Human voices slowly reached his ears, and he raised his head blankly. His vision was still blurry, and he vaguely saw a tall man in black gentleman's uniform walking over and standing in front of him.
"What did you see?" A familiar low voice came into my ears.
Angel subconsciously said: "I saw him, he was covered in green streaks, and he was in my bedroom."
Angel's words were a bit confusing, but Sanders understood them.
"You mean, that long-haired nightmare monster is in your bedroom?"
Angel nodded, his thoughts gradually returned to normal, and his eyes became clear again.
Sanders pondered for a moment after hearing this. He did not ask immediately, but instead focused on Maya: "What is the final conclusion? Does his right hand have any impact on him?"
Maya turned around and leaned on crutches, slowly walked to the stone seat on one side, sat down, and lowered her eyebrows: "Of course there is influence. As for whether it is a good influence or a bad influence, I don't know.
, you have to ask him himself. That is his own experience, and his feeling is the most important. If he feels a little uncomfortable during the experience just now, it means there is a problem, and his body is sending him a warning."
"On the other hand, that's no problem."
Sanders looked at Angel, who naturally heard Maya's words. He recalled his previous experience. He didn't know if it was a dream or an illusion, but he actually experienced a short trip.
journey.
During this process, although everything was bloody, he did not feel uncomfortable, but was filled with a sense of intimacy.
"I didn't feel uncomfortable, but instead felt friendly." When Angel said this, he hesitated: "Finally, when I arrived in my own bedroom, I saw that person."
"His appearance was very sudden, which made me a little confused, but I still didn't feel disgusted."
Angel honestly told his experience, but he did not say that the person was his projection in the nightmare world. This was specially ordered by Sanders when he had no final conclusion about the projection bloodline.
, don’t overexpose.
After listening to Angel's words, Maya's green eyes flashed with a faint light, and Angel in her eyes seemed to turn into pieces of data, and finally turned into a beam of light, being brought into the magic formula that had been silently determined in her heart.
Maya finally came to the conclusion: "It should be okay, there might be some ups and downs, but the result shouldn't be too bad."
With Maya's words, Angel's heart, which was hanging in mid-air, finally felt at ease.
Since his right hand won't do much harm to him, he can use it with confidence.
Different from Angel's focus, after Maya gave the conclusion, Sanders' thoughts immediately began to wander. The new topic he opened, "Research on the Origin of Projection Bloodline," finally had some answers regarding the safety of projection bloodline.
The first data that can set the tone.
Under the premise that the projected bloodline is safe for the original owner, many of his conjectures can be concluded.
Sanders' mind was in a state of flux, and he wanted to start calculating some data immediately, but he was still on Starry Sky Island and could only suppress his excitement for the time being.
He came to see Maya. In addition to the matter about Angel, there was another important thing.
"Angel, you go and wait outside. I still have something to talk to Maya," Sanders said.
Angel nodded and walked towards the door. When leaving, he faintly heard Maya complaining softly: "I just said, don't call me by my first name. I prefer my husband to my name."
The name of the star."
Angel closed the bronze door, and the rustling sounds inside instantly fell silent.
Angel turned around and walked down the winding stairs.
As soon as we went down one floor, we saw Shirokuma and Tatara.
This floor is a bit like a place for office or teaching. The space is very large. A bright yellow wall lamp is lit at regular intervals, giving the entire space a warm feeling. There are dozens of low wooden tables, neatly arranged.
There are no benches, but there are gorgeous carpets.
White Bear was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, writing quickly at his desk. Tatolo was standing far away, next to a bookshelf with sparse books, and flipping through a thick-covered book in his hand.
Angel's movement downstairs caught the attention of the two of them. Dudolo immediately put down the book in his hand and came over with a smile. Shirokuma also stood up and walked towards him, but he also took away the leather paper in his hand.
Got up.
Angel vaguely saw that there seemed to be a bear drawn on the white bear's piece of paper.
But it's black and white.
…
At the top observation deck, Sanders chuckled and said, "The name is just a trigger. If you really want to block it, it's not difficult."
Maya snorted coldly: "I don't block it, so of course I have my own reasons. Who dares to say bad things about me behind my back, I must be clear about it, otherwise where is my majesty?"
Facing her old friend Sanders, Maya's "mysterious and wise" persona naturally collapsed.
"Stop talking about this, just remember to call me less by my name." Maya's expression softened slightly: "Let's get down to business, I know why you came to me. I can explore the long river of destiny for you, but the big names involved in it
If there are too many, a single move will affect the whole body; therefore, you have to give me the background first of which step you want me to take."
"Let's start with this first." Sanders stretched out his slender fingers and gently tapped the earrings on his right ear that shone with a faint golden light.
Gravity garden?
Maya nodded: "That's no problem."
She stretched out her crutch and drew an arc out of thin air. The mist that rose from nowhere wrapped the tail of the crutch.
When Sanders saw her movement, he felt that it was like "stirring clouds", but in Maya's eyes, she saw another scene in the center of the arc.
Or a long river with steaming smoke and endless flow, or a dark whirlpool full of mysterious power, or a string of light full of unknown information. This series of scenes, in the eyes of the prophecy wizard, are called: the long river of destiny.
, The Wheel of Time , and The String of the World .
These scenes that appear are not real objects, but just a concept, and even have different expressions in different worlds. But they all represent the unknown and unreasonable fate.
Not every prophetic wizard can spy on these scenes. Even Maya can only try to look far away.
Her brows were furrowed, and muddy sweat oozed from her wrinkled skin.
After a while, she was sweating profusely.
Suddenly.
Maya opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and three streams of white air poured out from her nostrils and mouth.
"I see, there is nothing wrong with the Gravity Garden. Lord Mengqi doesn't think much about your Gravity Garden. It is indeed just for smuggling some abyss demons." Maya didn't finish her words, obviously there was a proviso.
Sure enough, after Maya calmed down her breath, she added: "But you have to pay attention to Dani, she seems to want to attack you in the abyss and plot to seize the Gravity Garden."
Sanders nodded noncommittally: "Since the Gravity Garden was built, the Gravity Forest has been paying close attention to it. I guess they will also take action. I know this."
Lady Dinee is the only Level 2 wizard in Gravity Forest.
"The witchcraft garden in Gravity Forest is also a gravity garden, and its level is a little lower than yours. If they can be integrated with each other, it will greatly improve them." Maya said: "But they dare to attack you. I think there is something fishy in it.
, you should be careful and vigilant."
"Small wizard organizations like Gravity Forest probably want to take advantage of the troubled waters. I hope they can blatantly plot against me. They covet my Gravity Garden, so why don't I do the same." Sanders narrowed his eyes slightly.
, "However, I didn't expect so many wizard organizations to be involved this time. As far as I know, there are already close to twenty wizard organizations. Three large wizard organizations have been dispatched, even those who have been huddled in the deep sea of the Endless Sea all year round.
The song was also mixed in with the landing."
"Your Excellency Mengqi, you are probably ready for the incident to happen." Maya's eyes darkened slightly: "The Southern Region has been peaceful for so many years. The disaster of the devil is not necessarily a bad thing for people of their level."
"But for apprentices and mortals, this is a disaster." Sanders said lightly.
After a long sigh, the two fell into silence for a while.
After a while, Sanders broke the quiet air: "Can you still hold on? I want to know, Mr. Monchi has spent so much effort, even at the expense of offending the Abyss Demon... Can he really take the legendary step in the end?
?”
"I knew you would ask this." Maya shook her head: "I don't know, this is not something I can foresee with my current strength. Even the prophecy wizard of the Crown Star Church does not dare to be 100% sure."
"However, I can provide you with a piece of news. It came from the Glorious World. They say that 'shadows are thickly cast in the Southern Territory, but the sun always rises.' After thousands of years of silence, the Southern Territory is about to explode. As for the legend,
Whether it will be born in Lord Mengqi’s body is unknown.”
Sanders nodded clearly: "Isabel is also back. Even if it is just a remnant soul, given the opportunity, it may bring some changes."
"There may be variables, but I don't think they are big." Maya changed the topic: "I heard that Isabel's return is related to your little apprentice, do you mind telling me about it?"
Isabel's return has been rumored for a long time. But in fact, few people know the real inside information. Sanders is one of the insiders. After all, his apprentice is a participant.
Sanders didn't hide anything and told all the reasons for Isabel's return.
"Mysterious realm? You, my apprentice, have an unlimited future." Maya sighed: "I guess that old guy from Rhine must be secretly having fun. After all, we haven't had an alchemist master in our barbaric cave for many years."
"He is still far from being a master of alchemy." Sanders was modest for a moment, but his pride was revealed in his next sentence: "But being a master of alchemy is definitely not his end."
This is naked showing off as a disciple!
Maya shook her head secretly in her heart, comparing people to each other was so annoying.
"Finally, to what extent can I best participate in Lord Monchi's plan?"