cane?"
Butler Good looked at it carefully and seemed to have thought of something. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I remember a long time ago, your Excellency and I went to the Iguluo family to deal with some matters. Later, in the basement of the Iguluo family castle, we found something
A newly built gallery of oil paintings of successive heads of the Iguluo family."
"There is an oil painting inside that is not the only one who is not the patriarch, but is the portrait of your Excellency. Moreover, your portrait is placed in the most conspicuous position."
No explanation is needed to understand that Sanders is a transcendent being, so he is naturally a being who is "tributed". This is just like the Munn family worshiping Moro as a god.
"The adult in the painting looks like a young man. He is wearing the robe of the Star and Moon Wizard. He is waving a beautiful cane in his hand and looks like he is casting a spell. His expression is very, um, passionate, as if the young man is fighting against
Catching dragons, roaring, and dueling."
"This is a picture imagined by a painter from the Iguluo family. The young master should also know that ordinary people are always full of weird fantasies about the world of extraordinary beings."
When Butler Goode said this, the corners of his mouth under the mask involuntarily curled up. However, due to good etiquette, his voice did not change at all.
However, it would be possible for Butler Goode's little actions to go unnoticed in reality, but in the wilderness of dreams, both Angel and the old and mature old woman in armor could detect his emotional changes.
However, this is indeed worth...a joke.
Just by thinking about it, Angel could imagine Sanders's expression when he saw this oil painting.
Definitely a dark face.
Butler Gude paused, regained his composure, and continued: "And the cane the master is holding in the painting is the cane in front of you."
Angel: "So this cane is real? And it belongs to the mentor?"
Butler Good shook his head: "I don't know either. I haven't asked your Excellency about this issue. But the painter of the Iguluo family conjectured that the scene of casting a spell is possible, but they conjectured that this kind of cane with a clear family emblem should be
Impossible. So, there is a high probability that this cane exists, but it doesn’t belong to an adult, so I don’t know.”
Butler Goode was very strict in his words, but Angel felt that he probably didn't run away. This cane probably belonged to Sanders.
"Okay, I understand. Please trouble Butler Good."
Butler Gude bowed: "It is my honor to serve the young master."
After finishing speaking, Butler Good prepared to leave.
At this time, Angel stopped him: "By the way, is that painting still in the Iguluo family?"
Butler Gude thought for a moment and said, "Should I still keep it?"
The instructor actually didn’t tear up the painting? He still kept it?
Angel thought for a while and said in a tentative tone: "Teacher... do you like that painting very much?"
Butler Good shook his head: "You probably don't like it. At that time, you wanted to burn the painting. But, you didn't do it in the end."
Angel: "Why?"
Butler Good: "Because there is more than one painting, The Young Wizard Fights the Dragon. It is a series of paintings. Only one painting is collected in the underground gallery, and the other series are collected by different branches of the Iguluo family."
"Oh, by the way. Not only is there a painting, there is also a sculpture based on this painting on the top of the hill behind the castle of the Igulo family. It is said that it was built at the highest point to highlight the heritage of the Igulo family."
"Because there are too many, it would be a waste of time to clean them thoroughly. In the end, my lord did not choose to destroy them." Butler Gude paused: "However, since that day, your lord has never returned to the Iguluo family...
I don’t know if it’s because I don’t want to see those paintings and statues.”
After Butler Gude finished speaking, he withdrew.
Angel stayed where he was and was silent for a long time. He somewhat understood why Sanders did not return to the Iguro family. When he returned, he could see the appearance of full-blooded teenagers everywhere, and they were even made into statues and displayed to the public. This is the rhythm of social death.
.
"Interesting story." At this time, Granny Iron Armor chuckled softly.
Angel: "It's a pity, but it's a story that can't be shared casually."
Iron-clad Granny: "As long as you understand. When Sanders comes online, do you need me to tell him about the cane?"
Angel shook his head: "Forget it, I feel like nothing good will happen if I tell my mentor."
"Now that I know the general condition of the cane, I will log off first." Angel waved to the armored mother-in-law.
"Go ahead, I will be here waiting for your story."
With gratitude in his heart, Angel slowly disappeared.
Grandma Tiejia took a sip of scented tea and closed her eyes to enjoy her leisure time.
After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes.
Just when she closed her eyes to rest, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, which reminded her of something.
"I remember that Angel seemed to have mentioned a name just now... Sisia?"
"This name always sounds familiar. Where have I heard it before?"