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For example, can we try to block out the senses, or deceive the senses?

Aside from the illusionary aura, Ingres's illusion talent itself is also very special. When he made "Journey to the Sky", he didn't take the initiative to incorporate anything, but in the end, even Kagami was moved by the stagnant breath of time in the "Land in the Clouds".

After that experience, Ingres's understanding of illusion seemed to have been enlightened, and it improved dramatically. Blocking other people's sense of direction and space can be at your fingertips.

Later, he came into contact with "The Mystery of the Nightmare Realm", and used the more relaxed and simple power of the Nightmare Illusion, but began to ignore his own talent.

Ingres didn't know if this was putting the cart before the horse, but he had to say that the power of illusion was indeed very convenient to use. However, at present, it seems that it cannot be combined with alchemy, and I don't know if it is because he does not have a deep understanding of the illusion, or if the power of the illusion itself is not integrated into alchemy, which remains to be studied by him in the future.

What he has to do now is to devote himself to the illusion itself, hoping to find a breakthrough through it.

After another three days, Ingres looked at one of the feather earrings in his hand, and his face showed some hesitation.

This is the result of his three days of training, and he can indeed use illusions to deceive other people's touches without mixing illusions, but this is limited to people whose strength level is about the same as his, or lower than him. That is, at most, he can only deceive and deceive perception below the second-level apprentice. This can't be compared to Nightmare Illusion at all, but the only good thing is that this illusion can be fused into alchemy.

In this case, Angels still forged the earrings.

The theme is that Toby is right, but this earring can't really do it to Grea, unless Grea takes the initiative to let go of her mind and feel the touch.

Overall, Ingres's refining was a failure. Alchemy props that require the user to actively cooperate with the release of the spiritual barrier are bound to be a failure for him.

But he couldn't help it, watching the time pass day by day, he also learned from the mouth of the dumb servant that the Shadow had already obtained Naga and left first.

The heart is like an arrow, and there is really no other way, Ingres can only temporarily refine this failed work.

However, Angels has given a lot of ingenuity to these earrings. Whether it is from the design of the appearance or the arrangement of the illusion, Ingres has taken out several times more attention than usual. He just hopes to win back some points from these corners.

When he took the earrings and found Grea in the hall on the first floor, her head hung low, and she looked surprised.

When Grell saw this expression, Grea already had a guess in her heart.

Because Glea was not familiar with alchemy, Angel squeaked for a long time before she clarified the problems that arose during refining.

Grea pondered for a moment: "I remember the illusion you made a few days ago, and I could touch the sense of substance. ā€

Angel couldn't say anything about the existence of the "Nightmare", so he could only say: "This is a special method of applying illusion taught to me by Mentor Sanders, but after experimentation, I found that it could not be integrated into alchemy." I thought of a lot of ways, but in the end I could only make this illusion item by tricking the neural receptors of the brain. ā€

"But because of my level limitations, what I refine can only deceive apprentices who are about the same level as me, or lower than me. ā€

Ingres's words were mixed with academic terms that Grea didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand them, after all, there was an intersection of knowledge.

"In other words, the items you have refined now are of no use to me?"

Angel nodded, and shook his head again: "If adults take the initiative to let go of their minds to perceive illusions, they can also feel touch." ā€

After Angel finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked depressed.

Letting go of the mental barrier to perceive illusions is obviously an impossible choice for most wizards.

"I know it's a failure, but I've done my best. Angels said.

Grea didn't speak, in fact, judging from her vision, Ingres had already met her requirements. It is said that it is a failure, just because Ingres has high standards for it.

Grena understood what Ingres meant, and what he wanted was something he had refined himself, which could be applied to both apprentices and full-fledged wizards.

But this in itself is a false proposition.

The props made by the wizard's apprentice can be used by formal wizards, which is an extremely rare experience for most apprentice-level alchemists, and even every time they make one, they can be celebrated and sung by the whole world. It's normal that they can't make props that official wizards can use.

In Ingres, the opposite is true.

Grea sighed slightly in her heart, looking at Ingre's uncomfortable look, she felt that Ingres was really sad about her failure.

She felt that Angel was not demanding of himself, it was purely that he had too few alchemists in contact, which caused him to underestimate himself too much.

If this was another alchemist, he would probably have started talking with his tail cocked.

Seeing that Grea had not spoken, Angel cautiously glanced up and found that Grea was expressionless, and he was even more worried in his heart. He thought for a moment and said, "My lord, I admit that my current strength is not enough, but I promise that as long as I can meet the requirements of my lord one day in the future, I will refine it again and send it to my door in person." ā€

Angel didn't bring up the option of 'returning Toby' because he also knew that if he proposed to return Toby to Grea at this time, then he would really 'objectify' Toby.

Angel waited anxiously for Grea's answer.

After a while, Grea curled the corners of her lips: "Okay, I agree." But I have a request. ā€

"What requirements?"

"You don't need to take the initiative to refine, the time of refining is up to me. ā€

Angel nodded and agreed to the condition.

Grea originally thought that Angel had met her conditions, and she had actually planned to accept the illusion props refined by Angel, but she didn't expect to earn an additional refining promise.

She is very optimistic about Angel's future, especially in the talent of alchemy, maybe he won't have to wait too long for him to be promoted to alchemy master, and she is equivalent to earning a promise of "future alchemy master" for nothing.

"Take out what you've refined. ā€

Angel had been explaining the drawbacks of his refining before, but he had never taken out the feather earrings until Grea offered to bring them up, and he suddenly remembered this stubble.

He carefully took out the feather earrings, placed them in the palm of his hand and handed them to Grea.

The color of the feathers is silvery-white, and the carvings on them are finely detailed, and each line is completely according to Toby's feathers, with a gentle curve with a strange beauty.

In terms of appearance alone, Grea is very satisfied.

She took the feather earrings, and did not immediately test the illusion, but smiled: "I am very satisfied with the appearance, as for the effect...... It doesn't matter if I'm not satisfied, I'm waiting for you to surprise me in the future. ā€

Ingres smiled sheepishly.

Grea put the feather earrings in her pocket, "Show me Toby." ā€

Angel was in a trance for a moment, and hurriedly took Toby out of his breast pocket and handed it to Greya.

Grea gently stroked Toby's feathers, and only said after a while, "Toby will ask you in the future." ā€

"I'm not in the right situation to take care of Toby. Grea sighed a little: "My body has been lost in the Nightmare Realm, and the enemies have calculated that I am not dead, and Toby is more dangerous to follow me." ā€

"Rest assured, Lord Grea, I'll take good care of Toby. When Ingres said this, he was solemn.

"I believe in you. Grea smiled slightly, with deep reluctance, and handed Toby back to Angel, "You should be leaving Castle Black soon, right?"

Angel nodded.

Glea took out a space pouch from her pocket, as well as a golden card: "You hold these two things, there are some soul beads in the space pouch, if Toby experiences another calamity in the future, he should use them." As for this card, it is Felicia's compensation for you, the golden VIP card of the Butterfly Tavern. Last time it was she who was rude, I hope you don't mind too much. ā€

As for the "last faux pas", Grea brushed it off, and as Isabel said, not listening or listening is the best choice. Angel didn't want to talk about souls, and after accepting the things, he didn't say anything more.

"Let's go. Grea looked at Toby again, full of nostalgia: "I hope that the next time we meet, whether it's Toby or you, it will surprise me." ā€

Angel nodded, bowed deeply to Grea, and turned away.

All of Angel's stuff was in the bracelet, so he left Castle Black and walked down the winding path, gradually moving away.

Grea stood in front of the windowsill, watching Angels' figure disappear from sight.

After confirming that Angel had left the inner world, she sighed and sat on the sofa in the living room for a long time.

After some time, Felicia came out of the darkness: "If you really can't bear it, you can give Toby to me, at least I can guarantee its safety." ā€

Grea glanced at Felicia, shook her head and chuckled: "Come on, Toby follows you, you don't need to chase it, it will run by itself, it might as well leave it to Angels." I could tell that he really liked Toby, and Toby was happy around him. ā€

"But you give it to an apprentice, are you really at ease?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm at ease or not, I'm just betting on a future, Toby's future, Angels' future...... And my future. Grea's voice grew lower and lower, and the last sentence was audible only to herself.

Felicia nodded, and instead of continuing on the topic, she sat down next to Grea and took out a glass of light wine and drank slowly.

Grea took out the earrings made by Angels from her pocket, and with a little expectation of the unknown, she entered the magic power and activated it.