"Wait a moment, I'll wake her up." After the wise master finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the lounge.
The door of the lounge was not closed, and Angel could see that the Wise Lord did not go towards the main hall, but went deeper, which was the bedroom that the Wise Lord mentioned... It was also where he incarnated into the Three-Eyed Blue Demon Queen.
A place to rest.
In less than half a minute, Angel heard the footsteps of the wise master returning.
When the wise master returned to the lounge, Angel noticed that there was a palm-sized statue on his hand.
Perhaps noticing where Angel was looking, the wise master put the statue on the table and said with a smile: "This is where my old friend lives. I also carved the shape of this statue according to her appearance.
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The overall color of the statue is a thick white, with a hint of beige in the thick white. Under the light source, the light reflected is not dazzling, a bit like milk that has removed the waste and retained the essence, smooth and smooth.
This fair and skin-friendly color is not a post-production color adjustment, but the original color of the material.
This is very strange.
You should know that the material used for this statue is requiem stone. Requiem stone is usually gray or black. White requiem stone is very rare.
However, the color of the requiem stone does not actually affect its effect. However, the more extreme the requiem stone is, black and white, the longer it will last.
Among them, the white requiem stone lasts about twice as long as the black requiem stone.
In other words, if the soul is placed in a black requiem stone, it can maintain peace for five hundred years. If it is placed in a white requiem stone, it can maintain peace for a thousand years.
Depending on the purity of the color, this number may be higher.
Based on the quality of this white requiem stone, Angel estimated that the soul inside would not show signs of corruption for at least two thousand to three thousand years.
Of course, the premise is that the soul is in a peaceful state, that is, a dormant state. If the soul itself is awake, and the soul's self-awareness is more extreme, then even in the requiem stone, it is possible to degenerate into the undead, but the possibility of depravity
It is definitely much lower than the outside world.
However, although the white requiem stone lasts longer, its effect is similar to that of the black requiem stone. You can always use the black requiem stone, wait for the requiem stone to be insufficient, and then replace it with a new requiem stone.
This kind of cost-effectiveness is actually the best.
But the wise master did not choose to do this. Instead, he placed his old friend in the white requiem stone. On the one hand, it showed that he valued his friends; on the other hand, he probably had no confidence in his own life span.
Regardless of the material, the carving technique of this statue is still very delicate.
The indifferent girl sat quietly on the big stone, with the hood of her cloak hanging down naturally, revealing her hair tied up in a bun.
The details and charm have been mastered. From the statue, it can be seen that the girl should have a quiet and gentle character. This also shows that the wise man's mastery of carving is very good.
This kind of carving method is obviously academic. It is very regulated and not messy or chaotic.
It is estimated that the wise master also studied in art schools established by mortals.
The sculptures of the academic school are often uniformly exquisite, and the overall quality is definitely better than those of the liberal school. However, there are fewer top-notch sculptures than those of the liberal school.
Angel also belongs to the academic school in terms of sculpture art, but he is lucky that his academic school combines the characteristics of wizard civilization and earth civilization, allowing him to stand on the shoulders of giants and create more
Works that are better than fine works.
However, Angel still doesn’t have top-notch sculptures created solely by himself.
However, compared to other alchemists in the wizarding world, Angel still has an advantage in this aspect.
At least, he personally felt that if he completed the statue himself, it would be better than what the wise man could carve.
On the other side, the wise master saw that Angel had been staring at the statue and showed signs of being deep in thought, so he couldn't help asking: "Why, do you recognize this old friend of mine?"
"Ah?" Angel was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had been misunderstood by staring at the statue.
After coughing twice to cover up, Angel replied: "I don't know, it was just my first time seeing a white requiem stone, and I was a little surprised..."
"I thought you knew my old friend." The Wise Lord said: "But having said that, I wouldn't be surprised if you really knew her. After all, your arrival itself is full of legends. You
Now, if you say you know Lord Naruo, I will gladly accept it."
Angel: "..." Is this a compliment or a joke? Or is it a test?
Angel didn't bother to think about the complexity, so he just took it as a compliment.
The wise master said: "I have called my old friend before. She should wake up soon. Before she wakes up, I will tell you about her situation."
"She is a..."
Before the Wise Lord could say anything, a sharp female voice instantly echoed through the lounge, directly overpowering the Wise Lord's voice.
"ah--"
The wise ruler covered his ears and kept shouting: "Stop, stop."
I don’t know how many times the Wise Lord called out before the high-pitched cry stopped. Before the Wise Lord could speak, a wave of curses came towards the Wise Lord.
The curse words uttered by the female voice were not repeated at all. After cursing for a while, the voice became calmer only when the wise man's eyes were filled with mosquito-repellent spirals.
"...It's unlucky, so unlucky. Why did I wake up and see you, a stinky old man pretending to be young? Where is Naraku? Where is Naraku?!"
"Didn't you say that you would call me when Naraku comes? Where is Naraku now? Tell me where Naraku is?"
"Don't tell me that this little wizard is Naraku?" After a pause, the female voice seemed to hesitate: "Don't tell me that he is a descendant of Naraku?"
It took the wise master a while to recover from his confusion.
"Caroline, can you be more reserved?"
The female voice, which had already slowed down, reached a high point again when the wise master said this: "What did you say?! Be reserved? I don't have such a thing."
"Okay, okay, you didn't, you didn't." The wise man ruled: "Then please be quiet for a little bit and at least let me finish what I'm saying."
Caroline: "What do you want to say? I won't listen to any explanation!"
The wise man rules: "..."
Caroline: "Now tell me, who is this little wizard? Is he a descendant of Naraku?!"
The wise ruler: "...don't you just refuse to listen to any explanation?"
Caroline: "Except this."
The wise ruler resisted the urge to curse, and kept saying in his heart: This is a dead person, this is a dead person, she is already dead, I want to treat her calmly, yes, calmly.
After suppressing the restlessness in his heart, the wise master said: "Don't worry, he is not a descendant of Naraku. However, after thousands of years have passed, I believe that Naraku should have descendants..."
"Shut up!" Caroline: "I won't allow you to slander my Lord Naraku!"
What he said was obviously the truth. There was no slander. The wise ruler felt like crying...
But facing Naraku's biggest fan - "Naraku's Flower" Caroline, he could only endure it.
The wise ruler said: "As long as you are happy. But do you really have the heart to see your Naraku-sama stay single for ten thousand years?"
Caroline snorted coldly: "Women are the most poisonous poison. My Lord Naraku will never and will never be contaminated with this kind of poison!"
Wise Lord: "...Aren't you a woman?"
Caroline: "I am a woman, so I am also poison. But my poison will not poison Mr. Naraku, it will only poison other men, especially men like you who are pretending to be young."
The wise master sighed helplessly in his heart. What he couldn't cope with the most was a woman like Caroline who seemed unreasonable to others, but whose own logic was consistent.
Also, it's been a long time since I quarreled with Caroline. Caroline's scolding battles are still fierce, but he has become a lot weaker... As expected, it would be better to let Caroline out occasionally in the future, just as a way to cool off.
Underground waterway, looking for some excitement.
When the wise master argued with Caroline, Angel watched silently.
At the same time, I re-examined the carvings mastered by the wise.
Before, he thought that the Wise Lord was an academic, and perfectly expressed the character of the person being carved. Now it seems that he had misunderstood, that the Wise Lord might not be an academic, nor a liberal, but... a utopian.
Forcibly carving a woman with an open-minded personality into a calm and indifferent woman who has lived through the years is simply a big dreamer.
Angel sighed silently in his heart, and looked at the Wise Lord with a little more admiration.
The wise master also noticed Angel's eyes. Although he didn't understand why Angel showed such eyes, he did not forget the business.
"By the way, Caroline, let me introduce you..."
Caroline: "I don't want to know anyone who has nothing to do with me. Don't disturb me. I want to continue sleeping. This time, I won't wake up until I wait for Lord Naraku!"
The wise man ruled: "Wait a minute, even if you don't care about my face, you still want to care about Shu Lao's face, right?"
Suddenly, the air became silent.
To be continued...