Memories of the bare and mysterious mountain.

Angel was curious: "Could it be that the concept of withering is also within the mysterious mountain?"

Sanders shook his head: "Probably not. I was on that mountain just now, and I didn't feel the breath of death, so I guess it had nothing to do with withering. ”

If it is not withering, what will it be? Is it barren, or not a single grass growing?

When Angel was guessing, Sanders said: "It's impossible to guess now, what is it, Grea will definitely come to you after she realizes it, and you will know when the time comes." ”

Angel nodded, no further questioning. However, he was still puzzled by the triggering of the mysterious object, "Could this comprehension spell only be used by conceptual mysterious objects?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I've experimented with dozens of alchemy illusions, although I feel that after triggering the mysterious object, the activity of the brain has increased, and it seems that under the flood of information, I can increase some insights. But when it comes to comprehending a spell out of thin air, it seems impossible to do so. Ingres looked confused.

"I don't know. Saunders: "I need to see more mysterious objects, and after analyzing and comparing them, maybe I will have the corresponding answers." However, when it comes to my ability to comprehend the withering technique, it is not really a comprehension out of thin air, and the torrent of information mobilizes my own knowledge base and synthesizes my insights to create this withering technique. ”

"As for why you didn't comprehend the spell, it's probably ......"

Sanders had said this, how could Ingres not understand. What Sanders is trying to say is that the knowledge is not deep enough.

Angel also admits this.

However, counting the knowledge base of alchemy alone, Ingres felt that it should surpass Saunders. If you can really create a spell out of thin air, you should be able to create an alchemy, right?

But in fact, no, maybe this creation spell still has a limit to its attributes?

When Ingres thought of "Limit", it suddenly occurred to him that he remembered his experience in Little Spot's body. The interweaving and integration of various laws has experienced the birth and decline of various civilizations...... Perhaps, this comprehension technique is actually circled within the existing laws of the little spot itself? After all, the mysterious meaning of his comprehension was originally derived from the small spot.

This is pure Ingres' speculation.

If he wants to verify it, the only way is for him to re-perceive the mysterious meaning of a new mysterious object, and then integrate the new mysterious meaning into the illusion.

But this one is more difficult. Even if he gets a new mysterious thing, he may not be able to comprehend the meaning of the mystery, and the mysterious core of the little spot is completely defenseless to him, so he can wander inside. Other mysterious things, if he wants to enter the core, it is estimated that he will directly destroy the mysterious things, not to mention whether this is worth it or not, and in the end, destroying the mysterious things may not be able to understand the meaning of the mystery.

Therefore, this conjecture is also difficult to realize.

Ingres thinks that he will return to the Old Lands in a while, and when the time comes, he will go to find the promise made by Froude: the Dream Conch on the Moonlight Shore.

If all goes well, then he will be considered a mystery. Perhaps you can try to comprehend the mystery of the dream conch.

Angel originally wanted to tell Sanders what he thought, but after thinking for a moment, he pressed it, after all, it was just a guess, and it was not too late to talk about it after the experiment.

When the fiery clouds appeared on the horizon, their master and apprentice put down the conversation about the mysterious figurative objects.

"If you want to create something earth-shattering in the future, you'd better prepare me first, don't be so caught off guard that I haven't even figured out how to deal with it. Sanders sighed, "Why do I always feel that you don't let me worry more than Flora?" ”

Ingres was a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't expect it to work so well......"

"Forget it, just be careful. Originally, I was worried about the people in the underground society of rats and ants, but now I am more worried about you being targeted by some old guys who don't go out of the mountain all year round than their group of snake and rat juniors. Sanders sighed secretly: "Don't you know alchemy, find a way to refine some props that can protect yourself." ”

Angel nodded, it was indeed time for him to refine something for himself, after all, he was about to leave the savage cave. Just crossing the Devil's Sea is not an easy task.

"If you understand, then you can go back first. If you need a book in the study, you can take it back and read it. Sanders said.

"As for books, don't use them for the time being. Angel stood up and said with a slight hesitation, "Mentor, are you going to go to the Nightmare Realm now?"

"Wait, there's still some work to do. Sanders mumbled.

Ingres originally meant to stay here, even if he didn't go to the Nightmare Realm, and wanted to see the situation when he entered and exited the Nightmare Realm, but Sanders's answer undoubtedly made his attitude clear.

Angel nodded helplessly and turned to leave. However, before leaving, Angel placed the "Monument of the Ring" on Sanders' desk.

"What is this?" Sanders looked at the strange transparent diamond shape and the Möbius ring inside, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"About the alchemy illusion of Monument Valley. Angel said: "There is no integration into the mysterious concrete, just a simple illusion." ”

Sanders nodded: "The refining is very fast, I will comment and analyze your illusion in depth, and I will give you a feedback when the time comes." ”

Ingres said respectfully with an expressionless face: "Then thank you so much for the mentor." ”

With that, Ingres stiffened and left the study.

Outside the study, Ingres unexpectedly saw Steward Goode and Hubyton, who was holding a dinner plate with a pot and a small plate of snacks in one hand. Angel noticed that Wheibiton's arm was trembling slightly, and he didn't know how long he had been in this position.

When he saw Angel, Wheybiton immediately showed a "relieved" expression and strode towards Angel.

But because it was too big, I didn't take a few steps before I stumbled, and I saw that the plate was about to fall to the ground.

Goode stroked his forehead, revealing a look of helplessness, and the next second, as soon as his body changed, he appeared on Hubyton's side, and in an elegant gesture, he firmly connected the crumbling dinner plate to the palm of his hand.

Hubyton landed on his face and fell heavily to the ground.

When Hubiton was crying and mourning, stroking the bridge of his red nose and slowly getting up, Goode bowed to Ingres: "Young Master Pat, this is afternoon tea, may I ask if it is used in the living room or taken back to the young master's bedroom?"

As he spoke, he placed the plate in front of Angels.

Afternoon tea?Angels opened the delicate porcelain pot, and a rich milky fragrance came to his nose.

Milk tea?Angel's eyes flashed with joy.

"Take it back to the bedroom, I'm a little hungry too. "Ingres is serious.

Angel and Goode went to the bedroom together, and Hubyton pursed his lips and followed. He hadn't forgotten what his grandfather had told him, and Master Sanders might not agree to let him stay on Phantom Island, but he could try to open the pass from Master Pat.

It is precisely because of this that there is a scene of afternoon tea. However, Hubyton may have been embarrassed to get too close because he had lost face, and just hung behind them from a distance.

"Afternoon tea was prepared by Whipbiton?" said Angels.

"Yes. Huibiton knew that the young master liked dairy products, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to give them to the young master. After Steward Goode finished speaking, he found that there was something faintly wrong with Ingres's expression, how could he not understand Ingres's concerns with his old and spicy mind.

He changed the topic: "The young master also knows that Huibiton is too strong because of the ability of the shadow servant, which causes the body and brain to be underdeveloped, and he is very childish in terms of hobbies and ideas, so the dairy products he makes are made in his favorite flavors, and I don't know if they are suitable for the young master's taste." ”

The implication is that Whitton has a low IQ and EQ, and he himself likes to drink dairy products, so he will not say that Angel likes dairy products as a joke.

Ingres coughed twice, of course he understood Goode's words, although he knew that it was Goode's kindness, but why did he have a sense of déjà vu that he was a gentleman, even if Whipbiton knew that he liked dairy products, Angel himself would not really do anything to Whipbiton except for being awkward.

But when Goode said this, it made him look like he was about to bully Whitton......

"That's what Whipbiton wants, I know. ”

As they passed by the living room, Ingres suddenly saw the door of the mansion being pushed open, and a non-guarded Flora was flying in through the door.

"I was really angry to lock the doors and windows of the study and let me go through the front door. Isn't this a waste of time!" Flora muttered, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Ingres with a stunned face.

Flora raised an eyebrow and flew over, sniffing the rich milky scent on the plate, her eyes rolling.

I was about to use the topic to ridicule a few words of Ingres's inadequacy and relieve the resentment in my heart. As a result, before the sarcastic words could be spoken, she heard the little red "pout" behind her, happily took out a blood-red rose, and happily handed it to Angel.

Angel first greeted Flora respectfully, then took the rose and nodded to Red in thanks. The behavior is elegant and not rude.

Flora gritted her teeth, Xiaohong took the initiative to show her favor, what else could she say? ”

With that, Flora turned and walked towards Saunders' study. Xiaohong lay behind her, turned her head, narrowed the green ghost fire in her eyes into a crescent shape, and waved goodbye to him.

Ingres looked in the direction Flora was heading, apparently looking for Sanders. Could it be that Sanders said that he still had to prepare, but in fact, he was waiting for Flora to come over?

Ingres didn't know, so he could only sigh secretly, smell the fragrance of the roses, put it on the plate, and said to the housekeeper, "Let's go." ”