Sisia narrowed her eyes and looked at Angel again: "The source of your intelligence is really confusing. Even the wise master, an old guy who rarely shows up, knows it. I'm really curious. Where did you learn that the Lord is from the Three-Eyed Blue Demon clan?"
Angel: "Have you heard of Shu Lao? Or, have you heard of Mirror Princess and Tree Spirit?"
Sisia raised her eyebrows: "The three ancestral spirits of Savage Cave were also quite famous when I was alive."
"You mean, these ancestors told you?"
Angel: "I come from the Savage Cave. I have a very good relationship with the ancestral spirits. If you want to meet them, I can make arrangements later. However, Mirror Princess is sleeping now, and it is not good for Shu Lao to be in the library." Excuse me, the only people who can meet you are tree spirits."
Sisia snorted softly from her nose: "You cunning guy, you didn't answer my question directly at all, you are deceiving me."
Angel's expression did not change, but he was startled in his heart. Has Sisia's IQ returned to normal?
Sisia waved her hand: "But, it doesn't matter. If you really want to know the identity of that old guy, it's not completely impossible. Although it doesn't leave home, it often arranges some subordinates to go to the outside world to inquire about information, and even submit articles to some magazines. .”
Angel: "It also writes articles?"
Sisia: "Are you surprised? To be honest, I was surprised when I heard about it, and it was a bit ridiculous. But he does submit articles and communicates with other wizards through some indirect methods. By the way, the devil here The reason why the energy array has been running for a long time is that he kept making modifications and additions. It is said that it is the result of communication."
Angel showed a look of enlightenment: "No wonder he can be called a wise man. He understands the importance of cognition and communication. Alchemy technology is constantly innovating. If you want not to be abandoned by the new generation in the old days, you must communicate with Keep up with the times.”
"Looking at you, it seems like you didn't learn about it from writing the article? Forget it, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."
Sisia's attitude has obviously changed 360 degrees now. Although her expression is still indifferent, her words and actions are much gentler.
"By the way, I remember that it published a separate book. It seemed to be some kind of research topic, and it even gave me a copy." Sisia: "However, I am not interested because the research is too boring."
As Sisia said this, she took out a booklet from somewhere and tossed it casually. The book followed a parabola and fell into Angel's hand.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Angel: "If you expose the pen name of the wise master like this, won't it care?"
Sisia tilted her head, her long black hair covering half of her face, looking unconcerned: "It didn't prohibit me from transferring what it wrote. Besides, these things it wrote stayed with me. This, I will only feel polluted my box."
Sisia's look of disgust could be seen with the naked eye.
Angel whispered in his heart: "As for acting like this? The alchemist's book, no matter how bad it is..."
Angel's muttering in his heart stopped abruptly just as he was halfway through speaking.
Because he opened the booklet in his hand and saw the content on the booklet... uh, familiar content. Moreover, it is quite familiar. Not long ago, Angel even used illusions to manifest it and let others read it together.
That's right, it's the book "Recording the Different Stances of the Blending of Witches, Eyes and Ghosts"!
Author: Fatty Blue.
Angel didn't connect the Three-Eyed Blue Devil with the author of the book at all at the time, but after knowing the results and making inferences, it seemed that there really was some connection.
For example, if you want to write this alternative "Diary of Observation of Wumugui", you must find a place where a large number of Wumugui exist. Otherwise, how can you observe different blending postures?
The work area outside happened to be filled with a large number of witch-eyed ghosts. The most important thing is that these Wu-eyed ghosts were originally trained by the Three-eyed Blue Demon.
Also, the author's pen name seems to imply something.
Fatty Blue... Fatty Blue...
Isn't the Three-Eyed Blue Devil just a giant blue fat man? Of course, you can also call it a blue meat mountain.
If you think about it this way, the reason is sufficient and the logic is self-consistent.
However, consequentialism is consequentialism. It would be strange if the answer cannot make the logic self-consistent.
"What? Have you read the book about it?" Sisia saw the strange look on Angel's expression.
Angel nodded: "I am honored to read it."
Xicia snorted: "Then your level is not very good."
Angel subconsciously replied in a familiar tone: "As ignorant as I am, I naturally have to add more knowledge of any type. After all, I am not yet twenty..."
"Give it to me, shut up." The one who spoke was Xicia, who was stroking her forehead, with veins appearing on her hands.
Angel was silent and looked at Sisia in confusion.
"Okay, you've said enough. I already know that you are not yet twenty years old. You don't need to keep mentioning it over and over again!" Sisia: "Do you know what topics women hate the most? No. Wrong, it’s the topic of age. I don’t want to hear any age-related topics from you again.”
Angel looked intently at Sisia, who seemed a little angry. After two seconds of silence, he shrugged: "Okay."
"Excuse me for being rude. Keep asking. What else do you want to know?" Xicia brushed the loose hair around her ears and regained her senses.
"My second question is about the wise master."
Sisia glanced at Angel in confusion: "You just said that you came here for other purposes. Could it be for it? Let me tell you clearly, although its individual strength is not very good, it is in the underground waterway. It is invincible. Just your team, don’t even think about contending with it. If you provoke it, you won’t even know how you will die.”
"Our goal is not the Wise Lord, but we have to pass through the hall where the Wise Lord lives and go to another road." Angel: "In order to avoid provoking the Wise Lord and still pass through that hall safely. , We have inquired with the demon souls outside before, and it is said that the wise master likes a wood spirit in the prison ladder, so he wants to find the wood spirit and bring it to the wise master. "
After Angel briefly explained their plan, Sisia showed a clear look: "So your target on the Prison Ladder is that cowardly and timid wood spirit?"
Angel: "Sir Xixia must have seen it, right?"
Sisia nodded and recalled the wood spirit. The expression on her face was indescribable: "I've seen it once, but I've never seen such a weird spirit. Not only is it cowardly and timid, but it's also very stingy. The rules here are required. I had to trade precious things in exchange for tickets to pass the level. I got so irritated by the end that I didn’t even ask for the most precious thing on it. I just let it give me something casually. But it still kept digging at it, and in the end It’s better if I forcefully remove something from it, otherwise it will probably have to pretend to be dead in my place for decades.”
It is indeed quite safe in the Box of Sithia. The wood spirit can pretend to be dead for many years in a place where there are swarms of witch-eyed ghosts. It seems to be in line with its character in the Box of Sithia for decades.
When Angel was thinking this, the image of the wood spirit outlined in his mind became more and more full.
But at the same time, Angel also had a trace of doubt: "Since this wood spirit has such a weird personality, what does the wise master like about it?"
Sisia: "I'm also very curious about this. Maybe it's the same thing? When you see the wise master, you can ask it for confirmation and let me know next time we meet."
After a pause, Sisia lowered her eyebrows again: "Forget it, maybe there will be no next time. I will ask myself when the wise master comes to my place."
Angel blinked: "It's hard to say whether there will be a next time. Maybe we will meet more often in the future?"
Sisia: "What? You still want to take Sisia's Box away? Tell you, this won't work. I can't leave here unless..."
Angel: "Unless what?"
Xicia made a "shush" gesture with her index finger: "Can't say."
Although Xixia said "I can't say" on the surface, she used the black fog around her to create a scene.
The content of the picture is very simple and can be summed up in one word: Spring comes out of dead wood.
Angel was thoughtful, was Sisia implying that only when the "dead wood" of Narok City becomes reborn can its body leave here?
Angel couldn't ask directly. After all, Sicia was restricted by the oath, and hinting was already the limit. If Angel broke the hint, Sicia would be punished by the oath.
Angel: "Maybe there is a way to avoid leaving with your body, and we can see each other again."
Sisia: "Okay, I look forward to the next time we meet, you will bring me the answer to why the wise master prefers the wood spirit."
Sisia thought that Angel meant that he would come to this ruins often, so he could see him often.
But in fact, Angel has no intention of visiting this ruins again in a short period of time, unless it is Naraku City in the nightmare world.
The common sight Angel mentioned was undoubtedly the Wilderness of Dreams.
Wilderness of Dreams is about to be released, so it doesn’t matter if you give Sisia one in advance. Besides, Xixia has someone who hasn’t been seen for hundreds of years. If he gives it to her in advance, she won’t be able to leak it.
What's more, Angel also wanted to observe Xicia more and make sure that she would not have any wrong ideas, so that she could give guidance to Dodolo.
And how to observe? It must be that Sisia is brought to the Wilderness of Dreams so that she can be monitored around the clock.
"Now, you also know my short-term purpose. Does Miss Ciccia have any suggestions for me? Whether it is to find the wood spirit, or is there any other way to pass through the palace where the wise master is?"
Sisia thought for a while: "Ten thousand years ago, it was difficult to borrow from the hall of the wise master. It seems that only the daughter of the warden can be treated favorably by the wise master."
"Speaking of which, originally there was a clear road on both sides of the main hall. Later, the wise ruler directly occupied a road to build a residence. It is quite baffling. I don't know where you are going, but underground waterways extend in all directions. You You can find other entrances so you don’t have to go around its main hall.”
Angel: "Now the outside world is full of ruins, and it is difficult to find the entrance to the deep layers..."
Sisia: "Then I can't help it. I never remember the way anyway."
Angel: "What if I don't take a detour and must take the prison ladder?"
"Then there's no other way. I can't think of any other way except to do what you said and gain favor through the wood spirit."
"If I meet a wise master, it won't work if I say that I was introduced by Miss Xixia?"
Xicia rolled her eyes at Angel: "Don't show off my name outside. Moreover, even if you mention my name, it may not let you pass. So, you should follow your own ideas and go to Mu The spirit is enough."
"Where is the wood spirit?" Angel asked.
Sisia: "How do I know? I've never been out."
Angel: "..." So, he had been laying the groundwork for so long, but in the end, asking was in vain.
Sisia: "Anyway, it's inside the Ladder of Prison. I've never been there, so I don't know where it is. But you don't have to look for it high up. It's definitely not high up on the Ladder of Prison."
Angel: "Because the prison ladder broke at a high point?"
"Is this what the demon soul outside told you?" Sisia said while changing her posture. Her left leg crossed her right leg, and the high-heeled shoes made of starry sky crystals swayed up and down along with her movements: "It is true that the high point of the prison ladder is broken, but even if it is not broken, do you think that with that coward's character, you dare to Go to higher ground?"
"There are some sealed monsters in high places. Moreover, even thousands of years ago, there were a lot of traps in high places. Now space cracks can be seen everywhere. That coward will never dare to go up. I guess it can't even reach the third floor. Not on."
When Zhou mentioned the wood spirit before, he also said that it was impossible for it to go to the upper level because the upper level was broken. And now Xixia's statement is in the same direction as what Zhou said, but it is obviously more detailed.
After all, Zhou only heard that the wood spirit was very timid, but Xixia experienced firsthand how timid the wood spirit really was.
"If you haven't reached the third floor, it should be easy to find." Angel muttered to himself.
"The first three floors are easy to find? What do you mean, have you ever been to the Prison Staircase?" Sisia looked at Angel in confusion.
Angel naturally would not admit it, and casually made up: "Although Narok City is in ruins, most of its history has been lost in the long river. But there are always some people who remember the past and are still living in the present."
"I got some information from their mouths. It is said that the prison ladder has at least twenty floors. The higher the number of floors, the larger the space inside. Since Miss Sicia said it is the first three floors, then each one The first floor is estimated to only have one or two cells, so it shouldn’t be very difficult to search.”
Angel had climbed to the top of the prison ladder in the Nightmare Realm, but he didn't count it at the time.
This can’t be blamed on Angel for not counting, but the many layers are staggered and alternated, like a complex illusion space. It is difficult to determine whether it is one layer or multiple layers, and there are many places that Angel has not visited. Exploration, so I don’t know if there are branches.
But according to his own personal experience, the prison ladder is probably around twenty to forty floors.
Sisia: "Every time you talk about the source of intelligence, you talk a lot, it's vague, and it always feels untrustworthy..."
"No matter, it doesn't matter where you heard it from. What you just said is just the number of layers on the surface. In some specific layers, there are also expanded prison spaces. So, if you look at all these, at least It needs to be more than a hundred floors."
"But if you are just looking for wood spirits, you don't need to worry about this, because the expansion prisons are usually in the middle and high floors. There are no expansion prisons on the first three floors."
Angel nodded. He still vaguely remembered that the first three floors seemed to be just single rooms, and the space was not large. If the wood spirit was really hiding in the first three floors, it shouldn't be too difficult to find... right?
Angel: "Can Miss Sicia give you any more advice on finding the wood spirit?"
Sisia curled the ends of her hair unconsciously with her fingers while raising her feet leisurely, thinking quietly.
After a while, Sisia said: "I remember the wise master mentioned before that because the first few levels are not very dangerous, the wood spirit does not hide deliberately, but it is still inconspicuous."
"If you really can't find it, just destroy everything. If it gets scared, it will definitely come out."
Angel: "..." What a good idea... That's weird.
"...Is there a gentler way? After all, we are taking the wood spirit to see the wise master, but the wise master did not take it away by force. If we do this, it will probably make the wise master even more disgusted."
Xicia looked away and said with a "yes" expression: "That's right, what you said makes sense."
Angel suppressed his desire to complain and continued: "Does Miss Ciccia have other options? Be gentle, we don't want to harm the wood spirit."
Angel had given up hope, but Sicia's IQ, which had been disconnected from time to time, seemed to be online again.
Sisia: "Yes."
"If any of the people coming this time are capable of prophecy, they can determine its location through trace-finding techniques."
Angel: "The art of tracing traces?"
Sisia nodded: "As I said before, I snatched something from it before sending it away. This item comes from the wood spirit, so using this as a medium to use the trace-finding technique, it won't be easy to find it. Disaster."
Angel's eyes lit up, this method seemed to work. Even without the use of trace-finding techniques, even if it is just the induction of pheromones or energy fluctuations, the wood spirit may be found.
"Then Miss Ciccia, can you let me see what the wood spirit left behind?"
(End of chapter)
