Two days later, Angel emerged from the Nightmare.

In the past two days, he has simulated skin grafting through illusion in the Nightmare Realm, simulating a total of 50 times and failing 6 times. The number of failures is basically piled up on the first day, because he transplanted himself by himself, so he needs to use the magic hand to assist, and there are some fallacies in the control, resulting in the failure of the transplant.

After summarizing the reasons for the failure, Ingres's success rate immediately increased the next day. Except for the first game, which led to a few small desertions, which led to failure, everything else was successful.

This is a high success rate in the same kind of skin grafting. Other wizards want to do skin grafts for themselves themselves, and it is estimated that they can achieve an 80% success rate, which is already good.

Because Ingres is an alchemist and often manipulates the hand of magic, although he is not familiar with it at first, his fine control far exceeds that of his peers, which is the reason for his high success rate.

With this success rate, Ingres decided that he could transplant it, and only then did he end the illusion simulation and leave the nightmare.

However, after Angel left the Nightmare Realm, he did not plan to perform a skin graft immediately. Because just in the morning, his communicator received a summons from the Waterstreaked Witch.

According to the Witch of Water, there is already news from Vifit's side, and the Witch of Water Pattern has also asked Ingres to meet Granny Nails in the alchemy house in the afternoon.

This is also the reason why Angell's desertion in the morning caused the transplant to fail.

It was almost time for the appointment, and Ingres left the manor and walked towards the main town.

When Ingres arrives at the nail alchemy house, he finds the waterstreaked witch Farina already there, laughing with a burly man.

"Sorry, it's late. Angel looked apologetic.

Falina waved her hand: "There is still half an hour before the agreed time, and you are not only not late, but also early." As for me, I actually came here yesterday. ”

Ingres was stunned for a moment.

Falina chuckled softly, "Don't you think there's anything strange about coming to the nail alchemy house today?"

"Mother-in-law doesn't seem to be there?" Angel glanced at the counter in the distance, where Granny Knuckle usually sits, but now it was Neha standing there.

Neha, a fragrant wood puppet refined by Granny Nails.

"My mother-in-law is still discussing with the dean of the R&D Institute, and she asked me to take care of the alchemy house on her behalf, so I will come over to be the temporary shopkeeper, and I can also bring some materials back by the way. Falina blinked and smiled.

Ingres nodded clearly, thinking that Granny Nails should still be discussing the matter of Lord Ivo with the Muse Dean and the Beast Emperor. This matter is related to the core of the R&D Institute, so there is no room for sloppiness.

When Falina finished speaking, she introduced the man sitting across from Ingres: "His name is Lane, I don't know if you've heard his name?"

Ryan was a burly man, wearing a yellow sand-patterned wizard's robe, short brown-red curly hair, and a scar on the left side of his face that passed through the eyebrow bone.

Ingres looked at Len, and the first thing he saw was not his face, but his shoulder.

Because on his shoulders, there are a pair of plush palms with pink nails hanging from his clothes. When Ingres looked over, a small head slowly rose from behind Lean.

But it was a miniature sand bear, with black eyes rolling around, and when it saw Ingres's gaze, a hint of timidity flashed, and he buried his head again.

Angel retracted his gaze, fixed his gaze on Len's face, and nodded with a smile: "Naturally, I have heard that Mr. Lane is known as the most impartial wizard in the Southern Regions. ”

Ingres is not lying, Len, nicknamed "Bear of the Wild Sands", is from Celemosa. His popularity in the wizarding world is very good, because of his fairness and righteousness.

Although Angel met for the first time today, he had heard Len's name a long time ago. At the beginning, David took Ingres's music box to the auction of the Ancient River Beach, and at that time, because someone mentioned the pirated magic box at the auction, Lane also presided over the justice of Ingres's music box.

Because of this, even if Ingres has not met Len, his impression of him has already been favored.

"I've heard of the name of an extradimensional wizard for a long time, and I've always wanted to find an opportunity to visit, and now I can finally meet him. Leen smiled and shook Ingres' hand.

After a few pleasantries, everyone took their seats.

Although Ingres has a good impression of Len, he still has doubts in his heart, why is Len here?

After Falina sat down, she quickly explained his confusion: "Vifeter contacted me before, saying that he was in the most critical stage of the experiment and could not get out for the time being. He said that he would ask someone else to bring the lucky scroll, but it was Len who didn't expect it to come. ”

Ryan also said at the right time: "Vifete does have some things to delay, and he can't come in person, he is actually very sorry. I happened to be coming to Sky Mechanical City, thinking that I could meet the famous extradimensional wizard, so I came here on his behalf. ”

As he spoke, Leen took the miniature sand bear hanging from his shoulder and placed it on the table.

The little sand bear was also under the gaze of everyone, a little uncomfortable and shivering.

"It's my buddy Misha, and it's a little shy. Lean touched the little sand bear's head, and the warmth of his palm calmed the little one a little.

Then Len's lips moved, and the little sand bear, not knowing what he had heard, leaned forward slightly, opened his mouth, and a small parchment scroll spat out of his mouth.

When the scroll came into contact with the outside world, the scroll, which was originally only the size of a thumb, grew in the wind, and instantly became a normal size.

"There's a storage space inside Misha. Len explained, then handed the wrapped vellum scroll to Angle: "This is the lucky scroll that Vife asked me to bring, you might as well take a look." ”

"Good. A twinkle in Ingre's eyes flashed as he took the scroll.

The scroll was unremarkable at first, but as Ingres slowly unfolded it to reveal its true face, a strange rhythm filled the hall.

The Lucky Scroll is a special and rare Magic Pattern Leather Scroll. Angel himself is proficient in enchantment, so he feels it even more profoundly.

There were no magic lines on the lucky scroll, but as the energy poured on the surface of the parchment, Ingres's eyes seemed to appear countless geometric lines, which jumped out of the unfolded parchment, from flat to three-dimensional, constantly extending, forming a simple but eye-catching pattern.

These minimalist geometric patterns form a wonderful labyrinth. At this time, there is a strange energy that is shuttling through the labyrinth, as if looking for an exit.

However, its shuttle is different from other maze decryptions.

Where it passed, the sharp corners became flattened, and the sharp folds also turned rounded, as if the edges and corners of fate were smoothed one by one, and all the dangerous options hidden in the darkness collapsed, leaving only a smooth and smooth path to the final exit.

The moment it passes through the labyrinthine tunnel and exits through the exit, in Ingres' vision, all these lines are regrouped, descending from three-dimensional to flat.

A breeze blew out of nowhere, and everything that had been before was gone.

The scroll of luck spread out smoothly, and there was nothing to be seen on it, only a cloud of hidden energy was in the air, quiet and traceless.

"Is this the Scroll of Luck?" Ingres muttered to himself, the scene just now was too shocking.

Originally, he still thought that the Lucky Scroll also belonged to the category of magic patterns, and maybe he could imitate it. But now it seems that the depth of the magic pattern is still beyond his imagination, he clearly knows that this is the magic pattern, but he can't find the slightest trace. It's like, it's like another dimension, or another dimension.

Before it reaches the corresponding height, let alone copying, I'm afraid I won't even be able to understand its operating mechanism.