Section 802 Fantastic Vision

"Suddenly alchemy at this time?" Jie Bo secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that his crazy state before was a manifestation of inspiration?

Jabbo had roughly agreed with this point of view in his mind, because according to what he knew, Ingres should be a reserved and self-controlled person, and would not suddenly behave so uninhibitedly.

"What would it be like to be an interesting, inspired alchemy work?" said Jiebo sat on the seabed, looking at the clear night sky after the waves gradually subsided.

On the other side, after singing for nearly two hours, the mermaid princess finally showed signs of stopping. Her throat was already a little dry, and when she saw that her voice was falling, the wizard did not blame, so she slowly stopped.

When the mermaid princess stopped singing, the wind and waves around her seemed to subside. The knights around her stepped forward one after another at this time, making a defensive posture.

"Your Royal Highness, do we need to let the shell spirit dive back?" the handsome mermaid with black shells on her ears leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

The mermaid princess was also a little dilemma at this time, judging from the attitude of the wizard master before, it seemed that there was no hostility. But now that the song is over, the other party doesn't seem to have a follow-up reaction, and if he leaves so directly, I don't know if it will anger the other party.

After pondering for a moment, she said softly, "Let's wait and see." ”

Her Royal Highness the princess's decision has been made, and the mermaid knights around her naturally dare not disobey. However, just in case, they still restrained the little mermaids around them, and hid in the shell spirit first, if there is a crisis, they will have a chance to survive with the defense of the shell spirit.

At this time, whether it is Jetpo on the bottom of the sea, a large number of mermaids on Coral Island, or Duru on the gondola, they are all quietly watching the misty illusion hanging in the sky, waiting for Angel to reappear.

Time passed little by little, and the night became thicker and thicker, but there was no movement in the illusion.

Duru was a little anxious, not knowing what had happened to Master Pat. The mermaids on Coral Island have always been worried.

Only in the bottom of the sea, the jet wave, which is almost completely integrated with the current, is waiting for the variables in a hurry.

The variable that Jet Bo thinks is the alchemy omen. Come to think of it, Ingres's inspiration work, there will inevitably be alchemical omens, but I don't know if I can judge what Ingres is refining from the alchemy omen?

However, what Jiebo didn't expect was that the first variable was not an alchemical omen.

It's a beautiful and majestic piece of music.

Jabbo considered himself a man who had never appreciated music, and even the chant of the mermaid princess of the Roger tribe before, he only thought it could be heard.

But the music that escaped from the illusion at this time seemed to arouse his long-dormant heartstrings. As the music sounded, the whole sea seemed to be restless, and as the son of the ocean, he could feel that although the sea had returned to calm, with the music, the aura of the sea suddenly changed.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if the sea had approved of the music.

And this music is also expounding and confessing this sea.

As the music burst out, Jet could feel his heart beating violently, something he had never felt before when he listened to music.

What kind of music is this?!

Not only Jiebo, but also the merfolk who also regarded the sea as their mother, all looked at the misty illusion of the sky in disbelief at this time. The music that came out of the illusion may not be perfect, and it may not be as amazing as the mermaid princess singing, but just hearing this melodious music, all the mermaids seem to see an ocean of ebbs and flows in front of them.

The only one present who was not moved by this music was probably Duroux. After all, he is missing an ear, the radio is a little distorted, and he is a human being, so it is difficult to feel the sense of identity of a mermaid.

But even so, Duru still thinks that this music is beautiful, and most importantly, the sense of charm of the mermaid is much safer than the previous mermaid chanting. And the atmosphere is majestic, and every melody seems to have a tidal wave rushing towards you.

However, while listening to the song, Duroux also had other doubts in his heart: "Where did this music come from? Could it be that Master Pat is playing the piano and playing music in it?"

At this moment, in the fantasy realm in the sky, there is indeed something playing, but it is not a person, but a teacup band.

Angel's eyes were red, and he was doing fine manipulation with great speed in his hands, controlling the temperature of the fire, and smelting different materials with his magical hands.

Beside him, there is a band of teacups that he summoned from the Nightmare.

The songs played by the Teacup Band at this time were the same music that Ingres had taught them when he was bored. Also today, Ingres decided to refine the music box with the accompanying songs.

The burst of inspiration is only temporary, and in order to maintain the illusion in it, Ingres must turn it into a substance.

Angel decides to craft a music box.

The reason why he chose the music box is that this illusion needs music to open, and he is also good at the music box, and the second is that Angel saw the mermaid princess who was guarded by everyone, and his heart moved, remembering that Lord Jingji once asked him to refine an alchemy fantasy.

The requirements of the illusion are color but not vulgar, there is meat and texture, and there must be a lot of male color in it. And let Ingres refer to the extremely lewd adult opera of the feast dance.

Ingres himself went to see it, and all he saw in the feast was the heavy taste of "color", and he didn't find any so-called texture at all.

Angel later planned to "sell his teacher for glory", but he didn't expect Lord Jingji to actually retreat, and Angel put the refining matter down.

However, although Ingres has not been refining for the time being, he has always had an idea in his heart, and this time he saw the mermaid princess and her knights, coupled with the music and scenery at that time, Ingres was inspired in an instant.

There was a scene of him refining gold on the spot.

Of course, when Ingres was refining, he didn't think about any male color at all, he just faithfully reproduced his inspiration.

And it's not just a fantasy.

Most of the illusions, as long as Ingres has seen them, he can copy them.

But the alchemy illusion he refined at this time was different, compared to the ordinary illusion, this alchemy illusion also incorporated a kind of "thought" that he touched in the dark when he was crazy.

This thought, which he himself could not explain at this time, was a wonderful concept that arose when he was completely immersed in the singing of the mermaid princess.

Ingres knew very well that once he missed this inspiration, even if he perfectly reproduced the illusion at this time next time, that thought would not exist.

That's why he is so intensified in alchemy, and he doesn't even care about time and place.

When the shell was almost refined, Angel had to take the most important step, solidifying the illusion node on the alchemy and incorporating his previous inspiration.

Ingres closed his eyes and completely let go of his mind, the previous scene was tilted like flowing water, his hands were moving freely, as if he was completely out of his control, and the wonderful thoughts that he touched in the dark were integrated into the illusion.

What Ingres didn't know was that he was completely distracted at this time, and the music that melted into the illusion began to escape out.

And, there's a strange twist in the music.

......

Outside, it was already early in the morning, and the illusion of the sky had not yet dissipated.

The music that escaped at the beginning also stopped for almost three hours at this time.

Even so, Jabbo was still thinking about the touch that the music had touched him, he had never heard a song before, and the music alone had changed the aura of the nearby sea.

The so-called aura change, Jiebo himself can't describe what kind of concept it is. However, an analogy can be made, for example, a person's previous aura was obscene, but the next second his aura became extremely holy, his appearance actually did not change, what changed was only a mysterious aura.

Of course, the change in the aura of the sea that Jiebo perceived was not such an earth-shaking change, but a subtle change, probably a clearer and clearer feeling.

It's as if this music fits into a certain vein of the sea.

Jet Bo himself tried to fit the vein of the sea by humming this music, but it didn't work, could there be any special way to play the music that Ingres played?

Just when Jiebo was confused, the music, which had been stopped for a long time, suddenly escaped from the illusion again.

Jetbot immediately put away his tedious thoughts and planned to seriously appreciate the wonders of music.

But when he listened to the music again, his pupils suddenly shrank.

When the music poured into his ears, Jiebo only felt that his eyes changed instantly, as if he had come to another world, this world where the ocean was roaring and raging-

Jabbo was sitting in a flat boat, swaying in the violent waves, surviving in the cracks of the tide.

If it had been before, Jiebo, as a body of the ocean, would not have been afraid of this raging sea at all.

But in this world, Jet Bo doesn't know who he is, and all his memories seem to be shielded.

All he knew was that he was a fisherman struggling to survive on a flat boat.

For the first time, the horror of the sea was revealed in the eyes of Jet Bo.

Every time the wave hits, Jetpo has to find a fix on the boat. And, in wave after wave, he had to choose a way home.

But lightning, torrential rain, hurricanes, and tsunamis are all blocking the return of the Jabbo.

Seeing that, a huge wave tens of meters high swept the boat in, the boat rolled over, and Jiebo was also thrown away, although he pulled the side of the boat in the end, but he was still in danger. Most of the body has fallen into the sea, and only the head is still floating on the surface of the sea.

The fishy smell of the sea water kept pouring into Jiebo's mouth and nose, and he felt as if he was going to die.

At that moment, a song came from nowhere.

At his last glance before dying, he looked at the source of the song, and he vaguely saw that something seemed to be glowing in the middle of the waves, and he couldn't really see it.

It wasn't until he was completely dead that he could see some strands of hair from the edge of the waves, and the hem of his skirt blown by the wind.

Is there someone in the waves?

Jiebo snapped his eyes open.

He kept panting, and it took him a long time to recover and realize that he was actually still at the bottom of the sea...... The strange experience before seemed to be just a dream.

But everything in the dream is so real!

As a child of the sea, he felt for the first time the threat of the sea and the fear of death!

However, these questions were no longer taken care of, and after Jiebo slowly came back to his senses, he noticed that his movement just now was too loud, and even the big turtle looked at it.

Worried that Ingres would find out, Jet Bo quickly turned into a blister and melted into the sea.

But just when half of Jiebo's body turned into foam, his expression suddenly froze: "My bottleneck is ...... Seems to be a little looser?"