Chapter 689

After angel returned to the bedroom, he recorded the test data of the reincarnation Overture and the results of Sanders's final conclusion in his notes. Then he wrote an article about his experience and understanding in the test of reincarnation overture.

Although he hasn't thought about releasing the prelude of reincarnation yet, the conclusion should be done. After all, memory can last forever, but understanding often fleets.

The test of samsara Overture ended with a not good or bad answer.

Put away his letters, angel took out the notebook Sanders gave him, which recorded the basic tricks and theories of the major schools of magic department.

Sanders urged him to determine a main system first. Angel himself had some ideas about this, but before determining his main department, he decided to introduce all genres first, and then compare and choose.

The magic tricks of illusion department that angel learned now cover the vast majority of genres. Among these genres, some angel are more interested and have a fast learning progress, such as magic array. There are some talents that angel thinks are incompetent, such as sound illusion.

There are many mainstream schools, and most of angel's practice.

At present, there are only "mirage", "true fantasy" and "change", and he has not started.

Now that the prelude to reincarnation has been temporarily concluded, he plans to ask Sanders for advice on some problems he encountered in his study before Sanders leaves.

Because time is tight, Sanders will leave soon. During this time, he can only learn tricks of one genre at most, so how to choose the priority of learning is in front of him.

Mirage, which controls the temperature environment and meteorological changes, complements nature. It is also one of the two schools with "World Magic" in the magic department. True fantasy, a school that swims between truth and hypocrisy. Change is a school of illusion and insight into details.

The most difficult of these three schools is mirage. Of course, the difficulty here refers to the most difficult to get started. After learning, in fact, you can choose almost anything. As long as you have time, there is no problem in the whole department. It depends on your own understanding.

Angel pondered for a moment and finally decided to put the change department in the first place of learning.

Mirage, although it is difficult to get started, angel once purified the garden and got some relevant inheritance through Erdes's talent mirage, so he felt that there should be no problem with self-study.

As for true fantasy, angel heard that Sumi was the true Wizard of true fantasy school. He soon returned to the savage cave. Although the other party may not point him out, what if. If, for sanders' sake, Su Mishi gives him a word or two, it's really unreal and easy to get started.

Therefore, after excluding mirage and true illusion, angel decided to put change in the first place before Sanders left.

After determining the genre of learning, angel began to deeply read the tricks related to change.

The entry-level magic trick of change is called "illusion". This is a secondary magic trick. Its main effect is to change itself. It can be transformed into other people or creatures.

Angel can actually achieve the same effect with basic magic and nightmare magic, so magic seems to be of little use. But on the contrary, illusion is the top priority of the whole process of change.

Because the core of magic is not magic, but convergence of magic nodes to avoid being seen through by other wizards. Therefore, magic wizards prefer to call magic magic - basic convergence.

It can be said that the core of most of the tricks and even tricks of the change series lies in how to converge, hide or even abandon the magic nodes.

This trick is very useful for angel. As long as you learn this method, there will be boundless silence to weaken the sense of existence, and then there will be a change of illusion, and his safety will be greatly improved.

For the rest of the time, angel was addicted to illusion.

The clock on the wall slowly moved, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was evening.

When angel was in the middle of learning, suddenly there was a knock outside the door.

"Master pat, Miss Gloria's student said he wanted to see you. Now he's in the reception hall on the second floor. Do you need to refuse?" When the door opened, steward Goodall was standing at the door.

Greya's disciple? Spivey?

Angel looked puzzled: "what's the matter with me?"

Goodall shook his head. "I don't know, but miss flora left with her front foot, and he was left alone."

Angel thought for a moment and nodded to Goodall, "OK, I see. I'll change my clothes and go."

After a while, angel came to the reception hall on the second floor, lifted the curtain, and saw a handsome young man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. A string of cranberries and vines hung between slender white fingers, shaking and swallowing happily.

This is spike.

Compared with when he was in sleepless city, Spivey has obviously accepted his new identity. Looking at his clothes, he seems to be very comfortable.

It is worth mentioning that Spivey is now a first-class apprentice, and his practice speed is much faster than that of angel.

After Ingres entered the door, he nodded to him and sat opposite him: "what are you looking for me?"

Spivey swallowed the cranberry vine in his hand and nodded carelessly: "it's flora looking for you. I'm just a microphone."

Angel frowned: "Miss flora is your mentor. It seems inappropriate for you to call her by her first name."

Spike waved casually: "Why are you so serious? She's not here anyway. The rules are not obeyed like this. Take it easy."

Angel frowned and did not judge Spivey's attitude. What he sticks to is not a rule, but a living wisdom as an apprentice. Hold absolute respect for a wizard, or you will offend the wizard and have no place to reason if you are killed.

Spivey seems to have adapted to his apprenticeship, but he obviously hasn't found the way to survive as an apprentice.

"What can I do for Miss flora?" Angel went straight to the subject.

Spivey was curling his lips: "it's not too late to talk about it later. You solve my doubts first. What's the matter with the alchemy fantasy that Gloria created?"

Angel: what does this have to do with you

Spivey narrowed his eyes and spread his hands on the back of the sofa. "Do you not want to answer me, or is there something unspeakable in it?"

Angel's expression remained unchanged and said faintly, "this is what Miss flora asked you to ask?"

"No, it's just my personal curiosity." Spivey smiled, his mouth curling upward.

"Then why should I explain to you?" Angel asked, "or are you ordering me as gram?"

Spivey's expression leaped down in an instant. Angel's words are obviously reminding him not to forget his current identity.

Spike stared at Angel coldly for a long time. Just when Angel thought he was going to throw a tantrum, spike suddenly laughed and smiled very flatteringly.

"Brother pat, can't you solve my doubts?"

The tone of this sentence is full of twists and turns. Especially when addressing angel's name, the deliberately long tail tone gave him goose bumps.

Angel now understands why people at the dark night front dislike gram, and even call him little devil, because this guy is a shameless man.

Such a shameless wizard is also a wonderful flower.

Spivey saw that angel had been silent, widened his eyes and looked at him with innocent eyes: "tell me, I'm curious. I promise I won't tell outsiders."

Angel turned his eyes in his heart, but his face was still cold: "if you really want to know, go to the ancient river beach auction in the cold approaching month, and I will have a work of alchemy fantasy auctioned there."

Spevy paused, changed his expression and pretended to be pathetic: "we're not all from the master of magic. Why are we so divided?"

Angel didn't respond to all kinds of pleading behind Spivey.

Spivey pulled a corner of his mouth and said, "I'm sure your alchemy fantasy must be fishy. It's definitely not like the rumors outside."

Angel looked at him quietly as if he were looking at a fool.

Spivey: "OK, buy it! Ancient river beach, right? I'll buy it then. As a film giver, I'll ask some relevant questions. Won't you say it?"

Angel: "wait until you buy it."

Angel said so, but he silently said in his heart: when you buy it and go back to the savage cave, it is estimated that I have left

Seeing that angel's oil and salt didn't enter, Spivey finally gave up questioning and said his intention with a dull face.

"It's no big deal for flora to come to you, just let me tell you, when you're free, do her a favor..."

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After Spivey left, angel sat on the sofa and was silent for a while.

His expression was slightly melancholy.

Angel didn't come back until Goodall's housekeeper came in with a cup of SAP dripping from the milk tree.

"I won't drink it now. Give it to wheatton." After Angel declined, he stood up and walked out.

Goodall made a slight movement, which was the first time angel refused. Goodall looked back at the direction angel left and found that he didn't return to the bedroom, but went out of the door and walked outside the magic island.

"It's a little strange." Good murmured.

"Grandpa, what's strange?" Wheatton's voice sounded from the side. Looking back, wheatton came out of nowhere and came to him.

Goodall turned his head and slapped him on the head. "I've said it many times. Why don't you have a memory? You can't call me that here."

Huibiton deflated his mouth. "Well, Grandpa... Steward Goodall, what were you muttering just now? What's strange?"

Goodall handed the sap in his hand to wheatton: "nothing. Take this and drink it. The young master gave it to you."