After Angel returned to his bedroom, he recorded the test data of Reincarnation Overture and the final results of Sanders' conclusion in his notebook. Then he wrote an article about some of his experiences and insights during the Reincarnation Overture test.
Although he has not yet thought about announcing the prelude to reincarnation, he still has to make the conclusion. After all, memories can last forever, but realizations often pass in an instant.
The test of the prelude to reincarnation ended with an answer that was neither good nor bad.
Putting away the notebook, Angel took out the notebook Sanders gave him, which recorded the basic tricks and theories of the major schools of illusion.
Sanders earnestly urged him to decide on a major department first. Angel himself had some ideas about this, but before deciding on his main department, he decided to get started with all the schools first, and then compare and choose.
The illusion tricks that Angel has learned now cover most of the schools. Among these schools, there are some that Angel is more interested in and the learning progress is very fast, such as the illusion formation. Some of them require more talent. Angel
Things that you think you are incapable of doing, such as music and fantasy.
There are many mainstream schools, and Angel has also practiced in most of them.
Currently, there are only "Mirage", "True Illusion" and "Change" left, three genres that he has not yet started.
Now that the matter of Reincarnation Prelude has been concluded for the time being, he planned to ask Sanders for advice on some of the problems he encountered while studying before he left.
Because time is also very tight, Sanders will leave soon. During this period of time, he can only briefly learn one genre of sleight of hand, so how to choose the priority of learning is right in front of him.
Mirage is a genre that controls temperature environment, weather changes, and complements nature. It is also one of the two major genres of illusion with "world illusion". True illusion is a genre that wanders between reality and hypocrisy. Change is illusion.
Thousands of genres that are insightful into details.
The most difficult of these three schools is Mirage. Of course, the difficulty here refers to the most difficult to get started. After learning, the choice is almost the same. As long as you have time, it is no problem to study all the schools. It just depends on your own
understand.
Angel thought for a moment, and finally decided to put the Change Department at the top of his study.
Although it is difficult to get started with mirage, Angel once was in the Purification Garden and received some related inheritance through Erdes' talent mirage bead, so he felt that there should be no problem in self-study.
As for true illusion, Angel heard that Sumishi was the true wizard of the true illusion school, and he returned to the Savage Cave soon. Although the other party might not give him advice, but what if. What if, for Sanders' sake
For the sake of it, Su Mishi gave him a few words of advice, so it would be easier to get started with Zhenhuan.
Therefore, after ruling out mirages and real illusions, Angel decided to put change first in learning before Sanders left.
After determining the genre of learning, Angel began to read in depth about magic tricks related to changes.
The introductory magic of change is called "Transformation". This is a second-level magic. Its main function is actually to change one's appearance and transform into other people or creatures.
Angel can actually achieve the same effect using basic illusions and nightmare techniques, so the illusion technique seems to be of little use. But on the contrary, the illusion technique is the top priority of the entire transformation lineage.
Because the core of the illusion technique is not illusion, but the convergence of illusion nodes to avoid being seen through by other wizards. Therefore, wizards in the illusion department prefer to call the illusion technique - basic convergence technique.
It can be said that the core of most of the tricks and even spells in the transformation series lies in how to converge, hide or even abandon illusion nodes.
This trick is very useful for Angel. As long as he learns this trick, before there is boundless silence to weaken his sense of existence, and later after using the magic of illusion to change his appearance, his safety will be greatly improved.
In the following time, Angel has been addicted to the illusion technique.
The hour hand on the wall moved slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was evening.
When Angel was in full swing with his studies, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Master Pat, Miss Gloria's student said he wants to see you. Now he is in the living room on the second floor. Do you need to refuse?" When the door opened, Butler Goode was standing at the door.
Greya's disciple? Spivey?
Angel's face showed confusion: "What does he want from me?"
Good shook his head: "I don't know, but Miss Flora just left, and he was left alone."
Angel thought for a moment and nodded to Goode: "Okay, I understand. I'll change my clothes and go over."
After a while, Angel arrived at the living room on the second floor, lifted the curtains, and saw a handsome young man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. A bunch of cranberry vines hung between his long and white fingers.
While shaking, he swallowed leisurely.
This person is none other than Spivey.
Compared to when he was in the Sleepless City, Spivey has obviously accepted his new identity now, and judging from his dress, he seems to be living quite comfortably.
It is worth mentioning that Spivey is now a first-level apprentice, and his training speed is much faster than Angel's back then.
After Angel entered the door, he nodded to him and sat opposite him: "What do you want from me?"
Spivey swallowed the cranberry vine fruit in his hand and nodded casually: "It's Flora who has something to do with you, I'm just a messenger."
Angel frowned: "Miss Flora is your mentor, it seems inappropriate for you to call her by her first name."
Spivey waved his hand casually: "Why are you being so serious? She's not here anyway. That's not how the rules are followed. Just relax."
Angel lowered his eyebrows and did not make any further judgment on Spivey's attitude. What he adhered to was not a rule, but the survival wisdom of an apprentice. For a wizard, you must have absolute respect, otherwise you will offend the wizard and be punished.
There is no place to reason even if you kill him.
Spivey seems to have adapted to his identity as an apprentice, but he has obviously not found the way to survive as an apprentice.
"What does Miss Flora want from me?" Angel went straight to the point.
But Spivey curled his lips: "It's not too late to talk about this later. Please explain to me first, what is the alchemical illusion that allows Greya to create magic?"
Angel: "What does this have to do with you?"
Spivey narrowed his eyes and spread his hands on the back of the sofa: "Are you not going to answer me, or is there something unspeakable in this?"
Angel's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Is this what Miss Flora asked you to ask?"
"No, it's just my personal curiosity." Spivey smiled, his mouth turning into an upward curve.
"Then why should I explain to you?" Angel asked, "Or are you ordering me as Gerak?"
Spivey's expression suddenly dropped. Angel's words were obviously reminding him not to forget his current identity.
Spivey stared at Angel coldly for a long time. Just when Angel thought he was going to express his anger, Spivey suddenly laughed, and his smile was very flattering.
"Brother Pat, can't you clear up my doubts?"
The tone of this sentence was said in a thousand twists and turns, and it was full of flattery. Especially when calling Angel's name, the deliberately prolonged ending gave him goosebumps.
Angel now somewhat understood why people in the Dark Night's Edge looked down upon Gerak when they mentioned him, and even called him "Little Devil" because this guy was completely shameless.
Such a shameless wizard is also a strange flower.
When Spivey saw that Angel had been silent, his eyes widened and he looked at him with innocent eyes: "Tell me, I'm just curious. I promise not to tell anyone else."
Angel rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face remained cold: "If you really want to know, go to the ancient river beach auction on Hanlinyue. I will have an alchemical fantasy work to be auctioned there."
Spivey paused for a moment, then changed his expression, pretending to be pitiful and said: "Aren't we all from the same lineage as the Phantom Demon Master? Why are we so different from each other?"
Angel didn't respond to Spivey's subsequent pleas, pretending to be pitiful.
Spivey twitched his lips: "I'm sure there's something fishy about your alchemical illusion, and it's definitely not like what the outside world has rumored."
Angel looked at him quietly, as if he were looking at a fool.
Spivey: "Okay, just buy it! Ancient river beach, right? When the time comes I buy it, and you, as the sender, will ask me some relevant questions, and you won't not tell me, right?"
Angel: "We'll wait until you buy it."
Angel said this, but he said silently in his heart: By the time you buy it and return to the Savage Cave, I will probably have already left...
Seeing that Angel was not getting along well, Spivey finally gave up asking and told the purpose of his visit with a bored look on his face.
"Flora has nothing serious to do with you. She just wants me to tell you that when you are free, do her a favor..."
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After Spivey left, Angel sat on the sofa in silence for a long time.
His expression was slightly disappointed.
It wasn't until Butler Goode came in with a cup of sap dripping from the milk fruit tree that Angel came back to his senses.
"I won't drink it now, give it to Whitby." After Angel declined, he stood up and walked outside.
Good's movement paused slightly. This was the first time Angel refused. Good looked back and looked in the direction Angel left, and found that he did not return to the bedroom, but walked out of the door and walked towards the outside of Magic Island.
"It's a little strange." Gude murmured in a low voice.
"Grandpa, what's weird?" Whippedon's voice sounded from the side. Looking back, Whippedon came out of nowhere and came to his side.
Good turned his head and patted him hard on the head: "How many times have I told you that you have no memory? You can't call me that here."
Whippy paused and said, "Okay, Grandpa... Butler Good, what were you muttering about just now? Is it weird or not?"
Good handed the sap in his hand to Whitby: "It's nothing, you can drink this, the young master gave it to you."