Section 671 At least not bad
"Angel?" Flora said suspiciously, frowning, "How is that possible?"
"Why can't it?" Spellway raised an eyebrow, "I've studied, but Ingres is an alchemist who has been in contact with the occult realm. Even if the strength has not yet reached the level of a full-fledged wizard, if a big thing is really refined, it is not difficult to have such a big movement. β
Spievy's so-called big things refer to the kind of high-level alchemy items, or strategic alchemy items.
As soon as Spievy's words fell, Flora didn't react, but Liana covered her mouth and laughed, "I see what you mean, you mean the alchemy omen, right?"
Spavi didn't know why Liana was laughing, but nodded anyway.
Liana stroked her hair: "I was really frightened by you when you said one set of things before, thinking that you knew something, but you still don't understand anything." β
"What do you say?" Without waiting for Spavi to answer, Flora was skeptical, in fact, she also wondered for a moment whether it could be an alchemical omen, because Angels had also drummed up dozens of miles of rolling black clouds at the beginning.
Liana smiled indifferently: "As an alchemist, can't I even perceive whether it is an alchemical omen?"
"Isn't it an alchemical omen?"
"Naturally not, when I refine potions and fragrances, there have also been large and small alchemical omens. Of course, I didn't perceive the alchemical anomaly when the mysterious item was born, but there are some things that don't need to be perceived, and I can know it by deducing it from past experience. This is certainly not the omen of the birth of something mysterious. Liana smiled, then her eyes narrowed instantly, and she said to Spellway, "So, boy, whoever you are, restrain your swaggering minions, you are still in your infancy, don't think you can guide the country." β
Liana's words made Spavi's face turn pale.
Flora leaned back and fell back with a smile.
Spellway took a long breath and nodded, "Thank you for your advice, I'll quit first." β
As Spavi left, he faintly heard Liana's sneer: "Thinking with your feet can't have anything to do with Ingres." β
After Spavi left, Flora put away her smile and said lightly to Liana, "What you said is not necessarily, what if it really has something to do with Angel?"
"You think it has something to do with Ingres? β
"Nothing is impossible, and Ingres can do what you and I can't, even if it really causes such a wave, it is not necessarily impossible. There was emotion in Flora's eyes, as if she was recalling something.
Liana frowned: "I still don't think it has anything to do with Angel, it's ridiculous." β
Flora snorted lightly, even if she actually believed Liana's words in her heart, but after all, Angel was the same as her, she was a person from the Illusory Island, and she could tell the difference between relatives and proximity. She herself could have sneered at Ingres, but it was a different story if it was an outsider's turn.
At the same time, hundreds of miles southwest of Rocker's Society, on an island full of fireflies, there were also people watching the billowing black clouds in the sky.
This is the Starry Sky Island, the abode of the Maya who 'measured the starry sky'.
"I've heard a rumor that anyone who comes to Starry Sky Island uninvited will be watched by bad luck?" A man shrouded in darkness stood at one end of the stargazing platform, talking to Maya sitting on a stone throne at the other end.
The man could not see any entity in his body, like a cracked image, burning with flames, hiding himself in the darkness.
"It is true that there are some mechanisms set up on Starry Sky Island, and without guidance, it is inevitable that it will be watched by bad luck. A hoarse voice came from Maya's mouth: "However, Lord Wanzhi does not belong to it, after all...... You have not come here. β
"Hey, hahahahaha. The man in the dark let out an eerie laugh.
"Sure enough, it's Maya, I can't hide it from you. With that, the darkness around the man's body slowly dissipated, revealing the scene insideβit turned out to be just a human figure made of striped roads, like a figure sketched by someone with stick figures, not even a face drawn.
Maya's expression didn't change in the slightest, but a handsome young man standing behind Maya showed a look of curiosity.
Maya looked back at her beloved apprentice, then at the strange striped human form, and said lightly: "It seems that Your Excellency Wanzhi's inscription literary inheritance has added another corner, but Your Excellency still has to be careful of being noticed by the ravaging wizard." β
Dororo frowned, his fingers pinched the bridge of his nose, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Ravaging wizards, they've noticed me a long time ago. However, they did not dare to act rashly. β
Maya smiled faintly and did not continue on this topic, but asked, "Why did you come to me?"
"Don't you know? Magic's voice came from the striped humanoid.
"I don't know. Maya said without hesitation.
"You do. β
Maya was silent.
A series of interactions that seemed to be interrogating made the white bear look confused, and he touched Dodolo's sleeve curiously, and asked with his eyes: What are they talking about?
Dodoro didn't care about their conversation, pouting his lips with an uninterested expression.
"I just saw that you were curious about Ming literature, and I thought you had changed your mind. As a result, it immediately became cold again, and your indifference is simply deep in the bone marrow. The white bear couldn't help but complain.
Dodolo hadn't learned the sound technique yet, he just glanced at the white bear faintly, what he was curious about naturally had a reason for him to care about, what else did he have to do with it?
The two disciples talked privately, and although Maya noticed, she didn't interfere, and all her attention was locked on Wan Zhi.
"If I knew, why would I step back. Maya said.
Wan Zhi still said unhurriedly: "Don't tell me, you don't understand the vision of the outside world. I wondered, what was the origin of this vision? It could never have come about without a cause. β
When Magic said this, Dodolo's heart suddenly moved, as if sensing something.
With a worried look, he looked in the direction of Phantom Island.
Although Maya didn't look back, she could feel Dodolo's movements, and she sighed in her heart: Is it really related to Angel?
Although Maya had the answer in her heart, she still didn't plan to say it, not only for the sake of her beloved disciple, but also because she clearly knew what kind of benefits befriending Angels would bring her.
"Hilendin, you're in too much of a hurry. Maya directly called out Wanzhi's real name, "It's like you insist on accepting Blackjack as an apprentice, what do you mean, do you think others can't see it?"
Maya continued, "Because everyone saw it, no one fought with you. β
"What do you mean?" Magic's voice grew cold.
"I know you see where the vision came from, and I know you're attached to the path of knowledge, but why don't you wait? When the vision is over, the truth will come out. If you ask me now, I don't know. Because the will of the world has come, everything I have sensed is chaotic, and you should understand that. Maya said bluntly.
After listening to Maya's words, Wanzhi slowly calmed down: "You really don't know?"
"Again, if I knew, why would I stay where I was. Do you think I don't want to set foot on True Knowledge?"
"That's right, I'm too anxious, I'll settle it down first. Wan Zhi said that, his figure slowly annihilated, and finally disappeared completely into the stargazing platform.
When Magic left, silence returned to the observatory.
Only then did the white bear speak, "Dodolo, what did you mean by glancing at me just now?"
Duoduoluo's eyes were still staring in the direction of the Illusory Island, and he was silent for a long time.
Maya gently grabbed the white bear: "Silence." β
The white bear was stunned for a moment, looked at the stunned Duoduoluo, and frowned: This guy shouldn't see any more pictures, right? The frequency of this prophecy is too high, and the most important thing is that Duoduoluo doesn't seem to have been attacked once?
For a while, Bai Xiong was puzzled, could it be that his talent was so poor that he couldn't even compare to a novice who had only been in the field for a few days?
It was a long time before Dodoro came back to his senses, and he bowed his head and was silent.
Maya asked, "What, is what you see good or bad?"
Dodolo was silent.
Maya pondered for a moment: "It seems, at least it's not bad. β
......
The black cloud is still expanding, but the coercion has not diminished.
Angel was able to withstand it at first, but as the black clouds grew lower and thicker, the power not only made his heart palpitate, but his legs also began to tremble.
Just as the thunder was bursting and rumbling, an electric snake swung in the black clouds, and suddenly, as if it had discovered something, fell from the sky, and the target was directed at Angel.
Angel immediately discovered that the electric snake was targeting him, but he was currently unable to move at all.
In this moment of lightning, Ingres even thought about whether or not to go out of the body, but just the time it took to mutter the secret soul whisper, the speed of lightning was enough to fall on him.
Could it be that he wants to resist lightning in the flesh?
Ingres was worried in his heart, could his current physical quality really resist the thunder bombardment?
Just when Angel was about to fight the thunder, he suddenly felt a pull behind him, and before he could react, he was suddenly pulled back more than ten meters.
The lightning struck the guardrail of the public balcony, instantly arousing the electric snake, and at the same time, the corner of the balcony showed signs of collapse.
"It's really unsettling. β
Sanders stepped out from behind Angel and sighed as he reached the edge of the balcony.
At the same time, a sturdy old man wearing gray trousers, a white shirt and a coffee-colored checked vest also walked out of the door behind him. The old man's appearance was extremely elegant, every detail was trimmed in a regular manner, and none of his silver hair appeared to be curled.
"Mentor!" Angel thanked Sanders first, apparently the one who had saved him just now.
Then, Angel turned to the old man and bowed his head cautiously, "Lord Rhine." β