You know, when he was still on the Redbud, he also encountered thunderstorms. But it never lasted this long, because the ship was dead, but the helmsman was alive. The ocean currents were moving, and the Redbud was sailing.
, the scope of a thunderstorm is only that large, and you can leave the scope of the thunderstorm in a few dozen minutes at most.
Now he is on top of the Cloud Whale. The Cloud Whale has been flying without stopping for a moment. For 7 hours, at the speed of the Cloud Whale, it is enough to circle the Old Continent for one and a half times, but now it has not flown out of the thundercloud.
The scope! This made Angel very surprised.
How big is the scope of this thundercloud? Does it cover the entire Devil's Sea? Angel couldn't believe his guess. If it was as he expected, the thundercloud with such extraordinary breadth would be comparable to the mythical stories of the Golden Bird Empire.
The world-destroying thunder in the world.
But the facts were before him, and besides this answer, he couldn't think of any other explanation.
So what if it was the "Thunder of Destruction"? Anyway, he was just a mortal now. If the sky fell, a tall man would hold it up. With this thought, Angel felt much relieved. But soon, Angel began to worry again.
Get up Toby.
"On such a thunderstorm day, I don't know if Toby has returned to the tent." Although Toby is naughty and a jerk, after getting along for almost a month, Angel has already taken it to heart.
While Angel was thinking about something, there was a sudden knock on the library door.
"Please come in." Angel put away the uneasiness on his face and returned to his usual cold expression.
A man in black robe wearing a gorgeous totem mask came in, gave Angel a respectful half-salute, and then said in a loud voice: "Master Pat, dinner is ready. Your Excellency, please come over and have dinner." p>
There are many such masked men in black robes on the Cloud Whale, and they seem to be servants hired by Sanders. They prepare the food that Angel eats every day. After the food is delivered, they will leave.
Geer didn't know where they lived or what they usually did. He couldn't even tell whether they were male or female under the masks.
"Teacher, let me come over for dinner?" Angel asked doubtfully.
The man in the black robe and mask answered the sound of the urn, then stood aside and stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture.
Angel nodded calmly and followed him away calmly. However, his heart was not as calm as his face. He usually ate alone, so why did Sanders invite him to dinner today...<
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Could it be that Sanders can't wait to know his choice?
Although Angel has decided to choose to go to the nightmare world, he firmly believes in the saying "plans cannot keep up with changes". He originally planned to delay making a choice until the last day; in this case, during this period, if Sanders's attitude
If there are changes, he still has time to mediate.
With mixed thoughts, Angel came to the dining hall.
It was Angel's first time coming to this place. The floor was covered with soft warm carpets, and the red walls were covered with oil paintings. There was a round dining table in the middle of the hall, and the light of candles illuminated the restaurant.<
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Of course, this place cannot be compared with the Gold Card VIP Room in Barbie Restaurant.
Sanders and Flora are already in their seats. Sanders is sitting at the main seat, wearing a black gentleman's uniform. He is using his slender fingers to fold the napkin and stuff it into his breast pocket. Flora is sitting on his right side.
Today she was not wearing the signature bright red rose skirt, but a dark purple lace tutu. She was cutting something with a knife. Xiaohong was still clinging to Flora's back, and when she saw Angel entering,
Xiaohong also bent the will-o'-the-wisps in her eyes into the shape of a crescent, then slowly stretched out her white-bone arms and made a chest-stroking ceremony to him.
Angel smiled back at Xiaohong.
"This way." Sanders pointed to his left hand side.
Angel came to the left side near Sanders, nodded slightly to Flora, and then sat down.
Flora chuckled in response, and a strange hee-hee sound surrounded the restaurant.
"Angel, if you have nothing to do in the evening, come here to have dinner. Goode will bring you over." Sanders arranged the tableware in front of him and said to Angel.
Good Angel didn't react for a moment. It wasn't until Flora pointed at the masked man in black robe that he suddenly remembered that this person was still there.
It turned out that the name of the man in black robe was Gude. Angel looked at Gude curiously. His mask was completely covered, not only his face could not be seen, but even his eyes could not be seen.
"Gude is the leader of the black demon shadow servants here and is also the mentor's housekeeper." Flora said: "Gude has a red and yellow blood demon pattern in the center of his mask, which other shadow servants don't have, so you don't have to
Wrong person~Hehe~"
Flora didn't say anything, but he really didn't notice that the mask totem of the man in black was different.
The food served is one for each person. The staple food is sweet corn and eggs, accompanied by seafood soup and unknown barbecue. Although the taste is not bad, what Angel misses the most is the Chinese food cooked by Jon.
It's a pity that he can't eat anymore... Just when he was feeling a little emotional, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a lot of recipes stored in the holographic tablet. With the recipes, maybe he could learn to cook himself, Angel thought.
No one spoke during the meal, and even Flora ate in a proper manner, maintaining traditional and elegant table manners.
After the meal, no one spoke. The silence lasted for almost ten minutes.
Angel looked at Sanders, who had a stern face, and then at Flora, who was immersed in her own world. His heart froze, and he thought to himself: Are they waiting for me to speak?
What are you waiting for him to say? Of course, what choice will you make!
Angel thought for a while, even if it was delayed for ten days, he still had to make a choice.
Finally, Angel took the initiative to break the silence: "Mentor, I thought about it for a long time last night and decided to choose the third option..."
Before Sanders could answer, Flora spoke first.
"Third type? What third type?" Flora's tone was filled with confusion, followed by a hint of a sly smile: "Hehe, are you doing some indescribable deal behind the scenes?"
Angel didn't understand Flora's words and was teasing him, but he was still stunned for a moment.
Didn’t Flora know about the three choices Sanders gave him? Then weren’t they just waiting for me to speak? Were they just pure silence?
Sure enough, Sanders' words once again proved that Angel was overthinking everything.
"You made a choice so quickly? I reminded you to choose carefully." Sanders' eyebrows were raised, and his tone was full of doubts.
Seeing Sanders' slightly dissatisfied expression, Angel was on the verge of tears. He thought just now that they were silent and waiting for him to make a choice, but it turned out that he was overthinking everything!
But now that the words have been spoken, Angel has to swallow them in his stomach even if his teeth are broken.
So when Sanders asked Angel, Angel nodded without hesitation.
"Well, this is my decision after careful consideration." That's weird.
Sanders was silent for a moment, "Well, when I come back, I will start making preparations to enter the nightmare world."
"Enter the Nightmare Realm?" Flora looked at Sanders in surprise, then at Angel, "He?"
Sanders nodded, "That guidance book should be able to lay a good foundation for him."
It turned out that the reason for entering the nightmare world was for the guidance book. Flora suddenly fell silent. She had followed Sanders for so many years, how could she not know what he was talking about.
Sanders had not successfully obtained the guidance method in the past two hundred years. How could Angel obtain it? Flora's mind turned over and over again, and finally settled on Angel's talent.
Angel was able to take over the red rose from Xiaohong, which is a "generated reality" unique to the nightmare world. Could it be that his talent allows him to achieve 100% "generated reality"? Then this would be too outrageous.