Benbo then heard Algaron's voice in his heart: "Okay!"
Although it only has one syllable, it is full of urgency.
"Promise him quickly and tell him that I will return to the embryo factory in Anjing Town soon and ask him to wait for me for a while!"
Algaron's tone was urging, which made Ben Bo feel that he was afraid that Angel would change his mind or leave suddenly.
I can't wait to keep Angel here.
And all because Angel proposed to do an...alchemy exchange.
After being in a trance for a moment, Benbo gradually understood the main body's "rushing" emotion.
What is communication?
Cross flow and spread to each other.
In other words, communication is not about one person sharing their skills, but about them sharing their own skills and experiences with each other.
However, Algaron has not had alchemical exchanges with others for a long time, because every exchange is almost a one-sided transfer of technical experience to others.
This is not communication, this is teaching.
Communication is communication when both parties can gain something. Since there is no way to obtain new technologies and new horizons, why bother to communicate?
This idea has always been engraved in Algaron's heart, and it didn't change until he met Angel.
It and others don't want to have alchemical exchanges because they feel they can't make progress.
But Angel is different. In Algaron's view, Angel's ability to invent the login device shows his breadth of knowledge; the fantasy alchemy he displays shows his high inspiration; he can in a very short time
The discovery of two new complementary characteristics illustrates the depth of his talent.
Only those who have knowledge, skills, inspiration and talents can be regarded as colleagues by Algaron and have the qualifications to communicate.
Previously, Algaron was also secretly planning how to invite Angel to have an alchemical exchange with him.
Now that Angel proposed it himself, it naturally couldn't wait to agree!
Bember conveyed Algaron's answer to Angel.
After hearing this, Angel felt a little hesitant. He originally thought of finding an opportunity to have an alchemy exchange with Algaron next time. Unexpectedly, Algaron seemed to want to implement the exchange today.
Angel thought for a while and finally nodded.
Just today.
The reason why he wanted to communicate was because he felt that Fantasy Alchemy had reached a bottleneck. If he could get inspiration for a breakthrough from Algaron, it would definitely be a good thing for him.
Moreover, the sooner you break through the shackles, the wider the road ahead will be.
Since he agreed to Algaron, Angel originally wanted to leave, but at this time he had no choice but to give up.
But things in the dark corner cannot wait.
Fortunately, as long as you are within the scope of the White Mirror Domain, you can log into the Crystal Plain of Dreams. There is no need to go back specially, it is the same here.
So, Angel told Benbo that he was going to handle some things online.
Ben Bo naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
Even, a quiet room was specially set aside for Angel.
After Angel and Ben Bo said goodbye for a while, they slowly closed their eyes. As their thoughts flowed, the tentacles of dreams had slowly extended to the other side of the crystal plain.
Outside the door, Ben Bo wandered back to the experimental table.
"Processing dungeon matters..." Benbo muttered in a low voice while telling the main body through mind sharing.
Algaron was still in the Valley of Split at this time, preparing to handle the last bit of the situation and quickly return to Anjing Town.
After hearing the news about Uncle Ben, Algaron pondered for a moment: "Copy? I heard Eya mention it before, saying that there is a copy of Dragon Tomb in Rabbit Town, which will be of great benefit to the Mirror Dragon clan. Even Master Wannian Long said
, the statues in the dragon tomb are like morning stars rising in the dark night, which can guide the direction of the dragon clan. The copy of the dragon tomb can be listed as a star-following journey for the young dragon clan."
Before this, Algaron had no interest in the so-called copy of Wonderland, nor was he very interested in it.
I always feel like it’s something for kids to play house with.
Even if it has the endorsements of the Ten Thousand Years Dragon and the Mysterious Secretary Dragon, it at most thinks that the so-called "Kirishima Dragon Tomb" is just to add a little experience to the underdeveloped dragon clan. And since it has already accumulated a lot of experience, it naturally disdains the so-called copy.
Even before today, when someone else mentioned the Fairyland dungeon, Algaron always had this attitude.
But this time it was different, it was Angel who mentioned it.
Angel already occupies a special place in Algaron's heart.
If we talk about closeness and distance, Angel is definitely ranked behind the mysterious dragon and the ten thousand year dragon, but if we talk about Algaron's "curiosity", Angel is definitely its most curious person.
So young, but with such talent and heritage, how did Angel do it?
"Since Angel attaches so much importance to the dungeon, it means that the fairyland dungeon in Dream Crystal Plains is definitely not simple." Algaron murmured in a low voice.
——Before, neither the Mysterious Dragon nor the Ten Thousand Years Dragon corrected its concept of copy. But Angel only said one sentence, and even this sentence was not addressed to it, but it changed the name in its heart.
For the arrogant mountain, break it bit by bit.
"Don't you want to hand over Ling Nian to Pu Fan? It just so happens that you both have your own login device. Then you can go to Dream Crystal to check out the copy of Wonderland for me."
Although the arrogance is gone, the prejudice is still there. Therefore, Algaron did not go to the dungeon in person, but let the time body clear the way first. If it is really useful, it will walk out of the mountains and meet Jingyuan.
…
Angel didn't know that what he said actually started to shake the two mountains in Algaron's heart. But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.
Because the Dream Crystal is here, the copy of Wonderland will not escape. Even without his words, one day, Algaron will raise his head and see that the copy of Wonderland is not only under his feet, but also high up in the sky.
's horizon.
After Angel went online, he saw the vast white desert around him and suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten his location...
In order to retrieve the power, he went to the location of the main body of the Nightmare Realm before, and now he is naturally here.
Angel sighed, prepared to log off, and reposition his online position.
As for where to target?
Angel thought for a while and decided to take a look at the situation on Laplace's side first.
After a little awareness, Angel discovered that Laplace had gone to the Word Manor a quarter of an hour ago.
A quarter of an hour ago, it was exactly six o'clock in the morning.
Although Angel had not made an appointment with Laplace before about the time and place to meet, considering that the time when the Companion Star Lake and the Hidden Waters are connected is exactly six o'clock, plus the secrecy of the Word Manor, even if they did not make an appointment
, there is also a tacit understanding.
Apparently, Laplace had already gone to the Manor of Letters at six o'clock, waiting for Angel.
Angel was stunned for a few seconds and quickly entered the Word Manor through the key card.
As soon as he entered the manor hall, Angel saw a small TV flying toward him crookedly.
And he hugged Angel's neck and didn't let go.
There is no doubt that the little TV is Turing.
Angel touched Turing's smooth square head, and then tried to pull it off. But after pulling for a long time, there was no movement.
Angel: "???"
Fortunately, Turing's "hand" holding Angel's neck was itself a phantom limb created by Angel using illusion magic, so he just snapped his fingers and the phantom limb disappeared.
Then, Turing was pulled off smoothly by him.
When he came face to face with Turing, Angel discovered that a big expression flashed on the screen of the small TV: >_<.
Combined with the wavy mouth, there is a sense of grievance that makes one want to cry without tears.
What's going on? Are you so wronged?
Just when Angel was confused, a faint female voice came to his ears: "It worked as a coolie for a while and seemed to feel aggrieved..."
Angel looked up and saw Laplace walking down from the second floor.
While walking, I also explained Turing’s situation.
Last night, Laplace was going to go offline for a while because he wanted to return to the Sea of Empty Mirrors to see his true form.
At that time, Gabriel happened to go to the training dungeon, and Hui Porcelain also returned to the Labyrinth of All Things. For a while, Turing had no one to take care of him. So Laplace temporarily handed Turing to the bunny girl.
The rabbit girl took Turing to Rabbit Town again. But halfway through, the rabbit girl had to deal with some official business, so she asked Eveda to take care of Turing.
After that...
Eveda discovered that Turing had powerful information processing capabilities. She happened to be filing the new residents of the Holy Corpse Crystal recently. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she began to use sweet words to deceive Turing.
Turing was originally studying the corner code, but he was a little carried away by Evoda's praise. He took a picture of the screen to ensure that he could help Evoda quickly archive it.
So, Ifuda began to take Turing to record the new residents of the Holy Corpse Crystal.
Create files for them, classify them, summarize them, and organize them in a one-stop process.
The information processing itself is not difficult for Turing. But it can't stand there are too many people, so it also has to record the facial features of each new resident. After one night, it just feels like one person after another in front of it...
…
Any repetitive work, no matter how simple it is, will only make you feel confused after a long time.
Even though Turing is highly intelligent, he is still essentially a "baby" who has just been born with spiritual intelligence.
As the night passed, Turing also experienced a trio, from elated and elated to confused and finally aggrieved.
When faced with this kind of grievance, Laplace could still endure it.
But when Angel arrived, he couldn't bear it anymore, so the previous scene happened.
Fortunately, as an "AI" whose rationality is far greater than its sensibility, Turing's emotions came and went quickly. Especially after Angel arrived and comforted him with a few words, Turing returned to normal.
He floated leisurely to the sofa again and began to study the code.
At this time, Laplace came over and looked at Angel up and down with a somewhat strange look.
Angel scratched his head: "There was something small just now, I was a little late..."
He thought that Laplace's strange look was implying that he was late.
But Laplace shook his head: "We didn't explicitly mention meeting at this time before, and we didn't mention being late. I just didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a day, you actually used Algaron's talent to develop two
New features?”
Laplace had once been the "teacher" of the mysterious dragon, so he naturally knew about Algaron's talent.
She knew very well how difficult it was to study the innate characteristic of "Phantom Metal".
Angel only went there for one day and researched two new features. This efficiency... is probably unmatched by anyone.
"How do you know?" Angel was a little surprised. The news about the new features spread so quickly?
Could it be that it’s already on the feature list?
Laplace: "Don't forget that Graipnir is still at the multi-ethnic gathering, and Pu Fan is also at the multi-ethnic regular meeting. Before, Pu Fan went to find the truth about Qingquan's death, and Graipnir also made an incident.
Part force..."
Pufan is Algaron's body, and after a brief sharing of his mind, he naturally came to know what happened to Angel.
Gleipnir is Laplace's incarnation again, sharing the same identity, and Laplace also knows about Angel's situation.
Therefore, regardless of the fact that the new features have only been anchored for a short time, in fact, they have already spread within a small area.
For example, the top brass of the Hundred Dragon Kingdom already knew.
Laplace even joked faintly: "Although the effects of the two new features you have researched are not known yet, judging from the reaction of the secret dragon, if these two new features are on the list, they will probably not be low.
, maybe even make it into the top ten.”
"Your achievements alone have suppressed the school city."
"This is really..."
Laplace didn't know what to say.
I always feel that if I don't see him for a day, Angel seems to be able to do something big.
Yesterday’s dark corners, today’s new features.
If you push forward further, whether it is the Crystal Plain of Dreams, the Unbreakable Heart Mirror, or the visit of the Xinghai Train... each of them is no small matter.
Although Laplace didn't know Sanders, at this time, she and Sanders reached a certain agreement in their opinions: Angel is a big event maker.
Big news can be made wherever he goes. But Angel himself seems to be completely unaware. In the process of being unaware, he has slowly stepped onto the stage under the spotlight.
Angel: "Mainly because I happened to meet him."
Laplace took a deep look at Angel, then shook his head gently and sighed silently.
After a while, Laplace said: "You are here just in time, so let's go, I will take you to get to know him."
After speaking, Laplace took Angel out of the manor hall.
After passing through the flower gallery covered with large Mary roses, and going around the fountain, I finally saw a man standing by the stream under a crooked-necked Hukou tree.
Looking from a distance, it was a burly man about three meters tall.
The body proportions are very special. The upper body is like a huge inverted triangle, but below the waist, it is relatively slender.
It obviously does not appear to be in line with the normal harmonious proportions, but it gives people a sense of lurking tigers and a shuddering vigilance.
He stood still, even if he heard footsteps behind him, he did not look back.
Just lowering his head silently, watching the gurgling stream flowing far away...