Main Text Volume Chapter 63 Thunderstorm Comes Suddenly

Angel closed the book and fell into a long contemplation.

According to the book, the weirdness of the nightmare world has left many wizards confused. But behind this incomprehensible pulse, wizards continue to be crazy about it. This is just like the special guidance method that Sanders mentioned. He has not even figured out what the content of the guidance method is and what the guaranteed value is, but he has been thinking about it for a long time.

Perhaps, this is the wonder of the nightmare world: it is unclear, but people are flocking to it.

Looking at the blue sky outside the window, Angel's mind began to empty.

Angel knew that since he agreed to become Sanders' student in Barbie Restaurant that day, the price he had to pay had slowly come to him.

He had to go to the nightmare world.

He didn't want to offend Sanders, but he also wanted to see whether the trip to the nightmare world would reveal the real purpose of the cheap mentor accepting him.

As for the other two options Sanders gave him, he had basically given up...

It can't be said that there is no hope at all, at least the second option Sanders gave him is to create his own mental model. In fact, he can give it a try, after all, the book "Initial Glory" is still here!

Thinking of "Initial Glory", Angel came down the pulley ladder and walked to the bookshelf labeled "3".

What surprised Angel was that most of the books on this bookshelf were not pulp paper bindings. A large part of them were rare leather scrolls with warped edges and cracked with age. The exposed outermost part was covered with thick dust. Obviously, the leather scrolls here have not been turned over for a long time.

Angel opened and closed one by one.

Many leather scrolls recorded anecdotes in the wizarding world thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago, which were probably old gossip magazines. Occasionally there was dry goods, which were also magic knowledge that Angel could not touch at this stage.

After sorting out most of the leather scrolls that were useless at this stage, Angel finally found an ancient leather scroll that had turned gray and black. On the spine of the scroll, there was a row of variant characters written in the common language that had not yet been standardized.

Speaking of common language, we have to talk about the writing of the wizarding world. The language of the wizarding world has regional differences, but the writing is basically common language. Of course, there are many other types of writing, and some writing is born with incredible power. However, the mainstream writing used for recording and dissemination in the wizarding world is still common language.

The reason why common language spread from the wizarding world to the mortal world is largely due to the change of people's minds.

Wizards have always been at the top of this world since ancient times. Human beings are a kind of creature with a "worship" plot. Whether they are ordinary people or nobles and royal families, they are inevitable. They reject and fear wizards, but they silently worship wizards in their hearts, and even compete to imitate wizards' customs. The writing used by wizards is also slowly spread in this complex emotion.

The Complex Continent and the Old Earth Continent (Edge Island) were originally of the same lineage, but later, due to the inertia of the atmospheric elements, a large number of wizards withdrew from the Old Earth Continent. The wizards left, but the texts they left behind had long been understood by the aristocracy and then passed down; so the common text used by the Goldfinch Empire was actually the common text used by wizards. This is why Angell understands the common text of the wizarding world.

It’s just that the common text also has many variants, which is caused by historical factors, just like the Chinese characters that Angell himself knows, which have also experienced evolutions such as "Jiajin Seal, Li, Cao, Kai, and Xing". For the convenience and popularization of writing, Chinese characters have also been simplified from traditional to simplified.

The same is true for common text. Due to different times, the fonts have also changed accordingly. Fortunately, the common text itself is an ideographic text. Even if there are variants, it is only the difference between simplified and complex writing. It can still be recognized by careful identification.

After careful identification by Angell, the name of this leather scroll was still recognized.

A row of elegant and elegant cursive characters presents the "Initial Glory" that Angell is looking for.

Angel opened the leather scroll and held it in his palm, preparing to read the contents roughly before lunch.

"At the beginning of glory, it was not that I found you, but that you had been waiting for me there and never left."

This was the first sentence on the title page. It did not read like a book about the structure of spiritual power, but rather like a love poem. Angel silently complained in his heart.

When Angel was about to turn the page, an unexpected thunderous sound came into his ears.

He looked up and looked out the window. At some point, the clear sky had been replaced by layers of thick and heavy black clouds.

Thunder and lightning were normal in the Devil's Sea. Angel was used to it when he was on the Bauhinia. But as the thundering thunder continued to come, Angel finally became a little impatient.

After all, the Bauhinia was sailing on the sea, far away from the thundercloud. And the cloud whale was flying in the sky, almost close to the thundercloud. If the cloud whale itself had not been intelligent and actively dodged the thundercloud, they might have been inside the thundercloud now!

But even if there was no "negative distance" contact with the thundercloud, the degree of the violent noise felt by people at high altitude was completely different from the degree felt on the Bauhinia!

Boom boom --

A thunder louder than the previous one hit the eardrum directly, and Angel had a moment of white vision, which showed how deafening it was!

Angel covered his ears with his hands, but he couldn't block the loud noise, and could only slightly reduce the damage to the eardrum from the thunder.

The accident naturally made Angell lose the mood to read. In this environment, he couldn't read.

The frequent and concentrated thunder finally passed after three minutes. But Angell just relaxed, and lightning struck!

At some point, the stratosphere was covered with thick thunderclouds! The cloud whale flew under the thunderclouds without a single gap.

The lightning was also crazy, allowing Angell to see what the real "electric snake dance" was. The violent lightning was like a broken branch, sprinkled on the cloud whale like money.

The cloud whale had thick skin and was unaware, soaring on its own. But it was hard for the creatures in the small pasture on its back.

Angell saw from a distance through the small window of the tent that a cow was struck by lightning and turned into a charred piece. Even the usually flamboyant falcon demon was struck by lightning.

There were also several trees struck by lightning, burning with flames. The spreading fire ignited the grass, and gray smoke began to rise everywhere in the pasture.

Looking at such a tragic scene, Angel was a little worried that lightning would hit the tent. If the tent also caught fire, where could he hide?

However, as time passed, the dancing lightning made the pasture smoky, but no tent was struck by lightning. Obviously, Angel's worry was unnecessary. The means of the wizard are difficult to guess.

Although the thunder was no longer concentrated, a thunderclap popped up from time to time, which made Angel unable to read quietly. It was crazy and he couldn't leave. For a while, he didn't know what to do. He could only cover his ears and droop his head and doze on the pulley ladder.

After an unknown period of time, Angel was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

Wiping off the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Angel realized that he had just dozed off and fell asleep.

Angel looked out the window. It was the same as before he fell asleep. The sky was dark, the thunderclouds were still there, the lightning was still there, and the pasture was still in a mess.

The quartz clock on the side had its hands changed from 13:00 before he went to bed to 8:00 at night now.

He slept from noon to night. Was this thunderstorm not over yet?