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According to the book, the strangeness of the Nightmare Realm has puzzled many wizards. But behind this infidelity, it attracts wizards to go crazy one after another. This is the same as the special guidance method that Sanders said, obviously he hasn't even figured out what the content of the guidance method is and what the guaranteed value is, but it has made him think about it for a long time.

Perhaps, this is the wonder of the Nightmare Realm: unclear, yet coveted.

Looking out the window at the blue sky, Ingres's mind began to vacate.

Angel knew that the price he had to pay when he agreed to be a student of Sanders in the Barbie restaurant that day had slowly come to his door.

Nightmare, he had to go.

He didn't want to hate Sanders, and at the same time, he also wanted to see if the true purpose of the cheap mentor to accept him would be revealed behind the trip to the Nightmare Realm.

As for the other two options Sanders gave him, basically, he has given up on ......

It can't be said that it is completely hopeless, at least the second option that Sanders gave him - to create his own mental model. In fact, you can also give it a try, after all, the book "Initial Glory" is still here!

Thinking of "Initial Glory", Ingres descended the pulley ladder and walked to the bookshelf with the label "3".

To Ingres' surprise, the vast majority of the books on this shelf were not pulp and paper bindings, and a large part of them were rare leather scrolls with warped edges and a sense of age cracking, and the outermost part was exposed and covered with thick dust. Obviously, the leather scrolls here have not been turned over for a long time.

Ingres opened one roll at a time, and closed another.

Many of the leather scrolls record anecdotes about the wizarding world thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years ago, which are probably ancient gossip magazines. There are occasional dry goods, and it is also a magical knowledge that Ingres cannot involve at this stage.

After sorting through most of the leather scrolls that were useless at this stage, Ingres finally found an ancient leather scroll that had turned gray and blackened, with a row of variants written on the spine in the unfinished common script.

Speaking of general texts, I have to talk about the words of the wizarding world here. There are regional differences in the language of the wizarding world, but the script is basically a common language. Of course, there are many other types of writing, and there are also words that are inherently incredibly powerful. However, the mainstream script used to record and disseminate in the wizarding world today is still the common language.

The reason why the universal text has spread from the wizarding world to the mortal world is that people's minds have changed.

Wizards have been at the top of this world since ancient times. Human beings are a kind of creatures with "sublime" plots, whether they are ordinary people or aristocratic royal families, they are inevitably vulgar. On the one hand, they refuse to fear wizards, and on the other hand, they silently worship wizards in their hearts, and even compete to imitate the customs of wizards. The words used by the wizard are also slowly spread in this complex emotion.

The Prosperous Continent and the Old Earth Continent (fringe islands) were originally in the same line, but later due to the inertia of the atmospheric elements, a large number of wizards withdrew from the Old Earth Continent. The wizards are gone, but the words they left behind have long been known by the aristocracy and passed on, so the common script used by the Plantagenet Empire is actually the common script used by wizards. This is why Ingres understands the lingua franca of the wizarding world.

It's just that there are many variations of the general language, which is due to historical factors, just like Ingres's own Chinese characters, which have also undergone the evolution of "Jiajin Seal Licao Kaixing". For the convenience and popularization of writing, Chinese characters have also been simplified from traditional to simplified.

The same is true for the general text, and the font has changed accordingly due to different eras. Fortunately, the general script itself is an ideogram, and even if there are variations, it is only the difference between simple and complex writing, and it can still be recognized if you carefully identify it.

The name of the scroll, after careful identification by Ingres, still recognizes it.

A row of elegant and elegant characters presents the "Initial Glory" that Ingres is looking for.

Angels opened the scroll and held it in the palm of his hand, ready to read the contents roughly before lunch.

"At the beginning of the glory, it was not that I found you, but that you were always there waiting for me, never leaving. ”

This is the first sentence on the title page, and it doesn't read like a book about the structure of mental power, but like a love poem. Angel silently scolded in his heart.

As Angel was about to roll back, an unexpected thunderclap reached his ears.

He looked up at the window, and at some point, the clear sky had been replaced by layers of thick black clouds.

In the Devil's Sea, thunder and lightning were normal, and Ingres was used to it when he was on the Bauhinia. But as the roaring thunder kept coming, Angel finally couldn't sit still.

After all, the Bauhinia is sailing on the surface of the sea, far away from the thunderclouds. And the cloud whale flies in the sky, almost close to the thundercloud, if it weren't for the wisdom of the cloud whale itself, taking the initiative to dodge the thundercloud, maybe they would be inside the thundercloud by now!

But even if there is no "negative distance" contact with the thunderclouds, the degree of violent noise when people are at high altitude is completely different from the degree felt on the Bauhinia!

Boom Boom

A thunderclap louder than before hit the eardrums, and Ingres had a momentary white vision, which showed the extent of its deafening!

Angel covered his ears with his hands, but he couldn't stop the loud noise, and could only slightly weaken the damage of the thunder to the eardrums.

The accident naturally made Ingres in no mood to read anymore, and in this environment, he couldn't read books.

The frequent and concentrated thunder finally passed after three minutes. But as soon as Angel relaxed, lightning struck down!

At some point, the stratosphere was covered with thick and continuous thunderclouds! Cloud whales flew under the thunderclouds, and there was not a single gap at all.

The lightning also seemed to be crazy, allowing Ingres to see what the real "electric snake danced", and the violent electric light was like a truncated branch, sprinkled on the cloud whale as if it didn't need money.

The cloud whale has thick skin, unaware, and soars on its own. But it hurts the creatures in the small pasture on its back.

Through the small window of the tent, Ingres could already see from a distance that cows had been scorched black by lightning. Even the usually flamboyant Hayabusa has examples of being struck by lightning.

Several trees were struck by lightning and burst into flames. The spreading fire ignited the grass again, and gray smoke began to evaporate everywhere in the pasture.

Looking at such a tragic scene, Ingres was a little worried that the lightning would not strike the tent. If the tent was also on fire, where would he be able to hide?

However, as time passed, the ranch was smoky and miasmothy with lightning flashing, but not a single tent was struck by lightning. Obviously, Ingres's worries were unnecessary. The methods of wizards are difficult to guess.

Although the thunder was no longer concentrated, a thunderclap popped up from time to time, which also made it impossible for Ingres to read quietly. Crazy thunder, he couldn't leave, he didn't know what to do for a while, he could only cover his ears, hang his head and lie on the pulley ladder to pretend to sleep.

After some time, Angel was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, Angel realized that he had just pretended to sleep, pretended to sleep, and really fell asleep.

Angel looked out the window, and it was as dark as before he fell asleep, the thunderclouds were still there, the lightning had not changed, and the pasture was still in shambles.

The hands of the quartz table clock on one side have changed from 13 noon before bedtime to 8 p.m. today.

He slept from noon to night, and this thunderstorm had not yet passed?