Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1483 The Imprisoned Region
Not curious?Angel was a little surprised by Alex's answer.

"I just find it strange." Alex lowered his head and whispered softly.

"What's weird?"

Alex didn't answer, but stared at the words on the paper, his eyes flickered, as if he saw something else through the words.

Seeing that Alex was silent, Angel did not ask, but changed the subject: "You don't care at all, why do they die when they leave Gust Town? Also, you are not curious about Gust Town What's the situation outside?"

Alex was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I'm not curious about what's going on outside Gust Town. Compared to these, I'm more curious about..."

Alex raised his head and looked towards the dark roof of the confession room, as if he saw a prison cage.However, his eyes never stayed on the cage, but looked at the deeper void.

"this world."

……

Angel walked out of the Kruja Church. He didn't get much news from Alex. Alex has been living in the church, and he hasn't even visited the town of Gust. Let alone other places.The classics at most record some things about the holy city, while others are vague.

Therefore, Angel left the church for the time being, and was going to take a look outside by himself.

The style of Gust Town is actually very close to Gru Town. Although it is not big, it has mountains, fields and a small stream flowing through it, so it can be completely self-sufficient.

Most of the buildings in the town are made of wood. Perhaps the residents here do not pay much attention to maintenance. Many wooden walls have mottled marks, which are caused by insect bites and moisture.

A musty stench lingered in the air.

Angor walked around the town and found the sheriff's and the mayor's rooms on purpose, but to Angor's disappointment, he didn't find any more location information.

In the mayor's room, there is a very crude topographical map, but the scope of the drawing is only Gust Town and the surrounding areas, and the outside is blank.

After coming out of the mayor's room, Angel looked at the distant mountains.

It is said that that direction can lead to the holy city hundreds of miles away.

Since no clues could be found in Gust Town, Angel planned to go to the holy city to check the situation.

Angel flew up and flew towards the distant mountains.He doesn't have a physical body as a burden now, so he can float with only illusion power, and the speed is not too slow.

After flying for a few minutes, Angor was already more than ten miles away from Gust Town, and here he saw a long and turbulent river.The width of the river was at least tens of meters, and the clumps of rocks in the middle caused the water channel to flow crosswise, and the splashed water even formed a layer of white mist on the river surface.

This river is the river that must be crossed from Gust Town to the Holy City.

Angel landed and walked slowly to the only stone bridge on the long river.

If he remembered correctly, the head of the knight named Raven was found on this pier.

Angel looked at the piers of the stone bridge, and there was a rope hanging from the top of one of the piers.Below the rope is the raging river.

Angel flew to the side of the rope, looked carefully, and found the black blood on the rope.

Because of the mist below, the rope was even wet.

It appears that this is where the head of the Knight of Revan was found.

Angel glanced at the rope, then looked at the surrounding environment, and found nothing wrong, so he continued to fly forward.Although he is a little interested in the series of cases in Gust Town, what he needs to do most now is to determine the current location.As for this case that seems to be caused by the extraordinary, after he confirms the location, if there is still time, he can study it again.

After all, he is just a phantom body now, even if this case really has extraordinary secrets, it's useless if he doesn't know the location and doesn't have a physical body.

Thinking of this, Angel did not stay here, but continued to fly forward.

After crossing the river, Angel flew straight along the right path.But within a minute, Angel stopped suddenly. Looking at the mountains in the distance, he always felt that something was wrong.

In his line of sight, the trees in front of him are lush, the flowers and plants are flourishing, and the green hills undulate along the green ridges, outlining a graceful curve.

However, Angel found something obviously weird.

In the area where he was, he could hear the whistling wind, the branches and leaves on the big trees were swaying, and some leaves were even blown off.

But not far ahead, there was no movement, no signs of trouble.

It's like a static painting.

There is definitely a problem.Angor was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't back down, but moved forward slowly more cautiously.

When Angor flew to a certain limit position, he stopped.

Cautiously stretch out the power of illusion to contact...

When he got the feedback, Angel's pupils shrank suddenly.Illusion power itself is not as sensitive as spiritual power, but Angel still clearly felt that the illusion power seemed to hit a barrier, and when he tried to break through the barrier with all his strength, the illusion force bounced him back.

Angel used more force this time, but the barrier still didn't respond, and he still couldn't leave.

Angel flew along the barrier quickly, and after flying for more than ten miles, he finally confirmed that all of this place is a barrier, and the scenery behind it may be the scenery behind the barrier, or it may be just a projection!
His complexion was a little strange, and he raised his head to look at the sky.

If there is a barrier here, what about the higher sky?With this question in mind, Angel flew up for about a kilometer, but felt the barrier again.

Angor sank slowly, and the place where he was now happened to be near the turbulent long river, and he could even faintly see the stone bridge.

Looking at the bridge piers in the distance, Angel suddenly remembered what Alex said before.

——The entire town of Gust is like a birdcage that cannot escape.As long as the bird wants to fly away, its wings will be broken by an unknown hand.

Angel whispered: "Is this the reason?"

Perhaps, Gust Town is really just a cage, and the series of murders are all because the people in this cage discovered the secret of the cage. It turned out that they lived in a false world, so they were killed by the mastermind behind the scenes. To kill?
But what's the point of doing this?

The cattail grass flies in order to take root.Wild beasts kill to feed themselves.There must be a meaning in everything you do, even if it is a trick created by some boring evil gods, it still has meaning... For example, the pursuit of fun.

So, what is the man behind the scenes planning to do after spending so much time setting up this place as a birdcage that cannot be escaped from?
Angor turned his head and looked at Gust Town, where the buildings were faintly visible in the distance.

"Is there any meaning there?"

……

The night slowly replaced the curtain of day, and stars hung in the sky.

In this quiet night, Alex held the tome and read it word by word.After he finished reading the scriptures sincerely and firmly, Father Branlang, who was opposite him, smiled with satisfaction.

"Your words already carry the power of divinity. I believe that when you become a priest, you will be able to bring the gospel of God the Father to all suffering beings."

In the dim oil lamp, Brunlang's smile was distorted due to the presence of light and shadow.

Alex acted as if he hadn't seen it, and stood up and bowed respectfully: "Father God above."

When Alex raised his head, the priest in front of him disappeared, replaced by a dark figure. She let out a wicked laugh and slowly stretched out a hand from the darkness.

The hand broke through the shackles of darkness and turned into a white and tender hand. The most prominent thing about this hand was the gorgeous purple nails.

"Come on, hold on to my hand and fall into the abyss together..." The ghostly voice was like a gust of wind blowing through Alex's ears.

Alex was expressionless, didn't respond, and didn't grab the hand.

After a few seconds, the picture in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Alex also returned to the dim hut from the darkness, but there was still a hand in front of him, but this hand was covered with old wrinkles.

Father Brenlang stretched out his hand and stroked Alex's snow-white half-long hair: "What are you in a daze for?"

"No, I'm just thinking about the content of the tome, which has brought me new inspiration." Alex lied without changing his expression.

Father Brenlang didn't notice it at all, and even nodded with satisfaction: "Keep the scriptures in mind at all times, this is the basic cultivation of a priest, and you have done a good job."

After Bo Lunlang finished speaking, he looked at Alex's white hair with envy in his eyes: "It is recorded in the divine scriptures that God the Father was born with white hair, and your hair is also so white without any impurities. It is really the blessing of God the Father. I believe that you will become the most outstanding priest."

Alex nodded: "That's what I want too."

Bran Lang left Alex's room with a gratified and satisfied smile.

After Branlang left, Alex was lost in thought for a while, his eyes flickering non-stop.Half an hour later, Branlang's ears moved suddenly, and he turned his head to look out the window.

At some point, through the white window paper, a black shadow could be seen standing outside.

"Is that Sister Tessa?"

No one answered.

Alex hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Pat?"

The window opened in response, revealing Angel's face.

After Angel approached the room, he looked at Alex who was still calm: "You don't seem to be surprised by my appearance?"

Alex looked at Angel quietly, and asked without answering: "Every hour, there are big and small things happening, so at any moment, I will not be surprised if anyone visits."

After a pause, Alex said: "Compared to this, I want to know Mr. Pat, why are you not dead?"

(End of this chapter)