Chapter 579

The information in the bone card is at a glance.

"Name: DORO aCso"

"No alien blood."

"Mental strength value: 25 points. Evaluation: qualified"

"Physical fitness: excellent. Evaluation: qualified"

"Soul quality: excellent. Evaluation: qualified"

"Talent intention recommendation: mysterious side prophecy Department"

About DORO's personal data, it's similar to what Angel guessed. Only the spiritual power as high as 25 points surprised angel. Many wizards have praised Dorothy's mental strength. Angel also vaguely feels that Dorothy's mental strength is very high, but he didn't expect it to be so high!

After cultivation and the promotion of Zhongyan altar, his mental strength is estimated to be about 17 points, and Duoluo is 8 points higher than him. Even isili, who had crossed the extraordinary boundary on the Bauhinia, was only 23 o'clock.

It can be predicted that with a spiritual strength of up to 25 points, DORO will almost have a smooth road in the apprenticeship stage as long as the fit of the guidance method is not too bad.

At this time, Shuling also came out of the green house. His expression looked calm, but Angel noticed that his eyes followed DORO, as if thinking about something.

"His talent is rare in Savage caves. It is estimated that only Maya can take him. You don't have to go to the resource hall to invite feitie. Take him directly to Maya. I think Maya should be very happy to meet such an outstanding disciple." The sound of the tree spirit is a little ethereal.

Prophecy is a wizard. There is only one in the whole savage cave.

Just like the gourmet wizards are basically in the candy house, most of the prophecy wizards go to the Crown Star Church in the glorious world, which is the holy land of all prophecy wizards. Even Maya, the only prophet in the savage Cave - "measuring the starry sky", actually spent nearly a hundred years studying in Guanxing church.

When angel fell into a trap in the night devil City, Sanders also went to Maya to predict his life and death.

Angel nodded, "I see."

When angel left the tree spirit hall with Duoluo, the tree spirit remained in place and thought about something.

His eyes are very wandering, and his mind still remembers Dorothy's face... He is really like that old friend who makes people itch. Even his talent intention is exactly the same. However, he checked, and there seemed to be no fluctuation in the man's blood. Or is this DORO actually a member of that man's family?

But if he remembers correctly, the group favored by God was extinct thousands of years ago, right?

"Oh, forget it. I'm too lazy to think about it." Shuling shook his head. He was tired and lazy. If dodo didn't look like his old friend who had died for many years, he wouldn't think for so long. But since you can't see the relationship with that person, don't think about it. Deal with it as an ordinary talent.

At this time, an old female voice suddenly came into the ears of the tree spirit --

"Lord Shuling, calling me by my first name so close is to test whether I'm deaf?"

"The Witches of your prophecy department are trouble. Don't you mention your name and feel it." The tree spirit smiled lazily and lay directly on the sun chair, bathed in the gentle sunshine: "it's not the abyss demon God. What's the real name?"

"This is natural induction, not the power of real name." The female voice paused: "I prefer to hear the name of Zhang Xing than others call me by my first name."

"Good, good, Mr. Zhang Xing, Lord Maya." The tree spirit said unhappily, "is that ok?"

Maya ignored the name of the tree spirit. Among the three ancestors, the tree spirit Jero was the most unflattering and kind-hearted. You can joke with anyone and have a high degree of tolerance. The only bad thing is that whoever likes will manipulate the eternal tree to leave him a piece of sunshine, and then others can only have shade all day.

"I don't know why Lord Shuling called me before. What's the matter?" Maya inquired.

"Nothing. I just accepted a gifted person with prophecy talent. I told him not to invite feitie, but to find you directly." The tree spirit said as he spoke out Duoluo's personal information.

Maya listened and said faintly, "I know. I'll let Hobson receive him."

"No, I guess angel will take him to you later."

"Angel? Oh, I see." Maya was stunned at first. She remembered that Sanders had asked her to look for angel's whereabouts with a nervous face not long ago. Unexpectedly, he had come back now.

"Yes, it's the disciple of Sanders." The tree spirit thought that Maya didn't know angel, and specially gossip about the anecdote recently from the sky Machinery City.

But halfway through, he suddenly stopped, his face full of bitterness and helplessness: "Oh, I forgot to ask angel the inside story of gossip!"

On the other hand, angel took Duoluo on the rattan bus. In the rickety bus carriage, angel pointed to various regions under the tree to explain the local names and rules for Duoluo. At the same time, he also stopped by to popularize the common sense of the wizard world.

Unconsciously, they came to the luoyunye platform.

From a distance, you can see the cloud library hidden in the floating clouds.

Angel turned 10000 contribution points in Duoluo's bone Cary, then explained the significance of the contribution points to him, and then said: "in the wizard world, everything follows the equivalent exchange, especially knowledge. You can go directly to the cloud library or ask your future mentor if you want to know anything."

After a pause, angel also pointed to himself: "of course, you can also ask me. However, my knowledge covers less and may not help you too much."

Duoluo nodded like a pound of garlic. He also held fantasy and hope in his eyes for the fantastic and magnificent wizard world.

No one knows what he wants.

After crossing the reclusive bridge in the air, they came to the edge of magic island.

Mother-in-law Tiejia said that Sanders was looking for him. Although he didn't know what it was, he just wanted to ask Sanders about the location of Maya.

I haven't been to magic island for a long time. It's still a wonderful scene with luxuriant trees, birds and flowers. Standing on the periphery of the island, you can hear the sound of Eudemons calling from time to time.

Duoluo doesn't have a pass for magic island. Angel has no choice but to temporarily put him in the space bracelet. Fortunately, his bracelet is also very lively and won't have nothing to do.

Soon angel came to the manor in the middle of the island.

Before opening the gate of the manor, through the gap of the black iron fence, I saw a pseudo Zhengtai in a small black devil shadow servant robe, exercising on the lawn. Beside him stood a large black shadow servant, but the black shadow servant was wearing a patterned mask.

The news of angel entering the door startled them.

The eldest black shadow servant turned around and, seeing the visitor, respectfully came forward: "master pat, you are coming. The adult is waiting for you in the underground laboratory."

"I see." Angel nodded and then greeted each other: "housekeeper Goode, long time no see."

Good smiled and stood aside as he was about to speak. The trumpet shadow servant behind him ran to Angel: "angel, great! You're finally back!"

Angel raised his eyebrows and looked at the actual age of a young man, but his appearance was a child's shadow servant: "listen to your tone, you've been waiting for me to come back?"

"That's right! You said last time that you would tell me the whole story of the little child!" There was a dazzling light in the eyes of the puppet shadow servant.

A small child? Angel was stunned for a moment before he realized that the other party was talking about a fairy tale of the earth.

Carefree "little flying man", Peter Pan.

At the beginning, he said it casually. I didn't expect him to remember so clearly. Angel looked back and thought, yes, some of Peter Pan's human characteristics are very similar to each other.

While waiting for angel's answer, Goodall's stern voice came from behind:

"Wheatton, you are so rude."

The little shadow servant is whitbitton. A small shadow servant who stole Prometheus' wallet in the night demon city and was cleaned up. His talent is similar to the vain body that can only be used by formal wizards.

Wheaton, with a certain body, turned his head tremblingly to Goodall: "Grandpa?"

"Since you want to be the shadow servant of phantom Island, you should use a respectful name for master pat. Also, the adult is waiting for master pat. What are you doing here?" Good shouted.

Wheaton pouted, bowed his head and said, "I know I'm wrong."

Goodall sighed. Because of his talent, the boy of the Maya family not only grew up, but also affected his mental development. Although the IQ is not offline, it's just too childish.

Goodall scolded, and angel, who stood by, didn't think the title was very important.

But he couldn't tear down Goodall's platform face to face. He just whispered to huibiton when Goodall wasn't paying attention, saying he would tell him Peter Pan's story next time when he was free.

This way, angel refused Goodall's follow and went to the underground laboratory alone.

Knock on the door --

"Come in." A low, husky male voice came out.

Angel pushed the door and entered. Sanders was doing the tolerance test of some spell casting material on the experimental platform at the right time. He took out a feather pen from time to time to record the experimental results. It took a long time to finish the stage.

"I came to you to verify your right hand and whether it has a beneficial effect on the changes in your body." Sanders didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the subject: "I'll take you to Maya and she will help you verify the results."

Angel was stunned. Unexpectedly, the person Sanders took him to see was to see Lord Maya?!

It's a coincidence that he's going to take dodo to Lord Maya.

In the stargazing room of a cloud Island, Maya's ears moved.

Just dealt with an old rogue. Why did someone call her name? Just call her name in the world outside the mirror. Anyway, her ability can't feel the world outside the mirror. As a result, this time it was in the mirror world again, and it was not far from her.

Maya cast her eyes on the past with depression.

Eh, magic island?

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)