Chapter 295

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask me Sanders went to a bookshelf and pressed the bronze animal statue on the lower side bar. With the sound of "Ziliu", the huge bookshelf was separated left and right, revealing the secret space inside.

Angel noticed that the secret space is about the size of a body, and it is also a bookshelf, but many of them are similar research reports and scientific research topics. Sanders took a soft book made of thin sheepskin from the hidden shelf and handed it to angel.

Angel looked at the book in his hand with doubt.

The book is soft and full of cold and slippery feeling of leather. Angel noticed that the books did not seem to be made of unified parchment, but several sheets of parchment with different materials were forcibly bound together.

Title: the mystery of nightmare

Author: Sanders Igulo, flora

Angel was surprised to see that there were not only Sanders, but also flora? But isn't flora a blood wizard?

Inspired by Sanders, angel opened the catalogue of the mystery of nightmare: Nightmare Research Report subject 1, nightmare Research Report subject 2, performance after the combination of nightmare and magic, application of nightmare to the enemy, survival manual of demons in nightmare

After a slight doubling, angel realized that this book is actually a combination of different research topics on nightmare environment. Among them 9o% is Sanders' research topic, and only two pages of "supplement to nightmare research" is written by flora.

Angel looked through several articles carefully and was immediately attracted by the contents. What is written in the book is exactly what Angela's heavenly heart talks about. How to make the best use of the nightmare state, how to combine it with magic, and even the experience of demon manipulation in the nightmare state are described in detail.

Sanders said, "you can take this book back and copy it."

"Thank you, mentor!" Angel said excitedly.

"You don't have to thank me. Originally, this bound book was intended to be given to you after you arrived at the official wizard, but I didn't expect that you inherited a nightmare just as a first-class apprentice." Sanders sighed: "although you have won a nightmare, you have offended a number of official wizards. You don't know whether you should say it's good or bad."

In this regard, angel bowed his head and didn't answer.

"This book, the mystery of nightmare, was jointly compiled by flora and I. It is an absolutely unique book. You must take it seriously." Speaking of this, Sanders said, "the value of this book is immeasurable, so it's not for you. If you want to read it, you must promise me a condition."

Angel nodded and said that equal exchange is the basic default principle of wizards. Although Sanders is his mentor and it is reasonable to instill the nourishment of his growth free of charge, it is generally limited to basic knowledge. Any specific knowledge of a wizard must be acquired at a certain price. Just as there are wizards teaching in the tree spirit court, it takes a lot of magic crystal to learn every kind of knowledge.

"What I want is... A promise from you." When it comes to commitment, Sanders's expression is abrupt and solemn, and angel's face is strict.

"You need to promise that you must add a nightmare related topic to this book within 50 years." After a pause, Sanders added, "I will continue to add my new findings and new topics on nightmare environment into this book. If you still want to borrow it at that time, you must add a relevant topic accordingly."

"Flora borrowed it once, so there are her research topics in it. At the same time, I also added her signature to the author column. You are the same. As long as any nightmare topic can pass my review, I will record your signature in the book."

"Are you willing to promise?"

Hearing that the condition was a nightmare related topic, and the time limit was 50 years, angel nodded almost without hesitation. God knows what will change in 50 years. Now the most important thing is to improve your strength.

For the sake of solemnity, they signed the contract under their real name in the witness of great will.

"I hope that in my lifetime, I can improve this book the mystery of nightmare." Sanders lamented that it was impossible for one person to complete it, so he asked angel to pay for the project. With angel's talent and his rigorous attitude towards learning, as long as he does not fall, he can definitely make a great contribution to the improvement of this book.

"Go ahead. I'll go to the twilight deep well to deal with the auction these days. As for you, you'd better stay at home and try to pay off your debt. Don't run around, otherwise you'll be stopped by the twilight people and you'll have to admit bad luck." Sanders finished and was ready to drive angel away.

Angel quickly raised his hand: "teacher, wait a minute. Can I ask you a few questions?"

Sanders sat back at his desk. "Come on, I'll give you ten minutes."

Time was short, and angel took the lead in raising doubts about cultivation. When he asked about it, he began to ask some other questions.

"Mentor, can you show me a bright way? How can I make money?" Angel's eyes were filled with tears, hoping to win Sanders's sympathy.

"Think of your own way. I have to teach you to make money?" Although Sanders said so on the face, he knew in his heart that 250000 magic crystals were indeed a sky high price, and many official wizards could not take them out. So he actually reserved a way for angel. For example, liana will return from manluo in half a month and earn a lot by angel's taste. Sanders is going to scrape a layer of oil from her.

Although Sanders has reserved a way back, he can't tell Angel directly. The storm Engel made not only didn't suffer too many disasters, but also made a nightmare out of thin air. Sanders naturally wanted to find ways to let Engel understand how cruel the wizard world is.

Giving him a month's debt pressure is what Sanders wants.

However, Sanders was wrong. For other wizard apprentices, the huge debt of 250000 magic crystals can even force them to death. But for angel, it's not difficult for him to earn 250000 magic crystals. The only difficulty is... Too little time.

So the only pressure on angel is the pressure of time, and the pressure of huge debt is not as heavy as Sanders thought.

"It's almost time for you to leave." Sanders road.

"Wait, one last question!" Angel exclaimed.

Sanders pretended to be impatient and said, "say!"

"Teacher, didn't you say that when undertaking the nightmare, there will be all kinds of illusions, and even make him never wake up? But why did I sleep and wake up without any illusions?" At that time, angel had no other feelings except that his back was a little itchy and hot.

Sanders had a "well" pattern on his forehead and clenched his teeth and said, "do you want me to praise you for your genius, or is it just to satirize me? Get out!"

Angel wanted to cry without tears. He was really asking for questions and didn't have any other ideas... Er, it's not right. He was a little proud and wanted to show off, but he definitely didn't mean to be ironic!

"The last question!"

"Get out."

"It's really the last question." Angel was howling on one side, while Sanders directly lifted his collar with his magic hand and threw him outside the door.

"I just want to see..." angel was thrown out the door.

"Bang!" The gate is closed.

"... complain about puppets."

Angel got up from the floor with resentment, then patted the dust on his ass and left with a sad face.

When he returned to the hall, angel saw Goodall wiping his face and hands for wheatton, and then changing into a smaller mask.

All the shadow servants on the magic island wore this mask and robe, and angel walked over curiously. Goodall immediately put down his handkerchief, bowed to angel and said, "master pat."

Whitbitton, also under Goodall's sign, timidly said, "master pat."

Angelo nodded and asked curiously, "steward Goodall, I've always wondered why you all wear this mask and robe?"

Goodall said with a smile, "we are not wizards. If we want to move in the savage cave, we must rely on it. This mask and robe has Lord Sanders' seal. Wearing this can not only hide the characteristics of mortals, but also tell others that we are under Lord Sanders' command to avoid being accidentally injured by other wizards."

Goodall pointed to the button of his robe. When angel saw it, it was indeed Sanders' family emblem, which was consistent with the pattern on his gold coin flyer. They were all "long swords spread their wings and inserted on thorns and roses", but there was no family motto.

Angel noticed that there was no Sanders' seal on wheatton's smaller mask and robe.

Yes, wheatton wants to be a wizard and has not been accepted as a student by Sanders. Naturally, it is impossible to get Sanders' protection.

"Steward Goodall, does this robe have a hidden effect?" Angel saw that there was a flicker of light on the mask robe, which seemed to be solidified by someone, and it seemed to be the effect of blending.

"Yes, it has the effect of covering and peeping." Goodall.

Angel's eyes lit up when he heard this: "do you have any extra robes? Can you lend me one?"

Goodall: "

Whitbitton let out an eech.

"No extra." It was Sanders who spoke. I didn't know when Sanders had come out of his study.

Angel whispered, "I just want to study it." He was stopped by the twilight twice in the twilight well. It must be caused by some kind of tracking technique. At that time, he thought that after returning, he would study it and refine a wizard's robe that can block peeping and tracking techniques and avoid pheromones.

Angel didn't study the tailor and wanted to use the mask and robe of the dark shadow servant as a model.

It was rejected by Sanders.

……

After leaving the magic island, angel went straight home. At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was dawn.

Angel stayed up all night and yawned to his house.

Just as angel was about to open the door, two people suddenly came out from the shade of a distant tree.

"Angel!" eight