Angel's memory poured back into his mind.
The voice came slowly from his ears, and he looked up blankly. It was still vague in front of him. He vaguely saw a tall man in black gentleman's clothes coming over and standing in front of him.
"What do you see?" A familiar low pitched voice is heard in the ear.
Angel subconsciously said, "I see him. He's covered with green lines. He's in my bedroom."
Angel's words had no end, but Sanders understood them.
"You mean that long haired nightmare demon is in your bedroom?"
Angel nodded, his thoughts gradually returned to normal, and his eyes were clear again.
After hearing this, Sanders thought for a moment. Instead of asking immediately, he looked at Maya: "what's the final conclusion? Does his right hand affect him?"
Maya turned and leaned on her crutch, slowly walked to the stone seat on one side and sat down, His eyebrows drooped: "the influence is natural. As for the good influence or the bad influence, I don't know. You have to ask him. That's his own experience, and his feeling is the most important. If he feels a little uncomfortable in the experience just now, it means there is a problem, and his body is warning him."
"On the contrary, that's no problem."
Sanders looked at angel, and angel naturally heard Maya's words. He recalled his previous experience. He didn't know it was a dream or fantasy, but he really experienced a short journey.
In this process, although everything was bloody, he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was full of kindness.
"No discomfort, but feel kind." Angel hesitated when he said this: "finally, when I reached my own bedroom, I saw the man."
"His appearance is very abrupt, which makes me a little confused, but I still don't feel disgusted."
Angel honestly said his experience, but he didn't say that the man was his projection in the nightmare world. This is what Sanders specially ordered. When he has no final conclusion about the projection blood, don't expose it too much.
After hearing Angela's words, Maya's green eyes flashed a faint light. Angela in her eyes seemed to turn into data and finally into a beam of light, which was brought into the magic energy formula that had been silently set in her heart.
Maya finally came to the conclusion: "it should be OK, or there may be waves, but the result should not be too bad."
With Maya's words, angel's heart hanging in the air was finally secure.
Since his right hand won't do him much harm, he can use it safely.
Different from angel's concerns, Sanders' thoughts immediately began to wander after Maya gave the conclusion. His new subject "Research on the origin of projected blood", which is related to the safety of projected blood, finally has the first data that can set the tone.
On the premise that the projected blood is safe for the original owner, many of his conjectures can also be concluded.
Sanders's mood fluctuated and he wanted to start calculating some data immediately, but now he is still on the Star Island and can only restrain his palpitation temporarily.
When he came to Maya, there was another important thing besides angel.
"Angel, you wait outside first. I have something to talk to Maya." Sanders road.
Angel nodded and walked towards the door. When he left, he heard Maya murmur: "just now I said, don't call me by my first name. I prefer Zhang Xing to my first name."
Angel closed the copper door, and the rustle from the inside was instantly quiet.
Angel turned back and went down the winding stairs.
On the next floor, I saw white bear and Duoluo.
This floor is a bit like a place for office or teaching. It has a large space. A bright yellow wall lamp is lit at intervals to illuminate the whole space with a warm feeling. There are more than ten low wooden tables, neatly arranged, without benches, but with gorgeous carpets.
The white bear sat cross legged on the carpet, writing at his desk. Dorothy stood far away, beside a bookshelf with sparse books, and looked through a thick leather book in his hand.
The movement of angel downstairs attracted their attention. Duoluo immediately put down his book and greeted him with a smile. The white bear also stood up and came to him, but he also picked up the leather paper in his hand.
Angel vaguely saw that the white bear seemed to draw a bear on the leather paper.
But it's black and white.
……
On the top-level stargazer, Sanders smiled softly: "the name is just a trigger point. If you really want to block it, it's not difficult."
Maya snorted coldly, "I don't shield, naturally I have my reason. Who dares to speak ill of me behind my back, I must be clear, otherwise where is my majesty?"
In the face of her old friend Sanders, Maya's "mysterious and wise" design naturally collapsed.
"Don't say that. Just remember not to call my name." Maya's expression was slightly restrained: "let's get down to business. I know what you came to me for. I can see the long river of destiny for you, but there are too many big people involved. Many of them are moving the whole body. Therefore, you have to give me a bottom line on what step you want me to take."
"Let's start with this." Sanders stretched out his slender finger and gently clicked the earring with a faint golden light on his right ear.
Gravity garden?
Maya nodded: "this is no problem."
She stretched out her crutch and drew an arc out of thin air. The fog rising from nowhere wrapped the end of the crutch.
Seeing her movements, Sanders felt like "stirring clouds", but in Maya's eyes, she saw another scene in the center of the arc.
Or a long river of steaming smoke, or a dark vortex full of mysterious power, or a string of light full of unknown information. In the eyes of prophecy wizards, this series of scenes are called: the long river of destiny, the wheel of time, and the string of the world.
These scenes are not physical objects, but just a concept, and even have different ways of expression in different worlds. But they all represent the unknown and unprovoked fate.
Not every prophet can spy on these scenes. Even Maya can only look into the distance.
Her eyebrows frowned, and her wrinkled skin exuded muddy sweat.
Soon she was sweating.
Suddenly.
Maya opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and poured out three white Qi from her nostrils and mouth.
"See, the gravity garden is OK. Lord Munch doesn't think much of your gravity garden. He really just wants to sneak into some abyss demons." Maya's words are not exhaustive. There are obviously provisos.
Sure enough, Maya calmed her breath and said, "but you should pay attention to Diane. She seems to want to lay hands on you in the abyss and try to seize the gravity garden."
Sanders nodded noncommittally: "since the gravity garden was refined, the gravity forest has paid no less attention. I guess they will do it, I know."
Mrs. Dany is the only secondary wizard in gravity forest.
"The witchcraft garden of gravity forest is also a gravity garden, and the level is a little worse than yours. If they can integrate with each other, it will greatly improve them." Maya said, "but they dare to attack you. I think there's something fishy here. You should be careful."
"The small wizard organization of gravity forest probably wants to fish in troubled waters. I hope they can brazenly calculate me. They covet my gravity garden. Why am I not?" Sanders narrowed his eyes slightly. "However, I didn't expect so many wizard organizations to join in this time. As far as I know, there are nearly 20 wizard organizations. There are three large wizard organizations. Even the song of the deep sea, which has been shrinking in the endless sea for many years, also landed and mixed it."
"Monsieur Munch, I'm probably ready for the east window incident." Maya's eyes were slightly dark: "the southern region has been quiet for so many years. The disaster of demon God is not necessarily bad for people of their level."
"But for apprentices and mortals, it was a disaster." Sanders said faintly.
With a long sigh, they fell into a silence.
Suddenly, Sanders broke the quiet air: "can you support it? I want to know that Lord Munch spent so much effort and even did not hesitate to offend the abyss demon God... Can he really take the legendary step in the end?"
"I knew you'd ask that." Maya shook her head: "I don't know. This is not what my current strength can foresee. Even the prophet Wizard of Guanxing church can't be 100% sure."
"However, I can provide you with a message. It comes from the glorious world. They say that 'the shadows cover the southern region, but there is always a rising sun'. The silence of the Millennium should break out in the southern region. It is unknown whether the legend will be born on your excellency Munch."
Sanders nodded clearly: "Isabel is back, even if it's just a wisp of ghost, but if you get the chance, it may also bring some variables."
"There may be variables, but I don't think so." Maya said, "I heard that Isabel's return has something to do with your little apprentice. Would you mind telling me?"
Isabel's return has long been heard. But few people know the real inside information. Sanders is one of the insiders. After all, his apprentice is a participant.
Sanders did not hide the reason for Isabel's return.
"Mysterious field? You apprentice, the future is really unlimited." Maya sighed: "I guess the old guy in Rhine must be stealing music. After all, we haven't had an alchemist in the savage cave for many years."
"He is far from the alchemist." Sanders was modest, but his next sentence revealed his satisfaction: "but the Alchemist is definitely not his end."
This is * * naked show off apprentice!
Maya secretly shook her head at the bottom of her heart. People are more angry than others.
"Finally, Mr. Munch's plan, what kind of depth should I best participate in?" 8)
(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)