He put away the rhombus crystal, but Sanders had no intention of releasing it yet.
Angel simply took advantage of this free time and decided to try to see if the mysterious aura he sensed in Little Spot could be integrated into the illusion.
Thinking of this, Angel immediately sat upright and began to recall the feeling of swimming in the mysterious power.
That kind of endless cycle, that kind of unknown changes with no clear way forward, and the rules with obvious conflicts but harmonious anomalies... Angel recalled bit by bit, and peeled off the cocoons, and stored that image in his heart.
.
Feeling almost done, he slowly opened his eyes.
The thinking space was dark, and the pure magic squeezed out of the magic source quickly combined into a magic model with the help of the Vientiane Axis.
This is the most basic illusion.
As the magic power surged between his fingers, Angel had an intuition that this illusion would be successful. When he was in the soul state, he had simulated countless illusions with mysterious feelings, and he would definitely be able to appear in the next second.
At this exciting moment, Angel's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he saw that the illusion was about to take shape, and the mysterious meaning had already begun to take shape.
But at this moment, a familiar spiritual power enveloped Angel.
Before Angel could react, the illusion with mysterious connotations came and went in an instant. Then, Angel felt a trance in front of his eyes. The next second, he was taken out of the Gravity Garden by Sanders.
Before Angel could feel regret, he felt a spiritual tether connected to him, and then Sanders' familiar voice came over: "Remember, anything that happens in Sleepless City must not be leaked to anyone."
Angel responded secretly, and then observed the situation around him.
This place is no longer at the edge of the Dark Realm, but in a domed hall. The hall is like an inner square, with an estimated diameter of a hundred meters. Above the head are colorful light sources and vividly drawn...
Pattern.
Wizards wearing various robes gathered in twos and threes in the square, and from time to time rustling whispers could be heard in their ears.
He was in the center of the hall, surrounded by formal wizards.
While Angel was still observing the situation, Sanders had already taken steps towards the place where the crowd gathered not far away. Angel noticed that the Pine Wizard, Quint and Douglas, who were at war with each other before, were all there.
Greia, Nausicaa and others were resting against a round stone pillar on the other side.
The people on Sanders' side were obviously high-ranking members of various wizarding organizations, so Angel naturally did not dare to come forward, but walked towards Greia's position.
Angel could feel someone's eyes on him as if unintentionally along the way, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find any trace.
"Your name is Angel, right? Can we chat?" A cold voice came into Angel's ears.
The source of the sound is directly ahead.
Angel looked up and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man standing in front of him.
Angel knew this man, with his meticulously combed hair, clean and serious face, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a solemn look, and the lesson plan board with a stack of parchment in his hand.
Yibu revealed his identity as the prophetic wizard of the White Coral Floating Island, Professor Anglo, the 'String Picker'.
Faced with the inquiry from an official wizard, Angel naturally did not dare to be rude and immediately expressed his respect respectfully.
Anglo was not a person accustomed to small talk, so he got straight to the point and asked about what happened in the Dark Realm.
Angel's answer was that he didn't know anything. If he really couldn't answer, he would respond with silence.
"You caused the energy storm, right? Why not let the energy storm continue? Maybe the dark realm will disappear?"
Angel was about to express his silence when suddenly Sanders' voice came from the other end of the psychic belt: "The prophecy wizard infers the answer, not based on your current answer. Try your best to put all the blame on me, and then
Get away from Anglo as soon as possible.”
After getting Sanders's signal, Angel just considered the words and said to Angre: "Professor, this is the tutor's decision, and I don't know the reason."
Regarding Angel's answer, Anglo didn't express any acceptance or doubt. He just stared at Angel closely and looked at his small movements and the angles of his eyebrows when answering questions, as well as his heart rate, sweat rate, and body radiance.
The pheromones that come out come from me inferring something deeper.
Anglo: "Then why did you leave the Dark Realm alone before, the time Lexa saw you?"
Angel thought for a moment, and just when he was about to speak, Angor said again: "So, you accidentally discovered the exit passage, right?"
Angel was stunned for a few seconds, and before he could recover, Angel smiled slightly: "Thank you for your response. Although I still have many questions, that's it for today. Otherwise, Lord Huan Mo's eyes will be really sharp.
It can kill people."
After saying that, Anglo turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, paused, turned to Angel and said, "As expected, your character is very different from that of Mr. Phantom, as Moro said." Anglo pushed.
Glasses: "Maybe the academic life is more suitable for you."
Anglo straightened his body and gradually walked away.
Angel paused for a moment and continued walking towards Greia. After a conversation with Anglo, Angel felt that he was completely passive. Perhaps it was because of his different innate strength and status, or other reasons.
When I finished talking to him, I was still stunned for a while.
Obviously he remembered that he didn't say anything useful, but Anglo's response seemed to have gotten a lot of information?
In confusion, Angel walked to Grea's side.
Greya said hello to him, and seeing his puzzled expression, asked about the reason.
Angel briefly recounted the previous conversation with Anglo.
Greya said nonchalantly: "So that's why? You don't care about that old scholar in England. He just likes to pretend to be omniscient and omnipotent. In fact, he may not really have that ability."
"When you meet him in the future, don't remain silent when he asks something. This will allow him to observe some real information from your body's reaction."
At this time, Spivey also interjected: "Actually, the way to deal with Anglo is too simple, you just make it up. That academic, as Greya said, is best at capturing information, and then summarizing it, and finally
Speculation... in short, it is just making up a lot of things in your head. So, you just fool him and let him make up a touching story in his mind."
Greia laughed at the side: "Spavi is quite right. During the Demon Blood Battle, he used this trick to fool many prophecy wizards in the Glorious World. You can learn to use it appropriately."
Angel nodded and laughed it off.
Angel: "By the way, what happened just now? Why was there a sudden truce?"
Greya shrugged: "They are scared. Your instructor didn't tell you the specific situation, but I guess that secretly Pine must have agreed to a series of conditions, otherwise why would his face be so ugly."
Angel looked back and saw that the group of wizards in the distance, centered on Sanders, were talking about something. The expressions on Pine and Quint's faces, as Greya said, were a bit ugly.
Mediation between wizards cannot escape the conflict of interests. Wizards cherish their lives and will take the path of negotiation as long as they can solve the problem with interests unless they are in a desperate situation.
Time passed little by little. Angel was still chatting with everyone at first, but then the topic disappeared and he slowly immersed himself in his own thoughts.
In order not to forget the mysterious feeling inside the little spot, most of Angel's thoughts revolved around it.
After an unknown amount of time, Sanders' voice came from the other side of the psychic belt: "He's gone."
Angel opened his eyes and found Sanders standing in front of him, talking to Grea and others: "Greya, take them back to the Savage Cave first. Leave Spivey to Flora.
." As he spoke, Sanders popped out a gold coin to Greya: "This is the pass to Magic Island, and Goode will arrange your accommodation."
"What about you?" Greya asked with a frown.
"Angel and I have something to do, so we won't be going back for the time being, but it shouldn't take long." After Sanders said that, he took Angel and left out of the hall.
Toby originally stopped on Grea's shoulder, but when he saw Angel leaving, he immediately flapped his wings.
Greya took out a disposable space soft bag and handed it to Toby: "This contains the magic flower. You should follow Angel, he needs your protection even more."
Toby flapped his wings, said goodbye to Grea, and flew to Angel's side.
Angel casually touched Toby's head, but in his heart he asked Sanders what they were going to do now, and whether it had something to do with the Dark Realm?
"You don't need to worry about the affairs of the Sleepless City. No matter who comes to ask you, they will blame it on me." Sanders paused: "We are going to the underground city now, where they keep the parasitized apprentices.
After we go take out the parasites, we will leave here."
The dungeon of the Sleepless City is very similar to the underground trading market, but now the dungeon has become a place where ghosts cry and howl. Even before you get close, you can hear strange singing coming from inside.
The several gates into the underground city are all sealed, leaving only a patio that can be entered. Once the parasitized person is caught, he will be dropped from the patio.
The area near the patio has become the most heavily defended place in the Fu Feng District, and almost all of the people stationed there are wizards.
After passing through layers of barriers, Sanders and Angel arrived at the patio.
"Sanders, have you seen my apprentice in the Sleepless City?" At this time, Wallace, dressed in pure white, emerged from nowhere.
Sanders glanced at Angel: "You go down first."
The wizards stationed around raised their eyebrows, with some astonishment in their eyes. They never expected that Sanders would be so relieved and let Angel enter the dungeon alone. There are thousands of parasitized apprentices there!
Angel was not afraid of the parasitized person. He nodded to Sanders and jumped directly into the patio.
As they entered the patio, Angel faintly heard Sanders replying to Wallace: "No."