In other words, we need to obtain a power that can build the power system of the Dream Wilderness, and fill in the missing corner of this closed loop, in order to truly complete the transformation of "energy level limitation".
But what is this power? It's still unknown.
"Mentor, you should be able to accommodate new powers, right?" Angel looked at Sanders. When he was still an apprentice, he accommodated two powers. Now that Sanders only accommodates one power, the ceiling has certainly not been reached.
Sanders: "Probably."
"Then why don't you give it a try?" Angel suggested, to see if he could make up for the missing piece.
Although Angel himself feels that he can accommodate another power, his body in reality is still in a semi-disabled state, so now he can only place his hope on Sanders.
Sanders nodded and agreed to Angel's proposal. He himself also hoped to make the "energy level limit" take effect as soon as possible.
After confirming the plan, they once again came to the vicinity of the main body of the nightmare realm.
But this time, in addition to Sanders and Angel, Flood also came here.
At present, Angel believes that the only people besides him and Sanders who are qualified to accommodate the powerful are Flood. Therefore, Angel also brought Froud with him this time, preparing to let him also integrate a power.
"Teacher comes first?" Angel asked.
Sanders pressed his eyebrows: "I just accommodated a power, and the information flow is still flowing in my mind. I will sort it out again, and let Froude go first."
Even if the power of the Dream Wilderness is just a "pseudo" power, this power fits into such a vast world. The violent flow of information pouring into the mind cannot be processed in a short time. Because of this, Angel also understood what Sanders meant.
Angel looked at Froude: "So, are you coming?"
Froude nodded nervously and took a step forward. His eyes were fixed on the ball of light suspended in front of him. Is this the subject of the nightmare that Angel has mentioned many times?
There is nothing special about the light ball. On the contrary, the green vines wrapping around the light ball look full of mystery. There seems to be a green luminous liquid that keeps flowing in the green lines.
"Have you ever thought about what type of power you want to obtain?" Angel looked at Froude.
At present, the most core power has been controlled by Angel, and the power that can realize "infinite alchemy" has also been reserved by Sanders. Therefore, he didn't particularly want any power now, so Angel decided to give the choice to Froude.
Froude was once a dream apprentice. He spent far more time in the Wilderness of Dreams than Angel, and published one book after another on research and topics on the Wilderness of Dreams. He must have his own unique insights into the choice of power in the Dream Wilderness.
Froud barely thought about it and blurted out: "The power to defend against evil creatures?"
Angel frowned: "Defend evil creatures? If we can make up for the closed loop of "energy level limitation", we should have the power to deal with evil creatures. Moreover, I have some suggestions regarding defense and countermeasures against evil creatures. I will tell you in detail later. "
Angler paused: "The most important thing is that the evil mist only harms the interests of the residents of the Dream World, but it itself is beneficial to the Dream Wilderness. I don't think there will be any special power to resist the evil mist."
After Angel finished speaking, he looked at Froud with some suspicion. He suddenly doubted whether Froud was qualified to choose powers.
Froude actually regretted it after he blurted it out. Because of Angel's suggestion, he also thought of it himself.
"Then let me change to another one?" Froud looked at Angel shamelessly.
Angel nodded noncommittally and left the choice to Froude.
Froud thought for a long time this time. He also knew himself and would not consider powers that were too close to the core. Instead, he planned to choose powers that were relatively peripheral.
Angel didn't know what Froud was thinking, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care. Because he has already obtained the most original power tree, even if Froud obtains a relatively important power, he will not be dissatisfied because of it, but will be very happy.
After thinking for a long time, Flood looked at the foggy sky and finally made up his mind: "Weather, change the weather."
"Change the weather?" Angel was a little surprised by Froude's choice. It seemed a bit too fringe. According to his idea, this was a relatively low-priority power.
"The Wilderness of Dreams has been in haze all year round. If it can clear up, it will be better for the people living here." Froude: "I often finish doing things, and as soon as I open the balcony, I see the gray sky, and I am suddenly enlightened. I would also think that living in the abyss would affect my mood to some extent. I believe that the mortals living here would probably be depressed by this."
Froude's words reminded Angel of something.
Once before, he went to the Ocean Theater to look for Jon. Jon was teaching a group of naughty children to talk about piano. He was talking about a dynamic piece called "Mark of Rain". The scene described by this piano piece, It was a night full of stars, and a drizzle suddenly fell. The pattering of raindrops had the rhythm of jumping raindrops, but also had a soothing and peaceful rhythm, which was very beautiful.
Angel stood quietly outside the door, listening to Jon's perfect performance.
Just as Angel was about to push open the theater door, a childish voice asked Jon.
"It's called the Mark of Rain, but I haven't seen any rain since I've been here for so long. I've almost forgotten what rain feels like."
Angel didn't think too much about it at the time, but looking back now, he felt a little more emotional.
It was not just the children who mentioned that the last time Angel went to the "Pat Manor" in Chuxin City, the head maid Mana was sewing a puppet. Maid Ollie looked at the puppet and said, "This is a snowman." A puppet? It would be better to wear a red hat and a long nose." After a pause, Ollie suddenly sighed: "Although the constant temperature here is very good, I still miss when it snows, and I don't know if there is another one. No chance to build another snowman.”
Angel himself was running between reality and dreams, feeling nothing. But the residents of Chuxin City, living under the hazy sky all year round, may be like what Froud said, and they will slowly fall into a whirlpool of depression.
Although Angel has some feelings in his heart, when it comes to the power to control the weather, he personally thinks that the priority is not high.
So, he asked Flood again: "Are you sure you want the power to change the weather?"
Flood nodded: "Confirm."
Angel murmured in a low voice: "Actually, you can consider some more important powers."
But now that Froude has confirmed it, Angel still respects his opinion. Summon the subject of the nightmare realm and prepare to dispel the power.
On the other side, when Sanders heard Flood's request to "change the weather," he seemed to have thought of something, frowned suddenly, and raised his head to say something. But Angel had already activated the Scroll of Luck at this time. Seeing this, Sanders couldn't say anything anymore, but the frown on his eyebrows never disappeared and he stared at Froud closely.
When the light spots fell off the main body of the nightmare, Froude took a deep breath, knowing that the next step was to fuse.
Angel had told him before about the possible situations that would arise when merging powers, and Froud was prepared to bear everything, including dizziness.
But Froud never expected that the pain would be so painful, completely beyond his upper limit.
A shrill scream came from Froud's mouth.
Looking at Froud, who was holding his head and rolling around on the ground with tears streaming down his face, Angel initially looked like he was watching a show. After all, he had not seen such a show in Sanders. But slowly, Angel's expression became more and more serious, and he vaguely realized that something was wrong.
Flood's skin began to slowly turn red, and his body sometimes swelled and sometimes shrank.
It seemed like it would explode in the next second.
"What's going on?" Angel frowned. In his mind, the power to change the weather shouldn't be to this extent, right?
"Could it be that it's a side effect of the Lucky Scroll?" Angel was a little skeptical. Was there something wrong with the Lucky Scroll? What came out this time was not the power to change the weather?
Sanders, who had been looking at Froud but had never spoken, said at this time: "It's true."
Angel looked at Sanders, hoping to learn the reason from Sanders.
"Let him give up." Sanders paused: "This power is not something he can control at the moment."
Angel was a little confused, but Sanders said: "If he doesn't give up, I'm afraid he will be exploded in the next second. Since you can't control this power, just give it back to the Wilderness of Dreams."
"If it really is the power to change the weather, it doesn't matter even if it is given back to the Wilderness of Dreams. Manpower will eventually run out, and the unknown is also a kind of fun."
Although Sanders did not explain the specific reason, Angel also saw that if Flood really continued to insist, he might really die.
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