Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1383 The Rough Road

Chapter 1383 The Rough Road
Indeed, it can be seen from the records in the record book that Hua Que Que chose to leave voluntarily.But the reason why Hua Que Que left, she did not make a clear record.

But since he was leaving, and even leaving the only comfort zone surrounded by the undead, there must be a compelling reason.

As Bobota said, in the record book, the only possible reason for Huaqueque to leave is this grotesque-looking figure.

So, who will he be?
"One more thing, what puzzles me is the text she left on the last page." Popota turned to the last page of the record book, what does it mean "I have seen a lot, and I can only see more when I leave." many"?
"I always feel that this sentence seems to mean something." Popota said.

Angel also noticed this sentence before, but what he noticed was the meaning conveyed by this sentence, and there was always a feeling of deja vu.

"Why is it a bit like a white bear's tone?" Angel muttered.

Bai Xiong is a prophecy apprentice, and according to Popota, Hua Queque's prophecy ability was once very strong, but this is when she is alive. Will she still retain the talent of prophecy after she dies?
Angel thought it was unlikely.

However, based on the clues seen now, it is impossible to draw the truth.I can only piece together that Hua Que Que must have been stimulated by some reason and had no choice but to leave here.And this reason is very likely to be the figure without a face.

"Since we can't find any other clues and Huaqueque has disappeared, let's leave here first." Angel said.

It is a waste of time to continue to stay, it is better to leave.

Angel originally planned to keep Popota in the bracelet, but Popota begged him: "Can I go in later, I still want to see here...the place where my sister lived."

Angel took a deep look at Popota: "It's not beautiful here, but if you want to persist, then fine."

Walking out of the illusion, Popota immediately saw the dark and dry environment around him, as well as the seemingly absent mourning spirit of the undead.

Popota's expression changed slightly.

They continued to walk out, Angel didn't speak a word along the way, but as they moved away from the illusion, the stench of corpses and the breath of undead became stronger and stronger.

Until they left from the bottom of the well, Bobota looked at the dark sky, the world of undead roaming around, and the large number of corpses in the cemetery. His eyes no longer had the peace before, full of gloom, guilt and sad.

Although Angel had told him before that Hua Que Que's soul was in a deep well in a cemetery, but in the pictures he made up in his own brain, he would always unconsciously ignore the background of the cemetery, even because His sister was here, and he once beautified the background.

But when he really saw the situation in the cemetery and saw the terrifying number of corpses here, he still couldn't imagine that his sister had been living in such an environment.

Although the illusion at the bottom of the well was not big before, compared with this place, it is simply the difference between heaven and hell!
"Sister, have you always lived here?" Popota opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his throat was silent, and his mind went blank.

This is not so much the place where Huaqueque lived, but rather the place where she suffered.

"Yes, it's not beautiful here, but in such a situation, Hua Que Que did not complain, was not infected by the breath of the undead and became depraved, and still maintained innocence and kindness, watching alone at the bottom of the well." Angel With a voice as light as a mosquito, she said: "She is probably the only beauty here."

Looking at the devastation, the countless corpses, and the oppression of the black clouds, Popota didn't know when, the tears accumulated in his eyes began to fall.

My younger sister was waiting here alone, and she didn't have any memory at that time. The so-called waiting was also aimless waiting.

He could even imagine that before her sister met Angel, she was always curled up at the bottom of the well alone, scared and confused, but she didn't follow the crowd, and she didn't assimilate with the undead.

It wasn't until meeting Angel and Greya that Hua Que Que saw a ray of light from the boundless darkness.

Her waiting finally came to an end.

The "big brother" and "little sister" recorded countless times in her notebook are her final goals.

Popota was a bit apprehensive before, but when he looked at this cruel background, he felt empathy with his sister.

In that almost desperate situation, it was great to have such a light that could illuminate her dark life.

"Thank you." This is how many times Bobota said thank you, but he has no other way to express his gratitude, he can only say thank you repeatedly, it seems that he can find an outlet to relieve the dullness in his heart.

Angel looked at the crying Bobota, and sighed slightly in his heart.Everyone's life is a journey full of ups and downs.

Popota considers himself the only member of the Baiyuan clan, and he imposes the responsibility of revitalizing the Baiyuan clan on himself, leading to a series of confused consequences.

Poor, but also hateful.

Tread-tap-

When Bobota was caught in his own emotions and couldn't extricate himself, he heard footsteps coming from his ears. He raised his head and saw Angel walking in front of him.

Next to Angel, there was a pale skeleton floating.

Small skulls, small skeletons, and even short limbs.Obviously, this is the skeleton of a child.

"This skeleton is..." Popota pointed to the child's skeleton, as if realizing something.

"This skeleton belongs to Huaqueque. The pendant I gave you at the beginning was found on this skeleton." Angel handed it to Popota: "The skeleton is intact, at least it shows that Huaqueque was alive. No great pain was suffered."

When Angel said this answer, the tears in Popota's eyes kept falling.Probably no one can imagine that such a person who once cheated the Frost Moon Alliance and messed up His Excellency Monch's plan, would cry in such a desolate, sad and imageless way.

"Put it away, and it's time to go." Angel whispered, "If you still want to find your sister."

Bobota hugged the skeleton, which was as light as a piece of paper.

"Okay, thank you, I'll go into the bracelet. I... noticed earlier that there is a soft bug egg, which seems a bit weird. I'll go in and record it now." Bobota's voice was very hoarse, with a A rush of taste.The only thing he can do to repay Angel is to cultivate soft worms with all his heart before his body collapses.

Angor nodded. Although Bobota's research on soft-state worms will accelerate the collapse of his body, it is at least better than staying outside as a burden.

"...Also, if you find traces of Huaqueque, please let me know."

After putting Popota in the bracelet, Angel came to Sanders' side.

After they came out of the well, Sanders didn't pay attention to the situation on their side, but kept watching Castle Black on the distant mountain, trying to capture the strange spiritual power and contact the people of Castle Black.

However, Sanders observed for a long time, and the inside of Castle Black was really like a dead house, without any energy fluctuations, and no spiritual force emanating from it.

Extremely eccentric.

If it is said that this is the base camp of a wizard organization, no one would believe it.

"I can't perceive anyone's information, either there is a shielding force field in the castle, or... there is no one inside." Sanders said.

Angel frowned: If there is no one, does this mean that Castle Black gave up his residence?This is obviously impossible.

Abandoning the station, such a big matter, cannot be done quietly without revealing anything.

"Go and have a look first." Sanders thought about it for a while, but decided to take a closer look at Castle Black. It would be best if he could find human traces.If not, you can go right in.

Sanders glanced at Angor. Originally, he wanted Angor to enter the Gravity Garden. He could go on an adventure alone, but after thinking about it, Angor's strength is already good, especially those who escaped to protect themselves. Ability, maybe a bit stronger than ordinary wizards.

Angor is not a person who likes to stay in an ivory tower, as can be seen from his troubles all the way after he entered the wizarding world.

In the end, Sanders turned around and walked towards the gate of the cemetery without saying anything.

They walked along the road outside the cemetery towards the top of the mountain.

The gloomy atmosphere, the rugged road, the gloomy black forest, the undead suffocating on the side of the road, and the castles densely packed like the nests of the undead in the distance... This winding road is like a road leading to Passage to hell.

For the vast majority of people, even extraordinary people, this terrifying number of undead is very terrifying.

But to Angel and Sanders, these undead are not really important.

It was even said that Angel would not be afraid to face this undead alone.

Angel took out the Overture of Reincarnation from the bracelet, ready to face the situation after being discovered by the undead at any time.

However, just when they were about to step into the rocky area, that is, halfway up the mountain, Sanders suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Angel looked over suspiciously.

Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I seem to have captured some information."

Captured information?When Angel was suspicious, Sanders suddenly flew towards the forest: "This way, follow me."

(End of this chapter)

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