Chapter 667

I haven't seen Sanders for more than a month. When angel saw him again, he was sitting on the chair near the window of the study with his legs crossed, enjoying the sun.

He was dressed neatly, almost no different from the previous dress, complex but rigorous black dress, black pants, black leather boots, white lace gloves, short walking stick and short cap.

At first glance, as usual, but when Angel approached, the eyebrow peak frowned.

Sanders' hat was pressed so low that he could only see his straight nose and thin linear lips under the shadow. But when he closed the door of his study and came to Sanders, he was vaguely aware of the strange place.

A black thread passed through his eyes hidden under the shadow of his hat and hung in his ear.

In the past, angel also saw a vertical chain falling on Sanders' ear, but it represented unilateral glasses, which was standard for many noble wizards. However, this black line obviously has a cloth texture, which is obviously different from the metallic unilateral glasses.

"Mentor, I'm coming." Angel whispered.

Sanders didn't look up. He still pressed the brim of his hat and let the sun sprinkle mottled spots on him: "sit down. I'm going to test your alchemy fantasy. Just when you came, you can tell me what you learned during refining."

"Of course, what I mean is not the alchemy technique, but the state of your refining. I want to try to find out whether there is any internal relationship between the final expression of the mysterious concrete and your state." Sanders road.

Angel said "well".

Sanders did not immediately start to test angel's Alchemy fantasy, but still leaned lazily on the back of his chair: "you didn't come to me just for alchemy fantasy this time?"

Angel nodded. He wanted to ask Sanders about his situation these days, but when he said it, he suddenly couldn't ask. I can only turn the front and say in a low voice: "mentor, I have preliminarily mastered the eye of Narda these days, and I have identified the diamond crystal given to me by the small spot."

Sandston looked up and looked at angel in surprise.

Angel was about to tell the appraisal results, but when Sanders looked up and saw his eyes in the shadow, angel was suddenly stunned.

A ferocious scar was drawn from Sanders' forehead, through his right eye, and finally fixed on his cheekbones.

Sanders covered his right eye in a black eye mask. The black line angel saw earlier was the line of the eye mask.

"Mentor, your eyes..."

Saunders took off his hat and put it on the table. In the direct sunlight, angel could see more clearly. The scar was not only ferocious, but also full of terrible and violent disordered energy.

Sanders touched the edge of the wound: "I got a little hurt when I went to the nightmare world."

In a short sentence, plain and without waves and waves, angel seemed to see a bloody storm behind him.

While Sanders was talking, the scar on his right eye was still slowly drawing a drop of blood.

"There is energy residue on the wound, so the healing is not ideal." Sanders said.

Angel now understands that such a terrible scar has no sign of healing in a month after Sanders returned to the real world. No wonder Sanders has been avoiding it.

"Mentor, what is the area where the mysterious attic is located? What did you meet there?" Asked angel.

Sanders was silent for a long time before he said, "I didn't meet anything."

"Nothing happened? What happened to the teacher's injury?"

"Just because I didn't encounter anything, that's a more terrible thing." Sanders smiled bitterly: "the area where it is located should not be the periphery, but it is not close to the core area. I don't know."

When Angel wanted to ask more specific things, Sanders waved his hand: "I'll talk about it later. I've got the coordinates. Next time I see Eliza, I'll give her the wooden lock. You don't have to care about the bloody kingship."

Sanders didn't want to say that angel knew he couldn't get an answer even if he asked, so he could only nod and stop talking about it.

"Is the teacher's injury and eyes all right now?"

"The wound is healing, but the healing speed is very slow. As for the eyes... I've asked flora to go out and inquire for me. I'm going to transplant an eye." Sanders looked down and smiled. Originally, he had not planned to transplant eyes, because this eye color was a symbol of his family. But now I have to transplant it. There's no way.

"Don't talk about me. Tell me about you. It's not easy to learn Narda's eye. I didn't expect your progress to be so fast. I once heard a rumor that the 'mediocre' muse, the most powerful alchemist in the southern alchemy world and the sky Machinery City, spent a month learning Narda's eye. It seems that you are not far from him." Sanders put on his hat again and looked at Angel: "tell me, what was the result of your identification of the diamond crystal?"

Sanders spoke highly, but Angel himself knew that there was still a gap between him and the alchemical genius like muse, even with midola. Without the calculation of Vientiane axis and holographic plate, he could not successfully practice Narda's eye in a month.

However, angel naturally could not tell the details inside. He took the diamond crystal out of the bracelet and answered Sanders's question: "there are many questions about the diamond crystal, which I didn't identify. But based on the results and my personal speculation, I think what my mentor guessed at the beginning may be right."

Sanders's eyes coagulated: "what do you mean?"

"It should be a soul power that can be inherited." When angel said this, he obviously felt Sanders' expression become serious.

And, in an instant. Angel could no longer hear the insects and birds outside and the wind in the forest.

He was dragged into the gravity garden by Sanders.

"In the outside world, anything you say may be recorded by the general trend such as the string of the world and the wheel of time, so you should be careful in your words and deeds." Sanders said solemnly.

"Are you sure this is a soul power that can be inherited?" Sanders took the diamond crystal and observed it carefully. He couldn't see anything in it, but he noticed extremely obscure fluctuations.

"It can be passed on. I can be sure of this. Because this is the common divisor of all the results I identified." Angel paused: "but the soul magic power was inferred by combining the pictures I saw in the sleepless city. Moreover, one of the results of my identification mentioned that it was the soul magic power."

Sanders knew that angel had killed hookdick and that the spotted dog had absorbed hookdick's soul. Therefore, he is actually quite convinced of angel's speculation.

"The soul power is inseparable, but don't touch it until you know exactly what it is." Sanders returned the diamond to angel.

Although it has not been determined whether the spotted dog has transformed hookdick's soul vein, this inheritable soul magic has realized the powerful ability of the spotted dog.

Sanders seldom regrets, but now he really regrets that he should have forcibly taken the spotted dog when he was in sleepless city... It's a pity.

Sanders thought, "is it a soul supernatural power and what this soul supernatural power is... Ask nice and you will know."

Sanders is an activist. At this time, he directly took angel away from the gravity Garden: "let's go and meet my old friend in the Soul Valley."

As he spoke, Sanders' face suddenly appeared some distortion. The ferocious wound was covered by nightmare illusion and changed to intact again.

On the way to the Soul Valley, angel retrieved the five Falcon ornaments with mysterious objects from Sanders.

He wanted to try what would happen if Narda's eyes were used to identify the alchemical fantasy with mysterious objects.

After a long time, angel returned the Falcon to Sanders with meditation.

"What are the appraisal results?" Sanders leaned back in gondola's seat and looked at angel.

Angel hesitated: "I only saw one variable in the operation of Narda algorithm."

"This variable should be a mysterious object?" Sanders asked.

Angel nodded and looked puzzled: "it should be right. But strangely, there was only one variable, but the result of my final identification failed. When I identified diamond crystals, there were many variables, and finally there were several groups of results... It's strange."

"Does one variable make the whole appraisal result wrong?" Sanders thought for a moment: "the failure of identification does not mean that it is more valuable than diamond crystal... The variable is equal to the unknown. Perhaps the unknown limits a larger range than you think."

Angel understood Sanders roughly.

Suppose this variable is an unknown number. Although there are many unknowns in diamond crystal, each unknowns has a limited range. For example, the limited range of "X" is 0 to 5. But the unknown "Y" of the mysterious concrete is limited from negative infinity to positive infinity.

Although both are variables and unknown, the interval is different, and the success rate of the final identification will change accordingly.

According to this inference, it makes sense. The mysterious concrete is indeed a completely unknown variable.

"I don't know. What results will other alchemists get if they identify the alchemical fantasy with mysterious objects?" Angel secretly guessed in his heart whether the appraisal would also fail?

Angel did not continue to struggle with this problem, because the Soul Valley of nice had arrived.

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)