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999 Whose Standard

 "Your Excellency Phantom Demon." The visitor gently used his staff and bowed to Sanders who was sitting at the desk.

Sanders looked at the uninvited guest at the door, his eyebrows raised unconsciously: "Wifet, what are you doing here?"

The white-browed and hunched little old man in front of me is none other than Wifet from West Demosa.

Wifet glanced out of the corner of his eye and spotted Angel holding the "Frost Moon Secret Issue" on the side of the study. His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said to Sanders: "Your Majesty Huan Mo, I have some questions that I would like to ask for advice."

When Angel heard this, he immediately thought of resigning to Sanders. Although he roughly guessed that Wifet was coming, he probably wanted to ask about the changes in the Kingdom of Evernight.

After Angel left the study, he went to the hall to find a comfortable seat and continued to read the book in his hand.

In the study, Sanders tapped his fingertips on the table casually, and in an instant, a chair appeared out of thin air in front of Wifet.

After Wifet sat down, Sanders raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"It seems that Angel didn't tell you my purpose of coming." A wry smile appeared on Vifit's saggy-skinned face, and at the same time he used his hand to stroke the gerbil that jumped on his lap: "Maybe he

You haven't forgiven me yet, I was indeed a little too anxious on the Frost Wings before."

Sanders looked over and saw that Wifitt was acting too deliberately, but he did not stop him. He was also quite curious as to why Wifitt was at odds with Angel.

However, Wifet didn't say much, but sighed softly: "After all, the name Cassini really shocked me, so I was rude for a moment."

After Wifet said this, he observed Sanders's expression with his peripheral vision.

But Sanders lowered his eyebrows, unable to read his thoughts for a moment. But Sanders had been tapping his fingertips on the table before, making clear and high-frequency syllables, but after hearing Cassini's name, he suddenly

Stopped.

After a few breaths, Sanders suddenly raised his head and said to Wifet: "Let's not mention the irrelevant trivial matters for now, let's get down to business. What exactly do you want to ask when you come to me?"

At this time, Angel, who was reading outside, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Hey, why do you feel a little cold?" Angel shuddered, temporarily put down the book, came to the window, and looked out the window at the heavy snow drifting in the sky.

For some reason, looking at the dark sky outside and the violent snow that almost blocked all sight, Angel felt inexplicably depressed, and at the same time he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Are you feeling an omen? Could it be that something bad is happening?

Angel was lost in thought, and he always felt as if there was something he had overlooked.

After a long time, Angel suddenly raised his head: Is it Toby?

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Toby for almost a day and a half. Could it be that something had happened to it? That's why he had an early warning in his heart?

But Toby has the feathers of darkness and gravity veins to protect him, so there shouldn't be any problems, right? But just in case, Angel walked to the door and wanted to go out and find where Toby was.

But when Angel opened the door, the door to the study on the other side of the hall was also opened, and Sanders and Wifet came out.

Wifet walked to the door and said respectfully to Sanders: "I have troubled you, Sir Huanmo, today. I have gained a lot."

After a pause, Wifet turned to look at Angel, who was still confused at the door: "My previous promise still stands."

Promise? Angel didn't react for a moment. Wei Feite whispered "Lucky Scroll" and he suddenly came to his senses.

Wifet nodded to Angel, then stepped out of the door and walked into the depths of the wind and snow. Eventually it turned into a black spot, completely blending into the darkness of the background.

After Wifet disappeared, Sanders crossed his arms and leaned against the door of the study, raising his eyebrows and saying, "What? It looks like you are ready to go out?"

"I suddenly felt a little uneasy just now. I was worried that something had happened to Toby, so I was going to go out and have a look..." Angel raised his head and looked at Sanders in the middle of speaking, and found that there was a hint of anger in Sanders' eyes.

Complex emotions, such emotions are like suppressed anger, gradually rising, and finally emitting bright fire.

"Really?" Sanders sneered: "I think this uneasy premonition has nothing to do with Toby, but with you."

Angel looked confused.

Sanders snorted softly: "Come in with me, I have something to ask you."

After a while, Angel sat obediently opposite Sanders.

Sanders: "Tell me, what's going on between you and Wifet?"

When Sanders asked this question, Angel seemed to be enlightened and suddenly remembered something he had ignored before.

"It's nothing." Angel said dryly.

"Then tell me, what happened to Cassini?" Sanders frowned and tapped his knuckles on the table, making Angel feel a sense of oppression. "Don't tell me, have you seen it?"

Cassini?”

Sanders stared at Angel, and when he saw Angel nodded slightly, he couldn't help but curse.

Sanders knew very well that Angel must have been marked since he saw the time thief and learned his real name.

Others think that being marked by the time thief is a good thing, but Sanders knows very well that after being targeted by that guy, he will appear and interfere with any critical choice in the future.

No matter what choice you make, that guy will steal other choices to feed himself.

Until he feels that you are not qualified to embark on the path of truth, he will abandon you.

Is this a good thing? For the short-sighted, it is a good thing, because the time thief will make up for you a lot just by stealing your choices.

However, for a wizard like Sanders who is committed to the truth, that guy is an out-and-out bastard!

What makes him a jerk is not that he steals your choices, but that he uses his own standards to judge other people's choices.

Once you really fall into the layout set by the time thief, it will be a disaster!

A long time ago, the most mysterious Shu Lao among the three ancestral spirits of the Savage Cave had an account of the Time Thief.

He said, is the time thief's choice to steal really the right one? This is difficult to define, because when making a choice, it is a process of variable collapse, but at the same time, it will generate new infinite variables, so it is difficult to define

Whether it is correct or not, according to the criteria of a time thief, is just the path he chooses, but every wizard's path is different.

And if you fall into the trap of the time thief, enjoy the rewards judged by the time thief according to his own standards, and then start to doubt your own path, that is the most fatal thing.

Moreover, he can't tell Angel these words yet, because once he tells Angel, a bud will grow in his heart, and he will show hesitation and tendency towards future choices from the beginning, which is not necessarily out of his heart.

Choice. By the time this sprout is deeply rooted in your heart, it will be too late to make adjustments.

Only Angel himself can understand everything.

Sanders looked at the confused Angel and suppressed the anger in his heart. He seemed to be able to hear the snickering of that bastard hidden behind the Wheel of Time!

Sanders said to Angel with a solemn expression: "I have only one thing to tell you about Cassini. He is not omniscient and omnipotent, and he is called a thief for a reason. You must remember this.

Words."

Maybe there really is an omniscient and omnipotent being in the world, but he is definitely not a time thief!

Therefore, the common saying in the Southern Territory is "favored by the thief of time". In Sanders's eyes, this is actually a joke. Of course, for the vast majority of wizards who do not even have true knowledge, this "praise" is also true.

Real intention.

Seeing Sanders go from indifferent to repressed anger, and now calm down, Angel also felt strange in his heart. However, he knew that what Sanders said must have his meaning, and he nodded.

, I repeated this sentence over and over again and kept it in my heart.

"How did you meet him?" Sanders asked.

Angel didn't hide anything, and told him about the situation when he was refining the Blood Night Shelter. When he learned that Angel had actually refined an alchemical work that blocked the prophecy, Sanders couldn't help but be surprised.

However, when Angel talked about the choices in the alchemical vision, Sanders fell silent.

"Would you rather be trapped in the body of the Hunchback of Notre Dame for years or decades than become one with the Hunchback of Notre Dame and become a madman?" Sanders thought to himself, which was exactly the same as when he first met the Time Thief.

The situation is very similar.

In fact, this is a bit like the popular choice among apprentices between the "white wizard" and the "black wizard".

At first, Sanders chose "Dark Wizard".

"Sure enough, the card played by Cassini has not changed for thousands of years. It has been guiding the wizard's camp tendencies and independence from the beginning." Sanders sneered.

When Angel finished speaking, Sanders nodded. He didn't want to talk more about the time thief, but talked about the Blood Night Asylum: "This cloak for blocking prophecies is very good, especially the wilderness of dreams is easy to expose.

It’s outside, so try not to take it off.”

After Sanders finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the time when Angel was refining Blood Night Asylum.

In fact, it was more than half a year ago.

Sanders recalled that he had dreamed about Time Thief more than half a year ago. At that time, he and Kanter chatted for a while. Kanter once asked, "Why did you suddenly dream about Time Thief?"

Sanders remembers his response: "Maybe there's another unlucky guy he's targeting..."

Unexpectedly, the "unlucky guy" in front of us in the end was actually Angel?!

Sanders sighed, he didn't know whether it was fate or fate.

But no matter what, Angel didn't need to think about the time thief before he reached the third level of legend.

Just as most wizards in the Southern Region expected, at least for now, Cassini is not a bad thing for Angel.


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