Super Dimensional Wizard

Although what happened just now made Angel feel a little aggrieved, but fortunately the ending was not bad. At least after this, he could let go of Jiebo's favor for the time being.

Moreover, this own incident should also make them less suspicious of themselves. After all, with Sliu's authenticity skills, he did not take the mysterious object.

"Mr. Pat, are you okay?"

While Angel was lost in thought, Froude, who was sitting opposite him, asked.

Seeing Angel looking at him doubtfully, Froude continued: "I saw Lord Sliu's pressure earlier, which seemed to have hurt the gentleman."

Froude was talking about Angel vomiting blood before.

"It's okay." Angel waved his hand. He was forced to vomit blood before and was not injured. "You just said he was Lord Sliu. Do you know him?"

Flood nodded: "I have only heard the rumors about Lord Sliu. He comes from the Song of the Deep Sea, nicknamed the 'Big Fish Warlock', and is proficient in summoning spells and ocean spells. The huge ray under his feet just now, It’s his summoned beast, named Brigitte.”

"Big Fish Warlock, Sliu." The name Angel muttered softly appeared calm on the surface, but he remembered the name in his heart.

Froude originally wanted to ask about the specifics of the incident just now, but he swallowed the words as he reached his lips. He has now become a soul. What difference does it make whether you know it or not?

Soon, they arrived at Bo Lai Town.

Angel felt the illusion in the orphanage and found that Duru was sleeping on the playground, with his expression still showing some panic after falling asleep.

Yada sat on the wooden horse rocking back and forth, curiously looking at the thick fog outside the safe zone.

Angel walked into the orphanage, but before he went deeper, he suddenly stopped and stopped under a tree at the door, frowning slightly.

He discovered that the green-faced fanged ghost he had set up to roam near this tree had disappeared?

He sensed that everything else in the illusion was normal except for the green-faced fang ghost. Even the illusion node where he set up the green-faced fang ghost disappeared between heaven and earth.

"With the level of Shanni and Ada, it is impossible to destroy the illusion node I set. It is even more impossible for Dulu, a person who is still in the mortal class."

Although he just arranged these illusion nodes casually, those who could destroy the illusion nodes were at least at the level of a second-level apprentice. Angel rolled his eyes and guessed who did it.

——Jebo.

Don't think about anyone else except him.

Angel felt slightly sad when he thought that Jiebo had followed him all the way. However, Angel was a little careless before and never thought that someone would follow him. Now he is prepared and can continue to release his mental tentacles and sense the flow of energy around him. When the time comes, it won’t be so easy for Jetway to track it again.

There is no doubt that Jetbo was following him because of the theft of Lucas's skull.

Angel also wants to know now, who cut off Lucas's skull halfway? At that time, the most powerful person outside the "door" should be Levia Hall, followed by the sea god Florence. Who actually snatched food from the tiger's mouth under Florence's eyes?

Angel looked at this purely out of curiosity. Anyway, from his perspective, this matter has nothing to do with him. In addition to regrets about the Lucas skull that he had missed, he also wanted to know who was its destined person in the end.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the building ahead.

Angel looked up and saw Sunny, holding a file and wearing a bright red dress, hovering at the door of the dark building.

"Master Thiessen." Shanni ran towards Frode with some excitement.

Froud touched Sunny who rushed into his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Angel sighed and temporarily put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind: "When we get together, there will be more in the future. Now, I still have some things to deal with. Come with me, Frode."

Angel did not wake up the sleeping Dulu, but in front of Shanni, he opened the extremely luxurious nightmare realm, covering him and Froude.

Shanni looked at the hazy illusion that appeared in front of her again, her expression slightly resentful, but when she thought of Angel's strength, she stopped again, and walked back into the dilapidated building with one step at a time.

In the extremely luxurious nightmare realm, Angel and Froude were sitting opposite each other on the gorgeous sofa.

There was a teacup band playing in the air around him, and a group of vivid-looking brick soldiers were playing at his feet. A dragonfly with colorful wings on its wings rested on Angel's ear, flapping its flowing wings.

The scene in front of him was full of fantasy in Froud's eyes. He thought it was an illusion at first, but looking at the energetic teacup band and brick soldiers... he couldn't believe that these were all creations of the illusion. But if not a creature of illusion, what is it?

"Mr. Pat, is this place real or a fantasy?" Froud's curiosity overcame his reason and he couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's real."

Angel's answer was a bit ambiguous, and Froud was confused when he heard it, thinking that Angel didn't want to say anything.

But Froude had misunderstood. Angel himself sometimes wondered whether the Nightmare Realm, the Nightmare World, and the Nightmare World monsters that corresponded to the humans in Pat's Manor were hallucinations or real.

He was answering Froude's question, but he was also questioning himself.

"It doesn't matter where we are here, let's get down to business." Angel straightened his posture and looked directly at Froud opposite: "You saw it just now. Due to some reasons beyond my control, I will do it right away. Leave the Apocalypse Continent. Before leaving, I still have some things to deal with about you."

"When we were in the Sea of ​​Purification, I promised you that as long as you get the Dream Conch, I would let you go free." Angel paused and said softly, "Now it's time to keep the promise."

"From now on, you are free."

Froude was stunned, his eyes a little dazed. Before he died, he still had lofty goals; but after his death, his goals could no longer be achieved, so he was always confused and didn't know what to do in the future.

He was depressed in Angel's fantasy for a while, but as he read Angel's fantasy books, he slowly forgot these pains and began to plan for his future. He began to study many topics that he had not completed before, and he wanted to find his future goals.

However, it is too difficult to set a new goal for yourself. Even now, he has not found a future direction.

But now, Angel gave him freedom. But he didn't know what he should do in the future, and he stayed there for a long time without saying anything.

"Your expression doesn't look like one of joy. Why?" Angel asked after a period of silence.

Froude smiled bitterly and said what he was thinking.

"Are you confused about the future?" Angel clasped his fingers on the table gently in a regular pattern, and said after a moment of thought: "I remember you wrote a lot about the subject of body seizing. You can definitely find a new body and start a new life. Or even pursue the previous path again.”

"It is already very difficult to find a body that can match the soul. It is even more difficult to find a body with talent and follow the path of a wizard again. It is no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack." Froude shook his head.

"Although it's slim, it's not impossible."

"Even if it were possible, I would probably have to run around all my life, just to find the right person. But now I am in a soul state, and all activities consume the power of the soul. While I want to cultivate the power of the soul, I also need to find a physical body. , maybe if I find that my soul will naturally dissipate, there won’t be such a day.” Froud didn’t have any expectations for returning to the path of a wizard.

Angel was silent. Froud was a dead soul, and his strength in life was very low. As a soul, it was destined to be extremely difficult for him to seize his body, and he had to find a body that his soul could match. Unlike Greya, she is not only a living soul, but also extremely powerful. Even if her physical body is lost, she can still find it again. She can even forcibly fit into other people's physical bodies, and she can also practice with it.

According to Flood's current situation, he will indeed be confused. After all, someone who was once an extraordinary person will always feel uncomfortable if he wants to return to the life of an ordinary person.

"Mr. Pat, can I continue to follow you?" Froud was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Why? You have no freedom around me."

"Mr. Pat, have you also seen the research project on combining dream conches and illusions? I want to continue to complete this project. I think this is a great project."

"Do you think this is your future goal?"

"I don't know, but I have a hunch. Maybe I can achieve my goal through it."

Angel took a deep look at Froud: "Do you think the dream conch can really be combined with the illusion?"

Froude wanted to say a definite answer, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.

"My attitude is the same as before. Your idea is wonderful, but I think it is difficult to realize." When Angel said this, he paused for a moment: "Compared with the research on the combination of dreams and illusions, I think what I have given you before That book may be more helpful.”

Angell was referring to Exploring Lucid Dreaming.

Lucid dreaming is actually staying awake while dreaming, with complete logical consciousness and self-subjective behavior.

One of Froude's previous research topics that impressed Angel was that he could pull alchemical objects into dreams through dream conches, and then conduct alchemical experiments in dreams without consuming materials and with unlimited times.

This idea can be called "infinite alchemy".

Angel thinks this point is very interesting. By studying some of the characteristics of the Dream Conch, maybe it is possible for him to realize it.

However, Froud wanted to combine dreams and illusions to promote infinite alchemy. Angel currently couldn't see how dreams and illusions could be combined, so he thought of lucid dreams. Maybe, lucid dreaming can also realize unlimited alchemical possibilities. That's why he magically gave Froude the book.

"The lucid dream that the gentleman mentioned is actually also called a clear dream. This is not difficult for any wizard who studies dream magic. I once thought about whether the clear dream and the dream conch could be combined, but in the end Still not working," Froude said.

"Why?"

"The randomness is too great. Inanimate objects are pulled into the dream through the dream conch, and the location in the dream world is random. Even if I can enter the dream world through the clear dream, it is difficult to find the inanimate object that I have pulled in. "

"Then why do you think that combining the dream conch with my illusion can succeed?"

"Because in Mr.'s illusion, you are the God of Creation and can dominate everything in the illusion. If the illusion and the dream conch can really be combined, it can also limit the range and location of the dream conch. As long as the dream conch drags the items in the dream There will be no random locations, so this mysterious object is probably even more powerful than the strategic-level mysterious object!"

Angel shrugged: "The prospect you painted is very good, but the reality is that I have not found the point where dreams and illusions combine."

Froude shook his head: "Before, I was still a little hesitant. But just now I suddenly thought of something. Maybe my guess is not groundless."

"Why do you say that?"

"I once said that only the energy of dreams can be used to activate the dream conch. But before, Mr. Pat successfully activated the dream conch. Niya was around at the time, so I can't ask. Now, sir, can you tell me what you used? Energy-activated dream conch?" 8)