Chapter 822

Although what happened just now made Angel feel a little depressed, the good thing is that the ending is not bad. At least after that, he can put aside jabbo's favor for the time being.

Moreover, this Oolong incident should also reduce their doubts about themselves a lot. After all, under Sirius's technique of truth detection, he did not take the mysterious thing.

"Mr. pat, are you all right?"

Asked Fred, sitting opposite angel, as he fell into thinking.

Seeing angel looking at him suspiciously, Fred continued, "I saw Lord Sirius's coercion earlier, which seemed to hurt Mr. Smith."

Freud was talking about angel spitting blood before.

"Nothing." Angel waved his hand. Before he vomited blood, he was completely forced by himself and was not hurt. "You just said he was Lord siliu. Do you know him?"

Floyd nodded: "I've only heard the rumor of Lord Sirius. He comes from the song of the deep sea, nicknamed 'big fish warlock', and is proficient in summoning and oceanography. The huge ray at his feet just now is his summoning beast, named Brigitte."

"Big fish warlock, Sirius." Angel whispered the name, seemingly without waves and waves, but he wrote it down in his heart.

Fred had wanted to ask about the details of what had happened just now, but he swallowed it again. Now he has become a soul. What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?

Soon they arrived in Polai town.

Angel felt the illusion in the orphanage and found that DURU was sleeping on the playground at this time. After sleeping, his expression was still with some panic.

Yada sat on the side of the Trojan horse and shook back and forth, looking curiously at the thick fog outside the safety zone.

Angel walked into the orphanage, but he didn't go deep. He suddenly stopped under a tree at the door with a slight frown.

He found that a green faced tusk ghost he had set up swimming near the tree had disappeared?

He felt that other places in the whole fantasy were normal, except for the lack of the green faced tusk ghost. Even the magic node he set up for the green faced tusk ghost dissipated between heaven and earth.

"At the level of Shanni and ADA, I can't destroy the magic node i set. DURU, who still belongs to the mortal class, is even more impossible."

Although these magic nodes are just arranged by him, at least the level of level 2 apprentice can destroy the magic nodes. As soon as angel turned his eyes, he guessed who did it.

——Jabbo.

I don't want to be a second person except him.

The thought that jabber had followed him all the way made Angel feel a little deep. However, angel was a little careless before and didn't think that someone would follow him. Now he has precautions and can continue to release his spiritual tentacles to sense the energy flow around him. It will not be so easy for jabber to track again.

Jabber followed him, no doubt, for the theft of Lucas's skull.

Angel now also wants to know who cut off Lucas's skull in the middle of the road? At that time, the most powerful outside the "door" should be Livia hall, followed by the sea god Florence. Who actually grabbed food under Florence's eyes?

Angel looked at it purely out of curiosity. Anyway, it has nothing to do with him from his perspective. For the skull of Lucas, who had missed him, in addition to regret, he also wanted to know who was its fate in the end.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the building ahead.

Angel looked up and saw that sunny, with a file and a bright red skirt, was floating at the door of the dark building.

"Master Thyssen." Sunny ran to Fred with some excitement.

Fred touched sunny, who rushed into his arms, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Angel sighed and temporarily put aside the thoughts in his mind: "when we get together, there will be more in the future. Now, I have something to deal with. Come with me, Fred."

Angel did not wake up the sleeping DURU, but opened the extremely extravagant nightmare in front of sunny, enveloping him and Fred.

Shanni looked at the confused dreamland again in front of her, and her expression was slightly resentful. However, at the thought of angel's strength, she stopped again and walked back into the broken building step by step.

In the most extravagant nightmare, angel and Fred are sitting opposite each other on the gorgeous sofa.

There are tea cup bands playing in the air around, and a group of building block soldiers looking vivid are playing at their feet. A dragonfly with flashing color on one wing stays on angel's ear and flutters its streamer wings.

The scene before him was full of fantasy in Freud's eyes. At first, he thought it was a mirage, but looking at those vibrant tea cup bands and building block soldiers... He couldn't believe that these were all mirage creations. But if it's not a fantasy creation, what is it?

"Mr. pat, is this real or fantasy?" Fred's curiosity conquered reason and couldn't help asking.

"Maybe it's a fantasy, maybe it's real."

Angel's answer was somewhat ambiguous. Fred listened in a fog and thought that angel didn't want to say.

However, Freud misunderstood. Angel himself sometimes wondered whether the nightmare world, the nightmare world, and those nightmare demons corresponding to humans in pat manor were illusions or real.

He is answering Freud's question, which is actually a cross examination of himself.

"It doesn't matter where this is. Let's get down to business." Angel straightened out his posture and looked directly at Fred opposite: "you saw just now that I will leave revelation mainland immediately for some uncontrollable reasons. Before leaving, I have something to deal with about you."

"When purifying the sea, I promised you to set you free as long as you got the dream conch." Angel paused and whispered, "it's time to keep your promise."

"From this moment on, you are free."

Froude was stunned and his eyes were in a trance. Before he died, he had a great goal; But after his death, his goal was basically impossible to achieve, so he was always confused and didn't know what to do in the future.

He was depressed in angel's dreamland for some time, but as he read the books transformed by angel, he gradually forgot these pain and began to plan for his future. He began to study many topics he had not completed before. He wanted to find his future goals.

However, it is too difficult to set a goal for yourself again. Up to now, he has not found the direction of the future.

And now, angel gave him freedom. But he didn't know what he should do in the future. He was stunned on the spot and didn't speak for a long time.

"Your expression doesn't look like joy. Why?" After a moment of silence, angel asked.

With a wry smile, Fred said what he thought.

"Confused about the future?" Angel gently clasped his fingers on the table regularly, meditated for a moment and said, "I remember you wrote a lot about losing. You can find a flesh body again, start a new life, and even pursue the previous road again."

"It's very difficult to find a body that can fit with the soul. It's more difficult to find a body with talent and take the road of wizard again. It's no less than looking for a needle in a haystack." Said Fred, shaking his head.

"Although it is slim, it is not impossible."

"Even if it's possible, I'll spend my whole life running around in order to find the right person. But now I'm a soul state, and all activities consume the power of the soul. While I'm cultivating the power of the soul, I have to look for the body. Maybe I find the soul to dissipate naturally, it's impossible one day." Fred had no expectations of returning to the wizard road.

Angel was silent. Fred was a dead soul, and his strength was very low. It was doomed that when he was a soul, it was extremely difficult to win or give up, and he had to find a flesh body that matched the soul. Unlike greya, she is not only a soul, but also extremely powerful. Even if the body is lost, she can find the body again, and even forcibly fit with other people's body, so she can practice.

According to Freud's current situation, he will indeed fall into confusion. After all, once extraordinary people, want to return to ordinary people's life, there will always be some diaphragm.

"Mr. pat, can I continue to follow you?" Floyd was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Why? You don't have freedom by my side."

"Mr. Pat has also seen the research topic of the combination of dream conch and dreamland? I want to continue to complete this topic. I think it is a great topic."

"Do you think this is your future goal?"

"I don't know, but I have a hunch. Maybe I can achieve my goal through it."

Angel took a deep look at Fred: "do you think dream conch can really combine with fantasy?"

Freud wanted to say yes, but he couldn't say it.

"My attitude is the same as before. Your idea is very beautiful, but I find it difficult to achieve." Angel said that at this time, he paused a little: "compared with the research on the combination of dream and illusion, I think the book I gave you before may be more helpful."

Angel refers to exploring lucid dreams.

Lucid dream, in fact, is to keep awake when dreaming, have complete logical consciousness and self subjective behavior.

In Freud's previous research topic, one point that moved angel was to pull the alchemy into the dream through the dream conch, and then carry out the alchemy experiment in the dream, without consuming materials and limiting times.

This idea can be called "infinite alchemy".

Angel thinks this point is very interesting. By studying some characteristics of dream conch, maybe he can really realize it.

However, Freud wanted to combine dream and illusion to promote infinite alchemy. Angel can't see how to combine dream and illusion, so he thought of lucid dream. Perhaps, lucid dreams can also realize the possibility of unlimited alchemy. That's why he conjured up the book for Fred.

"The lucid dream mentioned by Sir is actually called mingmeng. It's not very difficult for any wizard who studies the magic of dream system. I once thought about whether mingmeng and dream conch can be combined, but in the end, it still can't." Said Fred.

"Why?"

"The randomness is too great. The non living body is pulled into the dream through the dream conch, and the position in the dream world is random. Even if I can enter the dream world through the bright dream, it is difficult to find the non living body pulled in by me."

"Then why do you think that the combination of dream conch and my dreamland can succeed?"

"Because in your dream land, you are the creator God and can dominate everything in the dream land. If the dream land and the dream conch can really be combined, it can also limit the scope and location of the dream conch. As long as the items dragged into the dream by the dream conch will not have random locations, I'm afraid this mysterious thing is more powerful than the strategic mysterious thing!"

Angel shrugged: "the prospect you described is very beautiful, but the reality is that I haven't found the point where dreams and illusions can be combined."

Floyd shook his head. "I hesitated a little before. But just now I suddenly thought of something. Maybe my guess is not groundless."

"Why do you say that?"

"I once said that you can only activate the dream conch with the energy of the dream. But before that, Mr. pat successfully activated the dream conch. At that time, NIA was nearby. I can't ask. Now, can you tell me what energy you activated the dream conch with?"