Chapter 1865

After the tree spirit left, angel covered the lush tree with magic again, then pushed open the gate of the ruins and went in.

Looking at the dark corridor ahead, angel showed a thoughtful expression.

I don't know why. He always feels like he's forgotten something? Is it an illusion, or is he really missing something?

Angel thought as he walked toward the dark corridor.

Clattering footsteps sounded in the dark and narrow space, and the floating echo gave people the illusion that many people were walking together.

However, angel didn't care about the scary echo, but kept whispering, "what's missing?"

When Angel whispered repeatedly, a pair of iron boots suddenly appeared in front of him.

Angel raised his head and looked at the owner of the iron Boots - the knight armor deliberately placed in human shape.

When he saw the knight's armor, angel's right eye jumped: he remembered what he had forgotten. He forgot to ask the tree spirit about the knight's armor!

There is nothing wrong with the knight's armor itself, but there are broken magic patterns on the armor... These magic patterns are also special magic patterns for alchemy.

These magic patterns are worth asking the tree spirit.

"Alchemy pattern?" Angel pondered for a moment: "no, this knight armor is left by the first owner of the ruins?"

After all, the alchemy magic pattern is not a common magic pattern Warlock. Tizarro is not an alchemist either. It is most likely left by the creator of the ruins.

"Do you want to go back and ask Lord Shuling now?" Angel thought for a moment and finally shook his head.

It's not a big deal. Just for one small thing, I went to find Shuling continuously. It's a bit of a fuss.

Moreover, the knight was placed in such a prominent position. I think Shuling should also know that he didn't mention it specially. There should be no problem.

Angel is still going to put it aside and ask again when he sees the tree spirit next time.

Although there is no problem with the knight's armor, the broken magic pattern on it is a little strange.

Angel thought for a moment, gently hooked his finger, and a magic hand composed of light smoke blue appeared in front of him.

He was going to take the knight's armor back to his study and carefully study the broken magic patterns on it.

He always felt that there might be something hidden in these magic patterns.

Perhaps these secrets have not even been discovered by Lord Rhine and others who used to check the ruins, because after all, this is a broken magic pattern, and it is normal that there are no alchemists in the savage caves for a long time and they have not noticed it.

Carrying the knight's armor with his magic hand, angel went deep and soon disappeared from the dark corridor

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The study on the lower second floor is empty and quiet.

Angel put the knight's armor still in human shape and stood aside.

However, he did not study the broken magic patterns on the armor for the first time, nor was he ready to find the so-called hidden room immediately. Instead, he planned to continue to precipitate himself and talk about other things in his spare time.

Anyway, it's been so many years. If there is a hidden room, it won't make any difference because it's found early or late.

Thinking of this, angel no longer pays attention to external things, but picks up his letters and slowly precipitates in the study of green lines.

Time flies by.

When the pendulum in the clock began to shake left and right and made a "clang" sound, angel recovered from his buried head.

Angel looked at the time. Fifteen hours had passed and it was nine o'clock at night.

Put down his pen, angel stretched out, found a comfortable position and leaned quietly on the chair.

He plans to go into the wilderness of dreams.

When sleepiness pulled him into the black sweet vortex, he suddenly remembered Te Zar Lo's Tucao on the door of the study room: "I don't need a bedroom, but I want a room where no one can make complaints about me."

Angel felt that in fact, the study and bedroom did not conflict. Anyway, it was to add an extra bed.

He will often enter the wilderness of dreams in the future. If there is a bed in his study, he will sleep more comfortably.

With this idea, angel crossed the dream bridge and came to Chuxin city.

The place where he appeared was at the top of the sky tower, Fred's office. At this time, Fred was sitting at the table, taking notes and recording something.

It was not until he heard footsteps that Fred noticed angel's arrival and quickly stood up to salute.

Angel waved his hand carelessly and motioned Fred to sit down. He sat on the sofa opposite Fred: "you should remember what your mentor said to you yesterday? Have you chosen what power?"

Sanders needs Freud to integrate new powers to obtain more data and information. As for what powers to integrate, Sanders gave Fred some time to think.

Angel chose to come in at this time to listen to Freud. After all, any power has a far-reaching impact on the wilderness of dreams.

When it comes to power, Fred's expression immediately becomes solemn. He nods to Angel: "my Lord, I've already thought about it."

"A decision has been made? What power are you going to choose?" Angel was also curious about what kind of power Freud would choose.

Instead of speaking at once, Fred got up and came to the window.

Through the transparent window, you can clearly see the Chuxin City shrouded in night.

"My Lord, I've been thinking about what power I want these two days." Froude: "I certainly can't control too much power. Maybe I gave it back to the earth like the change of heaven."

"Excluding large-scale power, what power can I master among small-scale power and make the wilderness of dreams develop rapidly? I have thought for a long time and have no answer."

"Until I stood here and saw the scenery."

From the window, Fred looked down at the brilliant lights of Chuxin City, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He watched the establishment of Chuxin city and planned and grew it himself. He has endless expectations for Chuxin city.

Like a father, watching Chuxin grow up silently.

At present, Chuxin city is developing well. You can see from a bird's-eye view that even in the night, it is still so prosperous, just like a prosperous non night city.

But as one of the founders of the city, Fred knew too well that these were actually ostensibly gorgeous. On the dark side of Chuxin City, there are all kinds of dark tides and anxieties.

Dream world residents seem to be singing Manyu and living a positive life, but there are too many things in this world that are not in line with the normal. It seems to be a beautiful Utopia, but no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it will give people an unreal illusion.

This false illusion may eventually evolve into a panic and spread to every dream resident who lives here but doesn't know the truth.

"I never thought about building the original city into a carefree Utopia, but I want the world to become more real."

"Therefore, the power I want is to rely on this direction."

(Tianjin)