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473 The Future Picture

When Angel returned to the Sanders mansion, Dodolo was already awake, but he was sitting on the bed motionless, seeming to be thinking about something.

When Angel walked in, his eyes immediately burst with surprise, and he lifted up the quilt and walked to Angel.

"Are you awake?" Angel gestured to Dodolo to sit down at the table, and he sat on the other side.

Angel called Babaya and asked about Dudolo's situation today. Babaya told Angel that Dudolo actually woke up in the early morning, but he didn't speak when he woke up, and just sat on the bed in a daze.

Angel nodded. Dudolo is like a newborn cub at the moment, shy and sensitive. The only one who feels safe is Angel under the "Yin Sui".

After sending Babaya back to the building, he looked at Dudolo.

Being watched by Angel, Dodolo immediately broke the silence, "Angel, I saw yesterday..."

Angel stopped him. Since he might be a prophecy type, the way of expression may be more tactful. However, Dudolo is currently a bit slow to speak, so asking him to express it tactfully is obviously overestimating him.

Angel thought for a moment and decided to use a question and answer method to see if he could get around that hurdle.

"Let me ask you, did you see me at the bottom of the sea? Yes or no."

Dudolo wanted to nod and speak. But there was an inexplicable force suppressing him, and he couldn't nod his head. His anxious cheeks began to sweat, and his face turned red.

Dudolo is a mortal and has not learned any power of prophecy. It is a mistake to answer hastily.

When Angel saw this, he quickly stopped him: "You don't have to answer me, just tell me with your eyes."

Dudolo's eyes are extremely clear. In Angel's eyes, every thought of his can't be hidden. You can clearly read a lot of information from his eyes. This is probably what Angel is worried about. It's so clean and clear.

Are the eyes really suitable for being a prophecy wizard?

From Dotolo's eyes, Angel read the message he wanted. Dotolo did indeed see Angel appear on the bottom of the sea.

"I understand, was I in a bad state at the time?" Angel continued to be persuasive.

There was some hesitation in Duodoro's eyes. It was obvious that he only saw the picture, but could not judge the specific state of Angel at that time.

"Do I look different as I age?" The answer is no.

"Is my hair long?" The answer is no.

"Then am I a person?" The answer is no.

"Two people?" The answer is yes.

"Is there a man next to me?" The answer is no.

Angel asked questions one by one, and even matched some illusions. After a while, Angel stopped asking questions, but Tatolo smiled. He didn't say a word, but expressed everything with his eyes.

And Angel also understood the look in his eyes, which made him feel secretly happy.

Angel lowered his head to sort out the information he got from Dodolo.

There was a lot of information and it was very messy, so he had to sort out his thoughts.

While sorting out his thoughts, Angel found that this message seemed to point directly to one place: the purification garden.

Because Angel was asking Dotolo whether his appearance had changed, and Dotolo expressed "no" with his eyes. Even Angel's hair had not grown back, so it could only be a recent matter. In addition, he asked

When asked whether there was someone around him, Dudolo said "yes", and the person was a woman. Angel expressed the possible women one by one with illusions, and Dudolo finally pointed out a girl with red dancing shoes——

Qili.

Qili was by his side, and it happened recently... so it was most likely that she was purifying the garden.

He and Qili were swimming towards a deep pit on the seabed.

This "deep pit under the sea" was Angel's own speculation, and it might not necessarily be the entrance of a cave. Anyway, he and Qili were obviously going somewhere under the sea, but what exactly they were going to do, Dudolo didn't know.

Angel picked up the pen and paper and drew a rough picture. Dudolo watched quietly. Occasionally, when Angel made a mistake in some key positions, he would make some small sounds and use

to remind.

As for some unimportant places, don't worry about it.

After the painting was finished, Angel found Sanders with the painting.

He is still a little confused. Is the picture given by Dudolo really a picture of the future? If it is a picture of the future, then he already knows it now, will it change the future? If it changes the future, will it change the future?

Are there some horrific changes? Just like the butterfly effect, even small changes can have serious consequences?

Regarding Angel's doubts, Sanders smiled and said: "There are some things about the mystery of time that you don't need to understand now. But I can tell you that becoming a wizard is to change the future, so when you haven't reached that

When it comes to levels, you don’t actually need to worry about these variables.”

"Moreover, for me, your appearance may also be a variable. Do I have to shut you out just because this is a variable?"

"In short, if you regard the so-called future as a variable, its expressive power is actually infinite. The Dudolo you are talking about may only see one of the variables. He may not be the result, but just the end.

As a result, maybe you won’t experience this at all in the future and still get the same result. So, you don’t need to think too much.”

Sanders briefly talked about the future paradox that is often debated in the prophecy department, and then turned his attention to the picture.

Looking at this painting with a strong style, Sanders first admired it. This painting method obviously suited the taste of him, who was once an aristocrat.

After taking the painting into his eyes with admiration, Sanders said: "Your guess may be true. This picture may indeed be about the Purification Garden, but I have never been to the Purification Garden.

I don't know if there is a sea or not. But the meaning expressed by this painting is actually not important. There is no cause and effect, and no inference can be drawn from just a picture."

"However, you can keep this information in your heart. As for whether you are willing to follow the guidance of the picture if you really reach the bottom of the sea, that is your own decision."

After returning the painting to Angel, Sanders joked: "In the past six months, you have not only grown up by yourself, but the two people you brought with you are actually talented people."

It was Babaya and Dodolo that Sanders was talking about.

After a pause, Sanders said: "I remember that the person who took over the leadership task this year was Wallace. That guy cried in front of Mr. Rhine for a long time and didn't want to go. If you can gather five talented people and give them to him, I will

I think he will thank you."

Angel smiled helplessly at this. Whether he could gather five talented people was another matter. And even if he did gather five, if it were left to Wallace, he would have a nine-cabin bloody battle.

, wouldn’t that be in vain?

After Sanders' narration, Angel also put down Dodolo's "prophetic picture". The prophecy system may be able to see that it may really be just one of countless processes. It still depends on whether a good result can be achieved in the end.

How to choose yourself.

After putting down the prophecy, Angel returned to his bedroom the next time and began to prepare the materials for refining the mechanical arm for Nausicaa.

He had a lot of materials in his hands, and he also replenished a lot of materials in the underground ice cave of Castle Black. However, after discussing with Midora, he found that the reserves of some emerging design materials were not enough.

So I can only go out and buy it.

While buying materials, he also took the time to visit the pharmacy. However, when he mentioned the witch soup, the shopkeeper rolled his eyes, pointed to the round-mouthed pharmacy bottle logo on the wall and said to Angel: "You didn't

Do you see that I am of the Van der Waals school? Are you looking for trouble when you buy witch soup from me?"

Angel smiled coquettishly, and just as he was about to explain, he was kicked out by the shop owner.

Angel sighed. Even though Midora emphasized it several times, he still underestimated the battle between the various schools of pharmacy.

If everyone had the "innovative" and tolerant attitude of Master Midora, I guess the school wars would be put to rest.

Angel searched for a long time and finally found the witch soup in a mysterious-looking shop with a large cauldron with billowing white smoke at the door.

As Midora said, Selyan Witch Soup is a necessary potion for the blood side, 10 magic crystals per cup.

This price is not too expensive for most apprentices. If you do some tasks well, you can collect the price of three bottles in a month. For Angel, it is nothing. He spent it in one go

Thousand Magic Crystals, bought 100 cups.

Of course he is not wasting it. He is not yet proficient in the power of gravity veins, and many operating skills need to be tested personally. He estimated that 100 cups may not be enough for him to train for half a month.

After everything that needed to be purchased was purchased, Angel began a short retreat.

He began to refine the mechanical arm for Nausicaa. For this arm, Angel did not intend to carve the magic energy array. He currently did not have time to learn new magic energy arrays, and the magic energy array he knew how to use

It's of no use on a robotic arm either.

However, although what he depicts is not a magic energy array, the final expressive power is actually not lower than that of the magic energy array.

It took Angel three full days to refine the various parts of the robotic arm, and finally connected them into a pair of slender arms full of metal texture.

It is controlled by electromyographic signals. It may take a while to get used to it at first before it can be synchronized. But later on, this synchronization process can be reduced to almost nothing.

It can also simulate muscle memory and achieve instant feedback.

In addition, Angel has a conduit inside that can export magic power. There are also magic patterns in the conduit that catalyze magic power. Each finger can be used as a muzzle. Ammunition can be loaded separately, and it can also be used as a muzzle.

The valve that releases the magic conduit can be said to kill two birds with one stone.


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