Super Dimensional Wizard

On the other side, Sanders in the study was looking at the "Monument of Strange Rings" in his hand.

While tossing and turning, he soon saw the logo hidden in a magic pattern under the monument: a lion's heart entangled with thorns.

Sanders rolled his eyes and understood what Angel was thinking.

"Has this kid come this far?" Sanders laughed.

He did not immediately test the Strange Ring Monument, but placed it at one end of the desk, side by side with the falcon ornaments. Both ornaments were refined by Angel, but their appearance clearly shows Angel's growth in alchemical concepts.

"I hope you can go further." Sanders raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the door of the study room was pushed open violently, and Flora walked in angrily: "I am almost mad at Xiaohong. Every time I see Angel, he takes the initiative to send flowers. It makes me want to get angry." There’s no place to spread out!”

"What? Angel made you angry." Sanders raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not, he wasn't the one who made me angry." Flora said without hesitation that her anger towards Angel was entirely due to someone's anger.

Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I let you go through the main entrance, I just want you to obey the rules."

"Why follow the rules? I am a wizard and not a mortal. If following the rules can lead to true knowledge, then I will follow them." Flora rolled her eyes, and then she saw the strange ring monument on the table: "What is this? I didn't see it when I came here last time. It's quite beautiful..."

Flora came over and said, "Hey, the ribbon pattern inside this diamond is quite interesting. Tutor, what is this?"

"The Monument of the Strange Ring is something more interesting on the inside than on the outside."

"What's inside it?" Flora played with the Monument of the Strange Ring, looking interested.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. Let's get down to business first. I'm here to find you this time because I'm planning to go to the Nightmare Realm."

Flora's expression calmed down, and as Sanders spoke, her face became more and more solemn. Finally, she nodded: "I understand."

…

Angel's bedroom.

"You want to see me for something?" Angel opened the bedroom door and looked at Whibbiton, who was wandering back and forth in the corridor outside the door.

Ever since Angel returned to the bedroom, he felt that Whitbyton had been lingering in front of his door, using his spiritual tentacles to reach out. He found that this kid did not dare to knock on the door, but kept muttering something in his mouth. The anxious look on his face.

When Whitton saw Angel opening the door, his eyes were both surprised and hesitant: "Master Pat... I just want to ask one thing."

Angel leaned in front of the door frame: "What's the matter? Are you still thinking about Peter Pan?"

"Peter Pan?" Whibbiton was stunned for a moment: "I really want to know the story of Peter Pan, but what I want to ask is another thing...Has the young master seen Ananda recently?"

Anada? A figure flashed in Angel's mind, a xìnggǎn beauty with a proud figure. This person is the gangster leader he once met in Night Demon City. He is born with supernatural powers. He is said to be the daughter of the city defense captain and Whitbyton's childhood sweetheart.

At first, because Angel didn't bring Anada to the Savage Cave, Whibbiton made a lot of noise and acted like a fool. However, it was Whitbiton who was venting his emotions, and Angel ignored him.

"Why did you suddenly ask me about this? How could I know her whereabouts?" Angel paused: "Since I left Daredevil City, I have never gone back."

"Is she missing? Instead of asking me, it's better to ask her relatives."

An anxious look appeared on Whibton's face: "When my grandfather and I went to Windmill Town to purchase supplies the day before yesterday, we met her father, Captain Neboya, and he told me that Anada was missing."

Windmill Town is located near the Mirror World and is also one of the several airports in Savage Cave.

"She's gone, what's the point of asking me?" Angel raised his eyebrows.

"Captain Neboya told me that Anada said that she wanted to give it a try after listening to your words. It has been almost half a year since she left." Whibbiton said urgently.

Did you listen to me? Angel was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to say anything to Ananda, right?

"What does she want to fight for?" Angel frowned.

"Wizard, she wants to become a wizard. Captain Neboya told me that the young master once told her that she still has a glimmer of hope of becoming a wizard."

Angel's eyebrows furrowed tightly. Ananda wanted to become a wizard. This was Angel's idea from the beginning.

However, Anada's mental power value is less than 10 points and cannot reach the edge of a talented person. For this reason, this was the reason why Whippedon was brought to the Savage Cave without her.

But, had he ever told Anada that there was a glimmer of hope?

Is there any?

Angel thought deeply for a moment, as if this was really the case. Because he didn't have a space bracelet, he went to the Dusk Well to buy a lot of things, so he hired Anada, who was born with divine power, as a coolie. Later, when Anada asked him how to become a wizard, he did reveal something to her because he was in a good mood.

However, the reason why Angel was willing to say it at the beginning was because the Deep Well of Twilight had its own great formation, which would make non-talented people forget everything about the Deep Well of Twilight. Angel thought that even if he told Ananda, she would forget it if she left the Dusk Well as a mortal.

Hasn't she forgotten? Or maybe she used other means to write it down? For example, write it on paper?

Angel thought for a moment and said to Whibton: "I once told her that her mental power is not enough. The only way to become a wizard is to increase the mental power. And how to increase it, I just told her One way is to get Linye Potion."

"Probably, she left just to find Lin Ye Potion, right?" Angel speculated.

"Even so, there has to be a place to look for Linye Potion, right? Master, do you really not know where she went?" Whibbiton still kept saying it repeatedly.

Angel shook his head, and in Whibbiton's disappointed eyes, he handed him the empty plate.

"She is also an adult and has her own ideas. If she wants to pursue her ideals, let her go. No matter how much you worry, you can't change her decision." Angel said and closed the door.

After a moment of silence, Angel walked to the window sill.

He saw Whitbiton walking outside the manor with a depressed look on his face, and Butler Goode stood behind him, shaking his head and sighing.

He actually didn't say anything just now: Only after hitting a wall can you learn to grow up.

But he thought about it later and didn't say it out loud. Although Linye Potion is cherished very much, nothing can be said for sure. Maybe persistence can really lead to success, and maybe Anada will finally find Linye Potion.

Everyone in this world is alive and has a different life trajectory. No one knows where their destiny will lead them in the end.

Angel's eyes slowly moved to another place - Sanders' study.

From his angle, he could only see that the lights were still on in Sanders' study, but he could not see what was going on inside.

I don’t know if Sanders has entered the nightmare world?

The sky was very dark, and a black cloud came from nowhere and pressed over the Phantom Island. After a burst of lightning, heavy rain poured down with thunder.

Seeing the rain making different trajectories on the glass window, Angel suddenly sighed, shook his head and closed the curtains.

The sun shines on the sky, the clouds clear and the fog disperses.

Angel stretched himself. He stayed up all night last night refining the alchemical illusion with mysterious objects, and finally refined five different finished products. They all look like falcon ornaments, but the movements and appearance of the falcons are slightly different.

I looked at the time, it was already seven in the morning.

Thinking about it, Sanders should have returned from the nightmare world, after all, entering and leaving the nightmare world is a matter of seconds.

Angel put away the falcon ornaments and prepared to report to the study.

While walking through the corridor on the second floor, Angel met Butler Goode, who was walking from the direction of the kitchen: "Master Pat, you came just in time. Today's breakfast is fresh milk from the rolling pasture in Windmill Town, and Buttered wheat buns. Fruit options include…”

Goode reported a list of breakfast items, but Angel quickly interrupted him: "Put these foods in the restaurant first, I will go there later."

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"Steward Good, is there any movement from the mentor's side?" Angel thought for a moment and asked in a different way: "I mean, did he tell you what to do for breakfast?"

Good shook his head: "My lord, I haven't eaten for a long time. I usually only eat on some special days."

"Has the instructor ever left the room today?"

"No." Good paused and said, "However, I seemed to see Flora leaving early yesterday morning."

Flora has left? Angel thought for a moment and let go of his worries. In this case, Sanders should have successfully returned from the nightmare world.

After saying goodbye to Goode, Angel came to Sanders' study.

But before he knocked on the door, a tired voice came from the door: "Angel, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, I have refined the alchemical illusion. I will send it over." Angel quickly took out a row of falcon ornaments from his bracelet.

After a while, Sanders' reply came from inside: "I know."

With a flash of energy, the falcon ornament in Angel's hand disappeared instantly.

"Do you have anything else? If nothing happens, just retreat first."

Sanders seemed to have no intention of meeting him.

Angel thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, regarding the area where the mysterious attic is..."

"We'll talk about this later."

Before Angel could finish speaking, Sanders directly interrupted his inquiry.

Now that Sanders had made up his mind, Angel could only nod and leave, even if he was full of doubts.

When Angel left, a gust of wind blew out of thin air in the dark study room.

The wind blew the curtains, and the morning light shone in slightly. But when he saw blood all over the ground, accompanied by the sound of dripping, Sanders, who was soaked in blood, let out a long breath. js3v3