Chapter 907

Early in the morning, when ole pushed the dining car into angel's room, she found that angel was writing at his desk. His body was covered with thick paper, and even a few pieces of draft paper floated on the ground.

Seeing that angel didn't notice her, Ollie squatted down and prepared to clean up the draft paper first.

In the process of cleaning up, Ollie took a curious look at the contents of the draft paper.

Complex three-dimensional geometric patterns, various strange signs, and rows of formulas filled with words. Although Ollie couldn't understand these formulas, somehow, these numbers seemed to have a magic that attracted her attention and made her keep staring at them.

In Ollie's eyes, these numbers and formulas seem to live, rotate slowly, and finally form a dark gate. The gate is full of temptation. A voice seems to urge her in her ear and tempt her to step into the gate

Tear and pull——

Ollie suddenly trembled and recovered from her strange state.

She looked up, but she saw angel in a thin white shirt standing in front of her at some point. The early morning breeze blew the curtains, and the warm sunshine outlined angel's handsome side face.

"Ollie, are you okay?"

Angel's voice pulled Ollie back to reality from her imagination. Only then did she notice that the draft paper she had held in her hand had been taken by angel and torn in half.

Ollie blushed slightly, lowered her head and said, "I just wanted to tidy up, but I didn't expect to suddenly..."

"These magic energy formulas themselves contain some supreme principles. If the spiritual power is not up to the standard, you see, these will be very dangerous and may lose yourself."

Ollie nodded in fear and stood up from the ground.

Angel waved his hand and brushed it with a cleaning technique. The surrounding draft paper seemed to be equipped with a pair of wings, making a sound in the air. Finally, they all returned and fell neatly on the desk.

Ollie looked a little dizzy. It took a while to react. She came to deliver breakfast.

"Young master, for breakfast, there is the sap of milk fruit trees with cocoa flowers; and the breakfast intestines smoked and roasted by maid mana personally, a plate of chicken antler and colorful mushroom soup, fruit after dinner, and... My fried rice." Ollie said as she put breakfast on the table.

Although angel was not hungry, he did not refuse Ollie's kindness.

During the meal, angel asked, "how's your brother now? Are you awake?"

"The Viscount woke up for a while, drank some soup and went to sleep again. The doctor said that the Viscount recovered well and should recover soon." Ollie stood aside and said respectfully.

"That's good." Angel had said to see Leon. Since he fell asleep again, he would go later when he woke up.

After breakfast, angel said to Ollie, "you almost fell into a maze just now. Don't work today. Go back and have a rest."

Ollie was stunned and nodded gently: "I see. Thank you for your concern."

After Ollie left, angel returned to his desk and destroyed the draft paper one by one. Only the final design drawing is left, a geometric figure that looks very mysterious.

This is the "lock" that angel spent all night designing.

It is mainly to place the subject of nightmare environment. Now the subject of nightmare environment is exposed without protection. Although there is no danger at present, who can tell the future?

Of course, although the final destination of "lock" is to place the subject of nightmare environment, it only needs to be brought to the wilderness of dream with dream conch.

In reality, angel's "lock" will not disappear. In order not to waste resources, this "lock" at least needs to help him in reality.

His biggest trouble in reality now is that he is surrounded by two wizards, Eureka and xiuis. They will notice everything they do. It's too extravagant to cover it with a nightmare.

Therefore, he hopes that this "lock" can close the prying eyes of the outside world.

Another point is that every time angel uses the dream conch, there will be mysterious fluctuations. Wizards are extremely sensitive to mysterious fluctuations. If they perceive them, the follow-up is also very troublesome.

Therefore, if this "lock" can shield mysterious fluctuations, it is naturally the best.

However, angel designed all night and found that those magic arrays that can shield mysterious fluctuations take off with at least 20 magic patterns, that is, at least high-level bottom protection, which is not what he can involve at this stage.

Finally, he chose a magic energy array composed of five magic patterns: non breathing confinement.

This is a magic power array integrating defense, concealment and hiding breath, which is suitable for the concept of "lock". Although non breathing confinement can not completely shield the mysterious fluctuation, with some tricks, angel can suppress the escape of the mysterious fluctuation to within 100 meters.

Angel didn't start refining at once, because he had never refined before, and he still needed a familiar process. In addition, there are some things in reality that need to be solved first.

Put the design drawings into the bracelet, and angel planned to see Jon first.

However, before he started, he heard the sound of wings outside the window. When he looked back, he saw Bree squatting on the railing of the balcony, staring at angel with Goofy round eyes.

Angel raised his eyebrow: "in broad daylight, I remember the owl should go to bed?"

"As I said, I'm different from an ordinary owl! I can stay awake all the time!" After saying this angrily, Bree seemed to think of something. Her attitude suddenly turned downward and said to angel in a flattering tone: "I heard earlier that you are such a great alchemist."

"And then?" While talking to Bree, angel went to the wardrobe and took a black vest embroidered with silver dark patterns and put it over the white shirt.

"I heard from my master before that you seemed to have promised to refine a single side glasses for me." Bree tried carefully.

"Yes, what kind of unilateral glasses do you want? Give me a sample later." Angel won't shirk what he promised. Moreover, refining unilateral glasses is not difficult.

Seeing Angel talking so well, Bree's smiling glasses narrowed into a seam.

It didn't have any model, so it had to run back and ask Eureka.

……

On the other side, angel came to the ice chamber and entered Jon's dream.

As soon as he had a dream, Jon, who was in the state of bright dream, immediately felt angel's arrival and pretended to be indifferent: "are you coming?"

Angel said cooperatively, "I'm coming."

"I have let spring and summer reincarnate countless times here, and I don't know how long it has been outside?" Jon asked.

"Three and a half months."

"Only three and a half months." Jon sighed: "I thought it had been three years, but here the perception of time is getting weaker and weaker."

Jon is difficult to perceive time because he is in his own dream and can change time. As time goes on and on, the concept of time will gradually become blurred.

Through Jon, angel looked around. He found that Jon was currently in a banquet living room, which he was no stranger to. It was the living room of the main castle at home.

Jon had all kinds of delicious food in front of him and ate bored with a knife and fork.

"Alas, when I knew it was a dream, I noticed that these foods were really like chewing wax." Jon sighed: "I can imagine all kinds of delicious food, but it doesn't taste. It's really torture."

"Do you still fantasize about eating?"

Jon pointed across the table. "I didn't think you were coming. I prepared it for you."

Specially prepared for me? Angel looked puzzled and followed Jon's finger. Across the table sat two people, a burly young man and a beautiful woman sipping a faint smile.

"Is he... Old pat?" When angel saw the young man, he was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, don't look at old Pat's big belly later. When he was young, he was also very brave and handsome." Jon paused: "Leon inherited your father's appearance. You're more like your mother."

As Jon was saying this, he suddenly looked at the beautiful woman on the other side.

The smiling woman gently waved her hand: "angel, it's a pity that she didn't accompany you to grow up, but don't forget that mom loves you too."

Angel was stunned. When he began to remember, his mother had left. He has seen his mother's portrait, but it is elegant and dignified with alienation... He has never seen his mother's voice and smile so clearly as now.

Although he knew that it was Jon's illusion and that the words were deliberately said by Jon, angel still had some excitement in his heart.

After a long time, angel whispered, "thank you."

"My memory is fading, and there are fewer and fewer scenes that I can clearly remember your mother. Although she didn't grow up with you, her love for you has not decreased at all. What your mother said just now is what she asked me to tell you before she died."

As Jon spoke, the scene in his dream suddenly became empty. Jon was stunned, and the scene slowly returned to normal.

"What's going on?" Angel was a little surprised. He knew that Jon's brain was injured, which led to the incomplete appearance of his dream world, but it was basically an unintentional background. Even the main scene was virtualized, but it was extremely rare.

Jon sighed and shook his head. "It's always like this recently, so I don't dare to change the scene."

Angel seemed to think of something. When he entered Jon's dream, he always saw Jon's wife and daughter. But this time, when he entered Jon's dream, he didn't see them.

Is it because of Jon's state?

"My memory is fading recently. I have forgotten a lot of things. I'm afraid I'll forget you one day." Jon shook his head: "but I'm worth it. I thought I was dead. I didn't expect to linger in my dream for some time."

Angel was silent for a moment, thinking that although Jon was dreaming now, his consciousness and all his memories were still tied to his brain. So when the body went from bad to worse, it was fed back to his dream.

If we take Jon to the wilderness of dreams now, the spiritual light of consciousness will not be affected by the body for the time being, and there should be no memory attenuation.

Angel had been thinking about whether to let Jon adapt to the life in the wilderness of dreams in advance.

But now Jon's appearance made him decide.

Thinking of this, angel slowly said the specific situation of the "wilderness of dreams".