Looking at this logo, Grea looked with emotion.

The kid who was shirtless, like a salted fish on a board and shivering in Barbie's restaurant waiting to be slaughtered, actually came to this point.

At that time, the people in the restaurant probably couldn't have imagined that the wizarding world would change so quickly, right?

Especially the arrogant "Mithril Changer" Gerald, who only entered Barbie's restaurant because of Ingres's light. Later, he also used strong means to force Ingres to choose the fragmented mayfly.

He probably didn't expect that in just three years, Angels' reputation in the alchemy world was not much worse than his.

Life is really wonderful, the candle flame of the old time, in the blink of an eye, ushered in a heavy rain in the new world.

Grea chuckled twice: "Angel, this kid, can be regarded as my most valuable investment in the past hundred years, right?" But the luckiest one is Sanders, who only used a few words to set up a future alchemy master empty-handed. ”

Looking at the thorny lionheart, Grea raised an eyebrow.

Although she didn't know what the specific meaning of this logo was, it didn't prevent her from jotting it down.

Back to the essence of the brooch of "Dream Hands".

At present, the appearance and material selection are very good, but for an alchemy product, the appearance is not as important as the actual role after all.

"I just don't know, how much did Angel meet the few requests I made?"

With the energy pouring into the magic crystal, Grea was curious and expectant, and the things in front of her gradually became blurred, entering a fantasy world.

After all, Ingres's strength is too low, and if Grea wants to enter the fantasy world woven by Ingres, she must completely let go of the spiritual defense line.

For other wizards, there will still be hesitation to let go of the mental power defense, but Grea has the experience of feather earrings, so she has not hesitated at all.

The spiritual defense line was completely released, and she calmly allowed the illusion to infect her spiritual world.

In the dark, Grea listened with her ears, the wind, the faint sound of the wind.

The smell coming from the nostrils is no longer the steamy shore of the lake, but the smell of plants with the smell of plants and trees.

Grea opened her eyes suddenly, and there was nothing around her, except for the white moon, hanging in the air, sprinkling cold white frost.

Grea hadn't seen the night since she came to the world of mirrors. I didn't expect to see the night in Ingres's vision.

Where is this place, and what kind of experience will this fantasy bring her?

Grea curiously observed her surroundings, but unfortunately it was too dark, and even if there was moonlight, she still couldn't see clearly.

"Have you been deprived of even your night vision?"

Even though Grea knew she could force her way through the sensory deprivation set up by Angel, she didn't. In itself, she let Angel refine the illusion, and she had a hint of entertainment and relaxation, so why bother making this rare relaxation time nervous?

Grea stood still, taking the initiative to let her eyes slowly adjust to the night.

As the eye gets used to the darkness, the basic outline of the surroundings gradually appears.

She stood on a very smooth path flanked by dense jungle. The cold moonlight shone on the tops of the tall and flourishing trees like the first snow, but only the tops, and the bottom was still pitch black.

Is there a forest path hidden by tall trees? But this path is too peaceful! This kind of astonishing flatness is something that Grea has rarely seen in other places except in Yirongguo.

However, the material of this trail ...... It seems to be different from the slate floor of Yirong Country, and it seems to be a mixture of materials?

Grea crouched down and touched the ground, which was slightly grainy.

"Quirky. Grea muttered in a low voice, the road ahead was unclear, it was pitch black, and she simply looked back.

Her back path was a mountain of indiscernible height, and the path under her feet stretched from a very regular cave in the mountain wall.

"This cave is also interesting, a bit like a steam train through the cave, but more smoothly and neatly. Is this a technique that mortals can do?" Grea walked towards the cave with curiosity.

When she arrived at the mouth of the cave, she saw a small stone pile.

This stone stake is tied with strange ropes, and on the ropes hang a series of strangely shaped copper bells. Outside the stone stakes, there are many plates that resemble offerings.

"So, someone worships this stone pile?" said Grea, with puzzled eyes, as she walked towards the cave.

Half an hour later, Grea returned to the stone stake outside the cave.

There is a landslide on a section of the road in the cave, and the road ahead is impassable. However, Grea also found some information, and the road inside the cave was as smooth as the one she was standing on, and it was surprisingly smooth.

It wasn't for the train, but for the carriage?

Since there is no way back, Grea wants to follow the path.

But just as she had just taken a step, a strange wind blew from the top of the mountain.

Grea stopped her pace for a moment, and she heard the crisp "jingle bell" behind her.

Looking back, the gust of wind actually blew the bell tied to the stone stake. And, as the vibration spreads, all the bells on the rope begin to ring.

- Jingle bells.

The bell is ringing, but the wind has not stopped. The trees on both sides of the path were blown and swayed, and the shadows were full of shadows, and the leaves were swept off.

Each fallen leaf carried a crescent of moon white, fluttering in front of Greya, like a sparse snowflake and a melodious catkins, blurring her vision.

While Grea was still observing the rare beauty of nature, two headlights suddenly lit up behind the "snowflakes".

The sudden light not only dazzled her eyes, but also made Greya's whole body tense.

The source of the light was the abandoned cave she had inspected earlier! But when she entered the cave just now, she only saw the collapsed earth and rocks.

Moreover, Grea could feel the slight vibrations coming from the cave, which didn't look like a car at all, but rather like some kind of monster galloping.

So, it's not the headlights that shine, it's the eyes of some monster?

As Grea watched cautiously, the whistle sounded from within, as if to tell Grea: I'm a car!

But when the true face of "it" was revealed, Glea was shocked.

"It's" a monster, but it looks like a car.

It was a big orange striped cat, and the big cat's eyes were shining, like car lights. The interior of the Big Cat is empty and also has a latticework that resembles a car window.

The big orange cat stopped in front of Grea.

Before Grea could react, the big cat spontaneously opened the "car door" at the waist, revealing the plush space inside.

With the sound of a whistle, a strange word came out of the big cat's mouth:

"Beautiful lady, cat bus for you. ”

......

Angel was sitting in the Ironclad Castle at this time, sitting opposite the Ironclad Granny.

Granny Ironclad moved very elegantly, picked up the teacup on the porcelain plate on the table, smelled the never-before-smelled fragrance, and took a sip gently.

Tea with mild energy rolls down the throat.

Granny Tiejia closed her eyes and enjoyed the afterglow of the tea, bitter, light, and sweet, although this was the first time Granny Tiejia drank this tea, it did not prevent her from enjoying the pleasure that tea brought her.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Toby choking on his saliva.

Toby stretched out his head and kept looking at the teacup in her hand.

But Angel was embarrassed and wanted to press Toby down, but this uninformed foodie didn't give him face at all.

"Mother-in-law, forgive me, when I met Toby, I actually relied on this cup of tea. I haven't made this tea since, so ......"

"It doesn't matter. Granny Iron smiled and beckoned Toby over, "Come, drink." Your master has left a lot of tea leaves with me, and you can come and drink it whenever you want to drink it in the future. ”

"Mother-in-law, you spoil it so much. ”

"I said I liked Toby so much that I should let him accompany my lonely old woman. Granny Iron Armor smiled faintly.

"This ...... All right. Angel sighed, and took some "morning dew after the rain" from the bracelet to the ironclad mother-in-law, "These tea leaves should be stored with the mother-in-law, and they should be used as Toby's tea materials." However, don't give it all the time, don't get used to it. ”

The ironclad mother-in-law took the tea leaves and said with a smile: "No matter how much I spoil me, I don't have you to spoil me." This little fellow is very blessed to have met a good master. ”

"We are the closest friends. Ingres explained, "By the way, Mother-in-law, what do you think of this tea?

"The tea is good, it's the ultimate good tea. Whether Su Mishi likes it or not, he will also approve of this thought. The ironclad mother-in-law made a simple comment, and then a feeling flashed in her eyes: "Moreover, this tea seems to have the effect of Bailan Elixir, and the side effects are very small, so it can be regarded as a cherished magic material." ”

"Mother-in-law also knows about pharmacy?"

"I don't know anything about pharmacy, but I've taken Bailan potions before, and I'm still ...... A friend of mine refined it for me. Granny Iron Paused for a moment, and without waiting for Angel to continue asking, she changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you just said that you and Toby met over this cup of tea, what is going on?"

Angel was stunned for a moment, and recounted the scene when he met Toby in the first place.

An hour later, Angel left the Ironclad Castle and watched it disappear over the mountains and mountains.

Looking at this scene, Angel couldn't help but think of the cat bus he built in "Dream Twins". The two buses were also like the Iron Fort, using both hands and feet, over the mountains and mountains.

The prototype of this cat bus comes from a cartoon in a holographic tablet.

In that illusion, there are many wonderful areas that seem to be disconnected, but there is one thing that connects them...... It's the cat bus.

I don't know, did Grea find the cat bus?

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