Although what happened just now made Angel feel a little aggrieved, but fortunately the ending was not bad. At least after this, he could temporarily let go of Jiebo's favor.
Moreover, this own incident should also make them less suspicious of themselves. After all, with Sliu's authenticity skills, he did not take the mysterious object.
"Mr. Pat, are you okay?"
When Angel was lost in thought, Froude, who was sitting opposite him, asked.
Seeing Angel looking at him doubtfully, Froude continued: "I saw Lord Sliu's pressure earlier, which seemed to have hurt the gentleman."
Froude was talking about Angel vomiting blood before.
"It's okay." Angel waved his hand. He was forced to vomit blood before and was not injured. "You just said he was Lord Sliu, do you know him?"
Flood nodded: "I have only heard the rumors about Lord Sliu. He comes from the Song of the Deep Sea, nicknamed the 'Big Fish Warlock', and is proficient in summoning spells and ocean spells. The giant ray under his feet just now,
It’s his summoned beast, named Brigitte.”
"Big Fish Warlock, Sliu." The name Angel muttered softly appeared calm on the surface, but he remembered the name in his heart.
Froude originally wanted to ask about the specifics of the incident just now, but he swallowed the words again. He has now become a soul. Does it matter whether he knows or not?
Soon, they arrived at Bo Lai Town.
Angel felt the illusion in the orphanage and found that Dulu was sleeping on the playground, and his expression still showed some panic after falling asleep.
Yada was sitting on the wooden horse rocking back and forth, curiously looking at the thick fog outside the safe zone.
Angel walked into the orphanage, but before he went deeper, he suddenly stopped and stopped under a tree at the door, frowning slightly.
He discovered that the green-faced fanged ghost he had set up to roam near this tree had disappeared?
He sensed that everything else in the illusion was normal, except that the green-faced fang ghost was missing. Even the illusion node where he set up the green-faced fang ghost disappeared between heaven and earth.
"With the level of Shanni and Ada, it is impossible to destroy the illusion node I set. It is even more impossible for Dulu, a person who is still in the mortal class."
Although he just arranged these illusion nodes casually, those who could destroy the illusion nodes were at least at the level of a second-level apprentice. Angel rolled his eyes and guessed who did it.
Jetway.
Don't think about anyone else except him.
Angel felt slightly sad when he thought that Jetbo had followed him all the way. However, Angel was a little careless before and never thought that someone would follow him. Now he is prepared and can continue to release mental tentacles.
Perceive the energy flow around you. When Jetway wants to follow it, it will not be so easy.
There is no doubt that Jetbo was following him because of the theft of Lucas's skull.
Angel also wants to know now, who cut off Lucas's skull halfway? The most powerful person outside the "door" at that time should be Livia Hall, followed by the Poseidon Florence
, who actually snatched food from the tiger's mouth under Florence's nose?
Angel looked at this matter purely out of curiosity. Anyway, from his perspective, the matter had nothing to do with him. In addition to regrets about the Lucas skull that he had missed, he also wanted to know the final outcome.
Who is its destined person?
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the building ahead.
Angel looked up and saw Sunny holding a file and wearing a bright red dress, hovering at the door of the dark building.
"Master Thiessen." Shanni ran towards Froude with some excitement.
Frod touched Sunny who rushed into his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness.
Angel sighed and temporarily put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind: "When we get together, there will be more in the future. Now, I still have some things to deal with. Flood, come with me."
Angel did not wake up the sleeping Dulu, but in front of Shanni, he opened the extremely luxurious nightmare realm, covering him and Frod.
Shanni looked at the hazy illusion that appeared in front of her again, her expression slightly resentful, but when she thought of Angel's strength, she stopped again and walked into the dilapidated building, turning back three times.
In the extremely luxurious nightmare realm, Angel and Froude were sitting opposite each other on the gorgeous sofa.
There was a teacup band playing in the air, and a group of vivid-looking brick soldiers were playing at their feet. A dragonfly with colorful wings on its wings rested on Angel's ear, flapping its flowing wings.
The scene in front of him was full of fantasy in Froude's eyes. He thought it was an illusion at first, but looking at those energetic teacup bands and brick soldiers... he couldn't believe that these were all creations of an illusion. But what if
If it’s not a creation of fantasy, what is it?
"Mr. Pat, is this place real or an illusion?" Froude's curiosity overcame his reason and he couldn't help but ask.
"Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's reality."
Angel's answer was somewhat ambiguous, and Froud was confused when he heard it, thinking that Angel was unwilling to say anything.
However, Froude misunderstood. Angel himself sometimes wondered whether the nightmare realm, the nightmare realm, and the nightmare realm monsters that corresponded to the humans in Pat's Manor were hallucinations or reality.
He was answering Freud's question, but he was also questioning himself.
"It doesn't matter where we are here, let's get down to business." Angel straightened his posture and looked directly at Froud opposite: "You saw it just now, because of some reasons beyond my control, I will do it right away.
Leave the Apocalypse Continent. Before leaving, I still have some things to deal with about you."
"When we were in the Sea of Purification, I promised you that as long as you get the Dream Conch, I would set you free." Angele paused and said softly, "Now it's time to keep my promise."
"From now on, you are free."
Froude was stunned, his eyes were a little dazed. Before he died, he still had lofty goals; but after his death, his goals could no longer be achieved, so he was always confused and didn't know what to do in the future.
He was depressed in Angel's fantasy for a while, but as he read Angel's fantasy books, he slowly forgot about these pains and began to plan for his future. He began to study a lot of things that he had not completed before.
This is a topic that he wants to use to find his future goals.
However, it is too difficult to set a new goal for himself. Until now, he has not found a future direction.
But now, Angel gave him freedom. But he didn't know what he should do in the future, and he froze on the spot without saying a word for a long time.
"Your expression doesn't look like one of joy, why?" Angel asked after a period of silence.
Froude smiled bitterly and said what he was thinking.
"Are you confused about the future?" Angel clasped his fingers regularly on the table, pondered for a moment and said, "I remember you wrote a lot about the subject of body seizing. You can completely find a new body and start a new life.
Even, pursue the previous path again.”
"It's already very difficult to find a body that can fit in with the soul. It's even more difficult to find a body with talent and follow the path of a wizard again. It's no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack." Froude shook his head.
"Although it is slim, it is not impossible."
"Even if it were possible, I would probably have to run around all my life just to find the right person. But now I am in a soul state, and all activities consume the power of the soul. While I want to cultivate the power of the soul, I also need to find a physical body.
, maybe if I find that my soul will naturally dissipate, there won’t be such a day.” Froud didn’t have any expectations for returning to the path of a wizard.
Angel was silent. Froude was a dead soul, and his strength in life was very low. As a soul, it was destined to be extremely difficult for him to seize his body. He had to find a body that his soul could fit into. Unlike Greya, not only
It is a living soul, and its strength is extremely powerful. Even if the physical body is lost, it can be found again, and it can even forcibly fit into other people's physical bodies, and it can also practice cultivation.
According to Flood's current situation, he will indeed fall into confusion. After all, he was once an extraordinary person, and he will always feel a little uncomfortable when he wants to return to the life of an ordinary person.
"Mr. Pat, can I continue to follow you?" Froud was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.
"Why? You have no freedom around me."
"Mr. Pat, have you also seen the research project on combining dream conches and illusions? I want to continue to complete this project. I think this is a great project."
"Do you think this is your future goal?"
"I don't know, but I have a hunch. Maybe I can achieve my goal through it."
Angel took a deep look at Froud: "Do you think the dream conch can really be combined with the illusion?"
Froude wanted to say a definite answer, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out.
"My attitude is the same as before. Your idea is wonderful, but I think it is difficult to realize." When Angel said this, he paused for a moment: "Compared with the research on the combination of dreams and illusions, I think what I gave you before
That book may be more helpful.”
Angell is referring to "Investigating Lucid Dreaming".
Lucid dreaming is actually staying awake while dreaming, with complete logical consciousness and self-subjective behavior.
One of Froude's previous research projects that impressed Angel was that he could pull alchemical objects into his dreams through dream conches, and then conduct alchemical experiments in his dreams without consuming any materials and allowing for unlimited times.
This idea can be called "infinite alchemy".
Angel found this point very interesting. By studying some of the characteristics of the dream conch, he might actually be able to realize it.
However, Froud wanted to combine dreams and illusions to promote infinite alchemy. Angel couldn't see how dreams and illusions could be combined at present, so he thought of lucid dreams. Maybe lucid dreams can also realize the possibility of infinite alchemy.
.That’s why he transformed the book and gave it to Froude.
"The lucid dream that the gentleman mentioned is actually also called a bright dream. This is not a difficult thing for any wizard who studies dream magic. I once thought about whether the bright dream and the dream conch could be combined, but in the end
Still not working." Froude said.
"Why?"
"The randomness is too great. Inanimate objects are pulled into the dream through the dream conch, and the location in the dream world is random. Even if I can enter the dream world through clear dreams, it will be difficult to find the inanimate objects that I have pulled in.
"
"Then why do you think that combining the dream conch with my illusion can succeed?"
"Because in Mr.'s illusion, you are the God of Creation and can dominate everything in the illusion. If the illusion and the dream conch can really be combined, it can also limit the range and location of the dream conch. As long as the dream conch drags the dream items into
There will be no random locations, so this mysterious object is probably even more powerful than the strategic-level mysterious object!"
Angel shrugged: "The prospect you painted is very good, but the reality is that I have not found the point where dreams and illusions combine."
Froude shook his head: "Before, I was still a little hesitant. But just now I suddenly thought of something. Maybe my guess is not groundless."
"Why do you say that?"
"I once said that only the energy of dreams can be used to activate the dream conch. But before, Mr. Pat successfully activated the dream conch. Niya was nearby at the time, so I can't ask. Now, sir, can you tell me what you used?