"I know you have a lot of questions for me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Sanders walked over to a bookshelf and pressed the bronze beast head statue on the side bar, and with the sound of "zichu", the huge bookshelf was separated from the left and right, revealing the secret space within.

Ingres noticed that this secret space was about the size of a person, and it was also a bookshelf, but many of them were similar research reports and research topics. Sanders took a thin soft book made of sheepskin from the hidden shelf and handed it to Angels.

Ingres looked at the book in his hand with confusion.

The book is soft and crumbling, full of the cool and slippery feeling of leather. Ingres noticed that instead of a uniform parchment, the books appeared to be stapled together on several sheets of parchment of different materials.

Title: The Mystery of the Nightmare

Authors: Sanders Igullo, Flora

Ingres was surprised to see that there was not only Sanders but also Flora in the author column, but wasn't Flora a blood wizard?

At Sanders's behest, Ingres opened the table of contents of "The Mystery of the Nightmare": "Nightmare Research Report Subject 1", "Nightmare Research Report Subject 2", "Performance after the Combination of Nightmare and Illusion", "Application of Nightmare Fantasy to the Enemy", "Nightmare Monster Survival Manual", ......

After doubling it slightly, Ingres discovered that the book was actually a combination of different research topics on the nightmare. Ninety percent of them are Sanders' research topics, and only two pages of the Nightmare Research Supplement are by Flora.

Ingres flipped through a few articles and was immediately fascinated by the content. What is written in the book is exactly what Ingres is thinking about these days. How to make the best use of the things in the Nightmare Realm, how to combine them with illusions, and even the experience of manipulating the monsters in the Nightmare Realm are described in detail.

Sanders said, "You can take this book back and copy a copy." ”

"Thank you, mentor!" said Angel excitedly.

"Don't 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 you to inherit a nightmare realm just a first-level apprentice. Sanders sighed: "Although he has obtained a nightmare realm, he has offended a vote of official wizards. You don't know whether to say it's good or bad. ”

To this, Angel lowered his head and did not answer.

"This book "The Mystery of the Nightmare", which I co-edited with Flora, is an absolute one-of-a-kind book, and you must take it seriously. Speaking of this, Sanders changed his words: "The value of this book is incalculable, so it is not for you, if you want to read it, you must promise me a condition." ”

Ingres nodded, equivalent exchange is the basic default principle of wizards. While Sanders was his mentor and it was reasonable to instill him with nourishment for growth, it was generally limited to the basics. Any specific knowledge of a wizard comes at a price to be acquired. Just like the Tree Spirit Court has a wizard to teach, every kind of knowledge costs a lot of magic crystals to learn.

"I want ...... A commitment from you. When it came to the promise, Sanders's expression suddenly became solemn, and Ingres's face turned stern.

"You need to commit to the book that within fifty years you must add a subject related to the Nightmare to this book. After a pause, Sanders added: "I will continue to add my new discoveries and new topics about the Nightmare to this book, and if you still want to borrow it, you must also add a related topic accordingly." ”

"Flora borrowed it once, so she has her research topic in it. At the same time, I also added her attribution to the author column. The same goes for you, as long as any of your nightmare topics can pass my review, I will also record your signature in the book. ”

"Would you like to say yes?"

Hearing that the condition was a nightmare-related subject, and that the time limit was fifty years, Ingres nodded almost without hesitation. God knows what will change in fifty years, and the most important thing now is to improve your strength.

For the sake of solemnity, they signed a contract with their real names in the presence of the Great Will.

"I hope that in my lifetime, I will be able to complete this book "The Mystery of the Nightmare". Sanders lamented that this could not be done by one person, which is why he asked Ingres to pay for the project. With Ingres' talent and academic rigor, as long as it does not fall, it can definitely make a great contribution to the improvement of this book.

"Go ahead, I'll go to the twilight well to deal with the auction these days, what about you, it's better to stay at home and find a way to pay off your debts, don't run around, otherwise you will be stopped by the twilight people, and you can only consider yourself unlucky." After Sanders finished speaking, he prepared to drive Angel away.

Angel hurriedly raised his hand: "Mentor, wait a minute, I have a few questions I can ask." ”

Sanders sat back at his desk: "Say, give you ten minutes." ”

Time was tight, and Ingres was naturally the first to raise doubts about cultivation, and only when he was almost asked did he start asking about other content.

"Mentor, can you show me a clear path, how can I make money?" Ingres had tears in his eyes, hoping to win Sanders' sympathy.

"Find your own way, and I want to teach you how to make money?" Although Sanders said this on his face, he knew in his heart that 250,000 magic crystals were indeed a sky-high price, and many official wizards couldn't take them out. So he actually reserved a way for Angel, for example, in half a month, Liana will return from the Manro plane, relying on Angel's body smell to make a lot of money, Sanders is planning to scrape a layer of oil from her.

Although Sanders has a way back, he can't say it straight to Angles. The storm that Ingres caused, not only did he not suffer too many disasters, but also earned a nightmare out of thin air, Sanders naturally tried his best to let Ingres understand how cruel the wizarding world is.

Giving him a month of huge debt pressure is the way Sanders came up with it.

However, Sanders thought about it, for other wizard apprentices, the huge debt of 250,000 magic crystals could even force them to death. But for Angel, it is not difficult for him to earn 250,000 magic crystals, the only thing that is a little difficult is ...... Too little time is given.

So the only pressure on Angel is the pressure of time crunch, and the pressure of huge debt is not as heavy as Sanders imagined.

"It's almost time, it's time for you to leave. Sanders said.

"Wait, last question!" exclaimed Ingres.

Sanders feigned impatience and said, "Say!"

"Teacher, didn't you say that when you take on the Nightmare Realm, you will have all kinds of illusions that will even make him never wake up?But why did I just sleep and wake up without any illusions?" At that time, Ingres didn't feel anything other than a little itchy and hot on his back.

Sanders had a "well" pattern on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you want me to praise you for being a genius, or is it specifically to sarcastically mock me?"

Ingres wanted to cry without tears, he was really asking seriously, and he didn't have any other ideas...... Well, no, he does have a bit of a smug heart to show off, but he definitely has no sense of irony!

"The last question!"

"Get out. ”

"Really the last question. Ingres was howling on one side, and Sanders lifted him by the collar with his magic hand and threw him out the door.

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

"Bang!" the door closed.

“...... Resentful puppets. ”

Angel got up from the floor with a grudge, then patted the dust off his butt and left with a sad face.

Back in the hall, Ingres saw Goode wiping Hubyton's face and hands, and then changing into a smaller mask suit.

All the shadow servants on the Phantom Island were wearing this kind of mask burqa, and Angel walked over curiously. Goode immediately put down the handkerchief in his hand, bowed to Angel and said, "Master Pat." ”

Whipbiton also said timidly at Good's signal: "Young Master Pat." ”

Angels nodded slightly, and asked curiously, "Steward Good, I've always had a question, why do you all wear this kind of mask burqa?"

Goode smiled: "We are not wizards, and if we want to operate in the savage caves, we must rely on them. This mask robe bears the insignia of Lord Sanders, wearing this feature that not only conceals mortals, but also tells others that we are under the command of Master Sanders, so as not to be accidentally injured by other wizards. ”

Goode pointed to the buttons of the burqa, and Ingres saw that it was indeed Sanders's family crest, which was the same as the pattern on his gold coin flyer, which was "a long sword spread its wings and stuck on a thorn rose", but there was no clan motto.

Angel noticed that Hhoebyton's smaller mask robe did not have Sanders' insignia.

That's right, Hubyton wanted to be a wizard, and he was not accepted as a student by Sanders, so naturally it was impossible for Sanders to be sheltered.

"Steward Goode, does this burqa have a concealing effect?" Ingres found that there was a faint flicker of light on the mask burqa, which seemed to have been solidified by some kind of magic, and it seemed to be the effect of blending.

"Yes, it has the effect of masking prying eyes. Goode said.

When Angels heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Then do you have any extra burqas?

Goode: "......"

Hubyton also "pouted".

"Nothing superfluous. It was Sanders who spoke, and at some point, Sanders had come out of the study.

Angel muttered under his breath, "I just wanted to look into it." He was stopped twice by Twilight in the Twilight Well, which must have been caused by some kind of tracking spell, and he thought that he would study it when he got back and refine a wizard's robe that would block peeping, tracking spells, and avoid pheromones.

Ingres has no knowledge of tailoring, and wants to use the mask robe of the Dark Shadow Servant as a model.

It was rejected by Sanders.

......

After leaving Phantom Island, Angel went straight home. At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was already dawn time.

Angel didn't sleep all night, yawning and walking to his house.

Just as Angel was about to unlock the door, two people suddenly walked out in the shade of a tree in the distance.

"Angels!"