A strange feeling arose spontaneously. He finally understood why Sanders said that "being looked at by a prophetic wizard will produce a reaction."
Because he now has this strong feeling when being watched by the prophetic wizard, the magic source in the entire thinking space is trembling, as if all the magic power is tilted out to block the feeling of being peeped.
Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his mind went blank. Only a pair of light green eyes seemed to appear in his heart, wandering silently.
This...is this what it feels like to be watched by a prophetic wizard?
It’s no wonder that prophecy wizards don’t randomly investigate other people’s fates, because this feeling is too strong and can easily offend people.
When Angel was stunned, Maya gradually withdrew her gaze.
The feeling of being spied on quickly faded away.
Maya thought for a moment and seemed to be considering the words. After a long while, she whispered softly: "The fog is unexpectedly thick and I can't see any future pictures. However, I can feel that there are many powerful people in his destiny.
Since they met, I think his future won't be too bad."
Maya only deduced from the side that since Angel's fate is entangled with many strong people, he will naturally enter the circle of strong people.
"Your Excellency Huan Mo, you have taken in a good disciple." Maya sighed. Some of the pictures she saw seemed to contain all kinds of invincible strong men, and there might even be legendary strong men. Although she didn't know Angel
In the future, what kind of contact will he have with these strong men? He may be an enemy or a friend, but in any case, Angel can be noticed by these strong men, so it should be good.
After all, a strong man will never set his sights on an ant.
Sanders smiled slightly: "It's also my luck."
Maya raised her eyebrows slightly. Judging from Sanders' response, if there were rumors from the outside world, he indeed valued Angel more than his first two apprentices.
Because of Sanders' attitude, Angel's weight in the wizarding world will naturally increase. But good fortune and misfortune come from the same source, and blessings will also be accompanied by dangers.
Maya took a deep look at Angel, then turned her head and naturally focused on Dodolo.
She had already learned from the tree spirit that if nothing unexpected happened to this person, he would worship under the Starry Sky Island. Since he was her apprentice, although he did not send any flying invitations, he would always stay close to him.
"Your name is Dudolo. Come closer and let me take a good look at you." Maya tapped her cane on the ground and motioned for Dudolo to come forward.
Hearing this, Dudolo hesitated for a moment and took two steps forward.
Maya's eyes looked at Dodolo from top to bottom, and she had a good impression of him, especially those eyes... clear and clean, like a plateau lake formed by melted snow.
"He has a clear mind and is an excellent child." Maya nodded in praise.
At the same time, she used the "smart of the mind" to observe Tatolo's future.
A moment later.
tick tock, tick tock
Maya's face was as smooth as ever, but two streaks of blood flowed out of her green eyes, streaking across the ravine-like dry skin, forming two light blood stains, and finally dripped to the ground.
Seeing this, the white bear wanted to step forward, but Maya raised her hand to stop him.
Angel felt a little uneasy in his heart. What did Maya see and why were her eyes bleeding? What does this situation mean?
Not only was Angel full of doubts, but Sanders was also curious.
He knew very well what Maya's "Mind Technique" meant. This technique was born out of the "Eye of the Future" and was added to Maya's own understanding. It opened eyes in other people's hearts and measured all movements. If Maya could complete it
If the Insight Technique is deficient, and it can be reborn as an original technique, it may open up a path for her to achieve true knowledge.
Now, a "accurate" true knowledge technique is showing such abnormal behavior, how can Sanders not be curious?
Could it be that he was being bitten back? But, what's so strange about Dodolo, and why is he biting Maya's snooping back?
For the first time, Sanders officially set his sights on Dodoro.
At this time, Dudolo faced Maya's bleeding eyes, but still acted calmly, as if the little old lady standing in front of him was just an ordinary stranger.
This clean but indifferent look surprised him.
Sanders then recalled the memories of Dodoro and found that Dodoro showed this normal attitude of "alienation and indifference" when facing anyone except Angel, including Sanders. But this is normality.
, but something is a little abnormal.
He looks at the other person like an ant, and an ant looks at you like an ordinary person. This is obviously wrong, there is no sense of awe, it's like there is a lack of emotion.
Seeing that Maya remained silent, Sanders thought for a while: "It seems that he has a very difficult road ahead?"
Maya shook her head and wiped away the blood on her face: "I don't know. I can't see his future clearly. I can only see a blood-red patch."
Sanders: "A blood-red future? It's interesting, but it won't backfire on your mind."
"It's not a backlash." Maya was silent for a moment and said softly: "I was warned by 'it'."
"It?" Sanders didn't understand who Maya was talking about at first, but when he saw Maya pick up the crutch and lightly point to the sky, his pupils shrank, "You mean... the will of the world?"
Maya nodded.
"This is just the price of snooping... However, this did make me realize something. It seems that my new disciple has a very remarkable background." Maya was not angry but happy, she grinned and let out a low voice.
of laughter.
After laughing, Maya took out a golden flying card and flicked it casually. The golden flying card circled around and finally fell into Dodolo's hand.
"From now on, you will be my disciple. There is a pass to Starry Sky Island in the flying post. You can come here to find me at any time!"
Dudolo held the Feitie, recalled the common sense in the wizarding world that Angel told him, and bowed to Maya: "Mentor."
Maya nodded with satisfaction.
On the other side, White Bear, who witnessed this scene, looked slightly disappointed. His own flying post was just an ordinary flying post. Even though, before this, he was Maya's only disciple.
But the appearance of Duodoro made Maya take out the golden flying post without hesitation. Such an obvious gap made him not sad.
But the sadness only lasted for a moment, and he slowly turned his attention to Angel.
According to the prophecy, all his ambitions and hopes may be fulfilled by Angel. However, how exactly, the prophecy did not tell him, and he did not know. But he was not in a hurry, he and Angel were now the same
We are friends, as long as we maintain the relationship, we will find out one day.
"Are you very satisfied with him?" Sanders looked at Maya, with doubts in his eyes. Being able to warn the world's will, does it represent the future of Dodolo, maybe it is important to the world's will?
"Of course, I have a deep intuition that if my inner vision can be used, it may be on him."
The art of the mind's eye is related to Maya's path to true knowledge. Her assertion shows that she attaches great importance to Dodolo.
"I hope so. I hope you can embark on this road soon." Sanders saw that Maya was unwilling to talk more, so he stopped asking and turned the topic to the purpose of their arrival.
If we want to talk about business, we must clear the place first.
Maya asked Shirokuma to take Dotolo and leave first. In an instant, only the three of them were left at the observatory.
"I came to you because I hope you can help him determine the conclusion." Sanders opened and closed his mouth and told the general situation of Angel's right hand through sound transmission.
As Sanders spoke, Maya looked surprised or frowned from time to time, as if she was thinking about something.
The eyes she looked at Angel became more and more strange. Finally, she thought for a moment and nodded: "I can try it. Hand transplantation of humanoid creatures in the nightmare world is really a rare transplant case."
Although Maya is a prophecy wizard, as a wizard, her search for knowledge is endless. This rare transplant case makes her want to study it. However, Sanders is next to her, and even if she continues
If you have ideas, you can only suppress them in your heart.
Maya took Angel to the center of the starry sky projection.
"You just sit here, don't worry about anything. Don't resist, relax, I will show you the results..." With Maya's gentle words, Angel slowly fell into a semi-sleep state.
…
This is a blood-red world.
He stood under a wooden pile, with shadowy buildings in the distance, all stained with blood.
At first glance, it seems a bit scary.
But Angel didn't know why, but he didn't feel disgusted with these colors of blood. Instead, he felt a little intimate with them, as if they were part of his body.
He didn't know why he was here, but he knew where it was.
His eyes shifted to the wooden stake next to him. The familiar lion-heart lamp was emitting a faint blood-red light.
"The fire in the lion's heart will never be extinguished." Angel whispered softly.
This is the motto of the Pat family. Every lion-heart lamp in the house cannot be extinguished, and it still shines brightly even late at night. This is a lesson and an inheritance, and it is something that every member of the Pat family must not forget.
"Where is this?" A gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Angel didn't know where the sound came from, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he subconsciously answered the man's question: "This is Pat Manor, my home."
"You haven't been home for a long time, why not go back and have a look?" The voice was full of temptation, guiding Angel forward.
Has he not been home for a long time? Angel can't remember.
But it seems that this is indeed the case, so let’s go home and have a look? Brother, mentor Jon, are everything okay?
Angel walked forward step by step, passing through farmland, through tea gardens, through flower houses...
Along the way, he saw many familiar figures, all servants working in Pat's Manor.
He also saw a horse galloping away, with a handsome knight in iron armor sitting on the horse.
That's Leon, his brother.
He still wanted to see Jon, but as he walked, he seemed to lose control of his feet, and finally he stood in front of a room door.
"What's behind the door?"
Angel replied dully: "It's my bedroom."
"Push it away and take a look?"
Angel didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
His room was small but cozy. It was almost the same as before he left, with no major changes.
The only change was that the bed curtain was pulled down, as if someone was sleeping on the bed.
wrong!
Someone is indeed sleeping in the bed!
Through the wall lamp, he saw an arching black shadow behind the bed curtain.
Angel frowned. Could it be that while he was away, some servants who didn't understand the rules came to occupy the magpie's nest?
With a hint of anger and doubt, he lifted the bed curtain.
When the bed curtain was opened, Angel was suddenly startled. He saw a person sitting on the bed.
The other person slowly stood up, two heads taller than him, and full of oppression.
Angel raised his head, trying to see the other person's appearance clearly. But at this moment, the whole world began to go backwards, and finally everything, including Pat's Manor, was reduced to pieces.
Before the fragments broke apart, Angel only saw one picture.
A head of long golden hair, raised lips, and... floating green lines.