Chapter 2368 Lucky Soul

This crystal glasses was given to Nausicaa by Angel when she left the Sky Mechanical City.

At that time, Nausicaa thought that this was some secret weapon Angel made for her because he was worried about her safety.

However, Angel denied it.

Nausicaa still remembered what Angel said at that time

"This is not a weapon, and it is not very useful when you are in danger. But if you want to inform me of something, you can use this."

"So, this is a communicator?"

"You can think so, but there is only one chance to use it, I hope you use it carefully."

After Nausicaa got this "communicator", she kept it in her pocket and never used it, nor did she think of using it. More importantly, this pair of monocular glasses was entrusted to her thoughts of her best friend.

Because the real situation is similar to what Angel said at that time. It is useless to communicate when there is danger, and what does it matter if you don't communicate when there is no danger?

Even if her adventure failed this time, or even became disabled or half dead. She actually didn't think of using the monocular glasses to ask Angel for help.

Because she will be responsible for any choice she makes, regardless of life or death.

But at this moment, she wants to use it.

…

On the reef island.

"What are your plans now?" Nice looked at Angel who was in deep thought.

Angel: "Find Nausicaa first."

"Then do you have any solution?" Nice asked.

Angel was silent. Nausicaa was now swept away by the ocean current, and no one knew where she went. The only way he could think of was to go to the Dream Wilderness and wait for Dodolo to appear.

But prophecies often have risks, and Angel didn't want to go to Dodolo for everything.

Nice: "I know you can't do it."

Angel turned his head and looked at Nice: "From what you said, do you have a way to find Nausicaa?"

Nice nodded proudly: "Of course I do."

In Angel's puzzled eyes, Nice took out a slender black skull short stick from his wide sleeves, and saw him wave the short stick in the air, invisible magic and soul power gushed out, forming a complex spiritual pattern in the air.

The spirit pattern flashed with brilliance, and after a few seconds, a humanoid soul with a cone-like head walked out of the spirit pattern.

Angel noticed that this humanoid soul looked extremely old, with a hunched head that was almost to his knees, supported by a cane. He looked similar to humans, except for the shape of his skull, which looked like he was wearing a pointed hat.

"Who is he?"

Nice said proudly: "The prophet of the pointed people!"

Pointed people? This was the first time Angel had heard of this race. With Nice's explanation, he gradually got to know the pointed people.

This is a rare humanoid race found in the Deluna plane. Their lifestyle is mostly similar to that of the barbarians, and they still belong to primitive tribal civilization.

In the tribe of the pointed people, the most respected one is the prophet. Because the prophet is proficient in astrology and climatology, he can tell his people when to hunt, when to sow, and when to offer sacrifices to the sky...

In terms of status and function, it is somewhat similar to the witch priest of the barbarian tribe. However, the barbarian witch priest has more or less some extraordinary power, while the prophets of the pointed people tribe are basically ordinary people.

Nice: "But Di Ya is different from other pointy prophets. He has abilities similar to those of a prophetic wizard!"

Di Ya is the name of this pointy prophet.

Angel was a little unconvinced and asked in confusion: "If he can use prophecy, then why did you ask Dodolo for help with the stone tablet problem before?"

Nice looked a little embarrassed: "It's different. I just said that he has abilities similar to those of a prophetic wizard, but he is not really a prophetic wizard."

"To be precise, Di Ya's ability is a kind of divination ability."

It can divination a vague result, such as the divination of Yu Qing, and the answer obtained is such as "it is likely to rain in the short term".

So compared with the ability of a prophetic wizard, it is more than one level worse. But, after all, it has touched the edge of fate.

Angel: "Then how can Di Ya find Nausicaa?"

"Divination for finding people. This is the type of divination that Di Ya is best at. As long as he is given something used by the diviner, he can use the short stick to find people. By the direction of the short stick falling, he can roughly determine the current direction of Nausicaa." Nice: "How is it? At least it is much more useful than your aimless search, right?"

"This is very similar to the short stick method of the prophecy apprentice." Angel still remembers that White Bear is very good at the short stick method.

"The appearance is similar, but the core is different. Their interpretation of fate is two different concepts."

Angel can also understand it. After all, the prophets of the sharp people look at the world in a very different way and vision from humans.

"It looks good, but unfortunately, I can't use it." Angel: "Because I don't have something used by Nausicaa."

"No way, didn't you and Nausicaa exchange love tokens?"

Angel glanced at Nice coldly and didn't say anything, but Nice understood what Angel wanted to say.

"Why are you becoming more and more like Sanders..." Nice muttered, "Even if you are not lovers, isn't it normal to exchange some things with each other?"

Angel: "I don't have it anyway. If not, can he tell fortunes?"

Nice shook his head.

"What's the use of that?" Angell said, too lazy to say anything else, skipped Nice, and prepared to talk to Reynolds again to see if he knew anything about the nearby islands.

Since other methods are not feasible, use basic logic to speculate where Nausicaa might appear. In Angell's opinion, if Nausicaa is still alive, she should try her best to get out of the sea, at least find a place to rest and land.

Just like Cindy and her group, they can drift on the sea, but humans' pursuit of being down-to-earth makes them finally choose to land on the reef island.

Nausicaa should be similar, maybe she drifted to a nearby island, or boarded some ghost ships cruising in the fog, or just like them, she stayed on a reef to recuperate.

However, the answer given by Reynolds made Angell a little disappointed.

With the laboratory as the center, there are indeed many islands around. However, these islands are difficult to find.

Because this place is in the fog belt, it is very difficult to determine the direction in the fog. Even if Reynolds knows the location of those islands in the laboratory, he will go astray soon after going out.

Walking on the seabed, there is no need to worry about getting lost, but Reynolds is not qualified to walk on the seabed at all.

Not to mention, Reynolds is not in the laboratory at this time, and it is basically impossible to determine the direction of other islands on this reef island.

"In other words, no matter what, we still have to go to the laboratory." Nice laughed beside him. His goal is the laboratory, after all, it involves soul things; and Angel's goal is to find Nausicaa, so he may not go to the laboratory with him.

But now, if he wants to find nearby islands, Angel probably still has to go to that laboratory with him.

"Anyway, Ferro has gone there, so we will support him. I will go to get the soul information, and you will find nearby islands." Nice said.

Angel pondered for a moment. If there is no better way, maybe he can only do this.

"Do you have a way to find Nausicaa?" Angel couldn't help but ask Reynolds again.

Reynolds still shook his head: "I don't know where Nausicaa is, but she shouldn't die. She was just swept away by the ocean current... Even if she was caught by the people in the laboratory, Nausicaa would not die in a short time, because they need a lot of experimental subjects and living sacrifices. Unless..."

Nice: "Unless what?"

Reynolds: "Unless Nausicaa encounters the worst situation, is swept away by the ocean current, and encounters... monsters on the seabed."

"You'd better not be a jinx." Nice couldn't help but knocked Reynolds' head with a short stick: "Say something nice, don't think of everything in the worst way."

Reynolds also felt a little wronged. Isn't this what you asked?

"Then I'll say something nice?" Reynolds thought about what to say: "Nausicaa must be alive, maybe we'll see her soon?"

Nice: "How soon?"

Reynolds hesitated and said: "One hour?"

Nice couldn't help but hit him again: "What are you thinking? You've been here for several days and haven't met Nausicaa. How is it possible to see her in an hour now?"

Reynolds said aggrievedly: "I'm just saying something nice."

Nice turned his head and looked at Angel: "Don't think too much, let's go find Ferro first. I don't know if Ferro has found the laboratory. I hope he doesn't find it. Even if he does, don't make a big fuss and destroy the laboratory's data."

After speaking, Nice thought to himself: Maybe those data will give me the opportunity to step into the true knowledge. Dodolo, I believe in you very much.

Angel thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

"Then let's go now. Oh, by the way, take Reynolds with you, it can save a lot of time." Nice: "I'm not as stupid as Ferro, rushing through alone."

After saying that, Nice picked up Reynolds, and his figure rose high, ready to fly.

However, Nice was ready to go, but when he looked down, he saw Angel still standing there, with a strange expression on his face.

"Hey, let's go." Nice flicked a soul over.

Angel blocked it casually, but still didn't move.

"What's wrong with you?" Nice looked suspicious, "Don't you want to find Nausicaa? Let's go quickly. After finding it, I have to go back to study the stone tablet. It's just the last bit."

Angel was silent for a long time, raised his head and looked at Nice in the air: "Nausicaa, come to me."

"Ah?" Nice didn't understand what he meant.

Angel: "I said, Nausicaa came to see me, in... the Wilderness of Dreams."

Nice was stunned and fell from midair: "What? Wilderness of Dreams, when did you give her the login? Didn't she not come back after the Rising Stars Tournament?"

Angel: "At the end of the Rising Stars Tournament, I gave her a one-time login and asked her to contact me if she had anything."

Later, Nausicaa never contacted Angel, and Angel himself had forgotten about it. Unexpectedly, just a few seconds ago, the power of the Gate of Dreams sent a prompt: the marked person has logged in.

Angel had specially marked Nausicaa's login, for fear that she would miss him when she entered the Wilderness of Dreams.

So, after receiving this prompt, Angel immediately sank into the Gate of Dreams and observed for a while.

It turned out that the person who came in was really Nausicaa.

"You gave her the login device at that time? And you still say you don't have a special relationship?" You know, even Rhine and others didn't know the existence of the Dream Wilderness until a long time later.

Nice muttered to himself, and then said: "She didn't come earlier or later, but when we were all about to find her, she showed up at this time. This is too coincidental."

Angel pondered: "Maybe this is a kind of luck?"

"Luck?" Nice narrowed his eyes, as if he thought of something, and turned to look at Reynolds who was still being carried by him.

What did Reynolds say just now?

"Nausicaa is still alive, and we will see her soon."

Nice: ? ? ?

Nice couldn't help cursing in his heart. Was Reynolds really right?

Is he really a lucky person with extraordinary talent?

But Nice has never heard of such a talent as "luck"?

Nice never believed that someone was born lucky before, but after experiencing the previous "descendants of Xiz" and Reynolds's prophecy just now. He suddenly believed it a little.

Nice looked at Reynolds with a radiant look in his eyes: "You, why don't you stop looking for a physical body and follow me in soul form? I will find you 10,000 beautiful female souls!"

"I have all kinds of souls, fighting, divination, stitching, pure pleasing to the eye... Now I just need you, the lucky one!"

Nice's eyes were burning, and a thought came to his mind: This is my chance, right?

"Dodolo asked me to come here, not to find any soul information, but to meet you!"

Nice's gaze made Reynolds shrink back constantly, but it was a pity that Nice kept holding him, and he couldn't hide from Nice's wretched old face that was getting closer and closer.

Just when Nice's face was about to touch Reynolds, a hand came in.

"Stop fooling around." Angel: "I'm going to take Reynolds to the Dream Wilderness to see Nausicaa."

After speaking, Angel rescued Reynolds from Nice's clutches.

Nice: "I'm not kidding, I'm telling the truth, I just need a lucky soul like this."

Angel: "He's still alive."

Nice: "It's okay, he'll be dead when I find him."

Angel raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Seeing Angel narrow his eyes slightly and threatening in his tone, Nice swallowed his saliva: "I'm just talking, at most I'll wait for Reynolds to die naturally. Anyway, I don't think he'll live long."

Angel was too lazy to talk nonsense with Nice, he was in a hurry to go to the Dream Wilderness, after all, Nausicaa's login device was a one-time use, if he missed this chance, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.