Chapter 48

Greya choked on this answer and looked at Sanders with doubts. The other party still looked like a breeze and light cloud.?? Did she guess wrong? Angel's talent has nothing to do with the nightmare world?

But when I recall what angel said earlier, it sounds like a nightmare.

If angel's talent is really related to the nightmare world, did he inadvertently enter the real nightmare world when testing his talent? So angel's talent is not to connect reality and nightmare? Greya smiled with self mockery. How is it possible that the boundary channel can not be connected by * * every body.

At first, greya guessed that angel's talent might be similar to the effect of distorting protozoa. That's why I came here to gossip, but now it doesn't seem so.

Greya shook her head. She could only put down the things she couldn't think of.

Sitting opposite is a big man in the southern region. She doesn't have the ability to force him to speak.

Thinking of this, greya could only suppress her doubts and prepare the distorted protozoa Sanders wanted.

Just as greya was cooking the ingredients, a burst of broken wings came into everyone's ears.

Looking at the sound source, I saw a seabird just two palm sized fleeing in from outside the curtain, with gray feathers, green eyes, red claws and orange beak. From the appearance characteristics, it looked no different from ordinary seabirds.

But what if this seabird is dressed?

White hat, blue bib, and a small bag straddling obliquely. Such a dress on seabirds should be very contrary to reason. But strangely, the seabird's clothes were unexpectedly harmonious.

Perhaps it is related to its flexible human like eyes?

"Ah! It's a little chatter." Looking at the seabird, angel subconsciously whispered.

After hearing angel's voice, the seabird spun in the air, and the last fluttered and landed on angel's golden hair.

"Oh ho ho ho, Toby, little darling!"

I don't know when greya has stood beside angel and rubbed Toby the seabird with her greasy cheeks.

Because the seabird was on angel's head, greya simply held angel in her arms.

With this sudden impact, angel felt his brain empty and tossed in front of him. When surrounded by fat, angel felt his face squeezed out of shape.

In addition to his dead mother, angel had such close contact with the opposite sex for the first time. But he had no charming mind at all, just wanted to get rid of it quickly.

After a struggle, greya finally let Angel go.

Toby, the seabird, still rested on angel's head, but his feathers were a little messy than before.

Angel was much worse. The shiny back he had combed in the morning became a little mixed because of Toby's arrival. Then, after a burst of ravage by greya, his hair was completely in a mess.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with this bird?" Flora saw her new primary school brother look loveless. She snickered and pulled Angel behind her.

"What bird is not a bird? Is it polite? Its name is Toby. It's my pet!" Greya's hate glance.

"Whatever its name is, it's not all birds anyway."

"I don't care about you." Greya carefully picked up Toby, put him on her shoulder, and then twisted her ass to finish the production of twisted protozoa.

"That bird is * * food." Suddenly, Sanders said.

"* * food? Is it Gloria's creation?" Flora said in surprise.

"It should be."

Flora suddenly changed her face: "no, I've seen it carefully just now. It's definitely a magic bird. Although it's a very low-level Warcraft, how can it be * * food synthesized by Chuang Sheng?!"

"You can see by breaking the puzzle and looking at its foundation." Sanders' expression was a trace of admiration.

After a while, flora turned her head with a look of surprise. To observe the seabird by breaking the puzzle, the source was cut off! This is a typical creation legacy!

"In the past, Grace's creation method could only cultivate and synthesize all kinds of non intelligent creatures. Unexpectedly, in just a few decades, she could cultivate a magic bird that could open wisdom. It seems that her power has reached the critical point." Sanders sighed: "if you don't go astray, give her another 20 years, maybe she will become the first level 2 food wizard in the southern region."

You know, whether it's a fragmented mayfly or a twisted protozoa, although they all have magical power, they don't open their minds. For wizards, they are only suitable for use as materials. But Warcraft is different. Although many Warcraft can even deal with mortals, it has opened its wisdom. If it has the opportunity, it can even become powerful.

"Is this the real wizard? Her road is getting farther and farther." Flora sighed.

"What is creation?" As they talked, angel couldn't help asking.

Sanders pointed to greya. "You'll see greya's original technique later."

The * * food made by Gloria is usually taken away by the guests directly, so it is not processed with specific tableware. Her movements were fast, and all kinds of nameless materials were incorporated into the magic tools unique to gourmet wizards.

Swirling gas, multi eyed monster, smoke, worms, minerals, unknown solutions... Each material is ancient and strange, but it vaguely emits an unusual smell.

Then, Gloria suddenly threw all the materials into the air. I don't know what to say in her mouth, and Guanghua scattered from her fingers.

What angel can see is all kinds of living and dead materials. Under the "massage" of brilliance, they change their shape and color, like wet soil, which are pinched out again and sprouted new buds.

Finally, a swarthy polycyclic knot worm appeared in front of greya.

Angel is watching the excitement, but sanders and flora can see the application of a lot of knowledge and technology. Coupled with the special fluctuation of food wizards and the advent of unknown will, they can finally turn death into life and create * * creatures based on a variety of templates.

"So gorgeous, so magical!" This is angel's evaluation.

"It's amazing to apply the ever-changing logic with profound knowledge." This is the feeling of flora and Sanders every time they watch greya release the creation method.

Looking at the living worm, angel whispered, "is creation to create life?" Angel remembers that in the myth of the earth, whether in the east or the west, creating life is the power at the top of the myth. But in the wizard world, can you create life as long as you become a martial wizard?

Sanders was silent for a long time: "yes, neither."

"Perhaps only the mythical creator God can truly create life. But wizards don't believe in God. Wizards only believe in truth and knowledge. Greya's original technique, called creation, seems to create life, but in fact it involves too many theories, including a series of deep connotations, such as eudemon life, microbial structure reorganization, magic source exchange, etc., rather than Create things out of thin air like the mythical creator. "

"Oh..." angel nodded suddenly, which is similar to the theory of cloning. Through various means, they broke reproductive isolation and appeared new life. "I see. I probably understand."

Sure enough, he was still a child. Sanders shook his head. Naturally, he would not think that angel really understood. He just thought that his young unyielding character was pretending to be calm. However, he did not expect that angel was already a qualified scholar in the logic of some knowledge.

Sanders didn't point it out, so he regarded it as saving face for the new students.