Chapter 2660: Mayan pressure

  Chapter 2660 Maya's pressure
  Angel's entry into the Wilderness of Dreams this time was a temporary intention, mainly to get the exact answer from Sisia. Now the answer has been obtained, but Angel did not choose to return to reality immediately.
  He frowned slightly, and his index finger subconsciously tapped back and forth on the table, as if thinking about something.
After a while, Angel's figure gradually became transparent and disappeared until he disappeared. And when he appeared again, he had already come from Pat Manor to a distant new city.
  To be precise, it is the Sky Rose Garden on Tianjie in Xincheng.
  The iron-clad mother-in-law is still the same as before, sitting at the white lacquered carved table in the rose garden, enjoying flowers, drinking tea, and watching the rapid changes in the new city.
  However, what is different from before is that there is a rickety and thin back on the opposite side of the iron-clad mother-in-law.
  Angel didn't look through the perspective of God, but just glanced at the stick next to the crooked figure, and she knew her identity.
  —"Measure the Starry Sky" Maya. Currently the only official wizard of the Prophecy System in the Barbarian Caverns.
  "Iron-clad lady, Mayan witch." Angel bowed gently to the two witches as a sign of etiquette.
  The iron-clad mother-in-law tasted the tea and nodded gently to Angel. The Mayan Witch, on the other hand, stood up slowly, leaning on the staff beside her, and looking at Angel: "Good day."
  After speaking, the Mayan witch looked back at the iron-clad mother-in-law: "Angel should have something to find you, I will leave first. The mother-in-law may wish to consider what I said."
  The iron-clad mother-in-law smiled and nodded: "I will consider. By the way, don't be bored on the starry sky island, come to the Wilderness of Dreams to see more, maybe here will give you some inspiration."
  The Mayan witch was silent for a moment and nodded: "I see."
  Then, the Mayan witch crossed Angel with a cane and disappeared at the end of Tianjie.
  After the Mayan witch left, the iron-clad woman motioned to Angel to sit down and talk.
  Angel looked back at the place where the Mayan witch disappeared, and whispered: "The Mayan witch seems a bit troubled."
   "Your perception is sharp." Even if it was praise, the iron-clad mother-in-law maintained an elegant manner.
  As the core power manager of the Wilderness of Dreams, Angel's body was similar to the starting point of others at first, but the illusory super-sensing was not weakened here.
  The Mayan witch used to give him the feeling that she was just thin and thin, but she was still very energetic. But today, the Mayan witch's rickety is more like a bend under heavy pressure. Angel just staggered past her, and felt a dull suffocation.
  It is precisely because of this that Angel will take the initiative to care about the situation of the Mayan witch.
  The iron-clad mother-in-law took a sip of tea and continued: "Since you have noticed its troubles, what do you think her troubles are?"
  Angel: "The mother-in-law threw this question to me, thinking that her trouble is not related to me, or it is within the scope of my knowledge...or there was a hint in the conversation between the mother-in-law and the Mayan witch."
   "Then your answer?"
  Angel thought about it for a while before he said: "I haven't had any communication with the Mayan Witch recently, and her trouble should not be me. But if it is related to me, the Mayan Witch's trouble will be...Dodoro?"
  The iron-clad mother-in-law was about to reply, but Angel continued:
"It may be related to Dodoro, but I feel that the steps of the Mayan Witch are too heavy, and the probability of worrying is still my own business. The mother-in-law mentioned earlier that the Mayan Witch should come to the Wilderness of Dreams to find inspiration... Could it be Maya The witch has reached the bottleneck, want to seek a breakthrough?"
  The ironclad mother-in-law waited for a few seconds to make sure that Angel had finished speaking, and then said: "Your acuity for details is better than I thought."
  The iron-clad mother-in-law starts with praise, which naturally means that Angel's guess is inseparable.
  This is indeed the case.
   "The Mayan Witch asked me three things, you are right about one and a half."
   "One piece...half?" Angel was taken aback for a moment, there is still nothing to correct?
"You are right about Dodoro. For this student who shines on the stargazing day, the Mayan witch is heartbroken, but Dodoro is very self-disciplined every day, and the pressure from the outside is given by the Mayan witch. Carrying, so she came to me, and the first thing she did was to spit out bitterness about it."
  Angel also knew that Dodoro was too dazzling on stargazing days and would definitely attract attention, but he did not expect that the Mayan witch had a savage cave as a backing, and he still felt pressure. It is conceivable that the commotion caused by Dodoro was so great.
  "As for the second thing, it is indeed related to the Mayan Witch herself. She really needs a breakthrough. You are right, but she did not choose to break through because she reached the bottleneck period."
  Angel: "Not for the bottleneck period? Then why break through?"
   The iron-clad mother-in-law looked at Angel's serious question, and suddenly she felt a little mixed in her heart. Probably, only people like Angel will think about breaking through when the bottleneck period... She can even guess Angel's idea: If you don't break through the bottleneck period, is it still stuck in the bottleneck period?
  Angel has his own path of practice, but his path is not for reference. Other people, or ninety-nine percent of wizards, don't think about breaking through immediately when encountering a bottleneck. Instead, they will settle the foundation and the soil of abundant knowledge, and then they will start to choose the most suitable time and prepare for a breakthrough. Because of rash breakthroughs, serious injuries and near death are considered the best end, and death is the norm.
  The process of accumulating the bottom line is definitely calculated in units of years. Decades are considered fast, and a hundred years is normal.
  Only Angel can break through when there is a bottleneck, and the breakthrough is also very simple for him. If the bottleneck is stuck, it will only take a few months. After the breakthrough, the foundation will be accumulated.
  This is very different from others.
  For this reason, Angel will say this kind of words that outsiders will make fun of, but those who know the inside will only be emotional.
   "The Mayan witch has stayed in the bottleneck period for hundreds of years. Coupled with the advice of your mentor a few years ago, I feel that the time has come and I am ready to break through. Because of this, I feel deeply anxious."
"So, I said you only got half of the answer. She is indeed preparing to break through, but it is not because of the bottleneck period. And the bottleneck period...for most wizards, it is actually a good thing. It reminds you that you have insufficient background and make a breakthrough. It will only end tragically."
  The iron-clad mother-in-law euphemistically distinguished Angel from the others, and Angel was not stupid, and immediately understood. At the same time secretly rejoicing in my heart, fortunately, the opposite is the iron-clad mother-in-law, not an outsider. If it is an outsider, it is estimated that the fist has directly greeted him.
  Angel didn’t dare to say more about this, and quickly changed the subject: "What about the third thing?"
"You didn't guess the third thing, so I won't say it. However, the third thing is also an annoying thing, and together with the first thing, it affects Maya, which also makes her a breakthrough in herself. Feeling pressured. It's like these two things are specifically for Maya's breakthrough, and there is a test."
  Angel showed the color of comprehension, no wonder Maya felt so stressed before, even to the point of suffocation. It is estimated that these broken things are all attacking, even Maya feels weak.
   "The mother-in-law asked the Mayan witch to visit the Wilderness of Dreams. Did she think that her breakthrough opportunity was here?"
  The iron-clad mother-in-law shook her head: "Of course not."
After finishing speaking, the iron-clad mother-in-law put down the tea cup in her hand and looked at the new city under construction in the distance.
   "I just want her to see more of these vibrant images."
"Any new thing is born with a beautiful rhythm. It is like this city that is gradually improving. I just sit here and look at it quietly, and I can feel the pleasant rhythm. Just like this The soul of the city is singing for its own birth."
  
For the Mayan Witch, these melodies may be a channel for her to relieve her stress. Therefore, I suggest that she come here more to see the construction of this city and experience the gradually improved...world.

  The iron-clad mother-in-law said it was very emotional, and Angel probably understood the meaning of it, but if he really wanted to let him observe it, even if he realized it, he couldn’t say it.
"Tell me back to you." After the iron-clad lady sighed, she looked at Angel: "I see your expression, there is no anxious color, and you are not rushed in your actions. There is still time to hear about the Mayan witch, I want to come to you There shouldn’t be any major incidents in the ruins. So, you came to see me this time because you wanted to tell me about your ruins adventure story?

   After returning to the topic, Angel's expression also became solemn: "Mother-in-law wants to hear the story, and may have to wait. We are now at the beginning of this story."
  "Start? Then your exploration progress is not too fast." The iron-clad mother took a sip of tea, and said in a joking tone: "Why, I'm stumped by the puzzle, ready to ask for help outside the field?"
  Angel nodded suddenly: "Although it is not a puzzle, I did come to ask my mother-in-law for help."
"tell me the story."
  Angel: "I just want my mother-in-law to help me recognize something."
  Angel briefly described his experience in the underground water channel, and then simulated the four silver metal objects with the emblem of the Igullo family that he collected in the underground water channel with illusions.
   Then, in front of the iron-clad mother-in-law, they assembled them into a whole, and then added a wooden staff underneath. Turn it into an exquisite and gorgeous cane.
   "That's it."
  The iron-clad mother-in-law took a closer look: "The carved on it is indeed the emblem of the Igulo family. Is this your mentor's cane?"
  Angel smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know if it is right. My purpose of coming here is actually like asking mother-in-law, have you ever seen my instructor use this cane?"
The iron-clad mother-in-law shook her head slightly: "This cane should have been used by Sanders when he was still an apprentice. At that time, I never paid attention to him, and I don't know much about it. However, you can find Kanter and ask He brought words to Sanders."
Angel smiled bitterly: "I was originally planning to find Lord Kanter, but he was not online. Lord Nami Cui, I can’t bother you. Moreover, the instructor hasn’t been online for a long time. It’s probably because of the tides. It's busy. It always feels a little fussing to disturb the tutor for this little thing."
   "That's right, it's not a big deal." The iron-clad mother thought for a moment: "Well, since you are afraid of disturbing Sanders, then I will find someone else to help you recognize it."
  After the conversation, the iron-clad mother-in-law took out the mother tree interconnector, and didn't know who she contacted, so she quickly put down the mother tree interconnector.
   "Wait a minute, he is nearby, he should be here soon."
   When Angel was still guessing who "him" was, a familiar figure appeared in front of Angel.
   "Good butler?!"
  The visitor is the master steward of the magic island, Goode, dressed in familiar attire and wearing a mask.
  "I'm glad to see Master Pat here, and Whitby often talks about Master. If he is here, he would be more excited than me."
  Angel: "Whipton still talks about me? I guess it's not me, but the shadow box of Peter Pan's story..."
  Good butler’s voice was with a smile:
Master Pat really knows Whitby.

  Angel sighed and didn't answer the words. These gossips will not be too late in the future, and now, let's get back to the topic.
  Iron-clad mother-in-law: "Good followed Sanders very early, and also helped Sanders deal with the affairs of the Igulo family. You can ask Goode for your questions."
  Butler Goode was very dedicated and did not ask, but stood aside, quietly waiting for Angel's voice.
  Angel tapped the table top with the knuckle of his index finger, and an exquisite walking stick appeared in front of Butler Good.
   "Steward Goode, have you ever seen a teacher use this kind of stick?"
Butler Goode took a closer look and seemed to have thought of something. He thought for a moment and said: "I remember a long time ago, my lord and I went to the Igullo family to deal with some things. Later, I found it in the basement of the Igullo family castle. An oil painting gallery of the patriarchs of the Igulo family that has not been built for a long time."
   "There is the only oil painting that is not a patriarch, but a portrait of an adult, and the portrait of the adult is placed in the most conspicuous position."
  It can be understood without explanation that Sanders is a transcendent person, and he is naturally a "tribute" existence. It's like the reason why the Meng En family worshiped Moro as a god.
"The adult in the painting looks like a teenager, wearing a star and moon wizard robe, waving a delicate cane in his hand, and looks like he is casting a spell. He has a very, ah, feeling, like a teenager is fighting At the evil dragon, roaring and dueling."
  "This is a picture imagined by a painter from the Igullo family. The young master should also know that ordinary people are always full of weird fantasies about the world of the transcendent."
  Butler Goode said at this time, the corners of the mouth under the mask involuntarily twitched. However, good manners did not change his voice.
  However, these little actions of Good Steward might not be discovered in reality, but in the Wilderness of Dreams, both Angel and the mature iron-clad mother-in-law can perceive the changes in his emotions.
  However, this is indeed worth it... a joke.
  Just brain supplement, Angel can imagine the expression of Sanders when he sees this oil painting.
   is absolutely black.
  Butler Goode paused, packed up his mood, and continued: "And the cane in the hand of the adult in the painting is the cane in front of him."
  Angel: "So this cane is real? And it's the mentor's?"
Butler Goode shook his head: "I don't know. I haven't asked an adult about this question. But the painters of the Igullo family imagined that the scene of spellcasting is possible, but imagined that this kind of cane with a clear clan emblem should be Impossible. Therefore, there is a high probability that this cane exists, but it is not an adult's, so I don't know."
  Steward Goode spoke very rigorously, but Angel felt that he should not run away. This cane is probably Sanders's.
   "Okay, I understand. Troublesome butler Goode."
  Goode steward gave a bow: "It is my honor to serve the young master."
  After the words, Butler Good was ready to retreat.
  At this time, Angel stopped him: "By the way, is that painting still in the Igulo family?"
  Butler Goode thought for a while, and said, "Should I keep it?"
  The tutor didn’t even tear up the painting? Keep it back?
  Angel thought for a while, and said in a tentative tone: "Tutor...Do you like that painting?"
  Goode Steward shook his head: "I shouldn't like it. At that time, the adults wanted to burn the painting. But in the end, I didn't do it."
  Angel: "Why?"
  Goode Steward: "Because there is more than one painting, the young wizard fighting the dragon, it is a series of paintings. The underground gallery only collects one, and the other series are collected by different branches of the Igulo family."
   "Oh, yes. There are not only paintings, but also on the top of the hill behind the castle of the Igulo family, there is also a sculpture based on this painting, which is said to be built on the highest point to show the heritage of the Igulo family."
"Because there are too many to clean up completely, it was a waste of time. The Lord finally did not choose to destroy it." Butler Good paused: "However, since that day, the Lord has never returned to the Igulo family...also... I don’t know if it’s because I don’t want to see those paintings and statues."
  Butler Goode left after speaking.
  Angel stayed in place, silent for a while. He kind of understood why Sanders didn't return to the Igulo family. There were full of emotional youths everywhere, and they were also made into statues to show the public. This is the rhythm of social death.
   "Interesting story." The iron-clad mother-in-law laughed softly at this time.
  Angel: "Unfortunately, it's a story that can't be shared freely."
  Iron-clad mother-in-law: "It's good if you understand. When Sanders goes online, do I need to tell him about the cane?"
  Angel shook his head: "Forget it, I always feel telling the tutor that nothing good will happen."
  "Now that I know the general situation of the cane, I will go offline first." Angel waved to the iron-clad mother-in-law.
   "Go, I will be here and wait until your story."
  Angel was grateful in his heart, and his figure slowly disappeared.
  The iron-clad mother-in-law took a sip of scented tea and enjoyed her free time with her eyes closed.
  After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes.
  Just as she closed her eyes and took a break, a flash of light flashed in her mind, which reminded her of one thing.
   "I remember, Angel seemed to mention a person's name just now... Sisia?"
   "This name always feels a bit familiar, where did I hear it?"
  (End of this chapter)