Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 222 The Silent Warlock

Chapter 222 The Silent Warlock
As the sound of their footsteps faded away, their figures also disappeared at the end of the corridor.

There was still a hint of doubt in Angel's eyes.

The old man named Rhine didn't have any magic power fluctuations around him, and his aura was peaceful and quiet. He looked like an old-fashioned gentleman who was strict with himself.But no matter the black shadow servant or Sanders, they all respect him.Obviously he is not as simple as it seems.

"Master Pat, do you need a meal?" Good dismissed the black shadow servant and walked towards Angel.

"Good... Butler."

Hearing Gude's voice, Angel thought that the sound-suppressing barrier had been removed, but when he greeted Gude, he found that...he could speak, but his voice was as low as a milk cat meowing.

Angel held back his throat and coughed loudly twice.But the sound coming out was even lower than before.

How is this going? !Angel's eyes widened.It’s fine if you couldn’t talk before, but now you can talk, but the voice is softer than a milk cat’s meowing?
"Master Pat, just speak in a low voice. That adult doesn't like to speak loudly. The louder the voice, the smaller the sound will come out." Seeing Angor's predicament, Butler Gude reminded him in a low voice.

"Does that lord mean the old man just now?" Angel lowered his voice, and found that the conversation was much more normal, but the volume was still much lower than usual.

"Yes. The meal is ready, why don't Master Pat go to eat first?"

During the meal, Angel continued to ask Gude about Rhine's identity.

When Gude revealed the identity of the future person, Angel suddenly realized that although he saw this person for the first time, he had actually seen the record of that person more than once.

Silencer, Rhine Mutt!

The real ruler of the barbaric cave, one of the few remaining third-level wizards in the southern region who is expected to be legendary!

Almost every apprentice who entered the barbaric cave has more or less heard the legendary deeds of Master Rhine.He has researched the power of silence to the extreme, and has almost reached the edge of the law of contact. Around him, even the will of the world defaults to silence.

He doesn't need to release any magic power, and he naturally has a wide range of forbidden sound fields.No wonder Angel felt strange when he landed on Magic Island, why the surroundings were so quiet, it turned out that this lord came here!

On weekdays, Rhine lives on a high tower in the clouds.The Tower in the Clouds is located at the top of the Tree of Eternity, no matter where you are in the mirror world, you can see the shadow of the Towers in the Clouds.

Angel heard that he hadn't descended the tower for decades, why did he suddenly come to find his mentor this time?
Although Angel was a little curious, he knew that he was extremely far away from these things.He is not even qualified to know about official wizards, not to mention that Sanders and Rhine are already considered giants among wizards.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Angel decided to go outside the manor to get some air for the time being after the meal.Although Lord Rhine's silence area only made him lower his speaking volume, the atmosphere of being forced to be silent made him a little depressed.

Although it was quiet outside the manor, the smell of plants in the forest and the breeze blowing past his ears made him a little more at ease.

Angel sat by the stream beside the manor, silently closing his eyes and meditating.

With the support of Sanders just now, he used the improved wind tornado, and his magic power has long been exhausted, and now his body is empty; although I don't know what Sanders wants to do with him, but there is nothing to do now anyway, Ann Geer decided to take this time to make up for the consumed mana.

Time passed quietly.

As the day faded and the curtain of night was pulled back, Angel stopped meditating.

The magic power in the body has reached saturation.

After Angel stopped meditating, he did not exit the thinking space.He just discovered that the magic source has fully adapted to the current return rate, and there will be no more unstable situations.

Angel considered that it was time to continue building the spiritual power channel.

His current mental power model is like a sea urchin, with long spiritual channels scattered around from the central singularity.Each spiritual channel can absorb the original magic power. In this way, both the efficiency of his meditation and the rate of the return of magic power have reached the peak.

Angor reckoned that he only needed to build a few more scattered mental power channels, and his magic source should be able to expand further.When the time comes to release the improved version of the wind tornado, there should be no shortage of magic power.

While Angel was meditating, suddenly, a switch seemed to be turned on in his ears, and the sounds of animals in the surrounding forest, the sound of the rushing water of the creek, and the sound of the whistling wind suddenly returned at this moment.

Angor raised his head and found a figure flying over the phantom island, flying directly towards the top of the tree of eternity, the tower in the clouds.

"Master Rhine has left."

Angel watched the figure melt into the night, and said silently in his heart.

Not long after Rhine left, Angel heard Sanders' voice transmission in his ear: "Angel, come to the study."

……

Angel received the summons and immediately walked to the manor.

On the way, Angel found a figure walking from the other side of the path.

"Another coming?"

Under the soft moonlight, Angel found that the person who came was wearing a black wizard robe, and his face could not be seen clearly because it was covered by a hood.

His back was straight, and his steps carried the frequency of aristocratic elegance. With his careless little movements, his demeanor appeared arrogant and indifferent.

The visitor's dress, body shape, and temperament all gave Angel a sense of absurd familiarity.

Especially... Angel noticed something more familiar was parked on the shoulder of the man in black robe, a gray-feathered seabird in animal skin with chief's feathers on his head, and a proud toe.

Angel frowned: "Toby?"

Dressed like primitive people... No, the seabirds of primitive birds heard Angor's call, chirped, and immediately flapped their wings joyfully, flying towards Angor.

Angel reached out and took the seabird.

This look, this movement, this temperament, is undoubtedly Toby.

Toby kept barking "cheeping, chugging", and with the flapping of its wings, Angel could see that it seemed to be asking for credit.

At this moment, the man in black robe came over.Taking a closer look, Angel felt even more absurd, because the figure in the black robe was exactly the same as him, and it was like seeing another self at a glance.

"Good evening, Master Pat."

His voice is cold and arrogant, but Angel's tone is very familiar... Isn't this the milk baron he created a "cold" personality to the outside world!
"Who are you?" Angel asked puzzled.

The copycat version of "Milk Baron" took off the black robe that covered him, revealing his real face...not really, because there is still a robe under the black robe, and it is still a robe with a mask.

The familiar patterned mask made Angel guess his identity immediately.

"Dark Shadow Servant?"

"Yes, my number is 233. Master Pat can call me directly." While 233 was talking, his body shape and voice were also changing.

In front of Angel, 233 swelled a lot in just a few seconds, and his voice changed from the cold and proud voice of "Baron Milk" to a thinner voice.

"Are you just... imitating me?"

233 bowed his head and saluted: "Because the young master has been in a coma, His Excellency Toby entrusted me to dress up as Master Pat to participate in the Sky Tower competition instead of the young master."

"Are you going to play instead of me these two days?" Angel asked with an expression of disbelief.

233 shook his head: "My special ability is deformation and imitation, and I'm not good at fighting. In the past three days, I played a total of [-] games, all of which were completed by Your Excellency Toby alone."

Speaking of this, Toby raised his head proudly.Looks like he's asking for compliments.

"Seventeen games?! All victories?"

233 nodded: "Yes, now the young master has been promoted to the No.14 floor, and his reputation in the Sky Tower is unparalleled for a while."

"Whatever his reputation is, Toby, are you not injured?" Angel placed Toby in his palm, and immediately checked whether he was injured.

"Speaking of which, His Excellency Toby always wins with one hit, and that's why the audience likes to call the young master 'one hit man' these days." 233 said.

After Angel confirmed that Toby was fine, he frowned and said, "One-shot man? Didn't Toby shoot it? Shouldn't it be called One-shot bird?"

233: "One-shot bird has never been called by anyone, but 'one-shot bird man' has been called, but it's not as loud as one-shot man."

Angel took Toby to the manor, and 233 followed.

Along the way, 233 gave Angel a general report on the game situation these days.

After hearing this, Angel only felt that one was the first and the other was the top two, because he killed the top of the thirteenth floor and gained a great reputation... Of course, it was a negative reputation.

Then in the three days of the game, 233 never made a shot, and it was all for Toby.His negative reputation has become even greater... It is said that he only relies on a powerful magic pet to play a rogue, and he has no ability of his own.

Someone also dug up the records of his past matches, and learned that his "shameless" method was not only using magic pets, but almost all his previous matches were won by relying on alchemy weapons. In addition to Angel, there are actually magic assists.

The onlookers love rhythm. Angel killed their goddess, and being hacked is inevitable, as long as he keeps a low profile.

But is Toby a low-key character?
Without Angor's control, Toby didn't see any bloodshed in the first few games, but there were too many fans who wanted to avenge the parasite, and there were many people who insulted Milk Baron in the confrontation stage.Under such circumstances, Toby was also angry. He almost saw people killing people, ghosts and ghosts, and stepped on the corpse all the way to the fourteenth floor.

So... the cold reputation that Angel had accumulated with great difficulty, was turned into a "soft guy", "one-hit guy" and "rogue guy" by Toby in just three days.

The "one blow" here is not only a description of Toby's combat power, but also a faint mockery and slander of the "Milk Baron".

Of course, his reputation of "killing women without mercy" also spread.

Angor didn't want to argue about this anymore.With a lot of negative reputation, it's no big deal to take the blame again.

233 suddenly said: "In fact, there are still some women who are very supportive of the young master."

"Really? So they're the bigoted minority? You know, some people just like to be different. I like what the public hates."

233 shook his head: "Probably the reason seems to be that in the match between the young master and the parasitic girl, some of them showed half of their faces. They were all captured by the young master's handsome face."

Angel: "..." So, do you want to add a title of "handsome" before the new personality of "perverted dandy"?How do you feel more perverted?

(End of this chapter)

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