Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1053 Wordless Script

Angel is also confused, why is it me?
Why did I become the key to such an important decision that would obviously change the trajectory of others?

Did Feng see it through prophecy?Or, in the wilderness of time, he just happened to catch up, neither one step earlier nor one step later?
Angel told Ye his doubts.

Ye's answer made him even more confused: "The person who came to see me may be anyone, or it may only be you."

For Ye, it doesn't matter who is looking for it, what matters is the timing.Maybe Feng really foresaw that it would meet this human being now, or maybe Feng simply set a limit for him, but in any case, Ye only needs to know one thing: the time is up.For it, other details are the prerequisites for this conclusion. They are very important at the moment, and they are dispensable after that.

However, if Ye Lai is asked to answer Angel's doubts, it personally prefers the argument that "this matter is already doomed".In other words, Feng may have foreseen the present through some means.

Because the timing was too coincidental, it happened that Ye's strength was stuck at the most critical step, and the next step was the class of the demon lord, and it happened that it had completed the last step of self-control. Now, what restricts him from moving forward, except for energy restrictions, is ...the picture is gone.

There is a solution to the energy limitation, but if Angel hadn't found this painting, it might never be able to cover the night in the painting.

Such a coincidental time, such a coincidental meeting, Ye naturally tends to Angor as the one who is destined to find it.

Seeing that Angor was still confused, Ye Dan said: "It doesn't matter who you are, and you don't need to be responsible for my future, because when Feng gave this painting to me, it was already doomed. It will overturn the dark night in the painting. Such a result has long been doomed, and you just happened at the right time."

Doubt flashed in Angor's eyes, maybe he really just happened to meet at the right time, but is this really so simple?Feng chose himself to be the person who changed the status quo of the owner of the nightclub. Isn't there a deeper meaning?

Angel doesn't know, but at present, it seems that it is all there is to it.

Angel looked at the painting, "Then... when will the owner of the night hall let this dark night disappear?"

"Night never disappears, even if it is obscured by fire, it still exists."

Ye's answer seemed to be a pun.However, what Angel actually wants to know is, once the night in the painting is replaced by flames, what will Ye do next, whether what Ye will do next is also within Feng's prediction, and whether he will return Continue to play new roles in it.

To his own confusion, Ye's answer was just a chuckle: "How fate will be interpreted is never something that can be explained clearly in a single foresight. If you still trap your thinking in Feng's foresight, then you will It has always been within the script. Even if this drama is not what Feng thought."

Ye's words reminded Angel of a joke he had read about prophecy: excellent prophecies are never written with a pen, but cut with scissors into a wordless script.

Feng's foresight, perhaps a whim, cut a wordless script.Feng himself may not be able to tell what the outcome of the script will be.

However, a script is a script after all, and no matter what the ending of the drama in the script is, it cannot escape the framework of the play.

Therefore, if Angel keeps putting his mind on Feng's script, any choice he makes in the future will be regarded as a foresight, and he will always be trapped in the script.

However, fate has always been unpredictable, not step-by-step.

Thinking of this, Angel nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's talk about the materials." Ye Jiang stopped talking about Feng here, but returned to the main topic, and Angel's attention was also attracted.

"The fiery rocks of the veins needed to refine the stone of transmission of fire originally only need to be deposited for thousands of years, but the demon gold coins you gave are quite generous. I chose a fiery rocks of the veins that have been deposited for thousands of years for you." After a pause, Ye said again: "I have also bought all the materials for the white ember fire melting agent. Give me a day, and I will use the ghost fire of hell to boil it into shape."

White embers must be brewed with hellfire, and only Ye can do this.

Ye took out the leyline fire rock and other fragments of materials, and Angel put them away one by one, but besides the white embers, Angel noticed that there was another main material - the fragments of the fire stone , Ye did not take it out.

"The fragments of the Fire Stone are too much needed, and they are not available for a while. Wait for about two to three days, and the goods should arrive."

two to three days?Angel did some calculations, and returned to Ice Valley immediately after the goods arrived, there should be enough time, so Xiang Ye nodded: "Then trouble the owner."

"You're welcome." Ye Dan said: "I'll help you boil the white ember fire potion, you can come and get it at this time tomorrow."

After all, Ye turned and sank into the darkness.

Angel looked back at the painting hanging on the wall again, looked at the flame suppressed by the night, and seemed to see the place where the fire spread.

Thinking back to the quiet appearance of the night, he suddenly wanted to see what would happen to the night when the night completely disappeared, without the oppression and restraint?Like a fire-spreading demon, terrifying and ferocious, turning into a boundless sea of ​​flames, sweeping across the scorched earth?

Smiling and shaking his head, Angor turned and left, shaking off his tedious thoughts.

After coming out of the prey house, Angel walked towards the psychedelic cabin while thinking about the next plan.He originally thought that he would stay in La Sudran for at most one day, but he didn't expect to stay here for three days because of the shortage of Fire Stone fragments.

That being the case, he decided to keep the psychedelic cabin going.

Demons and humans have nothing to do with each other, so the materials and prices of Castlevania will not change with the needs of humans. In addition, there are many unique materials in Castlevania itself. Angel intends to take this opportunity to earn more demon gold coins. Tun some.

After all, it is hard to say whether there will be a chance to go to Castlevania in the future.

Moreover, even if he really enters the Castlevania in the future, it is estimated that there will not be the time and harmony of people, so that he can use the network of the nightclub owner to purchase precious demonic resources.

Soon, Angel came to the woods where the psychedelic hut was located.

The fresh air and the mottled tree shadows made Angel feel quite comfortable.Before, after Angel came to the abyss, he had only two impressions of the abyss: no hope, and endless depression.

In such a dull abyss, it is really rare to steal this leisure time.

However, this pleasant time did not last long. When Angel came to the door of the psychedelic hut, he found that he was being targeted by... no, a demon.

The burning fireball glared at Angel fiercely with red eyes.

In those bloodshot eyes, Angel could faintly see a little grievance.

Angel sighed. He didn't expect this little fire demon to be so persistent. He went to the prey hall for half a day, and when he came back, this little guy was still guarding the door.

Because of being careless for a while, it was caught by it.

With Fafnir suppressing him in the wooden house, the little fire demon didn't dare to do anything to him, but just stared at him with those eyes.

Without saying a word, but with deep obsession.

Angor's scalp was numb from being stared at, and the little fire demon blocked his way again, and finally sighed: "Oh, what do you want? It's for your own good not to let you experience the rhythm of the ocean. Devil, to experience the true meaning of the water system, you will get hurt instead."

The young fire demon was also a little surprised that Angor would talk to it. It had been making trouble outside for a long time before, and the dark-skinned woman inside either swung it out or ignored it at all, making it feel very depressed and wronged.

It doesn't know why it came here persistently, it just is very unwilling, and no one has ever treated it like this.

"I don't care, I want to experience it!" Perhaps it was caused by a rebellious mentality, even if the little fire demon knew that what the aborigine in front of him said might be true, it didn't want to lose face.

The young fire demon speaks Abyssal language, which is much more standard than Angel's, but maybe the young fire demon is too young, and his tone of voice always has a childish milky taste.

Sure enough, he is a bear child, and if he can't drink milk, he will live and die in peace.Angel secretly thought helplessly in his heart.

"If you really want to experience it that much, that's fine too. However, don't blame me for not reminding you if you are seriously injured." Angle paused, and then said: "Our store is closed today, so come back tomorrow if you want to experience it."

The softening of Angor's tone made the Young Fire Devil's glaring pause for a moment, and he said with a suspicious expression: "What you said is true?"

"real."

"Won't you hit me again?"

"As long as you don't disturb the other guests, I won't come to pick you up again."

After getting the guarantee, the little fire demon curled his lips, and put on an expression of arrogantly breaking through the sky, "Hmph, then I will come back tomorrow, and if I dare to break my promise, I will burn you."

After the young fire demon finished speaking, he changed his previous appearance and flew out of the forest in mid-air, his black tail wagging violently, like a little milk dog getting a reward.

Angel shook his head, opened the door and was about to enter the house, but at this moment, he felt a scorching gaze from behind.

He turned around suspiciously, only to see the young fire demon hopping towards the side of the forest in the distance, and beside it was a figure wrapped in a red robe.The young fire demon was talking to the man in red impatiently, and the sight Angor felt before was exactly what the man in red was looking at.

The man in the red robe was wearing a hood, so he couldn't see its appearance clearly, but Angel could feel that even when the other party was talking with the young fire demon, his eyes were looking at him.And that line of sight was full of complex emotions, doubts, malice, suspicion, and vigilance.

Is it a servant of the Young Fire Demon?Angor wondered in his heart, judging by the way they get along, they seem to be servants.

In the resting place not long ago, the Stian Trofer that Angel met was the servant of a goatman.The young fire demon is a demon noble in the abyss, and it is normal to have servants.

Angel ignored the other party's gaze. Anyway, he couldn't stay here for long.

(End of this chapter)