Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 666 Inheriting Magical Powers

I haven't seen Sanders for more than a month. When Angel saw him again, he was sitting on a chair near the window in the study with his legs crossed, basking in the sun.

He was dressed very neatly, almost the same as before, a complicated but strict black dress, black trousers and black leather boots, white lace gloves, a short cane and a short cap.

At first glance, it was as usual, but when Angel approached, his eyebrows frowned.

Sanders' hat was pressed very low, and from a distance, he could only see his straight nose bridge and thin thin lips under the shadow.But when he closed the study door and walked to Sanders, he faintly noticed something strange.

A black thread passed through the eyes covered by the shadow of his hat and hung by his ear.

In the past, Angor had also seen a dangling chain fall on Sanders' ear, but that represented a monocle, which was standard equipment for many noble wizards.But this black line is obviously cloth-like, and there is a clear gap with the metallic unilateral glasses.

"Mentor, here I come." Angel whispered.

Sanders didn't raise his head, and still pressed the brim of his hat, letting the sun cast mottled spots on his body: "Sit down, I'm going to test the alchemy illusion you made, and you just came, so you can tell me about it. The experience when refining."

"Of course, what I'm referring to is not the alchemy technique, but your state when refining. I want to try to find out whether the final expression of the mysterious figurative object has any internal connection with your state." Sanders said.

Angel let out a "hmm".

Sanders didn't start to test Angel's alchemy illusion right away, and still leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "You came to me this time, it shouldn't be purely for the alchemy illusion, right?"

Angor nodded. He originally wanted to ask Sanders about the situation these days, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't ask.I can only turn the subject and say in a low voice: "Teacher, I have mastered the Eye of Narda these days, and I have also identified the rhombic crystal that the little spot gave me."

Sanders paused for a moment, then finally raised his head, looking at Angel with a look of surprise.

Angel was about to tell the result of the appraisal, but when Sanders raised his head and saw his eyes under the shadow, Angel suddenly froze.

A hideous scar ran down Sanders' forehead, passed through his right eye, and finally settled on the cheekbone.

Sanders' entire right eye is covered in a black eyepatch, and the black line that Angel saw earlier is the line of the eyepatch.

"Mentor, your eyes..."

Sanders took off his hat indifferently and put it on the table beside him.Under the direct sunlight, Angor could see it more clearly. The scar was not only ferocious, but also full of terrifying and violent disordered energy.

Sanders touched the edge of the wound: "I got a little injury when I went to the Nightmare Realm."

Just one sentence, plain and without waves, made Angel seem to see a bloody storm behind him.

While Sanders was speaking, the scar on his right eye was still slowly drawing a drop of blood.

"There was energy left in the scar, so it didn't heal very well," Saunders said.

Angor now understands that such a terrifying scar has not shown any signs of healing after Sanders returned to the real world for a month. No wonder Sanders has been avoiding it.

"Mentor, what area is the location of the mysterious attic? What did you encounter there?" Angel asked.

Sanders was silent for a while, before speaking: "I didn't encounter anything."

"I didn't encounter anything? What happened to the instructor's injury?"

"It's because I didn't encounter anything, so that's the scarier thing." Sanders smiled bitterly: "The area there should not be the periphery, but it's not close to the core area, and I don't know."

When Angor wanted to ask more specific things, Sanders waved his hand: "Let's talk about the matter there later. I have already got the coordinates. Next time I see Eliza, I will give her the wooden lock. You don't have to worry about the Scarlet Kingship anymore."

Sanders didn't want to say it. Angel knew that he couldn't get an answer even if he asked, so he just nodded and stopped talking about it.

"The instructor's injury, and the eyes are still okay now?"

"The wound is healing, but the healing speed is very slow. As for the eyes... I have already asked Flora to help me find out, and I am going to transplant an eye." Sanders lowered his head and smiled. Originally, he had no plans to transplant an eye. , because this eye color is a symbol of his family.But now I have to transplant it, and there is no way.

"Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you. The Eye of Narda is not so easy to learn. I didn't expect your progress to be so fast. I once heard a rumor that today's southern alchemy world, Sky Machinery City The most powerful alchemist - Muse of the 'Mediocre', he spent a month learning the Eye of Narda. You and him, it seems that the difference is not far." Sanders put on his hat again and looked at Angel: "Tell me, what is the result of your identification of the rhombohedral crystal?"

Sanders' evaluation is very high, but Angel himself is very clear that there is still a gap between him and an alchemy genius like Muse, and there is even a big gap between him and Midora.If it weren't for the calculations of the Vientiane axis and the holographic tablet, it would be impossible for him to successfully practice the Eye of Narda within a month.

However, it was naturally impossible for Angel to tell the details inside. He took out the rhomboid crystal from the bracelet and answered Sanders' question: "There are many doubts about this rhomboid crystal, and I haven't identified it. But the comprehensive results Based on the results obtained, as well as my personal speculation, I think the tutor's original guess may be correct."

Sanders stared: "What do you mean?"

"It should be a spiritual power that can be passed on." When Angel said this, he clearly felt that Sanders' expression became serious.

And, in an instant.Angel could no longer hear the chirping of insects and birds outside, or the sound of the wind in the forest.

He was dragged into the gravity garden by Sanders.

"In the outside world, anything you say may be recorded by the strings of the world, the wheel of time and other general trends, so be cautious in your words and deeds." Sanders said in a solemn tone.

"Are you sure this is a spiritual power that can be passed on?" Sanders took the diamond-shaped crystal and observed it carefully. He couldn't see anything in it, but only noticed extremely subtle fluctuations.

"It can be inherited, I can be sure of this. Because this is the common divisor of all the results I have identified." Angle paused: "But the soul supernatural power, I combined the pictures I saw in the city that never sleeps, Inferred. Moreover, in the results of my appraisal, there is also a mention of the soul supernatural power."

Sanders knew that Angor had killed Hook Dick, and that the Dalmatians had absorbed Hook Dick's soul veins.Therefore, he is actually quite convinced of Angel's speculation.

"Soul supernatural powers are almost inseparable, but until you know exactly what it is, don't touch it for the time being." Sanders returned the rhomboid crystal to Angel.

Although it has not yet been determined whether it was Dalmatians who transformed Hulkdick's soul veins, the supernatural powers of the soul that can be passed on alone have confirmed the powerful abilities of Dalmatians.

Sanders seldom shows regret, but now he really regrets it. He should have forcibly taken that Dalmatian away when he was in the city that never sleeps... It's a pity.

Sanders thought for a while: "Is it the spiritual power, and what is the spiritual power... Go ask Nice, and you will know."

Sanders is a man of action. At this moment, he took Angel out of the Gravity Garden: "Let's go to Soul Valley to meet my old friend."

As he spoke, Sanders' face suddenly became distorted. The hideous wound was covered by Nightmare, and it became intact again.

On the way to the Valley of Souls, Angel retrieved the five falcon ornaments with mysterious figurative objects from Sanders.

He wanted to try and use the Eye of Narda to identify the alchemy illusion with the mysterious figurative objects.

After a long while, Angor returned the falcon ornament to Sanders with deep thought.

"What's the result of the appraisal?" Sanders leaned on the seat of the gondola and looked at Angel.

Angel hesitated for a moment: "I only saw one variable when performing the calculation of the Narda algorithm."

"This variable should be the mysterious concrete object?" Saunders asked.

Angel nodded, with a puzzled expression on his face: "It should be true. But the strange thing is that there is only one variable, but the final result of my identification is a failure. When I identified rhomboid crystals, there were many variables. In the end Several sets of results came out...it's so strange."

"Does one variable cause the entire appraisal result to be wrong?" Sanders thought for a moment: "The failure of the appraisal does not mean that it is more valuable than the diamond-shaped crystal... Variables are equal to unknowns. Perhaps this unknown has a limited range that is smaller than your Imagine bigger."

Angel roughly understood what Sanders meant.

Suppose this variable is an unknown number. Although there are many unknowns in rhombus crystals, each unknown number has a limited range. For example, the limited range of "X" is 0 to 5.But the unknown number “Y” of the mysterious figurative object has a limited range from negative infinity to positive infinity.

Although both are variables and are unknown, but the intervals are different, and the success rate of the final identification will change accordingly.

According to this inference, it makes sense.The mysterious concrete object is indeed a completely unknown variable.

"I don't know, what kind of results will other alchemists get if they appraise the alchemy illusion that has mysterious concrete objects?" Angel secretly speculated in his heart, will the appraisal also fail?
Angel did not continue to dwell on this issue, because Nice's Soul Valley has already arrived.

(End of this chapter)