vs 140 Baluba, a mulatto

Early the next morning, Angel headed out for Phantom Island. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

While in the carriage of the Airbus, the sky suddenly became overcast, and after a while, a misty drizzle fell.

"It turns out that it will rain in the mirror world, too?" Through the gaps in the leaves, Ingres saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cumulonimbus clouds were thicker than expected, and it seemed that this rain would last for a long time.

After entering the savage cave, he occasionally thinks about the truth of the world in the mirror, he has always thought that it is similar to the cave in the earth novel, but looking at the naturally formed rain clouds, it seems to be a little different.

The morning breeze blew, blowing the rain from outside the hollow carriage, the cool rain, three or two drops of paste on Angel's face, the clammy and cold touch, instantly made him lose his interest in thinking, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.

Angel thought he would brave the rain to make his way to Phantom Island, but he didn't.

It's not that the rain has stopped, it's that his current position is higher than the cumulonimbus clouds. Ingres stood on the outer edge of the 'Falling Cloud Leaf Platform' and looked down. He could see the green plains, the buildings as small as ants, and the little black dots of humans walking back and forth in the buildings, but now all he could see was the black clouds and the rumbling sound of falling rain.

The sound of falling rain is described as a boom, which shows how close his position is to the position of the rain cloud at this time.

He was on the platform of the Falling Cloud Leaf, and he saw a group of apprentices like him, observing the rain clouds below. However, Ingres was purely curious, and others were observing and recording, and after thinking about it, they also released some water magic spells from their hands from time to time to confirm the truth.

Ingres also noticed that at the location of the rain cloud below, there were several figures standing out of thin air, who seemed to be observing the process of "clouds turning into rain", and even joined forces to create a slightly smaller cumulonimbus cloud with magic power, as if mimicking the process of clouds turning over and falling rain.

The truth is everywhere, and the clouds, rain, thunder and lightning are all truths.

At this moment, looking at this group of apprentices who were completely immersed in the details of knowledge that ordinary people would not notice, Angel really felt what is called the light of wisdom.

He was in the cloud library, and when he saw the endless collection of books, he only felt reverence and admiration. But here, seeing his colleagues who have studied Nimbus diligently, he feels closer to the truth. There is no end to building with books, measuring with your feet, observing with your eyes, and thinking with your brain.

With this slightly emotional mood, Angel came to the Illusory Island.

The sun was still shining on Phantom Island, and instead of seeing Sanders in the study, Ingres was taken by Steward Goode to a garden full of strange plants.

The trees are very tall and covered with green vines, which shades most of the sun. The flowers are dense, and almost all of them are filled with flowers, except for the gravel path. Flowers come in different colors and types. In the dark environment, there is something bright to the point of horror.

Sanders stood at the end of the gravel path, surrounded by all sorts of exotic beasts, including the elder-winged white steed that Ingres had noticed.

"Mentor. Angels said respectfully.

"You came to me, but is there something you don't understand?" Sanders carried him behind his back, stroking a python with a bloody crown.

"No, I'm just here to report to my mentor, I'm going to start building a mental power model. Angel looked down to avoid the python's gaze.

"Report this little thing to me, do you want me to compliment you on your speed?" Sanders turned his head and looked at Angel with a calm gaze, but it was this ordinary gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Well, ......no," Ingres tried to deny, but for some reason, he never spoke. What Sanders said was not wrong, he ran to his mentor for some reason, wasn't it just to ask for a compliment, to his proud tail? It's just vanity.

Ingres stood there with some embarrassment, both embarrassed by his vanity and embarrassed by Sanders's point.

The atmosphere froze for a long time, and Ingres felt the urge to run away, and after recognizing the vanity in his heart, he felt too ashamed, too naΓ―ve, and too ashamed.

At this point, Sanders walked over to Angels.

When Ingres thought Sanders was going to beat and scold him, he didn't expect a warm hand to be placed on his shoulder.

"Don't be embarrassed, this is actually the truest desire in your heart, and its color is beautiful, much better than the sharp, dark and dirty desires of too many people. Sanders' low, hoarse voice reached Ingres's ears: "Remember you now, he is more real than you are, and don't try to lose him." Only by recognizing the truth will your path go further. ”

Angel looked at Sanders in a daze, his words a little obscure, making him seem to understand. But needless to say, Sanders doesn't seem to be blaming him.

Sanders patted Ingres on the shoulder, then stepped aside, "It's really commendable to locate the mental power so quickly." I heard that you went to look for the old scholar? Did the old scholar tell you?"

"Well, I went to find the old scholar, and the old scholar told me that as long as I drank the night elixir, I could quickly locate my spiritual power. But I didn't drink ......."

Before Ingres could finish his sentence, Sanders suddenly interrupted and looked at him with a look of surprise.

Sanders: "You said the bookmaker told you to drink the Night Elixir?"

Angel nodded.

"Are you sure the book answered your question?"

"yes. ”

Sanders looked at Ingres, an inexplicable gleam in his eyes. He just asked casually, and even planned to make fun of Ingres when he replied, "The old scholar rejected him", but he didn't expect that Ingres would give an answer that he had never thought of.

The old scholar actually answered! And the answer is still true!

Sanders recalls that the last wizard to get an answer from the old book seems to have been more than ten years ago, a wizard of the Night's Edge who spent unimaginable wealth to get guidance from the old book.

Angel was able to get the answer from the old book, and hell with it, that question was still that simple.

Knowing that Ingres would be able to pry open the old man's mouth, he prepared one hundred and eighty questions for Angels to ask on his behalf. As for Ingres's question, any wizard can answer it!

Sanders looked at Ingres, who was dazed, and sighed slightly.

"Would you like to tell me how you got the old man to speak? Sanders suddenly wondered.

Ingres didn't hide it, and what he and the old man said didn't involve any substance. He told the process of that day one by one.

"I see, with the exchange of knowledge, let the old scholar speak, according to the character of the old scholar, this makes sense...... But how do you understand the relationship between quality and energy? Sanders said.

"It was taught to me by my initiation teacher. "Angels didn't hide Jon's knowledge either.

After listening to Angels's explanation, Sanders sighed with emotion: "It seems that your enlightenment teacher's knowledge is not simple. It's a pity that he is an ordinary person, and he has no chance to be extraordinary, otherwise with his knowledge, maybe there is hope for a formal wizard. ”

Sanderston paused, and said to Angel: "You can make the old scholar speak, it is also a brilliant achievement, if it spreads, it is estimated that your reputation will be loud." ”

Angel smiled and didn't answer.

"It's good that you didn't use the Night Elixir to locate your mental power. The wall in the depths of the Demon Food Flower Tunnel is very strange, and when you go down to the Nightmare Realm, if you can still get the opportunity to increase your spiritual power from that wall, then it will not be too late to take the Night Elixir. After Sanders finished speaking, he said in a slightly regretful tone: "It's a pity that I wasted an opportunity for the old scholar to give advice." ”

The embarrassment of being exposed to the vanity in his heart by Sanders before, Ingres actually hasn't subsided, and when he sees the topic over, he is ready to say goodbye and leave.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly remembered the Baruba he had met in the crypt.

Baruba actually has nothing to do with him, but for some reason, Angel has some intimacy with Baruba. Therefore, when Baruba asked him, he did not refuse on the spot.

"Mentor, there's something else I'd like to ask you, is that okay?"

"What made you say so carefully?"

Angel was silent for a moment, and then told him about his encounter with Baruba underground......

"I just want to ask the tutor if I go and ask Miss Flora about Baruba, will she be angry?" said Angle.

"O Baruba. Sanders suddenly laughed: "It's not okay to be angry, but I know the ins and outs of this, do you want to hear it?"

"Mentor knows, that's great!" Ingres didn't want to bother Flora, the little witch wasn't covered, although he missed Little Red a lot.

Saunders: "There are two reasons why Flora doesn't teach Baruba, the first is that she's been very busy lately, and a tribe in the Pamiji Plateau has had a large-scale blood-melting event, which seems to be caused by some kind of pathogen, and she's been busy with this for the last few days. The second is the reason for Baruba itself. ”

"What is the reason for Baruba itself?"

A mocking smile tugged at the corner of Sanders' mouth, "Because he's not human." ”

"Not human?!" Ingres recalls Baruba's appearance, which doesn't seem to have the characteristics of a non-human race.

"He's a hybrid of a human and a Otherworldly barbarian. Sanders revealed the answer directly: "When he is extremely angry, a blue totem will appear on his body, and his eyes will turn into golden vertical pupils." This is the characteristic of the silver wolf clan of the barbarians of the other world, and it should have a tail, but because it is a mixed blood, the human bloodline has neutralized part of the silver wolf bloodline. ”

"For people who are not in this realm, there is a default rule in the wizarding world that it is not allowed to teach the methods of wizards. Even if he was just an ordinary half-blood, maybe there was a secret trick of some otherworldly power buried deep in his bloodline? After all, the wizard's method traversed thousands of worlds, and there were too many people who coveted the wizard's method. ”

Angel: "It turns out that he has half of the blood of the other world, no wonder there was only Baruba at that time without a mentor Feiti." ”

Sanders said, "That's right, because wizards don't want to get into this kind of trouble." Catch and dissect, but willingly. ”

"Then why did you accept him at that time?" Angel was also puzzled by this, he knew that he was of the otherworldly bloodline, and he was afraid that the otherworldly power would spy on the wizard's secret method, so it was okay not to accept him.