Once Babaya, Kudoudou and Rococo embark on the path of wizards, even if they worship other wizards as mentors, they naturally have an indissoluble connection with Angels. So, Ingres is also willing to take some time to consider their emotions.

Although it is said that the wizard's path will eventually be lonely. But it doesn't mean that the wizard's path must choose to destroy the emotion at the beginning, and the vast majority of wizards will still take their relatives within three generations to heart.

Eventually, Angel decided to let them think about it for themselves.

Whether it is to keep relatives by your side or stay in the clan, there are good and bad. Stay by your side, you can be filial piety at any time, don't worry about the son wants to raise and don't wait for the relatives, but at the same time, living alone will also make the relatives feel lonely; stay in the clan, although the relatives will not be lonely, but the heart will be concerned about the wanderer in the distance, and there is a crisis that no one will end up if you are not careful.

So, how to choose, it's up to them.

Saying goodbye to the Kulakuka people, Angel returned to his bedroom. Toby was still asleep, but not hot.

Angel stayed on Phantom Island for most of the day, but Grea still didn't find it, and Toby showed signs of waking up. He thought for a moment, scrambled Toby in his breast pocket, and walked towards the source of flow.

......

Three days later, it was daylight.

Grea sat down at her desk and gently put down her pen.

There was a slight sound of the wind blowing on the surface of the lake, and the sound of fish jumping on the water. If it had been three days ago, Grea would have been upset by these noises. But now, she has a calm mind, and can even enjoy the musical symphony of nature for a long time.

A change of time, a change of perspective, a change of mood, Grea has a completely different answer.

With a smile on her lips, Grea took a short break. Then continue to take out the pen and make the final inferences on the pulp and paper full of data.

It was fast and showed no signs of stopping. A quarter of an hour later, Grea retrieved a bottle of ink, which was the blood ink of a unicorn by day, precious and unusual, written with the power of luck and blessing.

If this bottle of blood ink can write the final data, then there is no need to re-verify, which means that her data derivation this time is correct and successful.

The color of the unicorn's blood ink during the day is pink with a shimmering light.

Rows and rows of data appear on the paper, while shimmering with a faint pink light. Grea's expression became more and more joyful, and finally, at the last moment

Grea's wrist finally paused, dipped the blood ink of the day unicorn again, and exhaled a deep breath.

And then write it off.

A bizarre symbol that appears on paper.

In Grea's eyes, this symbol is like a black hole, pulling all the previously calculated data into the black hole little by little. Finally, a symbol is used to represent all of Grea's understanding of the data.

After a long time, the symbol did not disappear, and still shimmered with a faint pink light on the paper.

This means that she succeeded!

Once again, she has overcome a birth difficulty!

According to Grea's deduction, there are about 369 levels in the Birth Technique.

The so-called level is actually to digitize the difficult points. Any subject, even if it is not knowledge of the wizarding world, has its corresponding difficulties. It's just that mortals look at the difficult points, just like looking at the layers of mountains, and only when they go over and conquer one after another, will they know what kind of scene is behind the mountains. And the wizard sees the difficulty, that is, the condescending overlook, I know which road is the shortest, I also know how many mountains this road has to climb, although I know in my heart, but the road to take is still to be done by myself.

There are high and low mountains, and the difficulties are naturally different from high and low.

Generally speaking, the higher the difficulty, the easier it is to solve, and most of the tests are knowledge accumulation. But in the future, especially the last few difficulties, it is not only the accumulation of knowledge that is tested, but also the personal understanding and understanding of the corresponding path.

Of course, as long as you accumulate knowledge deep and comprehensive, the corresponding difficulties will be much less.

Grea had spent thirty years on the birth technique, and there were still five difficulties left.

The reason for such rapid progress is that the foundation of her true knowledge is the "Creation Technique", and she has already made extremely high achievements in the "Creation Path". Therefore, Grea only needs a little bit of understanding in the construction of the birth technique, and let her knowledge accumulation become more and more profound.

But even so, that little bit of understanding could never shine in her mind.

These last five difficulties stuck her for a long, long time. Since she began to study the birth postoperative period, more than 60% of the time has been spent studying these five difficult points.

Finally, today, Grea tackled a difficult problem.

Even if each of the next four difficulties will take ten or even decades for her, at least Grea knows that the road ahead is not endless.

Birth, there is still hope.

Recording the glittering pink symbol, Grea stretched. Compared with three days ago, her expression was not only much soothed, but her eyes were no longer violent and uneasy, and returned to joy and laziness.

Even the primordial soul in the Land of Souls seemed to be a lot quieter.

"Sure enough, Toby is my lucky star. Grea's eyes flashed, and as soon as Toby came, all kinds of troubles seemed to disappear.

After a pause, the corners of Grea's mouth showed a wicked smile: "It seems that I want to find a chance to get close to Tobido, why don't you go to it and train it again by the way?"

After a few days of retreat, the door to Grea's magic hut finally opened.

Goode had already sent a few Dark Shadow Servants to wait outside.

"Did you see Toby?" asked Grea as she opened the door, asking the Dark Shadow Servant standing outside.

"Lord Grea, it seems that Master Pat has returned to the Source of Mobility with Toby. An unknown Dark Shadow Servant stepped forward.

"Source of Flow?" repeated Grea quizzically, the name seemed familiar.

"Xeno-Laboratory?" After listening to the Dark Shadow Servant's explanation, Grea raised her eyebrows, "It turns out to be this place, I heard a rumor a long time ago that the Lord has been living in seclusion in the Source of Flow?"

The Dark Shadow Servant was silent.

Grea waved her hand, "I'm not here to find out about your savage caves, and it's nothing new for that lord to live in seclusion in the Source of Mobility. Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you. ”

After waving the Dark Shadow Servant away, Grea had planned to make a trip to the Source of Mobility and pay a visit to the Lord.

But looking back, Angels went to the Source of Mobility because he had an alchemy laboratory there, and it was estimated that he was in alchemy, and it was not good to disturb him in the past.

After thinking about it, Grea stopped and returned to the Magic Hut.

Thinking that Ingres was alchemizing reminded Grea of the brooch that Ingres gave her.

Speaking of which, this brooch has been on the table for almost four days, and she hasn't looked at it carefully. It's okay now, and Grea wants to see what kind of surprise Angels can bring her.

Back at the table, Grea picked up the brooch that Ingres had named the "Dream Twins".

This streamlined all-Mithril material, combined with transparent and finely fragmented spirit rhinestones, and the lifelike carving of Toby's "twins", even if this is not the first time she has seen it, it still makes her feel a suffocating amazement.

Especially the eyes of the "twin Toby", one is decorated with paint ground out of the demon pigeon's bloodstone, and the other is dyed with purple tassels, so that the silver-white Mithril carving has two more touches of expressive eyes.

Judging from the appearance alone, Grea likes it very much.

Even if the illusion of this brooch does not go her way, Grea is willing to keep her. Anyway, the material used for this brooch is a real high-level magic material, even if it is worn as an ornament on the chest, it will not lose points at all.

After looking at the front, Grea looked at the reverse side of the brooch.

On the reverse side is a power source grab device, and at present, a magic crystal has been installed on this brooch, as long as the energy in the magic crystal is exported, this brooch can play its own effect.

Just as Grea was about to test the details of the brooch, she suddenly let out a "huh".

She was just about to export the energy in the magic crystal, but before she could completely succeed, she felt that there was a momentary energy reaction in an extremely hidden place on the opposite side.

Grea looked closely, but the naked eye didn't find anything strange.

Suspiciously, she reached out and leaned towards the hidden place, and soon she felt a strange bump in the fingertips, as if it were some kind of relief.

"What is Ingres doing here?" wondered Grea.

The strangest thing is that no matter how much Grea touches it, she can't map the specific pattern of this relief in her mind, just like the relief will change irregularly.

Although she didn't know what this relief was, Grea could roughly guess the usage of this relief.

The surface of this relief is absorbing the energy that escaped from the previous magic crystal, and with the faint energy, the relief appears and changes.

In other words, just input energy to make it change?

Relying on the courage of the artist, Grea directly injected a wave of energy into the relief.

With the input of energy, the relief changes even more, and Grea finally sees the pattern of things hidden in the relief.

To be precise, it's a lionheart motif entwined with thorns.

And that relief, maybe it was some kind of means of Ingres, such as a magic pattern?

Grea was still a little puzzled for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, she seemed to understand something.

It should be a logo, right?

The work of each alchemist in the Machine City has its own logo. Even Midora, the "potion" of pharmacy, has his own potion bottle, and once the bottle is opened, the unique logo will dissipate with the air, making it difficult for someone to forge it.

Of course, not only alchemists, but also the vast majority of alchemists have their own logo. Even if there is no marking, there are other anti-counterfeiting methods.