Chapter 140

The next morning, angel went out to phantom island.

When I was in the carriage of Airbus, the sky suddenly became dark, and soon there was a drizzle.

"The world in the mirror will rain?" Through the cracks in the leaves, angel saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds and cumulonimbus clouds were thicker than expected. It seemed that the rain would last for a long time.

After entering the savage cave, he occasionally thought about the truth of the world in the mirror. He always thought it was similar to the cave in the earth, but looking at the naturally formed rain clouds, it seemed a little different.

The morning wind blew the rain in from the hollowed out carriage. The cool rain and three or two drops of paste on angel's face. The cold and wet touch made him lose his interest in thinking, took out his handkerchief and wiped his face.

Angel thought he would go to phantom island in the rain, but he didn't.

It's not that the rain has stopped, but his current position is higher than cumulonimbus. Angel stood on the outer edge of the "falling cloud leaf platform" and looked down. Originally, he could see green plains, buildings as small as mole ants, and human beings like small black spots back and forth in the buildings; But at this time, he could only see the dark clouds and hear the rumbling rain.

The sound of falling rain is described by roaring, which shows how close he is to the position of rain clouds at this time.

On the platform of luoyunye, he also saw a group of apprentices, like him, observing the rain clouds below. However, angel was purely curious, but others observed and recorded at the same time. After thinking deeply, he released some water system techniques from his hands from time to time to prove the truth.

Angel also noticed that at the position of the rain cloud below, there were several figures standing out of thin air, who seemed to be observing the process of "cloud melting rain", and even combined to make a slightly smaller cumulonimbus cloud with magic, which seemed to imitate the process of cloud turning and rain falling.

The wind, flowers, snow and moon are everywhere truth, and lightning is truth.

At this moment, watching this group of apprentices completely immersed in the detailed knowledge that ordinary people will not notice, angel really felt what is called the light of wisdom.

When he saw the endless collection of books in the cloud library, he only felt reverence and admiration. But here, seeing his colleagues who study hard on Yuyun, he feels closer to the truth. You can't reach the end with books. Only by measuring with your feet, observing with your eyes and thinking with your brain can you always.

With this feeling, angel came to the magic island.

Magic Island is still sunny. Angel didn't see Sanders in his study, but was taken to a garden full of exotic plants by Goodall housekeeper.

The trees are high and covered with vines, which block most of the sun. The flowers are dense, almost full of flowers except the gravel path. Flowers vary in color and type. In the dark environment, there are some bright and thrilling meanings.

Sanders stood at the end of the gravel path, surrounded by all kinds of rare Eudemons, including the white horse with the wings of the elderly that angel had noticed.

"Mentor." Angel said respectfully.

"You came to me, but there's something you don't understand?" Sanders carried him on his back and stroked a boa constrictor with a bloody crown.

"No, I just came to report to my mentor. I'm going to start building a mental model." Angel ducked from the Python's gaze.

"Come and report this little thing to me. Do you want me to praise you for your fast progress?" Sanders turned his head and looked at angel with calm eyes, but this ordinary gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Well, no..." angel wanted to deny it, but somehow he didn't speak. Sanders was right. For some reason, he came to the tutor just to get a reward and raise his proud tail, didn't he? Also deliberately find an excuse to say what is not reported. It's just vanity.

Angel was embarrassed to stand where he was, not only to his vanity, but also to Sanders.

After the atmosphere solidified for a long time, angel had an impulse to run away. After recognizing the vanity in his heart, he felt too ashamed, too childish and too ashamed.

Then Sanders came to angel.

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

"Don't be embarrassed. This is actually the most real * * in your heart. Its color is very beautiful, much better than too many sharp, dark and dirty * * Sanders' low hoarse voice came into angel's ear: "remember you now, he is more real than you, and don't try to lose him. Only by recognizing the truth, can you go further."

Angel looked at Sanders blankly. His words were a little obscure, which made him vaguely understand. But there is no doubt that Sanders does not seem to be blaming him.

Sanders patted angel on the shoulder and walked aside. "It's really commendable to locate mental power so quickly. I heard you went to find shulao? Did shulao tell you?"

"Well, I went to find shulao. Shulao told me that as long as I drank the cold night potion, I could quickly locate my mental power. But I didn't drink..."

Before angel had finished, Sanders suddenly interrupted and looked at him with a surprised look.

Sanders: you said the book always told you to drink the cold night potion

Angel nodded.

"Are you sure the book always answers your questions?"

"Yes."

Sanders looked at angel with an inexplicable light in his eyes. He just asked casually, and even planned to make a few jokes when angel answered "the old book refused him"; But unexpectedly, angel gave an answer he had never thought of.

The old book answered! And the answer is true!

Sanders recalled that the last wizard who got the answer from the old book seemed to have been more than ten years ago. It was a wizard of the dark night front who spent unimaginable wealth to get advice from the old book.

Can angel get the answer from the old book? And God damn, the problem is still so simple.

Knowing that angel could pry open the old book's mouth, he prepared 180 questions for angel to ask on his behalf. As for angel's question, can any wizard answer it!

Sanders looked at angel with a blank face and sighed slightly.

"Would you like to tell me how you make books talk?" Sanders was suddenly curious.

Angel didn't hide it. What he and the book always said didn't involve any substance. He told the process of that day one by one.

"I see. Let the old book speak with the exchange of knowledge. According to the old book's character, it makes sense... However, the relationship between quality and energy? How can you understand it?" Sanders road.

"My enlightenment teacher taught me." Angel didn't hide Jon's knowledge.

After hearing angel's explanation, Sanders said with emotion: "it seems that your enlightenment mentor's knowledge is not simple. It's a pity that you are an ordinary person and have no chance to be an ordinary person. Otherwise, with his knowledge, maybe an official wizard can be expected."

Sandston paused and said to angel, "it's also a brilliant achievement for you to make the old book speak. If you spread it, it's estimated that your reputation will be loud."

Angel smiled and didn't answer.

"It's very good that you located your mental power without using the cold night potion. The wall deep in the magic edible flower tunnel is very strange. When you go down to the nightmare world, if you can get the opportunity to increase your mental power from the wall, it's not too late to take the cold night potion." After Sanders finished, he said in a slightly regretful way: "unfortunately, it's a waste of an old book's opportunity to give advice."

Previously, Sanders pointed out the embarrassment of inner vanity. In fact, angel has not subsided. At this time, when the topic is over, he is ready to say goodbye and leave.

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

In fact, baruba has nothing to do with him, but for some reason, angel is inexplicably close to baruba. Therefore, when baruba begged him, he did not refuse on the spot.

"Tutor, I have something else to ask you, can I?"

"What makes you say so carefully?"

Angel was silent for a moment and said what happened when he met baruba underground

"I just want to ask my tutor. Will miss flora be angry when I ask about baruba?" Angel said.

"Baruba." Sanders suddenly smiled: "I won't be angry, but I know the whole story. Do you want to listen?"

"The tutor knows? That's great!" Angel doesn't want to trouble flora. The little witch is not covered, although he misses Xiao Hong very much.

Sanders: "flora doesn't teach baruba for two reasons. First, she is really busy recently. There is a large-scale blood fusion event in a tribe on pamighi plateau, which seems to be caused by some pathogen. She has been busy with it recently. Second, it is baruba's own reason."

"What is the reason for baruba itself?"

Sanders put on a mocking smile: "because he is not human."

"Not human?!" Angel recalled the appearance of baruba. It seems that there are no human characteristics?

"He is a hybrid of human and alien barbarians." Sanders directly revealed the answer: "when he is extremely angry, he will have a blue totem on his body and his eyes will turn into golden vertical pupils. This is the characteristic of the silver wolf family of the alien barbarians. It should have a tail, but because it is a mixed race, human blood neutralizes part of the silver wolf blood."

"For those who are not in this world, the wizard world has a default rule that is not allowed to teach the wizard's law. Even if he is just an ordinary hybrid, maybe there is a secret trick of an alien power buried in his blood? After all, the wizard's law spans thousands of worlds, and too many people covet the wizard's law."

Angel: "it turned out that he had half of his alien blood. No wonder at that time, only baruba had no tutor feitie."

Sanders said, "yes, because wizards don't want to get involved in such trouble. They would like to be caught for dissection."

"Then why did you take him?" Angel was also puzzled about this. He knew that he was an alien blood. He was afraid that he would be spied by an alien power to find out the secret methods of witches, so he wouldn't be accepted.