Main Text Chapter 331 Magic Bread

Although I don’t know what the relationship between the colorful dragonfly and Baikagulido is, for Angel, this is an unexpected surprise during the journey.

However, the joy did not last too long. No matter how expensive the void floating algae is, it has no meaning in the land of eternal darkness. If you can’t get out, no matter how precious the things are, they are just a concept. Thinking of this, Angel’s originally jubilant heart slowly sank again.

Put the void floating algae into the bracelet and let it spread by itself.

Then, this long journey began again.

Three more days passed.

Following the footsteps of the breath of the nightmare world, Angel experienced a journey that was extremely magnificent, but no one would believe it.

Angel thought that Baikagulido was just a small episode, but it was not the case. Along the way, the colorful dragonfly was like a king patrolling the border, and huge beasts could be seen from time to time.

Among them, there was a beast that could not even be illuminated by the colorful light scattered by the dragonfly. It was estimated that its size was at least hundreds of meters.

It lived in the thick smoke and clouds of the Nightmare Realm. When the colorful dragonfly arrived, it glanced at it with its huge purple jade pupils and gently let it pass.

Although Angel didn't see the whole picture of this strange beast, the white scales and purple jade pupils alone did not match any strange beast recorded in the book.

And not to mention other things, just the fact that it could grow so big in the plane aisle, its strength was unpredictable, and it might have exceeded the boundaries of ordinary wizards.

Angel could feel the light of wisdom shining in its eyes, and he also found that the other party saw him, but this huge strange beast had no intention of communicating with him. It closed its pupils silently and let the colorful dragonfly carry Angel away from this land.

Such episodes, Angel encountered more than once.

Angel secretly guessed that perhaps this plane aisle was actually a magic beast breeding farm in the Nightmare Realm, and the colorful dragonfly was actually the breeding farm manager. Because Angel found that all the strange beasts were actually wandering around the breath of the Nightmare Realm.

Angell was now somewhat thankful that they had met the colorful dragonfly. Otherwise, if they had followed the route of nightmare aura along the way, they would have definitely died here if they had encountered these strange beasts.

Perhaps this was fate, or was it not their destiny to die?

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Angel didn't know how long this journey would take, but he and Toby had already begun to consciously cut back on food. Toby also basically reduced his exercise consumption, and instead used the top of Angell's hat as his home, nestling in it and wondering what he was thinking.

Angell took out the holographic tablet and looked up the "magic bread" of the food department.

Fortunately, Sanders' collection of books included some low-level tricks of the mysterious side, including "magic bread".

However, as Angell knew, he practiced very slowly.

Although cross-department practice is the norm in the wizard world, just like he often uses tricks of the elemental side, which can also be considered cross-department practice; but if it is a department that crosses into the mysterious side, then the difficulty of practice is more than one degree.

The reason why mystery is mysterious is its singularity.

Although it was difficult for Angel to learn, he had no choice but to learn. Toby's dried fish would eventually run out, and God knew how long this journey would take. In order to fill his stomach, he had to learn.

Time passed day by day.

A week later, on the first day of the late harvest month, Angel looked at the black lump in his hand, which was as heavy as lead and smelled like a stinky sock that had been sealed for a month.

This black thing with holes in its appearance. He spent nearly a hundred hours concentrating on it and finally successfully released the "magic bread" for the first time.

Angel really couldn't bear to eat it, especially the smell of stinky socks. It was a good thing that he didn't spit it out.

He thought, doesn't Toby like fishy dried fish? Although this one doesn't smell fishy, ​​it is stinky! Maybe Toby will like it.

So he used an excuse that even he couldn't convince himself, and shamelessly brought the black lump to Toby.

"Toby, come here, this is delicious bread. Try it. If it tastes okay, I'll make it for you later." Angel held the black lump with his hands together and presented it to Toby with a smile.

Toby glanced at Angel, jumped to his palm and sniffed it.

"Ji-Gu-" Toby shouted, and slapped the black lump away with one wing, hitting Angel directly on the forehead.

After Angel's head was dizzy for a while, he whispered: "Maybe the gourmet wizard regards the magic bread as an attack spell? It must be too painful to hit people!" Angel rubbed his slightly red forehead and silently threw the black lump into the depths of the void and darkness.

Later, Angel made a few more magic breads. I don't know if it was because he learned the wrong posture or other reasons. The magic bread he made was all a pile of black lumps. The only difference is how long the smelly socks were sealed.

The "magic bread" recorded in the book all has a pleasant aroma and a soft and dense texture. The flavor can be made according to the gourmet wizard's own preferences, orange flavor, mushroom flavor, tomato flavor, cheese flavor...

But the beautiful flavors only exist in the book, and Angel can only make magic bread with the smell of stinky socks. After all, he is a cross-department practitioner, and it took only one week to "succeed" in practice, which is already a god.

One afternoon, Angel endured the pungent smell and took a small bite of the magic bread.

The taste was just as he imagined, chewing wax...or chewing wax is a beautification.

Fortunately, the tongue cannot detect odor. As long as you hold your nose and don't think about its taste, you can still choke.

However, after recalling this bite, Angel made up his mind that he would not eat magic bread again before he ran out of ammunition and food.

The journey through the planes was still going on. In the darkness, Angel noticed many details. For example, when he was meditating and practicing here, the magic source grew extremely fast.

Although the conversion rate of magic power is still the same, the magic source grows extremely fast.

Two days later, when Angel was finishing his meditation, he suddenly found that his demon source felt full. His eyes lit up. According to records, this feeling of fullness from the demonic source meant that he had completed the training of a first-level apprentice!

Now he has reached the pinnacle of level one apprentice!

Angel was a little surprised at such a speed. Because of the "Singularity Scattering Meditation Method", his cultivation speed was far far away from others, but his practice in the planes for more than half a month was comparable to three days of daily practice. , four months.

Originally, according to his own assumptions, he would probably not reach the peak of the first-level apprentice until the Frost Moon or even when the Purification Garden opened. But it was only the harvest month, and he was four months ahead of schedule!

You know, even if Frost Moon reaches its first-level peak, Angel is probably the only one among his peers who has such confidence. It may take others several years, or even longer, to reach this stage. This is a qualitative difference. Just like David, he entered the Savage Cave five years earlier than Angel, but he is only a first-level apprentice now, and he is still far from the first-level peak.

Angel couldn't believe it, and was a little happy. He thought to himself: Could it be faster to practice in another plane?

But there seems to be no book that records it this way.

Or maybe, the reason why he practices so fast is because of the rich aura of the nightmare world?

Angel wasn't sure, but he didn't have the ability to investigate the reason now. Right now, stepping up his practice was the most important thing. After all, no one knows where the colorful dragonfly will take him, but no matter where he goes, strength must be the supreme law.

From the peak of the first-level wizard apprentice to the second-level wizard apprentice.

This is a small barrier.

Generally speaking, this small barrier is not as scary as the promotion from the peak of the second-level apprentice to the third-level apprentice. Even people with ordinary talents can be promoted after a few years. If you have money, of course you can spend money to buy potions to get promoted. For those who don't have money, you can get by with time.

But Angel was different. The guidance method he learned was already very consistent, and he also constructed the Vientiane Axis, which was even more consistent. To him, small barriers are like drinking water, and the big barriers for apprentices to formal wizards are the real barriers.

It only took Angel three days to successfully advance to the second level wizard apprentice without any obstacles during the process.

Speaking of which, this can be considered a blessing in disguise. If he hadn't been accidentally attacked and fell into a plane, he might not have advanced so quickly.

However, Angel's troubles came again.

He was promoted too quickly and had not yet learned many basic things.

For example, the level 1 magic tricks he has learned cannot even be counted with one palm, and he has not even learned the smelting and freezing techniques related to epigraphy. He originally planned to wait until Twilight's incident was over, list the tricks he wanted to learn, and then go to the Tree Spirit Court to attend a few classes, verify them with the knowledge taught by Jon, and then start learning.

But he didn't listen to the lessons, didn't learn the tricks, but he improved his grades.

All I can say is that time is destiny.

When he leaves the plane, he must calm down for a while and lay a solid foundation, otherwise his title as a second-level apprentice will be too watery!

But... can he really escape from the plane?

This question, or this concern, was answered one day later.

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It was the sixth day of the second half of the Harvest Moon, and it was Angel's 21st day in the plane tunnel.

Under the support of colorful dragonflies, this long journey finally came to an end.

At the end of the journey, Angel saw a white exit. In the dark, the exit was extremely conspicuous.

The colorful dragonflies also flew hard to the exit of the passage.

This passage is similar to the one I saw in the women's bath house, but it looks larger and more stable.

Before he got close, Angel could vaguely see the outlines of some buildings.

"Could it be that that's the nightmare world?" Angel felt uneasy, but with a hint of joy about surviving the disaster.

Regardless of whether the opposite side of the passage is the nightmare world or not, Angel thinks it doesn't matter anymore. As long as he can get out, it is better than staying in this place of eternal darkness and silence. Moreover, even if you go to the Nightmare Realm, there is still hope of leaving.

While Angel was comforting himself, he followed the colorful dragonfly and left the plane where he had stayed for half a month...