"You mean, I also asked you to bring out a painting?"

Angel nodded.

Sanders immediately frowned, and began to recall the events of the Nightmare Realm. But no matter how much he recalled, he couldn't remember anything about oil painting at all.

Sanders' expression did not seem to be fake, he had indeed forgotten the existence of the painting.

Angel reacted immediately, after leaving Naroku City last time, "Singularity Scattering Meditation" was also forgotten by Sanders, but at least at that time Sanders still remembered that there was such a guide, but he didn't remember the content.

But this time, Sanders not only forgot the content of the oil painting, but even the concept of oil painting was forgotten by him. In his memory, this trip to the Nightmare Realm did not appear in oil paintings at all!

"You're going to tell me about painting as it is. Sanders couldn't figure it out, but finally set his sights on Ingres.

As Ingres spoke, he used a vision to simulate the situation. Including the content of the painting, he simulated it all.

After Sanders saw this series of oil painting changes, his expression was a little serious.

After a while, he said, "I remember the witch, but I did forget that the painting existed." Now it seems that there must be something unusual about this oil painting, which can make me unable to even remember the concept, perhaps even better than "Singularity Scattering Meditation". ”

Ingres was also thinking about this problem, he had come into contact with that oil painting, and from the very beginning, he felt that the oil painting gave him a very strange feeling, just staring at the oil painting, there was a creepy feeling.

He had thought that the old witch might be at work.

But Sanders remembered the witch and forgot about the painting...... Perhaps, it wasn't the witch who made him feel weird, but the painting?

"I thought that Witchtown had been emptied by me, and I even thought about using Witchtown as our permanent base to explore the Nightmare Realm. I didn't expect ...... There is a new harvest in Witch Town this time. Sanders muttered softly, "The cabin, the witch, and the painting, all of which I haven't encountered before." Maybe there are other secrets in Witch Town, and it seems that there are many more secrets to be unearthed here. ”

When Sanders said this, his eyes looked at Angel with a hint of complicated emotions: Thinking about it, to dig out these secrets, he still needs Ingres's cooperation. It's just that Ingre's strength is too poor, and now the situation in the wizarding world has changed, and I don't know if Ingrell can get out of this quagmire when the changes arise suddenly.

Ingres didn't notice Sanders' complicated eyes, his mind was still on the painting: "Mentor, what the hell is going on with that painting?"

Sanders shook off the emotion in his mind and replied, "I guess it might be something mysterious." As for the origin and usage, it is unknown for the time being. ”

"Mysterious thing?" Ingres was stunned for a moment, maybe there was really such a possibility, he was actually no stranger to the mysterious aura, but at that time he was in a state of soul, and he didn't sense it for a while.

There was a fiery look in Ingre's eyes, if only he could bring the mystery out and study it.

Not to mention that Ingre's eyes were hot, Sanders was also a little excited. Unfortunately, for now, it seems that Ingres is not able to bring the mysterious out of the Nightmare Realm.

"Let's put aside the painting for the time being, the witch you met is supposed to be the origin of the name of Witch Town. I'll check her identity, hoping to get some information about the painting. Sanders said.

Angels said "um", he also knew that it was useless to think about that oil painting at the moment, and everything was empty talk if he couldn't get it.

Now that this matter is over, this trip to the Nightmare Realm can be regarded as a successful end.

Sanders was going to compile some detailed data on the incoming and outgoing of Angle's belongings this time, which would be relevant to his next trip to the Nightmare Realm.

Angel was about to say goodbye and leave, but before leaving, Angel asked, "Mentor, how long will we stay in Sky Mechanical City?"

Saunders: "There's an auction at the end of the month, and I heard that there's an ancient leather scroll about the Nightmare Realm. I'll check it out. ”

It's only the beginning of the month, and it's still early before the end of the month, just enough to finish the red-haired woman's request. Angel calculated in his mind.

"About the Ancient Leather Scroll of the Nightmare Realm, but I remember that the Nightmare Realm was only recorded in the Infinite Plane Expedition Records two hundred years ago?" Ingres looked puzzled, if it was discovered in ancient times, how could there be no record left at all?

Sanders was also puzzled: "I don't know, it's a gimmick of the auction itself." Whether it's true or not, I'm going to check it out. However, according to my own inference, there should be a very large system in the Nightmare Realm, and it cannot be only two hundred years old, and perhaps there were records of the Nightmare Realm in ancient times, but there were very few. ”

After Sanders said this, Ingres also thought about the auction. However, he didn't think about buying it, he just wanted to see what the auction of Sky Machinery City was like, and he gave the blood vine by the way.

Angel suggested that he wanted to participate in the auction, and Sanders did not refuse, and asked Angel to follow him when the time came.

After saying that, Ingres left the study.

When he returned to his bedroom, he found that Toby had not woken up. He had experienced more than ten days in the Nightmare Realm, and the reality was only a moment, with such a large proportion of time, if he could cultivate in the Nightmare Realm, wouldn't it be a thousand miles in a day?

It's a pity that the Nightmare Realm doesn't have primordial magic, and he enters the Nightmare Realm is also a soul body, and it is impossible to cultivate.

Angel didn't wake Toby and went to the ashram alone.

He still has a task to complete, since he promised the red-haired woman that he was entrusted with loyalty.

For the rest of the day, Ingres spent almost all of his days researching, trying to find out the actual patterns corresponding to the corners of the magic patterns, which was too much of a drain.

After searching day and night for a week, Ingres found the six magic patterns corresponding to the crown.

However, after finding the six magic patterns, Angel found that there were a few more lines on the crown, that is, there were actually a total of seven magic patterns on the crown?

But the last magic pattern, the few lines revealed, are too sparse and ordinary. Almost all of the magic patterns have similar patterns, and it is impossible to find this last magic pattern by comparing features.

Ingres thought about it for a moment and decided to first find the magic energy array with the six magic patterns in order, and then push back the possibility of the last magic pattern.

It wasn't too difficult, but the week's non-stop work had left Ingre's heart gaunted. He decided to rest for the night before comparing the magic array.

The door to the ashram, which had been closed for a week, was opened.

As soon as he went out, he saw a huge shadow flashing outside the window, and Ingres was stunned, only to realize that at some point, Toby had transformed into an angry griffin, and was looking at him through the window with clear eyes, grievances and pleas.

Angel didn't understand what Toby's eyes meant, until he heard a familiar voice from the window: "Little Toby, don't think about running away." I must use the flame of anger today, otherwise I will be rough~"

The voice was coquettish and crisp, and Ingres was stunned for a moment, leaning over the window to look down, and then he saw a short figure.

It was a half-green girl.

However, she was wearing a purple dress, her figure was swaying, her innocent face was wearing heavy makeup, she was holding a beast whip in her hand, and her flaming red lips were calling at Toby one by one.

When she saw Angel's head appear in front of the window, her eyes lit up: "Yo, Angel, you're finally out of the customs~"

Looking at this familiar figure, there was a hint of surprise in Ingre's eyes: "Lord Grea?"

Angels rolled over and jumped out the window.

A tumble, steady landing. As he landed, Toby flapped his huge wings and landed at his side.

"Lord Grea, why are you here, and when did you come?"

This girl is none other than Grea, who was separated from Castle Black not long ago. Angel originally thought that it would be years or even decades before he saw Grea again, but he didn't expect to reunite with her in Machine City in just two months.

Grea smiled and touched Toby's huge eagle head, and then turned to Angel and said, "You guy is not good at studying, how can you learn to do retreat and do research like your mentor? I've been here for almost a week, and you ended up in retreat for a week." ”

Angel scratched the back of his head: "I took over a life path of alchemy, and I happened to be thinking about alchemy countermeasures these days." ”

Grea glanced up and down at Angels, "I've been here these days, but I've heard about you. The magazine describes you as the leader of the younger generation of apprentices. ”

Angel grinned: "Actually, those are just gossip magazines...... Not to be believed. ”

"It's not enough to believe that you've been a third-level apprentice in just a few days?" Although Grea said with ridicule, she was really surprised by the speed of Angel's cultivation in her heart. She had seen Ingres, who was still a mortal, as if it was still yesterday, vividly.

"It's also luck. ”

Ingres told the truth, but in Grea's eyes, it became modest: "If this is luck, then I have seen several wizards come to you for alchemy in the past few days, and it is also luck?"

"A wizard is looking for me for alchemy?" Ingres' eyes widened, the first time he had heard of it.

"That's right, but I see, there are few people who really want you to alchemy, and I guess I want to find you to pull down the relationship. At this time, Grea silently stretched out her finger and pointed to the location of Sanders' study: "However, they were all stopped by your mentor." ”

Ingres nodded clearly: "That's right, my alchemy level is not enough to give alchemy to wizards." ”

When Grea heard Angel's words, she rolled her eyes directly, but she had witnessed the mysterious weapon that Angel had refined with her own eyes.

Even if half of the mystical spirit was taken away by Lord Isabel, that weapon would be enough for an official wizard to see.

Angel, who was taken aback, asked innocently, "Did Lord Grea come to Machine City specifically to see Toby?"

Grea waved her hand: "I'm looking for your mentor to discuss some things, so I'm stopping by to see Toby." ”

After a pause, Grea said again: "I won't leave for the time being, Toby will leave it to me to train these days, if you have something to do, you can do it yourself." ”

Angel didn't ask Glea what was going on with Sanders, and nodded in response. I think I'd be happy to come to Toby to train with his master, right?

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Toby looking at him pitifully. His eyes were full of supplication and hope.

Looking at the whip in Grea's hand, and then at Toby's pitiful look, Angel seemed to understand something. He was about to say something to Grea, but Grea interrupted directly: "Toby is rare to live like this, I won't be soft-hearted." Don't plead, it's good for you for me to train Toby. ”

Angel swallowed the words that had come to his lips.

What Grea said was also true, after all, Grea was Toby's original owner, and she was the one who gave it life, and Angel didn't dare to refute her words.

Eventually, Angel could only look at Toby sympathetically, and then silently turned away.