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Although what happened just now made Angel feel a little aggrieved, the good thing is that the ending is not bad. At least after that, he can put aside Jiebo's favor for a while.

Moreover, this oolong incident should also make their suspicion of themselves drop a lot. After all, under Sliwu's art of authenticity, he really didn't take that mysterious thing.

"Mr. Pat, are you alright?"

As Ingres pondered, Froud, who was sitting across from him, asked.

Seeing Ingres looking at him suspiciously, Fred continued: "I saw the coercion of Lord Sriu earlier, which seems to have injured the gentleman. ”

Froude was talking about what happened before Ingres vomited blood.

"It's fine. Ingres waved his hand, before he vomited blood completely forced out by himself, and was not injured, "You just said that he is Lord Sriu, do you know him?"

Frode nodded, "I've just heard rumors about Lord Slieu. He comes from the Song of the Deep Sea, nicknamed 'Big Fish Warlock', proficient in summoning spells and ocean spells, and the huge ray under his feet just now is his summoned beast, named Brigitte. ”

"Fish Warlock, Sliou. The name that Ingres whispered softly was unwavering on the surface, but he had written it down in his heart.

Flaude wanted to ask about the details of the incident just now, but the words came to his lips and he swallowed them again, and he was now a soul. What difference does it make if you know it or not?

Soon, they arrived in the town of Bolai.

Ingres felt the illusion of being in the orphanage, and found that Duru was sleeping on the playground at this time, and his expression was still a little panicked after falling asleep.

Yada sat on the wooden horse next to her and swayed back and forth, her eyes curiously looking at the dense fog outside the safe zone.

Angel walked into the orphanage, but before he could go any further, he suddenly stopped under a tree at the door, his brow furrowed slightly.

He found that a blue-faced fanged ghost that he had set up to roam near this tree had actually disappeared?

He sensed that in the entire illusion world, all other places were normal, except for the lack of the blue-faced fanged ghost, and even the illusion node where he set the blue-faced fanged ghost also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"With Sunny and Yada's level, they can't destroy the illusion node I set. Duru, who still belongs to the mortal class, is even more impossible. ”

Although he only arranged these illusion nodes casually, the ones who could destroy the illusion nodes were at least the level of second-level apprentices. With a roll of his eyes, Ingres guessed who had done it.

- Jetbolt.

Don't think twice but him.

The thought of Jet Bo following him all the way made Angle's heart sink slightly. However, Angel was a little careless before, and he didn't think that someone would follow him, but now he has a guard, and he can continue to release spiritual power tentacles and sense the flow of energy around him. When the time comes, it will not be so easy for Jet Bo to track it again.

Jetbolt followed him, no doubt, for the theft of Lucas's skull.

Angels now also wants to know, who actually intercepted Lucas's skull in the middle of the road? At that time, outside the "gate", the most powerful should be the Livia Hall, followed by the sea god Frenza, who actually snatched the tiger's mouth under the nose of Frannce?

Ingres looked at the matter out of sheer curiosity. Anyway, in his perspective, this matter has nothing to do with him. For the Lucas skull that once missed him, in addition to regret in his heart, he also wanted to know who was its fate in the end.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the building ahead.

Angel looked up and saw that Sunny, dressed in a bright red dress with a file, was hovering in the dark doorway of the building.

"Master Thyssen. Sanny ran to Frode, a little excited.

Froude touched Shanny, who rushed into his arms, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Ingres sighed and put aside the tedious thoughts in his mind for a while: "When we get together, there will be later." Now, I still have some things to attend to, Flaude, come with me. ”

Instead of waking up the sleeping Deruux, Ingres opened up a realm of extreme luxury in front of Sanny, enveloping him and Flod.

Sunny looked at the misty illusion that appeared in front of her, her expression was slightly resentful, but when she thought of Angels's strength, she rested again, and walked into the dilapidated building step by step.

In the realm of extreme luxury, Ingres and Flot were sitting opposite each other on the gorgeous sofa.

There was a teacup band frolicking in the air, a team of lively-looking brick soldiers playing at his feet, and a dragonfly with colorful glow on its wings resting on Ingres's ears, flapping its streamer wings.

The scene in front of him was full of fantasy in Frode's eyes. At first, he thought it was a fantasy, but he looked at the energetic Teacup Band, the Brick Soldiers...... He couldn't believe that these were illusion creatures. But if it's not a fantasy creation, what is it?

"Mr. Pat, is this real or an illusion?" Frode's curiosity overcame his reason, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe it's a fantasy, maybe it's real. ”

Ingres' answer was a little ambiguous, and Flosse listened in a fog and thought that Ingres was unwilling to speak.

However, Flot was misunderstood, and Ingres himself sometimes wondered whether the Nightmare Realm, the Nightmare Realm, and the Nightmare Realm monsters corresponding to the humans in Pat Manor were hallucinations or real.

When he was answering Froude's question, he was actually interrogating himself.

"It doesn't matter where you are, let's get down to business. Angel straightened his posture and looked directly at Frode opposite: "You also saw just now, for some uncontrollable reasons, I will leave the Continent of Revelation immediately." Before I leave, I have a few things to attend to about you. ”

"When I was in the Sea of Purification, I promised you that as long as I got the Dream Conch, I would set you free. Ingres paused and said softly, "Now it's time to keep your promise." ”

"From this moment on, you are free. ”

Froude was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed, before he died, he still had a lofty goal, but after death, his goal was basically unattainable, so he has been very confused, not knowing what to do in the future.

He was depressed in Ingres's illusion for a while, but as he read the books that Ingres had conjured up, he slowly forgot about these pains and began to slowly plan for his future. He began to work on a lot of things that he hadn't done before, and he wanted to find out where he wanted to be in the future.

However, it is too difficult to set a new goal for yourself. To this day, he has not found a direction for the future.

And now, Angels has given him freedom. He didn't know what he should do in the future for a while, so he didn't speak for a long time on the spot.

"Your expression doesn't look like joy, why?" asked Ingres after a moment of silence.

Froude smiled bitterly and said what was in his heart.

"Confused about the future?" Ingres said with his fingers gently clasping the table and pondering for a moment, "I remember that you wrote a lot about the subject of seizures. You can find a new body, start a new life, or even retrace the path you used to be. ”

"It is very difficult to find a physical body that is compatible with the soul. It is even more difficult to find a body with talent and re-follow the path of a wizard, which is not much more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack. Froud shook his head.

"It's slim, but it's not impossible. ”

"Even if it were possible, it would probably take a lifetime of running around just to find the right person. But I'm in the soul state now, and all my activities consume soul power. While I have to cultivate the power of the soul, I also have to find the physical body, maybe I find the soul to dissipate naturally, and it will not be possible to have that day. "Flot didn't expect anything to go back to the wizarding path.

Ingres was silent, Froude was a dead soul, and his strength was very low during his lifetime, which doomed him to be extremely difficult to take away when he was a soul, and he had to find a body that matched his soul. Unlike Grea, not only is she a living soul, but her strength is also extremely powerful, even if her physical body is lost, she can regain her physical body, and she can even forcibly fit into someone else's physical body, and she can also cultivate with it.

Based on Flode's current situation, he would indeed be confused. After all, once a transcendent person, if you want to return to the life of an ordinary person, there will always be some reluctance.

"Mr. Pat, can I continue to follow you?" Floss, who was silent for a moment, suddenly asked.

"Why? With me, you don't have freedom. ”

"Mr. Pat has also seen the research project of combining dream conch and illusion, and I want to continue to complete this project, I think it is a great project. ”

"Do you think this is your goal for the future?"

"I don't know, but I have a hunch. Maybe I can use it to achieve my goal. ”

Angel gave Froude a deep look: "Do you think the dream conch can really be combined with the illusion?"

Flot wanted to say yes, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't.

"My attitude is the same as before, your vision is great, but I think it's hard to achieve. At this point, Ingres paused slightly: "Compared with the study of the combination of dreams and illusions, I think the book I gave you earlier may be more helpful." ”

Ingres is referring to "Exploring Lucid Dreaming".

Lucid dreaming, in fact, is to stay awake while dreaming, to have a complete logical consciousness, and to act subjectively.

In Flaude's previous research projects, there was a point that impressed Ingres, that is, he pulled the alchemy into the dream through the dream conch, and then carried out the alchemy experiment in the dream, without consuming materials and without limiting the number of times.

This idea can be called "infinite alchemy".

Ingres thinks this point is very interesting. By studying some of the properties of the Dream Conch, maybe he could really achieve it.

However, Flot wanted to combine dreams and illusions to promote infinite alchemy. Ingres couldn't see how dreams and illusions could be combined at the moment, so he thought of lucid dreaming. Perhaps, lucid dreaming can also realize the possibility of infinite alchemy. That's why he conjured up the book for Flod.

"The lucid dream that Mr. is talking about is actually called a bright dream. This is not a difficult task for any wizard who studies dream spells. I once thought about whether Mingmeng and Dream Conch could be combined, but in the end it still didn't work. Froude said.

"Why?"

"The randomness is too great, and the non-living form is pulled into the dream through the dream conch, and the position that appears in the dream world is random. Even if I could enter the dream realm through Ming Meng, it would be difficult to find the non-living form that I pulled into. ”

"Then why do you think that the combination of Dream Conch and my illusion can succeed?"

"Because in the illusion of the master, you are the creator of the world, and you can control everything in the illusion. If the illusion and the dream conch can really be combined, it can also limit the range and location of the dream conch. As long as the items dragged into the dream by the dream conch do not appear in a random position, then this mysterious thing is probably even more powerful than the strategic-level mysterious thing!"

Ingres shrugged: "The prospect you have painted is beautiful, but the reality is that I have not found the point where dreams and illusions meet. ”

Froude shook his head: "Before, I was a little hesitant. But just now I suddenly thought of something, maybe my conjecture is not groundless. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"I once said that the only way to activate the Dream Conch is to use the energy of dreams. But before, Mr. Pat had succeeded in activating the Dream Conch, and Nea was by his side, so I couldn't ask. Now sir, can you tell me what energy you used to activate the dream conch?"