Main Text Volume Chapter 64 Dinner

You know, when he was still on the Bauhinia, he also encountered thunderstorms. But it never lasted this long, for the ship was dead but the man at the helm was alive. The ocean currents are moving and the Bauhinia is sailing. The range of thunderstorms is only so large. It can be out of the range of thunderstorms in a few dozen minutes at most.

Now he is above the cloud whale, and the cloud whale keeps flying without stopping for a moment. It took a full 7 hours. At the speed of the cloud whale, it was enough to circle the old continent for one and a half times, but now it did not fly out of the range of the thundercloud! This made Angel very surprised.

How big is the scope of this thundercloud? Does it cover the entire Devil Sea? Angel felt unbelievable about his guess. If it was as he expected, the thunder cloud with such extraordinary breadth would be comparable to the world-destroying catastrophic thunder in the Golden Bird Empire mythology.

But the facts were before him, and besides this answer, he couldn't think of any other explanation.

So what if it was the "Thunder of Destruction", anyway, he was just a mortal now, and if the sky fell, there would be a tall man to hold it up. With this thought, Angel felt much relieved. But soon, Angel began to worry about Toby again.

"On such a thunderstorm day, I don't know if Toby has returned to the tent." Although Toby was naughty and a jerk, Angel had already taken it to heart after getting along with him for almost a month.

While Angel was thinking about something, there was a sudden knock on the library door.

"Please come in." Angel put away the uneasiness on his face and returned to his usual cold expression.

A man in black robe wearing a gorgeous totem mask came in, gave Angel a respectful half-salute, and then said in a loud voice: "Master Pat, dinner is ready. Your Excellency, please come over and have dinner."

There are many such masked men in black robes on Cloud Whale, and they seem to be servants of Sanders. They prepare the food that Angel eats every day. After the food is delivered, they will leave. Angel doesn't know where they live or what they usually do. He can't even tell whether they are male or female under the mask.

"Teacher, let me come over for dinner?" Angel asked doubtfully.

The man in the black robe and mask responded, then stood aside and stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture.

Angel nodded calmly and followed him away calmly. But his heart is not as calm as his face. He usually eats alone. Why did Sanders invite him to dinner today...

Could it be that Sanders can’t wait to know his choice?

Although Angel has decided to go to the nightmare world, he firmly believes in the saying "plans cannot keep up with changes". He originally planned to delay making a choice until the last day; in this case, during this period, if Sanders's attitude If there is a change, he still has time to mediate.

With mixed thoughts, Angel came to the dining hall.

It was Angel's first time coming to this place. The floor was covered with soft warm carpets, and the red walls were covered with oil paintings. There was a round dining table in the middle of the hall, and the light of candles illuminated the restaurant.

Of course, this is incomparable with the Gold VIP Lounge at Barbie Restaurant.

Sanders and Flora were already seated. Sanders was sitting at the main seat, wearing a black gentleman's uniform, and was using his slender fingers to fold the napkin and stuff it into his breast pocket. Flora sat on his right side. Today she was not wearing her signature bright red rose skirt, but a dark purple lace tutu. She was cutting something with a knife. Xiao Hong was still clinging to Flora's back. When she saw Angel entering the scene, Xiao Hong bent the will-o'-the-wisps in her eyes into a crescent shape, then slowly stretched out her skeletal arms and gave him a chest caressing ceremony.

Angel smiled back at Xiao Hong.

"This way." Sanders pointed to his left hand side.

Angel came to the left side near Sanders, nodded slightly to Flora, and then sat down.

Flora chuckled in response, and a strange hee-hee sound surrounded the restaurant.

"Angel, if you have nothing to do in the evening, come here to dine. Goode will bring you over." Sanders arranged the tableware in front of him and said to Angel.

Goode? Angel didn't react for a moment. It wasn't until Flora pointed at the masked man in black robe that he suddenly remembered that this person was still there.

It turns out that the man in black robe is named Good. Angel looked at Goode curiously. His mask was completely covered. Not only his face could not be seen, but even his eyes could not be seen.

"Gud is the leader of the black demon shadow servants here and is also the mentor's steward." Flora said: "Gud's mask has a red and yellow blood demon pattern in the center, which other shadow servants do not have, so you should not Wrong person~Hehe~"

Flora didn't say anything, but he really didn't notice that the mask totem of the man in black was different.

The food served is one for each person. The staple food is sweet corn and eggs, accompanied by seafood soup and unknown barbecue. Although the food tastes pretty good, what Angel misses most is the Chinese food made by Jon.

It's a pity that I can't eat anymore... Just when he was feeling a little emotional, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a lot of recipes stored in the holographic tablet. There are recipes, maybe he can learn to cook himself, Angel thought.

No one spoke during the meal, and even Flora ate in a proper manner, maintaining traditional and elegant table manners.

After the meal, no one spoke. The silence lasted for almost ten minutes.

Angel looked at Sanders, who had a stern look on his face, and then at Flora, who was immersed in her own world. His heart trembled, and he thought to himself: Are they waiting for me to speak?

What are you waiting for him to say? Of course what a choice to make!

Angel thought for a while. Even if it was delayed until ten days later, he still had to make a choice.

Finally, Angel took the initiative to break the silence: "Teacher, I thought about it for a long time last night and decided to choose the third option..."

Before Sanders answered, Flora spoke first.

"The third option? What third option?" Flora's tone was puzzled, and then with a hint of sly laughter: "Hehe, are you doing some unspeakable deal behind the scenes?"

Angel didn't understand Flora's ridicule, but he was still stunned for a moment.

Didn't Flora know about the three options Sanders gave him? Then weren't they waiting for me to speak just now? Wasn't it just pure silence?

Sure enough, Sanders' words once again proved that Angel was completely overthinking.

"You made a choice so quickly? I reminded you to choose carefully." Sanders' eyebrows were clustered, and his tone was a little puzzled.

Looking at Sanders' slightly dissatisfied expression, Angel wanted to cry without tears. He thought they didn't speak just now, waiting for him to speak and make a choice, it turned out that he was overthinking everything!

But since the words have been spoken, Angel has to swallow his anger.

So Angel nodded without hesitation to Sanders' question.

"Well, this is my decision after careful consideration." No wonder.

Sanders was silent for a moment, "Okay, when I come back, I will start preparing to enter the Nightmare Realm."

"Enter the Nightmare Realm?" Flora looked at Sanders in surprise, then looked at Angel, "He?"

Sanders nodded, "That guidance method should be able to lay a good foundation for him."

It turned out that entering the Nightmare Realm was for that guidance method. Flora suddenly fell silent. She had followed Sanders for so many years, how could she not know what he was talking about.

Sanders had not successfully obtained the guidance method for nearly two hundred years, so how could Angel get it? Flora's mind turned again and again, and finally settled on Angel's talent.

Angel was able to take over the red rose from Xiaohong's hands, which was the "generated reality" unique to the Nightmare Realm. Could it be that his talent could allow him to achieve "generated reality" 100%? That's too outrageous. The Nightmare Realm is a world full of treasures!