Super Dimensional Wizard

Angel entered the Wilderness of Dreams on a temporary basis, mainly because he wanted to get the exact answer from Sisia. Now that he has obtained the answer, Angel did not choose to return to reality immediately.

He frowned slightly and subconsciously tapped his index finger back and forth on the table, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Angel's figure gradually became transparent and disappeared until he disappeared. And when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the distant new city from Pat Manor.

To be precise, it is the Sky Rose Garden on Xincheng Tianjie.

The armored old woman was still sitting at the white lacquered carved table in the rose garden as before, admiring flowers, drinking tea, and watching the rapid changes in the new city.

However, what was different from before was that there was a rickety and thin back opposite the armored granny.

Angel didn't use God's perspective. He just glanced at the stick next to the rickety figure and knew her identity.

——"Measuring the Starry Sky" Maya. Currently the only official wizard of the prophecy system in Savage Cave.

"Iron-armored Granny, Mayan Witch." Angel bowed slightly to the two witches as a sign of etiquette.

The iron-clad mother-in-law tasted the tea and nodded slightly to Angel. The Mayan witch stood up slowly, leaning on the staff next to her, and looked at Angel: "Good day."

After speaking, Maya Witch looked back at the armored mother-in-law: "Angel should have something to ask you, so I'll leave first. Mother-in-law might as well consider what I said."

The Iron-Armored Granny smiled and nodded: "I will consider it. By the way, don't stay bored on Starry Sky Island all the time. Come to the Dream Wilderness more often. Maybe you will find some inspiration here."

Witch Maya was silent for a moment and nodded: "I understand."

Then, the Mayan witch walked past Angel on crutches and disappeared at the end of Sky Street.

After Maya Witch left, the Iron-clad Granny motioned for Angel to sit down and talk.

Angel looked back at the place where Maya Witch disappeared and said softly: "Maya Witch seemed a little troubled."

"Your perception is quite keen." Even if it was a compliment, the Iron-Armored Granny still maintained an elegant demeanor.

As the core power manager of the Wilderness of Dreams, Angel's body started out at the same starting point as others, but his ethereal super-sense was not weakened at all here.

The feeling that Maya Witch gave him before was that she was stooped and thin, but she was still very energetic. But today, Maya Witch's rickets looked more like she was bent down by heavy pressure. Angel just passed her and felt a dull suffocation.

It is precisely because of this that Angel takes the initiative to care about the situation of Maya witches.

The Iron-clad Granny took a sip of tea and continued: "Since you are aware of her troubles, what do you think her troubles are?"

Angel: "My mother-in-law asked this question to me. I think her troubles are either related to me, or they are within the scope of my knowledge... or there were hints in my previous dialogue between my mother-in-law and the Mayan witch."

"What's your answer?"

Angel thought carefully and then said: "I haven't had any interaction with Maya Witch recently, so her trouble should not be me. But if it has anything to do with me, would Maya Witch's trouble be... Dodolo?"

The armored granny was about to give a reply, but Angel continued:

"It may have something to do with Dodolo, but I feel that the pace of Maya Witch is too heavy, and the worry is most likely her own thing. My mother-in-law mentioned before that Maya Witch should come to the Dream Wilderness more often to find inspiration... Could it be? The Mayan witch has reached a bottleneck and wants to seek a breakthrough?"

The armored mother-in-law waited for a few seconds to make sure that Angel had finished speaking, and then said: "Your sensitivity to details is even better than I thought."

The armored mother-in-law started with a compliment, which naturally meant that Angel was right.

This is indeed the case.

"Witch Maya came to me for three things, and you got one and a half of them right."

"One...half?" Angel was stunned for a moment. Is this still a piece?

"You are right about Dudolo. The Maya Witch is worried about this student who shined on the stargazing day, but Dudolo lives a very self-disciplined life every day, and the pressure from the outside world is put by the Maya Witch. Carrying it, so when she came to me, the first thing she did was to complain about it."

Angel also knew that Dodolo's outstanding performance on the stargazing day would definitely attract attention, but he did not expect that the Mayan witch had a savage cave as a backer, and she still felt pressured. One can imagine how big the commotion Duodoro caused.

"As for the second thing, it is indeed related to the Mayan Witch herself. She is indeed in urgent need of a breakthrough. You are right, but she did not choose to break through because she reached a bottleneck period."

Angel: "Not for the bottleneck period? Then why do we need to break through?"

The armored granny looked at Angel's serious inquiry and suddenly felt mixed emotions in her heart. Probably, only people like Angel would think about breaking through when he reaches the bottleneck period... She can even guess what Angel is thinking: if he doesn't break through when he reaches the bottleneck period, will he still be stuck in the bottleneck period and be useless?

Angel has his own path of spiritual practice, but his path cannot be used as a reference. Others, or ninety-nine percent of wizards, will not think about breaking through immediately when they encounter a bottleneck period. Instead, they will accumulate foundation and enrich the soil of knowledge, and then they will start to choose the most suitable time to prepare for a breakthrough. Because of a hasty breakthrough, serious injury or near death is considered the best outcome, and death is the norm.

The process of accumulating foundation is definitely measured in years. A few decades is considered fast, and a hundred years is normal.

Only Angel breaks through when there is a bottleneck, and breakthrough is very simple for him. It only takes a few months for him to get stuck again. After breaking through, he can accumulate his knowledge.

This is completely different from others.

That's why Angel said something that outsiders would laugh at, but people who knew the inside story would only sigh with emotion.

"The Mayan witch has stayed in the bottleneck period for hundreds of years. In addition, she was inspired by your mentor a few years ago. Recently, she feels that the time has come and is ready to break through. Therefore, she feels deeply anxious."

"So, I say you only got half the answer right. She is indeed preparing to break through, but it is not because of the bottleneck period. And the bottleneck period... for most wizards, it is actually a good thing. It reminds you that you have insufficient knowledge and have rashly Breakthroughs can only lead to tragic consequences.”

The Iron-Armored Granny pointed out the difference between Angel and others in a tactful way. Angel was not stupid and understood immediately. At the same time, I was secretly glad that the person facing me was the armored mother-in-law, not an outsider. If it was an outsider, the fist would probably have greeted him directly.

Angel didn't dare to say more about this and quickly changed the subject: "What about the third thing?"

"You haven't guessed the third thing, so I won't talk about it. However, the third thing is also an annoying thing, and together with the first thing, it is affecting Maya, which also makes her confident about her breakthrough. Feeling extra pressure. It’s like, these two things are tests specifically for Maya’s breakthrough.”

Angel showed a look of understanding. No wonder Maya felt a lot of pressure earlier, even to the point of suffocation. It was estimated that all these bad things came at once, and even Maya felt powerless.

"Then the mother-in-law asked Maya Witch to visit the Wilderness of Dreams more often. Does she think her chance of breakthrough is here?"

The armored mother-in-law shook her head: "Of course not."

After finishing speaking, the armored old woman put down the teacup in her hand and looked at the new city under construction in the distance.

"I just wanted her to see more of these vibrant images."

"The birth of any new thing has a beautiful rhythm. Just like this gradually improving city, I can feel the pleasant rhythm just sitting here and looking at it quietly. Just like this city The soul of the city is singing for its birth.”

"These melodies may be a channel for the Mayan witch to relieve her stress. Therefore, I suggest that she come here more often, see the construction of this city, and feel this gradually improving... world."

What the armored granny said was very emotional. Angel could probably understand the meaning, but if he really had to observe it for himself, even if he had some understanding, he would not be able to say such words.

"Let's talk about you." After the Iron-clad Granny sighed, she looked at Angel: "I see that there is no anxiety in your expression, and you are not hurried in your actions. You still have time to listen to the Mayan witch. I miss you. You shouldn’t have encountered any major events in the ruins. So, you came to see me this time, do you want to tell me your adventure story in the ruins?”

After returning to the topic, Angel's expression became solemn: "My mother-in-law wants to hear the story, so she may have to wait a little longer. We are probably still at the beginning of this story."

"Start? Then the progress of your exploration is not too fast." The armored mother-in-law took a sip of tea and said in a joking tone: "Why, you are stumped by the puzzle and are you planning to ask for help outside the venue?"

Angel nodded nervously: "Although it's not a puzzle, I did come to ask my mother-in-law for help."

"tell me the story."

Angel: "I just want my mother-in-law to help me identify something."

Angel briefly described his experience in the underground waterway, and then simulated the four silver metal objects with the Iguluo family emblem that he had collected in the underground waterway using illusions.

Then, in front of the iron-clad mother-in-law, they were assembled into a whole, and then a wooden staff was added underneath. Turn it into an exquisite and gorgeous walking stick.

"This is it."

The iron-clad mother-in-law looked at it carefully: "The carving on it is indeed the emblem of the Iguluo family. Is this your mentor's cane?"

Angel smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if that's the case. The purpose of my coming here is actually to ask my mother-in-law if she has ever seen my mentor use this cane?"

The armored mother-in-law shook her head slightly: "This cane should have been used by Sanders when he was an apprentice. At that time, I had never paid any attention to him, and I didn't know much about it. However, you can ask Kanter for help. He had a message for Sanders."

Angel smiled bitterly: "I was originally planning to find Mr. Kanter, but he was not online. I couldn't disturb Mr. Namicui. Moreover, the mentor has not been online for a long time. He is probably very busy because of the affairs of the tidal world. It's because I'm busy. It feels like it's a bit of a fuss to bother the instructor for such a trivial matter."

"That's right, this matter is not a big deal." The armored mother-in-law pondered for a moment: "Well, since you are afraid of disturbing Sanders, then I will find someone else to help you identify him."

After finishing speaking, Granny Tiejia took out the Mother Tree Interconnector, and after contacting someone unknown, she quickly put down the Mother Tree Interconnector.

"Wait a moment, he is nearby and should be here soon."

While Angel was still guessing who "he" was, a familiar figure appeared in front of Angel.

"Butler Gude?!"

The visitor was none other than Good, the head butler of Phantom Island wearing a familiar attire and mask.

"I'm glad to see Master Pat here. Whibbiton often talks about Master Pat. If he were here, he would definitely be more excited than me."

Angel: "Whitton is still talking about me? I guess he's not thinking about me, but the shadow box of Peter Pan's story..."

Butler Good's voice was filled with a smile: "Master Pat really knows Whibbiton very well."

Angel sighed and did not answer the question. It’s not too late to talk about these gossips later, now let’s get back to the topic.

Iron-armored Granny: "Gude has been following Sanders for a long time, and has also helped Sanders deal with the Iguluo family's affairs. You can ask Gude for advice."

Butler Goode was very dedicated and did not ask. Instead, he stood aside and waited quietly for Angel to speak.

Angel tapped the table with his index finger, and a delicate cane appeared in front of Butler Goode.

"Butler Gude, have you ever seen your mentor use this kind of cane?"

Butler Good looked at it carefully and seemed to think of something. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I remember a long time ago, your Excellency and I went to the Iguluo family to deal with some matters. Later, in the basement of the Iguluo family castle, we found something A newly built gallery of oil paintings of past patriarchs of the Iguluo family."

"There is an oil painting inside that is not the only one who is not the patriarch, it is the portrait of the adult. Moreover, the portrait of the adult is placed in the most conspicuous position."

No explanation is needed to understand that Sanders is a transcendent being, so he is naturally a "tributed" existence. Just like the Meng En family worshiped Moro as a god.

"The adult in the painting looks like a young man, wearing a Star and Moon wizard robe, waving a beautiful cane in his hand, and looking like he is casting a spell. And his expression is very, um, passionate, as if the young man is fighting against Catching dragons, roaring and dueling."

"This is a picture imagined by a painter from the Iguluo family. The young master should also know that ordinary people are always full of weird fantasies about the world of extraordinary beings."

When Butler Gude said this, the corners of his mouth under the mask involuntarily curled up. However, good etiquette did not cause any change in his voice.

However, these little actions of Butler Good might not be discovered in reality, but in the wilderness of dreams, both Angel and the old and mature old woman in iron armor could detect the changes in his mood.

However, it is indeed worth...a joke.

Just by thinking about it, Angel could imagine Sanders's expression when he saw this oil painting.

Definitely black face.

Butler Good paused, regained his composure, and continued: "And the cane the master is holding in the painting is the cane in front of you."

Angel: "So this cane is real? And it belongs to the mentor?"

Butler Good shook his head: "I don't know either. I have not asked your Excellency about this issue. However, the painter of the Iguluo family conjectured that the scene of casting a spell is possible, but conjectured that this kind of cane with a clear family emblem should be Impossible. So, there is a high probability that this cane exists, but it doesn’t belong to an adult, so I don’t know.”

Butler Goode was very strict in his words, but Angel felt that he probably didn't run away. This cane probably belongs to Sanders.

"Okay, I understand. Please trouble Butler Good."

Butler Gude bowed: "It is my honor to serve the young master."

After finishing speaking, Butler Good prepared to retreat.

At this time, Angel stopped him: "By the way, is that painting still in the Iguluo family?"

Butler Gude thought for a while and said, "Should I still keep it?"

The instructor didn't tear up the painting? Keep it?

Angel thought for a while and said in a tentative tone: "Teacher... do you like that painting very much?"

Butler Good shook his head: "You probably don't like it. At that time, I wanted to burn the painting. But, I didn't do it in the end."

Angel: "Why?"

Butler Good: "Because there is more than one painting, The Young Wizard Fights the Dragon. It is a series of paintings. Only one is collected in the underground gallery, and the other series are collected by different branches of the Iguluo family."

"Oh, by the way. Not only is there a painting, there is also a sculpture based on this painting on the top of the hill behind the castle of the Iguluo family. It is said that it was built at the highest point to highlight the heritage of the Iguluo family."

"Because there are too many, it's a waste of time to go to Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com to clean them up completely. In the end, your Excellency did not choose to destroy them." Butler Gude paused: "However, from that day on, Your Majesty never did anything again. I didn’t go back to the Iguro family... I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t want to see those paintings and statues.”

After Butler Gude finished speaking, he withdrew.

Angel stayed where he was and was silent for a long time. He somewhat understood why Sanders did not return to the Iguro family. When he returned, he could see young people full of emotions everywhere, and they were even made into statues and displayed to the public. This was the rhythm of social death.

"Interesting story." Granny Iron Armor chuckled softly at this time.

Angel: "It's a pity, but it's a story that can't be shared casually."

Iron-clad Granny: "As long as you understand. When Sanders comes online, do you need me to tell him about the cane?"

Angel shook his head: "Forget it, I feel like nothing good will happen if I tell my mentor."

"Now that I know the general condition of the cane, I will log off first." Angel waved to the armored mother-in-law.

"Go ahead, I'll be here waiting for your story."

With gratitude in his heart, Angel slowly disappeared.

The Iron-Armored Granny took a sip of scented tea and closed her eyes to enjoy her leisure time.

After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Just as she closed her eyes to rest, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, which reminded her of something.

"I remember that Angel seemed to have mentioned a name just now... Sisia?"

"This name seems a bit familiar. Where have I heard it before?"