In the early morning, when Ollie pushed the dining cart into Angel's room, she found that Angel was writing quickly at his desk. There were thick papers piled around him, and even a few pieces of draft paper were floating on the floor.
Seeing that Angel didn't notice her, Ollie knelt down and prepared to put away the scraps of paper first.
In the process of cleaning up, Ollie took a curious look at the contents on the draft paper.
Complex three-dimensional geometric patterns, various strange logos, and rows of formulas filled with words. Although Ollie couldn't understand these formulas, for some reason, these numbers seemed to have a kind of magic, attracting her attention and making her
I couldn't help but keep staring at them.
In Ollie's eyes, these numbers and formulas seemed to come alive, slowly rotating, and finally formed a dark door. The door was full of temptation, and a voice seemed to be urging her in her ears, tempting her.
Step through this door...
tear apart
Ollie suddenly trembled and recovered from the strange state.
She raised her head and saw Angel, wearing a white thin shirt, standing in front of her at some point. The morning breeze blew the curtains, and the warm sunshine outlined Angel's handsome profile.
"Oli, are you okay?"
Angel's voice brought Ollie back to reality from her thoughts. Only then did she notice that Angel had taken the draft paper she was holding and tore it in half.
Ollie's cheeks turned slightly red, she lowered her head and said: "I just wanted to tidy it up, but I didn't expect that suddenly..."
"These magic energy formulas themselves contain some truth. If your mental power is not up to standard, it will be very dangerous if you see these and you may lose yourself."
Ollie nodded with some fear and stood up from the ground.
Angel waved his hand, and a cleaning technique passed by. The surrounding draft papers seemed to be equipped with a pair of wings, making a rustling sound in the air, and finally they all returned to their places and fell neatly on the desk.
Ollie looked a little dazed, and it took him a while to realize that he was here to deliver breakfast.
"Master, for breakfast we have the sap of the milk fruit tree, paired with cocoa flowers; there are also breakfast sausages smoked and grilled by the head maid Mana herself, a plate of chicken and mushroom soup, after-dinner fruits, and... the fried rice I made."
Li said as she put breakfast on the dining table.
Although Angel was not hungry, he did not reject Ollie's kindness.
During the meal, Angel asked: "How is my brother now? Is he awake?"
"The Viscount woke up for a while, drank some soup, and went back to sleep. The doctor said that the Viscount is recovering very well and should recover soon." Ollie stood aside and said respectfully.
"That's good." Angel originally said to go see Leon, but since he fell asleep again, he would wait until he wakes up before going there later.
After finishing breakfast, Angel said to Ollie: "You almost fell into confusion just now. Don't work today. Go back and take a rest."
Ollie was stunned for a moment and nodded gently: "I understand. Thank you for your concern, Master."
After Ollie left, Angel returned to his desk and destroyed the draft papers he had sorted out one by one. Only the final design drawing was left, a geometric figure that looked extremely mysterious.
This is the "lock" that Angel spent one night designing.
Mainly to place the main body of the nightmare realm. Now the main body of the nightmare realm is still exposed without protection. Although there is no danger at the moment, who can tell what will happen in the future?
Of course, although the ultimate purpose of the "lock" is to place the subject of the nightmare, it only needs to be brought to the wilderness of dreams with the dream conch for it to take effect.
In reality, Angel's "lock" will not disappear. In order not to waste resources, this "lock" will at least help him in reality.
His biggest problem in reality now is that he is surrounded by the two wizards Eureka and Huis. Whatever he does will be noticed by them, and it is too extravagant to cover him with nightmare.
Therefore, he hoped that this "lock" could block the prying eyes of the outside world.
Another point is that every time Angel uses the Dream Conch, mysterious fluctuations will occur. Wizards are extremely sensitive to mysterious fluctuations. If they sense it, the follow-up will be very troublesome.
Therefore, it would be best if this "lock" could shield the mysterious fluctuations.
However, Angel designed it all night and discovered that those magic energy arrays that can shield mysterious fluctuations have at least twenty magic patterns. In other words, they are at least high-level guarantees and are not something he can involve at this stage.
.
In the end, he took the next step and chose a magic energy array composed of five magic patterns: breathless confinement.
This is a magic energy array that combines defense, concealment and aura, and is suitable for the concept of "lock". Although the breathless confinement cannot completely shield the mysterious fluctuations, with some magic tricks, Angel can suppress the escape of the mysterious fluctuations.
Within 100 meters.
Angel did not start refining immediately because he had never refined the breathless confinement before, and he still needed to get familiar with the process. Also, there were some things in reality that he urgently needed to solve first.
After putting the design drawings into the bracelet, Angel planned to visit Jon first.
However, before he could move, he heard the flapping of wings outside the window. When he looked back, he saw Bree squatting on the balcony railing, staring at Angel with her round eyes.
Angel raised his eyebrows: "It's broad daylight, I remember it's time for the owl to sleep, right?"
"I told you, I'm different from ordinary owls! I can stay up all the time!" After Bree said angrily, she seemed to think of something, her attitude suddenly changed sharply, and she said to Angel in a flattering tone: "I just said that before.
I heard that you are such a great alchemist."
"Then what?" While talking to Bree, Angel walked to the closet, took out a black vest embroidered with silver dark patterns, and put it on over a white shirt.
"I heard from the master before that you seemed to have promised to refine a single-sided spectacle for me." Bree probed cautiously.
"Okay, what kind of unilateral glasses do you want? Give me a sample later." Angel would not shirk what he had promised, not to mention that refining unilateral glasses is not difficult.
Seeing that Angel was so easy to talk to, Bree narrowed her glasses into a slit when she smiled.
It didn't have any rules of its own, so it could only run back and ask Yurika.
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On the other side, Angel came to the ice room and entered Jon's dream.
As soon as he fell asleep, Jon, who was in a clear dream state, immediately sensed Angel's arrival and pretended to be indifferent: "Are you here?"
Angel said cooperatively: "I'm coming."
"I have reincarnated spring and summer here countless times, and I don't know how long it has been in the outside world?" Jon asked.
"Three and a half months."
"It's only three and a half months." Jon sighed: "I thought it had been three years, but my perception of time here is getting weaker and weaker."
The reason why it is difficult for Jon to perceive time is because he is in his own clear dream and can completely change the time. With the constant interlacing of time, the concept of time will gradually become blurred.
Through Jon, Angel looked at the surrounding scenery. He found that Jon was currently in a banquet room. This banquet room was familiar to him. It was the living room of his family's main castle.
There were all kinds of delicacies in front of Jon, and he ate them boredly with a knife and fork.
"Alas, when I knew this was a dream, I noticed that the food was really like chewing wax." Jon sighed: "I can imagine all kinds of delicious food, but it tastes tasteless. It's really torturous.
Already."
"Then you still fantasize about eating?"
Jon pointed to the other side of the table: "I didn't think you were going to come, so I prepared it specially for you."
Specially prepared for me? Angel looked puzzled and looked in the direction of Jon's finger. He saw two people sitting across the table, one was a burly young man, and the other was a sipping man with a faint smile.
Beautiful woman.
"He is...Old Pat?" When Angel saw the young man, he was in a daze for a moment.
"That's right, despite the paunchy appearance of old Pat later, he was also very handsome and handsome when he was young." Jon paused: "Leon inherited your father's appearance, but you are more like your mother.
"
When Jon said this, he suddenly looked at the beautiful woman on the other side.
The smiling woman waved her hand gently: "Angel, it's a pity that I didn't grow up with you, but don't forget that your mother loves you too."
Angel was stunned. When he started to remember, his mother had already left. He had seen a portrait of his mother, but she looked graceful and luxurious, with a sense of alienation... He had never seen his mother's voice and smile so clearly like now.
.
Although he knew that this was Jon's illusion and that those words were deliberately spoken by Jon, Angel still couldn't help but feel excited.
After a long time, Angel said softly: "Thank you."
"My memory is also fading, and the scenes where I can clearly remember your mother are becoming less and less. Although she did not accompany you to grow up, her love for you has not diminished at all. And what your mother said just now,
It was she who asked me to tell you before she passed away."
As Jon was talking, the scene in his dream suddenly faded. Jon was stunned for a moment, and then the scene slowly returned to normal.
"What...is going on?" Angel was a little surprised. He knew that Jon's brain was injured, which caused his dream world to appear incomplete, but the blur was basically an unintentional background, and even the main scene was blurred.
But it's extremely rare.
Jon sighed and shook his head: "It's always been like this lately, so I don't dare to change the scene too much."
Angel seemed to remember something. In the past, when he entered Jon's dream, he would always see Jon's wife and daughter. But this time, when he entered Jon's dream, he did not see them.
Is it because there is a problem with Jon's condition?
"My memory has also been fading recently. I have forgotten many things. I am really afraid that one day I will forget you too." Jon shook his head: "But I am worth it. I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect you are still here."
I lingered in my dream for a while."
Angel was silent for a moment, thinking in his mind. Although Jon was dreaming now, his consciousness and all his memories were still tied to his brain. So when his body deteriorated, it was also reflected in his dreams.
If Jon is taken to the Wilderness of Dreams now, the aura of consciousness will not be affected by the body for the time being, and there should be no memory decay.
Angel was originally considering whether to let Jon adapt to life in the Dream Wilderness in advance.
But the state Jon appeared in now made him make a decision.
Thinking of this, Angel slowly told the specific situation of "The Wilderness of Dreams".