Section 581 The Art of the Mind
When Maya's gaze was focused on Angel.
A strange feeling arises spontaneously. He kind of understood why Sanders had said, "Being watched by a prophetic wizard creates a sense of induction."
Because he now has this strong feeling when he is watched by the prophetic wizard, the magic source of the entire mental space is trembling, as if he wants to tilt all the magic out to block the feeling of being watched.
His whole body was covered with goosebumps, and his mind was blank, only a pair of pale green eyes seemed to appear in the bottom of his heart, wandering silently.
This...... Is it what it's like to be watched by a prophetic wizard?
It's no wonder that prophetic wizards don't go into the hearts of others, because the feeling is too strong and too easily offensive.
In Angel's abruptness, Maya gradually withdrew her gaze.
The feeling of being peeped at faded immediately.
Maya pondered for a moment, as if she was considering her words. After a long pause, he said softly: "The fog is surprisingly thick, and I can't see any picture of the future. However, I can feel that he has intersected with many strong people in the tributaries of his fate, and it will not be too bad to think about his future. ”
Maya just deduced from the side that since Ingres's fate is entangled with many strong people, then he will naturally enter the circle of strong people.
"Your Excellency the Phantom, you've taken in a good apprentice. Maya sighed that some of the pictures she saw seemed to have all kinds of invincible powerhouses, and there might even be legendary powerhouses. Although I don't know what kind of connection Angel will have with these strong people in the future, maybe they are enemies, maybe they are friends, but in any case, Angel can be watched by these strong people, and it should not be bad.
After all, a strong man never sets his eyes on an ant.
Sanders smiled slightly: "It's also my luck." ”
Maya raised her eyebrows slightly, judging from Sanders's response, as rumored by the outside world, he did value Angel more than the first two apprentices.
Because of Sanders' attitude, Ingres's weight in the wizarding world will naturally rise. But good and bad come from the same source, and if you get a blessing, it will also be accompanied by danger.
Maya gave Angel a deep look, then turned her head and naturally focused her gaze on Dodoro.
She had already learned from the dryad that this person would worship under the Starry Sky Island if nothing happened. Since he is his own apprentice, although he does not send flying posts, he always has to be close to each other.
"Your name is Dodolo, come closer, let me take a good look at you. Maya's crutches tapped the ground and motioned for Dodoro to step forward.
Hearing this, Dodoro hesitated for a moment and took two steps forward.
Maya's eyes looked at Dodoro from top to bottom, and she was very impressed with him, especially those eyes...... It is clear and clean, like a highland lake made of snow.
"The heart is pure, but it is an excellent embryo. Maya nodded in approval.
At the same time, she used the "art of the mind" to observe the future of Dodoro.
After a while.
Tick, tick –
Maya's face was unwavering, but two streaks of blood flowed out of her dark green eyes, cutting through the ravine-like dead skin, forming two pale streaks of blood, and finally dripping to the ground.
Seeing this, the white bear wanted to step forward, but Maya raised his hand to stop him.
Ingre's heart was a little uneasy, what did Maya see, why did her eyes bleed, and what did such a situation mean?
Not only was Ingres puzzled, but Sanders was also curious.
He knew very well what Maya's "Mind and Eye Technique" meant, a technique born from the "Eye of the Future", was added by Maya to her own understanding, opening her eyes in the hearts of others and measuring all movements. If Maya can make up for the lack of the mind's art and rejuvenate it into an original technique, perhaps she can open up a path for her to achieve true knowledge.
Right now, a "quasi" true knowledge technique has appeared so abnormal, how can it not make Sanders curious?
Could it be that he was backlashed? However, what is wrong with Dodolo, and why is there a backlash against Maya's prying eyes?
For the first time, Sanders has officially set his sights on Dodolo.
At this time, Dodoro was still very calm in the face of Maya's bleeding eyes, as if the little old lady standing in front of him was just an ordinary stranger.
This kind of clean but indifferent eyes surprised him.
Saunders then recalls memories of Dodolo, and finds that Dodoro has shown this normal attitude of "detachment and indifference" towards anyone but Angle, including Sanders. But it is this normality that is a little abnormal.
He looks at each other like ants, and ants look at you as usual. This is obviously wrong, there is no sense of awe, as if there is a lack of affection.
Seeing that Maya had been silent, Sanders thought for a while: "It seems that his future is very difficult?"
Maya shook her head and wiped the blood from her face: "I don't know, I can't see his future clearly, I only see a piece of blood red." ”
Sanders: "The blood-red future?" is interesting, but it won't turn your mind against you. ”
"It's not a backlash. Maya was silent for a moment and said softly, "I was warned by 'it'. ”
"It?" Sanders didn't understand who Maya was talking about at first, but when he saw Maya pick up his cane and lightly point to the sky, his pupils narrowed, "You mean...... The will of the world?"
Maya nodded.
"It's just the price of snooping...... However, it did enlighten me a few things. It seems that I, a newly recruited disciple, have a very remarkable background. Maya was not angry but happy, and the corners of her mouth were grinning, and she let out a low laugh.
After laughing, Maya pulled out a golden flyer and shook it casually. The golden flying post swirled around and finally fell into the hands of Dodolo.
"From now on, you will be my disciple. There's a pass to Starry Sky Island in the flyer, so you can come here anytime!"
Dodoro took the flyer, remembering the common knowledge of the wizarding world that Angels had told him, and bowed to Maya: "Mentor. ”
Maya nodded in satisfaction.
On the other side, the white bear who witnessed this scene had a slightly lost expression. His own flying posts are nothing more than ordinary flying posts. Even if, before that, he was Maya's only disciple.
But the appearance of Duoduoluo made Maya take out the golden flying post without hesitation, and this obvious gap made him not sad.
However, the sadness was only for a moment, and he slowly turned his gaze to Angels.
According to the prophecy, all his ambitions and hopes may be fulfilled in Ingres. However, the prophecy did not tell him, and he did not know. But he is not in a hurry, he and Angel are friends now, as long as the relationship is maintained, he will find out one day.
"You're happy with him?" said Sanders, looking at Maya, confusion in his eyes. Is it important for the will of the world to be able to warn the future of Todoro?
"Naturally, I have an intuition that whether my mind and eye can be successful or not, maybe it should be in him. ”
The art of the mind's eye is related to Maya's path to true knowledge, and her assertion is enough to show the importance she attaches to Dodolo.
"I hope so, and I hope you can also embark on this road soon. Saunders saw that Maya was reluctant to talk more, so he stopped asking and turned the conversation to the purpose of their visit.
If you want to get down to business, you naturally have to clear the scene first.
Maya asked the white bear to leave with Dodoro first, and the three of them were left at the observatory for a moment.
"I've come to you to help him come to a conclusion. Sanders' mouth opened and closed, and through his voice, he gave a general idea of Ingres's right hand.
As Sanders spoke, Maya looked startled or frowned from time to time, as if she was thinking about something.
The way she looked at Angel became more and more strange, and finally she thought for a moment and nodded, "I can try." The hand transplant of a humanoid creature in the Nightmare Realm is a rare transplant case. ”
Although Maya is a prophetic wizard, as a wizard, the search for knowledge is endless, and this rare transplant case makes her itch to study. However, Sanders was next to her, and even if she had any ideas, she could only hold them in her heart.
Maya led Ingres to the center of the starry sky projection.
"You just sit here and don't care about anything. Don't resist, relax, I'll show you the result......" With Maya's gentle words, Ingres slowly fell into a half-sleep.
......
It's a blood-red world.
He stood under a wooden stake, and in the distance were shadowy buildings, all stained with blood.
At first glance, it's a bit scary.
But for some reason, Angel was not disgusted by the blood. On the contrary, I feel a little intimate, as if it is a part of the body.
He didn't know why he was here, but he knew where it was.
His gaze shifted to the wooden stake next to him, the familiar lionheart lamp, glowing blood-red faintly.
"The fire of the Lionheart will never be extinguished. Angel muttered softly.
This is the patriarchal motto of the Pat family, every lionheart lamp in the family cannot be extinguished, even in the middle of the night. This is a precept, but also a legacy, and it is a point that every member of the Pat family must never forget.
"Where is this?" a gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Ingres didn't know where the voice came from, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, but subconsciously answered the man's question: "This is Pat Manor, this is my home." ”
"You haven't been home in a long time, why don't you go back and have a look?" the voice was full of seduction, guiding Ingres forward.
Has he not been home in a long time?
But it seems that this is the case, so let's go home and see, brother, Mentor Jon, are you all right?
Ingres walked forward step by step, through the farmland, through the tea plantation, through the flower house......
Along the way, he saw many familiar figures, all servants working at Pat Manor.
He also saw a horse galloping away, and on the horse sat a handsome knight in iron armor.
It was Leon, his brother.
He wanted to see Jon, but as he walked, it was as if his feet were out of control, and at last he stood in front of the door of a room.
"Where's behind the door?"
Angel Mune replied, "It's my bedroom." ”
"Push it away?"
Angel didn't hesitate and reached out to push the door open.
His room, small but cozy. It's pretty much the same as before he left, with no major changes.
The only change was that the curtain on the bed was pulled down, as if someone were sleeping in the bed.
Wrong!
Someone does sleep in bed!
Through the wall lamp, he saw an arched black shadow behind the curtain of the bed.
Angel frowned, could it be that in his absence, there were people who didn't understand the rules and came to occupy the magpie's nest?
With a hint of anger and doubt, he lifted the curtain of the bed.
When the curtain of the bed was lifted, Ingres was suddenly stunned, and he saw a person sitting on the bed.
The other party slowly stood up, two heads taller than him, full of oppression.
Angel looked up, trying to get a better look at the other man. But at this moment, the whole world began to regress, and in the end, everything, including Pat Manor, was reduced to pieces.
Before the fragments broke, Ingres saw only one image.
Long golden hair, hooked lips, and ...... Floating green vein.