Super Dimensional Wizard

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask me." Sanders walked to a bookshelf and pressed down the bronze animal head statue on the side rail. With a "squeeze" sound, the huge bookshelf was separated to the left and right, revealing the rest of the bookshelf. secret space within.

Angel noticed that this secret space was about the size of a body, and there was also a bookshelf inside, but many of them contained materials such as research reports and scientific research projects. Sanders took out a thin soft book made of sheepskin from this hidden shelf and handed it to Angel.

Angel looked at the book in his hand with confusion.

The book is soft and soft, filled with the cool and smooth feel of leather. Angel noticed that the book did not seem to be made of uniform parchment, but several pieces of parchment of different materials that were forcibly stapled together.

Book title: "The Mystery of the Nightmare"

Author: Sanders Iguro, Flora

Angel was surprised to see that in the author column there was not only Sanders, but also Flora? But isn’t Flora a blood wizard?

Under Sanders' instruction, Angel opened the catalog of "The Mystery of Nightmare": "Nightmare Research Report Subject 1", "Nightmare Research Report Subject 2", "Performance of the Combination of Nightmare and Illusion" ", "Nightmare Enemy Application", "Nightmare Monster Survival Manual"...

After doing some research, Angel discovered that this book was actually a collection of different research topics on the nightmare realm. 90% of them are Sanders' research topics, and only two pages of "Nightmare Research Supplement" were written by Flora.

Angel read a few articles carefully and was immediately attracted by the contents. What is written in the book is exactly what Angel has been thinking about these days. How to make the best use of nightmare objects, how to combine them with illusions, and even the experience of controlling monsters in nightmare are described in detail.

Sanders said: "You can take this book back and make a copy."

"Thank you, mentor!" Angel said excitedly.

"There's no need to thank me. Originally, I planned to give this bound book to you after you became an official wizard, but I didn't expect that you would inherit a nightmare just after you became a first-level apprentice." Sanders said with emotion: "Although You have obtained a nightmare realm, but you have offended a group of official wizards. I don’t know whether your luck is good or bad."

In response, Angel lowered his head and did not answer.

"This "Mystery of the Nightmare" was co-edited by Flora and I. It is an absolutely unique copy. You must take it seriously." At this point, Sanders changed the subject: "The value of this book It’s hard to estimate, so it’s not given to you for free. If you want to see it, you must agree to one condition.”

Angel nodded, equivalent exchange is the basic default principle of wizards. Although Sanders is his mentor and it is reasonable to instill the nutrients for his growth for free, it is generally limited to the basics. Any specific knowledge of a wizard must be obtained at a certain price. Just like there are wizards teaching in the Tree Spirit Court, every kind of knowledge requires a lot of magic crystals to learn.

"The condition I want is... a promise from you." When he mentioned the promise, Sanders' expression suddenly became solemn, and Angel's expression also became serious.

"You need to promise that within fifty years you must add a topic related to the nightmare to this book." After a pause, Sanders added: "I will continue to add my new discoveries and topics about the nightmare into this book. In the book, if you still want to borrow it at that time, you must also add a related topic accordingly."

"Flora has borrowed it once, so it also contains her research topics. At the same time, I also added her signature to the author column. The same goes for you, as long as any of your nightmare topics can pass my review , I will also record your signature in the book."

"Are you willing to agree?"

When he heard that the condition was a topic related to the nightmare realm, and that the time limit was fifty years, Angel nodded almost without hesitation. God knows what changes will happen in fifty years. The most important thing now is to improve your own strength.

For the sake of solemnity, they signed the contract with their real names under the witness of the Great Will.

"I hope that I can complete this book "The Mystery of the Nightmare" in my lifetime." Sanders lamented that this cannot be completed by one person, so he asked Angel to submit the project. With Angel's talent and rigorous attitude towards academics, as long as he does not perish, he will definitely make a great contribution to the improvement of this book.

"Go ahead. I will go to Dusk Deep Well to deal with the auction these days. As for you, you have to avoid the limelight for a few days. It is best to stay at home and find a way to pay off the debt. Don't run around, otherwise you will be stopped by Dusk's people. , I can only admit myself to be unlucky." After Sanders finished speaking, he was ready to drive Angel away.

Angel quickly raised his hand: "Teacher, wait a minute. I have a few questions."

Sanders sat back at the desk: "Go ahead, I'll give you ten minutes."

Time was running out, so the first thing Angel raised was naturally his doubts about cultivation. When he was almost done with the questions, he started to ask other questions.

"Mentor, can you show me a clear path? How can I make money?" Angel had tears in his eyes, hoping to win Sanders' sympathy.

"You have to figure it out on your own, and you want me to teach you how to make money?" Although Sanders said this on the surface, he knew in his heart that 250,000 magic crystals was indeed a sky-high price, and many formal wizards couldn't afford it. So he actually reserved a way for Angel. For example, Lianna will return from the Manro plane in half a month and make a lot of money from Angel's body odor. Sanders plans to come back from She scraped off a layer of oil.

Although Sanders had a way out, he couldn't tell Angel directly. In this storm caused by Angel, not only did he not suffer too many disasters, but he also gained a nightmare out of thin air. Naturally, Sanders had to find ways to make Angel understand how cruel the wizarding world is.

Giving him the pressure of a huge debt for a month was what Sanders wanted to do.

But Sanders had a different idea. For other wizard apprentices, the huge debt of 250,000 magic crystals could even force them to death. But for Angel, it is not difficult for him to earn 250,000 magic crystals. The only thing that is a little difficult is... there is too little time.

Therefore, the only pressure on Angel was the pressure of tight time, and the pressure of huge debt was not as heavy as Sanders imagined.

"It's almost time, you should leave." Sanders said.

"Wait, the last question!" Angel exclaimed.

Sanders pretended to be impatient and said: "Say!"

"Teacher, didn't you say that when he takes on the nightmare realm, various illusions will appear, and he will never wake up? But why did I just fall asleep and wake up without any illusions?" At that time, , apart from feeling a little itchy and hot on his back, Angel felt nothing else.

"Well" lines appeared on Sanders' forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Do you want me to praise you as a genius, or are you just trying to ridicule me? Get out!"

Angel was about to cry but had no tears. He was really asking the question seriously and had no other thoughts... Well, that's not right either. He was indeed a little proud and wanted to show off, but he definitely didn't mean to be sarcastic!

"The last question!"

"roll."

"That's really the last question." Angel was howling on one side, while Sanders on the other side directly lifted up his collar with his magic hand and threw him out the door.

"I just want to see..." Angel was thrown out the door.

"Bang!" The door closed.

"...The Ragdoll of Resentment."

Angel climbed up from the floor with resentment, then patted the dust on his butt and left with a sad look on his face.

When he returned to the hall, Angel saw Goode wiping Whibbiton's face and hands, and then changing into a smaller mask suit.

All the shadow servants on the Magic Island were wearing this kind of mask and robe, and Angel walked over curiously. Good immediately put down the veil in his hand and bowed to Angel: "Master Pat."

Whibton also said timidly at Goode's signal: "Master Pat."

Angel nodded slightly and asked curiously: "Steward Good, I have always had a doubt, why do you all wear this kind of mask and robe?"

Good smiled and said: "We are not wizards. If we want to operate in the barbaric cave, we must rely on it. This mask and robe has the seal of Lord Sanders. Wearing this can not only cover the characteristics of mortals, but also tell others that we He is under the command of Lord Sanders to avoid being accidentally injured by other wizards.”

Good pointed to the buttons of the burqa. Angel took a look and saw that it was indeed the Sanders family emblem. It was consistent with the pattern on his gold coin flyer, which was "a long sword with wings spread, stuck on a rose of thorns." But there is no family motto.

Angel noticed that there was no Sanders emblem on Whibbiton's one-size-fits-all mask robe.

That's right, Whibbiton wanted to be a wizard, and he was not accepted as a student by Sanders, so it was naturally impossible for him to get the protection of Sanders.

"Steward Gude, does this robe have a concealment effect?" Angel found that there was a faint flash of light on the mask robe. It seemed that someone had solidified some kind of spell, and it seemed to be the effect of blending.

"Yes, it has the effect of concealing and spying spells." Good said.

When Angel heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you have any extra burqas? Can you lend me one?"

Goode: "..."

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"Nothing extra." It was Sanders who spoke. At some point, Sanders had walked out of the study.

Angel muttered in a low voice: "I just want to study it." He was stopped by Twilight twice in the Deep Well of Dusk. It must be caused by some kind of tracking spell. He thought at the time that he would study it when he went back and refine it. A wizard's robe that blocks prying eyes, tracks spells, and avoids pheromones.

Angel didn't know much about tailoring, so he wanted to use the mask and robe of the Black Demon Shadow Servant as a model.

However, Sanders vetoed it with one vote.

…

After leaving Magic Island, Angel went straight back home. At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was already the dawn time.

Angel stayed up all night, yawning and walking towards his house.

Just when Angel was about to unlock the door, two people suddenly walked out from the shade of a tree in the distance.

"Angel!"