Chapter 559

"You mean I asked you to bring out a picture?"

Angel nodded.

Sanders immediately frowned and began to remember the nightmare world. But no matter how he recalls it, he can't remember anything about oil painting at all.

Sanders' expression was not fake. He did forget the existence of oil painting.

Angel immediately reacted. After leaving Naro last time, Sanders forgot the singularity scattering meditation, but at least Sanders remembered such a guiding method at that time, but he didn't remember the content.

But this time, Sanders not only forgot the content of oil painting, but also the concept of oil painting. In his memory, there was no oil painting in this nightmare trip!

"You will tell me all about the painting." Sanders couldn't think of it, and finally focused on angel.

As he spoke, angel used an illusion to simulate the situation at that time. Including the contents of the painting, he simulated them all.

Sanders looked a little serious after reading the series of oil paintings.

After a while, he said, "I remember the witch, but I did forget the existence of the oil painting. Now it seems that this oil painting must be abnormal, which can make me forget my concept. Maybe it is better than the singularity scattering meditation."

Angel was also thinking about this problem. He had been in contact with the oil painting. From the beginning, he felt that the oil painting gave him a very strange feeling. Just staring at the oil painting, he had a creepy feeling.

He thought it might be the old witch.

But Sanders remembered the witch, but forgot the oil painting... Maybe it was not the witch that made him feel strange, but the oil painting?

"I thought the witch town had been emptied by me. I even thought of taking the witch town as our permanent base to explore the nightmare world from this point of view. Unexpectedly... There are new achievements in going to the witch town this time." Sanders said softly, "I haven't met the wooden house, the Witch and the oil painting before. Maybe there are other secrets in witch town. It seems that there are many secrets to explore here."

Sanders said that at this time, there was a trace of complex emotion in his eyes: if you want to dig out these secrets, you still need angel's cooperation. However, angel's strength is too poor. Now the situation in the wizard world has changed again. I don't know whether angel can get out of this mud when the change suddenly rises.

Angel didn't notice Sanders' complicated eyes. His thoughts were still on the oil painting: "mentor, what's the matter with that painting?"

Sanders shook off the emotion in his mind and replied, "it can make me forget its concept. I guess it may be a mysterious thing. As for the origin and usage, I don't know for the time being."

"Mystery?" Angel was stunned for a moment. Maybe it was really possible. In fact, he was not unfamiliar with the mysterious atmosphere, but he was in a state of soul at that time and didn't feel it for a moment.

Angel's eyes were burning. If only he could bring out the mysterious thing and study it.

Not to mention angel's hot eyes, Sanders is also a little excited. Unfortunately, at present, angel can't bring the mysterious things out of the nightmare world.

"Put aside the painting for the time being. The witch you met must be the origin of the name of witch town. I'll check her real identity and hope to get some information about the painting." Sanders road.

Angel said "well", and he also knew that it was useless to think about that oil painting at present. Everything was empty talk.

Now that this matter is over, this trip to the nightmare world is a successful conclusion.

Sanders plans to sort out some detailed data about Ingres's carrying goods in and out this time, which is related to the next nightmare trip.

Angel also prepared to leave, but before leaving, angel asked, "mentor, how long will we stay in sky Machinery City?"

Sanders: "there is an auction at the end of the month. I heard that there is an ancient leather scroll about the nightmare world. I'll go and have a look."

It's just the beginning of the month. It's still early from the end of the month. I can just finish the request of the red haired woman. Angel calculated.

"About the ancient scroll of the nightmare world? However, I remember that the nightmare world was not recorded in the infinite plane of desolation two hundred years ago?" Angel looked puzzled. If it was discovered in ancient times, how could it not be recorded at all?

Sanders also looked puzzled: "I don't know. It's a gimmick publicized by the auction. Whether it's true or false, I still want to see it. However, according to my own inference, the nightmare world should have a very huge system, which can't be only 200 years old. Maybe there were records of the nightmare world in ancient times, but there were few."

After Sanders said so, angel also thought about the auction. However, he didn't want to buy it. He just wanted to see what the auction of sky Machinery City was like. He sold the blood vine by the way.

Angel put forward the idea of participating in the auction, and Sanders didn't refuse. Let Angel go with him at that time.

After the matter was over, angel left the study.

When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Toby had not woken up. He has been in the nightmare world for more than ten days, and the reality is just a flash. If he can practice in the nightmare world for such a large proportion of time, wouldn't it be thousands of miles a day?

Unfortunately, there is no primitive magic in the nightmare world, and his entry into the nightmare world is also a soul body. It is impossible to practice.

Angel didn't wake Toby and went to the quiet room alone.

He still has a task to complete. Since he promised the red haired woman, he was entrusted to be loyal.

For the next period of time, angel was almost studying the middle day. It took too much trouble to find out the actual lines corresponding to the edges and corners of the magic patterns.

After searching day and night for a week, angel found the corresponding six magic patterns on the crown.

However, after finding six magic patterns, angel found that there were several more lines on the crown, that is, there were actually Seven Magic patterns on the crown?

But the last magic pattern, the lines revealed, are too sparse and common. Almost most magic patterns have similar patterns. It is impossible to find this last magic pattern by comparing features.

Angel thought for a moment and decided to find the magic energy array with the order of the six magic patterns first, and then deduce the possibility of the last magic pattern.

This step is not too difficult, but this week's continuous work has made Angel haggard. He decided to take a night off before comparing the magic array.

The door of the quiet room closed for a week was opened.

As soon as he went out, he saw a huge shadow flash through the window. Angel was stunned. He found that he didn't know when Toby turned into a angry Griffin. He was looking at him through the window with clear eyes and grievances.

Angel didn't understand what Toby's eyes meant until he heard a familiar voice outside the window: "Toby, don't think of running away. I must use the fire of anger today, or I'll be rough ~"

The voice was charming and crisp. Angel was stunned for a moment, leaned close to the window and looked down. Then he saw a small figure.

That's a half young girl.

However, she was wearing a purple dress, swaying, with heavy makeup on her pure face, a domesticated whip in her hand, and her flaming red lips were shouting at Toby.

When she saw angel's head in front of the window, her eyes lit up: "Yo, angel, you're finally out of the customs ~"

Looking at the familiar figure, angel had a surprise in his eyes: "Lord Gloria?"

Angel rolled over and jumped out of the window.

A tumble, steady landing. As he landed, Toby flapped his huge wings and landed on his side.

"Lord Gloria, why are you here? When did you come?"

This girl is greya, who separated from the black castle not long ago. Angel thought it would take years or even decades to see greya again. Unexpectedly, he met her again in the machinery City in just two months.

Greya smiled and touched Toby's huge eagle head, then turned to angel and said, "you're a good guy. How can you learn to do research in isolation like your mentor? I've been here for nearly a week, and you've been closed for a week."

Angel scratched the back of his head: "I've got an alchemy job. I happen to be thinking about alchemy countermeasures these days."

Greya looked at angel up and down. "I've been here these days, but I've heard about you. The magazine describes you as the leader of the younger generation of apprentices."

Angel grinned: "in fact, those are just gossip magazines... Not enough to believe."

"I haven't seen you in just a few days. I'm a level three apprentice. Isn't that enough?" Although greya's words were full of ridicule, she was really surprised by the speed of angel's cultivation. She had seen angel in the mortal period, as if she were yesterday.

"This is also luck."

Angel told the truth, but she became modest in greya's eyes: "if it's luck, I've seen several wizards looking for you to make gold these days. It's also luck?"

"A wizard asked me for alchemy?" Angel's eyes widened. It was the first time he had heard of it.

"That's right, but I'll see. There are few people who really want you to refine gold. I guess I want to make a relationship with you." Greya said at this time, silently stretched out her finger and pointed to the position of Sanders's study: "however, it was stopped by your mentor."

Angel nodded clearly: "yes, my level of alchemy is not enough to be alchemy for wizards."

Greya rolled her eyes when she heard angel's words, but she saw Angel refine that mysterious weapon that was almost advanced.

Even if Lord Isabel takes away half of the mysterious spirit, that weapon is enough to be seen by the official wizard.

After eating a white eyed angel, he asked innocently, "did Lord Gloria come to the machinery City to see Toby?"

Gloria waved her hand: "I'm looking for your mentor to discuss something. I'll stop by to see Toby."

After a pause, greya said again, "I won't leave for the time being. Toby will give it to me for training these days. If you have something to do, do it yourself."

Angel didn't ask what greya wanted from Sanders, so he nodded. I think Toby is very happy to train with his master?

As a result, he turned his head and saw Toby looking at him pitifully. With prayer and hope in his eyes.

Looking at the whip in greya's hand and Toby's poor look, angel seemed to understand something. He was about to say something to Gloria when she interrupted, "Toby rarely lives like a man. I won't be soft hearted. Don't beg. I'll train Toby for you, too."

Angel swallowed what had come to his mouth.

What Gloria said is also reasonable. After all, Gloria is Toby's original owner and the person who gave it life. Angel dare not refute her words.

Finally, angel could only look at Toby sympathetically, and then turned away silently.

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)