Chapter 1835 Return to the Island

Angel walked along the platform of the Falling Cloud Leaf until he came to the edge of the leaf.

Most people dare not come here, after all, the edge of the leaf is very soft and will slip if you are not careful. You know, this place is hundreds of meters away from the ground, and there is no support below. If you accidentally fall from here, you will definitely be smashed into a meat pie without certain means.

However, Angel did not care whether the edge of the leaf was dangerous at all, and stepped out directly.

The imagined falling scene did not appear, and he stood steadily in mid-air.

Under his feet, there was a completely transparent sky bridge.

Angel did not stop, and walked quickly forward. In front of him was an endless sea of ​​clouds, and there was an island with star-like light in the distance.

There was the destination, the Phantom Demon Island.

Passing through the appropriate thick and thin clouds, the moist water vapor made his frizzy red hair droop slightly, and the half-long forehead hair obscured a lot of vision. Angel casually pulled the red hair that covered his right eye to the back of his head without caring about his image.

When he was about to pull the hair on his left forehead, his right eye saw a figure not far away.

On the misty sky bridge, there was a tall and straight figure standing quietly at the end of the sky bridge. Behind him was the Phantom Island floating in the air.

Angel squinted and saw the identity of the figure.

It was a young man wearing a white uniform with gold patterns. He looked very handsome, but his eyes and expression exuded a cold and alienated atmosphere all the time.

He was clearly in front of him, but there was a strange feeling, as if he was far away from the real world, but standing at the end of fate, the empty future.

He was Dodolo, from Pocrates, a Baiyuan tribe member who had been sleeping for more than a thousand years.

Although Angel recognized Duoduo Luo's identity, he did not greet him, but pretended not to know him. He did not look around, and slowly walked out of the mist and headed towards the Magic Island.

But just when Angel was about to pass Duoduo Luo, Duoduo Luo stretched out his hand and stopped Angel.

Angel was about to pretend not to know Duoduo Luo and ask the reason. As a result, when he looked back, he saw Duoduo Luo looking at him with shining eyes, and the previous aura of alienation and indifference was swept away.

Although Duoduo Luo had not spoken yet, Angel could read from his eyes that he must have recognized him.

Angel was ready to ask "Who are you", but he swallowed it back silently.

"Duoduo Luo, why are you here?" Angel pretended to see Duoduo Luo.

"I'm waiting... My Lord." Duoduo Luo's voice was very calm, but the special ending tone betrayed his excitement.

Duoduo Luo's answer showed that he knew Angel would come back in advance, so he came to wait.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Duoduo nodded and was about to say something, but Angel stopped him: "It just so happens that I have something to tell you, let's go inside and talk."

After that, Angel turned around and stepped over the sky bridge to the Magic Island. Seeing this, Duoduo followed him.

They were silent all the way, Angel didn't speak, and Duoduo didn't say anything either. It wasn't until they passed through the forest and saw the location of the manor from afar that Angel finally couldn't hold it in anymore and spoke first: "How did you recognize me just now?"

This question has been lingering in Angel's heart. His current image is not created by illusion, but by real transformation. Many formal wizards didn't recognize it. How did Duoduo, a wizard apprentice, determine his identity so well?

Duoduo always answered Angel's questions, and this time he didn't hesitate and said directly: "I saw it."

"What did you see?" Angel touched the stubble on his chin and looked at Duoduo with a puzzled look.

"I saw the picture just now." Dodolo described the content of the picture. The red-haired man walked across the sky bridge. He walked leisurely, and his ultimate goal was the Magic Island.

"Does this picture have any meaning?" Angel remembered that the pictures Dodolo saw were generally meaningful. Could this picture also have some unusual meaning?

Dodolo: "It has no meaning, but this picture makes me sure that the person in the picture is you, my Lord."

After listening to Dodolo's explanation, Angel sighed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, no matter how powerful the transformation technique is... it can't beat the prophecy technique.

In other words, it can't beat the prophecy picture seen by the Baiyuan clan. It is difficult for other prophecy wizards to see through Angel, after all, he has prophecy shielding prophecy, but the Baiyuan clan is different. The pictures they see are not spontaneous, so they can't make the Blood Night Shelter effective.

Perhaps this prophecy ability is a bit random, but there is no doubt that it is a terrible prophecy talent. The ability to bypass all barriers and see the end is simply terrifying.

Angel was very glad that the only two people in the South Region who possessed the prophecy gift of the Baiyuan tribe were on good terms with him.

Passing through the unicorn pasture and the flying field of the magic falcon, Angel returned to the manor.

Standing at the door of the manor were two shadow servants, one large and one small. From the masks they wore, it could be seen that the large one was Butler Good, and the small one was Whippetton.

"Master Pat, welcome back." Butler Good bowed to Angel, and Whippetton also imitated Butler Good's movements.

After Angel responded, he asked, "Where is Greya?"

"Mr. Barbie and Mr. Azaz are in the magic hut by the lake. Do you need me to call them?"

Angel shook his head: "No, I'll just ask."

"Master, do you need to eat?" asked Butler Good as he walked towards the hall.

Angel shook his head: "No, I have something to say to Dodolo."

After seeing Butler Good nod, Angel looked at Whippetton on the other side. In Whippetton's puzzled eyes, Angel took out a few round stones engraved with red lines from his bracelet and handed them to Whippetton.

Whippetton: "This is..."

"This is a tribute for the round stone ceremony." Angel simply explained the arrangement and purpose of the round stone ceremony.

"Master Pat, is this a gift from you?" Whippetton under the mask, his eyes shining, caressing the round stone lovingly.

Angel looked at Whippetton deeply and did not answer.

Butler Good looked at the pebbles and seemed to have thought of something, but he did not say a word.

"I'll go in first, and I can bring tea in later." After saying this, Angel and Dodolo entered the reception hall. Only Butler Good, who seemed to be thinking about something, and Whippetton, who was still a little confused but revealed information, were left outside.