Chapter 666: Inheriting magical power

Chapter 666 inherits the magical powers
Sanders was not seen in the rest of the month. When Anger saw him again, he was sitting on the chair in the study room by the legs of Erlang, so that he could basking in the sun.
He wears a very regular, almost indistinguishable from previous dresses, complicated but rigorous black dresses, black pants and black leather boots, white lace gloves, and short canes and short caps.
At first glance, when Anger approaches, the eyebrows are smashed.
Saunders's hat is very low pressure, far from seeing his straight nose and straight thin lips. But when he closed the study door and walked to Sanders, he was faintly aware of the strange place.
A black line passed through the eyelids under his hat and hung in his ear.
In the past, Angel also saw a chain hanging in the ear of Sanders, but that represents the unilateral glasses, which is the standard of many aristocratic wizards. But this black line is obviously with a cloth texture, and there is a clear drop with the metallic single-sided glasses.
"Instructor, I am coming." Angel whispered.
Saunders didn't look up, still pressing the hat, letting the sun sprinkle a mottled light on him: "Sit down, I am going to experiment with the alchemy illusion of your refining, just come, you can tell me The experience of refining."
"Of course, the experience I am referring to is not the alchemy technique, but the state of your refining. I want to try to find out the final expression of the mysterious figurative and whether there is any intrinsic connection with your state." Sanders said.
Anger "hmm" gave a cry.
Sanders did not immediately test Angel's alchemy illusion, still lazily leaning on the back of the chair: "You came to me this time, shouldn't it be purely for the alchemy illusion?"
Anger nodded. He originally wanted to ask Sanders about the situation in the past few days, but when he got to his lips, he suddenly couldn't ask. I can only turn my voice back and whisper: "Guide, I have already mastered the eyes of Narda these days, and I have also identified the diamond crystals that I gave to my small spots."
Sandston had a moment, finally raised his head and looked at Anger with a look of surprise.
Angel was waiting to say the result of the identification, but when Sanders looked up and saw his eyes in the shadow, Angel suddenly stopped.
A sly scar, drawn from Sanders' forehead, passed through his right eye and finally settled on the cheekbones.
Sanders' entire right eye was covered in a black eye mask, and the black line that Angel had seen before was the line of the eye mask.
"Instructor, your eyes..."
Sanders did not care to take off his hat and put it on the side of the table. Under the direct sunlight, Angel also sees it more clearly. The scar is not only embarrassing, but also full of horrible, violent and disorderly energy.
Sanders touched the edge of the wound: "I was slightly hurt when I went to the border."
In a short sentence, it was plain and waveless, but it made Angel seem to see a hurricane behind him.
In Saunders's speech, the scar on his right eye is still slowly drawing a drop of blood.

There is energy residue on the scar, so the healing situation is not ideal,
Sanders said.
Angel now understands that such a terrible scar, Saunders returned to the real world for a month without any signs of healing, it is no wonder that Sanders has been avoiding.
"Teacher, where is the mysterious loft, what is the area? What have you encountered there?" Angel asked.
Sanders was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Nothing happened."
"Nothing happened? What happened to the instructor's injury?"
"It was because of nothing, so that was a more horrible thing." Sanders said with a wry smile: "The area there should not be the periphery, but not close to the core area, I don't know."
When Anger wants to ask more specific things, Sanders puts his hand: "There is something there, I will talk about it later. I have already got the coordinates. I will see Eliza next time, I will give the wooden lock to her. You don't have to care about the kingship."
Sanders didn't want to say that Angel knew that even if he couldn't get an answer, he could only nod and no longer talk about it.
"The injury of the mentor, and the eyes are still okay?"
"The wound is healing, but the healing rate is very slow. As for the eyes... I have let Fu Luo pull out to help me inquire, I am ready to transplant an eye." Sanders smiled and smiled, originally he did not intend to transplant eyes Because this twilight is a sign of his family. But now I have to transplant, and there is no way.
"Don't say me, talk about you. The eyes of Narda are not so easy to learn. I didn't expect your progress to be so fast. I have heard a rumor that today's Southern Alchemy, Sky Machinery City The most powerful alchemist - 'Mediocre' Muse, he spent a month studying the eyes of Narda. You and him, it seems not far from each other." Sanders re-wearing a hat, looking Angel: "Let's talk, what is the result of identifying the diamond-shaped crystal?"
Sanders’s evaluation is very high, but Angel’s own is very clear. He still has a gap with Muse’s alchemy genius, and even the gap with Midola is not small. Without the calculation of the Vientiane axis and the holographic plate, it is impossible for him to successfully practice the eyes of Narda within one month.
However, it is impossible for Angel to tell the details of the inside. He took the diamond crystal from the bracelet and answered Sanders’ question:
There is a lot of doubt about this diamond crystal, I have not identified it. But the comprehensive income The results, as well as my personal speculation, I think the tutor might have guessed it right."
Sanders’ eyes are condensed:
What do you mean?

"It should be a soul power that can be passed down." When Angel said this, he clearly felt that Sanders' expression became serious.
And, in an instant. Angel could no longer hear the insects outside, and the sound of the forest.
He was dragged into Sandy's Garden by Sanders.
"In the outside world, anything you say may be recorded by the world's strings, the wheel of time, etc., so be careful and cautious." Sanders's voice is awe-inspiring.
"Are you sure this is a soul power that can be passed down?" Sanders took the diamond crystal and observed it carefully. He couldn't see anything inside, just noticed the extremely hidden waves.
"It can be passed down. I can confirm this. Because this is the common denominator in all the results I identified." Angelton paused: "But the soul supernatural powers, I combined the pictures I saw in the sleepless city. Presumed. Moreover, in the results of my appraisal, there is also a mention of soul power."
Sanders knew that Angel had killed Hook Dick and knew that the Dalmatian had absorbed the soul of Hook Dick. Therefore, for Angle's speculation, he is actually more convinced.
"Soul magical power is inseparable, but before you know exactly what it is, you should not move it." Sanders returned the diamond crystal to Anger.
Although it is not yet determined whether the Dalmatian has transformed the soul of Hook Dick, but this is the soul of the gods that can be passed down, it has already taken the powerful ability of the Dalmatian.
Sanders is rarely remorse, but he now has some regrets. When he was in the sleepless city, he should forcibly take away the Dalmatian... Unfortunately.
Sanders thought for a moment: "Is it a soul supernatural power, and what is this soul powerhouse... To ask Nice, I naturally know."
Sanders is an action school. When it comes to this, he left the Gravity Garden directly with Angel: "Go, go to the Soul Valley to meet my old friend."
As he said, Sanders’ face suddenly appeared to be distorted, and the wounds of the cockroaches were hidden by the illusion and turned into a perfect appearance.
On the way to the Valley of Souls, Angel returned from the Sanders the five eagle ornaments with mysterious figurative objects.
He wants to try and use the eyes of Narda to identify the results of the alchemy illusion with mysterious figuratives.
After a long while, Anger returned to Saunders with meditation and the eagle ornaments.
"How is the result of the appraisal?" Sanders leaned against Gondola's seat and looked at Angel.
Anger hesitated: "I only saw one variable when I was doing the operation of the Narda algorithm."
"This variable should be a mysterious figurative thing?" Sanders asked.
Anger nodded and confused: "It should be true. But the strange thing is that there is only one variable, but the result of my final identification is a failure. When I identify the diamond crystal, there are many variables, and finally There are several sets of results... it’s weird.

"A variable, let the whole identification result go wrong?" Sanders thought for a moment: "The failure of identification does not mean that it is higher than the value of diamond crystal... The variable is equal to the unknown, perhaps this unknown, the scope of the limit is better than you. Imagine being big."
Anger generally understood the meaning of Sanders.
Assuming that this variable is an unknown number, although there are many unknowns in the diamond crystal, each unknown has a defined range of intervals, such as "X", which is 0 to 5. But the unknown number "Y" of the mysterious figurative object is limited to negative infinity to positive infinity.
Although both are variables, they are unknown, but the interval is different, and the success rate of the final identification will change accordingly.
According to this inference, it can be said. The mysterious figurative object is indeed a completely unknown variable.
"I don't know, if other alchemists can identify the alchemy illusion with mysterious figurative things, what kind of results will they come up with?" Anger secretly speculated in his heart, will it also identify failures?
Anger did not continue to entangle this problem, because the valley of Soul of Nice has arrived.
(End of this chapter)