Sisia narrowed her eyes and looked at angel again: "your intelligence source is really confusing. Even the wise master, who rarely shows up, knows. I'm really curious. Where did you know that the master is a member of the three eyed blue devil family?"
Angel: have you ever heard of shulao? Or, have you ever heard of Jingji and Shuling
Sisia raised her eyebrows: "the three ancestors of the savage cave were also quite famous when I was alive."
"You mean these ancestors told you?"
Angel: "I'm from the savage cave. I have a good relationship with Zuling. If you want to meet them, I can arrange it later. However, Jingji is sleeping now. It's hard to disturb the old book in the library. Only Shuling can meet you."
Sisia snorted from her nose, "cunning guy, you didn't answer my question directly. You're cheating me."
Angel's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was stunned. Did sisia's IQ return to normal?
Sisia waved: "but it doesn't matter. If you really want to know the identity of the old guy, there's no way at all. Although he doesn't leave home, he often arranges some hands to go to the outside world to inquire about news, and even contribute to some magazines."
Angel: is it still writing
Cecia: "surprised? To tell you the truth, I was also surprised when I heard it, and it was a little absurd. But he did contribute and communicate with other wizards through some indirect methods. By the way, the magic power array here runs for a long time, and there are also reasons why he keeps revising and supplementing. It is said that it is the result of communication."
Angel showed a light of Enlightenment: "no wonder it can be called a wise man, who understands the importance of cognition and communication. Alchemy technology is constantly innovating. If you want not to be abandoned by the new generation in the old time, you must keep pace with the times."
"Look at you, it seems that you didn't get the news from the aspect of writing? Forget it, if you don't want to say, I won't ask."
Cecia's attitude has obviously changed 360 degrees. Although her expression is still indifferent, her words and actions are much milder.
"By the way, I remember it also published a separate book. It seems to be a research topic, and it specially sent me one." Cecia: "but I'm not interested because the research is too boring."
As sisia spoke, she took out the booklet from nowhere and threw it away. The booklet fell into angel's hand in a parabola.
"If you like, I'll give it to you."
Angel: "you just expose the pseudonym of the wise man, won't it care?"
Cecia tilted her head, covered half of her face with long black hair, and looked like she didn't care: "it didn't prohibit me from transferring the things it wrote. Besides, if the things it wrote were left with me, I would only feel that they polluted my box."
Cecia's disgusting color can be seen by the naked eye.
Angel whispered in his heart, "as for the performance like this? Even if the alchemist's book is no longer good..."
The murmur in angel's heart just stopped halfway.
Because he opened the booklet in his hand and saw the contents of the booklet... Er, familiar contents. Moreover, it is quite familiar. Not long ago, angel even used magic to show it for others to read.
Yes, it's the book recording the different gestures of the integration of witches, eyes and ghosts!
Author: Blue fat man.
Angel didn't connect the three eyed blue devil with the author of the book at that time, but he knew the results and then made a counter inference. It seemed that there was such a connection.
For example, if you want to write this alternative "Wumu ghost observation diary", you must find a place where a large number of Wumu ghosts exist, otherwise how to observe different blending gestures?
The work area outside happens to be full of a large number of witches and ghosts. Most importantly, these Wumu ghosts were originally trained by three eyed blue demons.
Also, the author's pseudonym seems to imply something.
Blue fat man... Blue fat man
Isn't the three eyed blue devil a huge blue fat man? Of course, it's OK to say blue meat mountain.
There are good reasons to think so, and the logic is self consistent.
However, the result theory is the result theory. It's strange that logic can't be self consistent with the answer.
"What? Have you read its book?" Sisia saw the strange look on angel's face.
Angel nodded: "I'm lucky to have read it."
Sisia hissed, "your level is not very good."
Angel subconsciously replied in a familiar tone: "ignorance is like me. Naturally, any type of knowledge should be supplemented. After all, I'm less than twenty..."
"Give it to me, shut up." The speaker was sisia, who stroked his forehead and had green veins on his hands.
Angel shuddered and looked suspiciously at sisia.
"OK, you have said enough. I already know that you are not over 20 years old. You don't have to mention it all the time, all the time, repeatedly and repeatedly!" Cecia: "do you know what topics women hate most? Yes, it's the topic of age. I don't want to hear anything about age from you."
Angel looked at sisia, who seemed to be a little fried. After two seconds of silence, he shrugged: "all right."
"Excuse my gaffe. Keep asking. What else do you want to know?" Cecia lifted the messy hair on her ear and regained her reason.
"My second question is about the domination of the wise."
Cecia looked at Angel suspiciously: "you just said that you came here for other purposes. You didn't come for it? I'll tell you clearly, although its individual strength is not very good, it is invincible in the underground waterway. Just your team, don't want to compete with it. If you provoke it, you won't even know how to die."
"Our goal is not to be dominated by the wise, but we should go through the hall where the wise master lives and go another way." Angel: "in order not to provoke the wise master, but also to pass through the hall safely, we asked the demon soul outside before. It is said that the wise master loves a wooden spirit of the hanging prison ladder, so he wants to find the wooden spirit and bring it to the wise master."
After angel had simply finished their plan, sisia showed a clear look: "so the goal of your hanging prison ladder is that cowardly and timid wooden spirit?"
Angel: Lord cecia should have seen it
Cecia nodded and remembered the wood spirit, The expression on his face is unspeakable: "I've seen it once, but I've never seen such a wonderful spirit. It's not only counselled and timid, but also stingy. The rule here is that you need to trade precious things to get tickets for customs clearance. I've been annoyed since then. I didn't ask for the most precious thing on it. I just asked it to give me something. But it's still stingy. Finally, I forced it Pick something off your body, or it will pretend to be dead here for decades. "
It's really safe in the box of Western Asia. The wooden spirit can pretend to die in a place where there are a lot of witches and ghosts for many years. It seems to be in line with its human design to pretend to die in the box of Western Asia for decades.
When Angel thought so, the image of the wooden spirit outlined in his mind became fuller and fuller.
But at the same time, angel's also raised a doubt: "since the character of this wood spirit is so wonderful, what do the wise master like about it?"
Cecia: "I'm also curious about this. Maybe it's the same smell? When you see the master of the wise, you can ask him for confirmation and tell me when you meet him next time."
After a pause, cecia lowered her eyebrows again: "forget it, maybe there will be no next time. When the wise master comes to me, I'll ask myself."
Angel blinked: "it's hard to say whether there will be another time. Maybe we'll meet often in the future?"
Cecia: "what? Do you still want to take cecia's box? I tell you, it won't work. I can't leave here unless..."
Angel: "unless what?"
Cecia gently compared "Shh" with her index finger: "I can't say."
Although sisia said "can't say" on the bright side, she created a picture with the black fog around her.
The content of the picture is very simple. It can be summarized in one word: withered wood meets spring.
Angel thought thoughtfully. Is sisia implying that only when the "dead wood" of Naro city is rejuvenated can its body leave here?
It's not easy for angel to ask directly. After all, sisia is limited by oath, and hint is already the limit. If Angel breaks the hint, it will make sisia punished by oath.
Angel: "maybe there's a way to leave without your body. We can see it often."
Cecia: "well, I look forward to the next meeting. You will bring me the answer why the wise master likes Mu Ling."
Sisia thought that what Angel meant was that he would often come to this ruins, so he could often meet.
But in fact, angel didn't plan to come back to this relic in a short time, unless it was Nara City in the nightmare world.
What angel said about meeting often, no doubt, refers to the wilderness of dreams.
The wilderness of dreams is about to be released. It doesn't matter to give sisia one in advance. Besides, sisia can't let out anyone who hasn't seen here for hundreds of years if she gives it to her in advance.
What's more, angel also wants to observe sisia more and make sure she won't move her mind, so that she can point out Duoluo.
And how to observe? It must be bringing sisia to the wilderness of dreams to monitor all day.
"Now, you also know my short-term purpose. Does Miss sisia have any suggestions for me? Whether it's looking for wood spirits or other ways to dominate the palace by wise men?"
Sisia thought: "ten thousand years ago, it was difficult to borrow from the hall dominated by the wise. It seems that only the daughter of the warden can be treated favorably by the wise."
"Speaking of it, there was an unimpeded Road on both sides of the main hall. Later, the wise master directly occupied a road to build his residence. It's quite inexplicable. I don't know where you're going, but the underground waterways extend in all directions. You can find other entrances, so you don't have to go around the main hall."
Angel: "now the outside world is full of ruins. It's hard to find an entrance to the deep..."
Cecia: then I can't help it. I never remember the way anyway
Angel: if I don't make a detour, I must take the ladder of hanging prison
"Then there's no way. I can't think of any other way except what you said to give in to their favor and win favor through wood spirit."
"If I meet a wise man, I say I was introduced by Miss cecia, can't I?"
Cecia gave angel a white look: "don't show off with my name outside. Moreover, even if you mention my name, it may not let you pass. Therefore, you'd better go to mulingde according to your own ideas."
"Where is the wood spirit?" Asked angel.
Cecia: how do I know? I haven't been out again
Angel: "..." so he had been laying the groundwork for so long before, and it was useless to ask.
Cecia: "it's in the prison hanging ladder anyway. I haven't been there, so I don't know. But you don't have to look for it. It's certainly not at the top of the prison hanging ladder."
Angel: because the prison ladder is broken
"This is what the demon soul outside told you?" Cecia said, changing her posture. The left leg crossed the right leg, and the high-heeled shoes made of starry crystal swayed up and down with her movements: "indeed, the high place of the prison hanging ladder is broken, but even if it is not broken, do you think you dare to go high with that counsellor's character?"
"There are some sealed demons in the high place. Moreover, even ten thousand years ago, there were a lot of traps in the high place, and now the space cracks can be seen everywhere. The counsellor is absolutely afraid to go up. I guess it didn't even go up to the third floor."
When I mentioned Mu Ling before, I also said that it was impossible to go to the high-rise because the high-rise was broken. Now, sisia's statement is in the same direction as that of the day, but it is obviously more detailed.
After all, I just heard that Mu Ling was very counselled, and cecia experienced how counselled Mu Ling was.
"If you don't go to the third floor, it should be easy to find." Angel murmured to himself.
"The first three floors are easy to find? Listen to you, have you ever been to the prison ladder?" Cecia looked at Angel suspiciously.
Angel naturally wouldn't admit it and made it up: "although the city of nailuo has become a ruin, most of its history has been annihilated in the long river. But there are always some people who remember the events of that year and still live in the present."
"I learned some information from them. It is said that the prison ladder has at least 20 floors. The higher the number of floors, the larger the space inside. Since miss cecia said it was the first three floors, it is estimated that there are only one or two cells on each floor. It should not be very difficult to search."
Angel had climbed to the top of the prison ladder in the nightmare world, but he didn't count at that time.
This can not blame angel for not counting, but many layers are staggered and alternating, just like a complex illusion space. It is difficult to determine whether it is one layer or multiple layers. Moreover, angel has not explored many places, so he doesn't know whether there are branches.
But according to his own personal experience, the prison ladder is probably about 20 to 40 floors.
Cecia: "every time you talk about the source of intelligence, you pull a big deal. It's vague. You always feel unreliable..."
"No matter where you heard it, it doesn't matter. What you just said is the number of layers on the surface. There is still room for expanding prison in some specific layers. Therefore, if you combine these, it should at least be more than 100 layers."
"But if you just look for mu Ling, you don't have to worry about these, because the expansion prison is generally in the middle and high levels. There is no expansion prison in the first three levels."
Angel nodded. He vaguely remembered that the first three floors seemed to be just single rooms, and the space was not large. If Mu Ling really hid in the first three floors, it wouldn't be too difficult to find?
Angel: "can miss sisia give you any more advice on finding Muling?"
Sisia's fingers curled her hair and tail unconsciously, while she tilted her feet leisurely and thought quietly.
After a while, sisia said, "I remember the wise master mentioned before, because the first few layers are not dangerous. The wood spirit didn't hide deliberately, but it's still inconspicuous."
"You really can't find it, so you just destroy everything. Once it's afraid, it will come out."
Angel: "..." that's a good idea... That's strange.
"... is there a gentle way? After all, we have to take the wood spirit to see the wise master, and the wise master has not forcibly taken it away. If we do so, it may make the wise master more disgusted."
Sisia shook her head and said, "yes, you're right."
Angell's desire to hold on to Tucao continued, "make complaints about Miss Sitia. There's no way to hurt wood."
Angel had no hope, but sisia's IQ, which dropped from time to time, seemed to be on the line again.
Cecia: "yes."
"If there are people who can prophesy among the visitors this time, they can determine its location through the art of tracing."
Angel: "the art of tracing?"
Cecia nodded: "as I said before, I took something from it and sent it away. This item comes from Mu Ling, so it's not difficult to find it by using tracing as a medium."
Angel's eyes lit up. It seems that this method is OK. Even without tracing, even if it's just the induction of pheromone or energy fluctuation, you may be able to find the wood spirit.
"Can miss sisia show me what Mu Ling left?"