Main Text Volume Chapter 116 The Non-Existent Painting

After leaving Sanders' room, Angel walked down all the way. When passing a fork in the road, Angel paused for a moment. On the left was the stairs leading to the deck of the Savage, and on the right was the passage leading down to the inner cabin.

After a while, Angel came to the deck. At this time, there was no one on the deck. Angel stretched and walked to the guardrail.

The cold night wind blew, blowing up his robe, like a balloon with air leaking.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Angel was very energetic, but his mind was a little lazy, so he came to the deck to blow the cool breeze and relax his tense mood.

Those days in the nightmare world seemed smooth and easy, but in fact only he knew how tense his mood was. When in the underground maze, although he flew very fast, in fact, every time he passed a corner, his heart would be a little heavier, for fear that he would encounter a monster that would take his life at the next corner. This kind of psychological pressure he put on himself, he used his strong psychological quality to suppress it when he was in the nightmare world. He finally returned to reality, and the pressure he had suppressed rebounded like a spring when he relaxed.

This rebound of psychological pressure made him lazy even if he was in good spirits. In this state, no matter what he did, he could not do his best. Therefore, even if Angel wanted to go back to his room immediately to practice the guidance method so that he could enter the extraordinary world earlier, he was restrained at this time.

Under the starry sky, an airship shuttled between the clouds.

Angel leaned against the guardrail on the deck of the airship, closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility in the cold wind at this moment.

Suddenly, Angel felt someone gently push him from behind. He was stunned. There was a thousand feet high behind him, how could there be someone?

Angel quickly got up and turned his head to look.

When he saw a pair of naked jade feet, he was stunned for a moment. The person who came was Flora, and it was not someone who pushed his back just now, but Flora stepped on him.

Flora was suspended in the air, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"You are so young and you are learning to be deep. I don't know what you are thinking about." Flora narrowed her eyes: "Angel, you are not thinking about love, are you? I remember that you and Nausicaa were very close. You two... hehe."

Angel's mind was in a state of fatigue, so when Flora appeared, Angel was too lazy to stand up and use honorifics, just casually greeted her. But when Flora teased him, Angel lazily replied: "The road ahead is still a blank, who has the heart to think about these. Miss Flora, don't tease me."

Angel himself has not yet opened his heart to love, and he is not interested in emotional matters at all, and even a little repulsive.

"Okay." Flora did not continue to tease Angel, "I just came to give you something."

Angel glanced at Flora, and saw her take out a white round object out of thin air and threw it to Angel.

"The mentor took away the wand and dagger you brought back from the Nightmare Realm. Those things are of commemorative significance to him. He asked me to come here to make up for you."

Under the gentle moonlight, Angell saw that the round object was a concave and convex thin sheet, like an enlarged button. Carefully rubbing its material, it was very hard, but it felt very warm to the touch. It was not like metal or porcelain, but bone.

The words "Savage Cave" were written on the front of the "button", and there was also a flame mark. Angell knew that this flame was the emblem of the Savage Cave.

"This is an anonymous bone card with 10,000 contribution points. When you have a personal nameplate, you can transfer the contribution points to your own name. Contribution points are the universal currency of the Savage Cave. Whether it is purchasing materials, learning courses, or exchanging items, you need to use contribution points. These 10,000 contribution points are the mentor's compensation to you."

After saying that, Flora did not stay for long, and waved to Angell and floated away.

Bone card? It is bone indeed.

Angel did not reject the bone card. He had been in Sanders' library for a long time, so he was naturally very clear about the role of contribution points. Ten thousand contribution points are not too many, and it is only about one hundred magic crystals when converted into magic crystals.

One hundred magic crystals is a huge fortune for wizard apprentices, but it is just a drizzle for formal wizards.

"I didn't expect to get such a large amount of magic crystals before entering the Savage Cave." After putting the bone card away, Angel smiled and muttered to himself. With the small bag of magic crystals given by Graya, Angel's net worth is as much as 130 magic crystals. This amount of money is considered a small fortune among most wizard apprentices.

After this episode, with the stimulation of money, Angel's fatigue was reduced a lot. After rubbing his swollen temples slightly, Angel picked up two paintings from the ground on the side and left the deck.

After returning to the room, Angel threw the paintings aside, closed the door tightly, and lay down on the bed.

His first priority now was to verify the recording results of the holographic tablet. Just in case, Angel covered his head with a quilt and curled up in the quilt to take out his pocket watch.

The system interface of the holographic tablet did not appear to be unable to open in the nightmare world. It ran very fast and opened the recording interface in the blink of an eye.

Angel flipped through the folders where the videos and photos were saved. When he saw the folders full of pictures and videos, Angel was relieved.

It seems that the recording of the trip to the Nightmare Realm was not wrong. But Angell was a little confused. Why could the soul body bring the holographic tablet in? According to Sanders, he entered the Nightmare Realm with his soul. Although he was wearing clothes in the Nightmare Realm, those were actually fake. Clothes and other external objects would never break, just like when he was kicked by the young Sanders, he did not spit out blood. That was just the soul's imagination.

But why did the holographic tablet not follow the rules Sanders said? Could it be that the holographic tablet entered the Nightmare Realm with him as a physical entity?

Angell couldn't think of the answer at the moment, and could only wait for the next opportunity to enter the Nightmare Realm to verify it.

Anyway, now that he knew that the recorded things were not lost, everything would be fine, otherwise he would definitely be heartbroken.

Since the recording was not lost, Angel was not in a hurry to check the contents inside, but opened the video to see if the "Shepherd Milking Picture" was his illusion.

When he first stepped into the prison warden's corridor, he did not see the "Shepherd Milking Picture". But when he went there for the second time, the picture strangely appeared in front of him, and he had no impression of it.

Angell didn't know whether his memory was wrong or for other reasons. So, Angell checked it immediately.

The video lasted for a long time, and Angell directly dragged the action bar of the video to the position of entering the warden's room at the end.

In the video screen -

Angell was in the magnificent corridor, looking at the oil paintings on both sides while moving forward.

The camera was a little shaky, but the oil paintings on both sides could still be seen clearly when it was frozen.

Step by step, Angell did not stop all the way. He also saw "Traveler Under the Starry Sky".

Here we are! When a black oil painting appeared in front of him, Angell suddenly pressed the pause button.