Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2513 Amisha

Although Angel was a little curious about Sybil, he didn't intend to explore it at this time.

With a slight nod to Sybil, she signaled Ms. Melo to move on.

In the next two corridors, Melo found three more talented people in succession. The three talented people were dominated by one fat man, and there was a slight clumping phenomenon.This is a bit similar to when Angel was a talented person, and everyone else surrounded Hook Dick.

And that fat man with talent obviously had some interest in Sybil, and always approached Sybil without a trace, saying a few words of concern that were not nutritious.

Sybil has always maintained the persona of "Miss Indifference", no matter what the fat talented person said, Sybil will at most say "um".But the fat talented person didn't care about Sybil's indifferent attitude. It was obvious that he had adapted to the opponent's personality before, and he was a little bit happy.

While the fat talented man was entangled with Sybil, one of his two little brothers with a slightly cunning face bent over to Angel.

He said thank you, and his attitude was extremely flattering, but his eyes were erratic, as if he was thinking about something.

Angel knew his mind well.

Just like when Fusa hugged Hookedik's thigh back then, but as long as Hookedik was away, he would pester Butler Goode and ask for his care, which was almost the same as what this cunning man did today.

It doesn't matter, I just want to hug my thigh.

Angel didn't dislike this idea, but it wouldn't work if he set the target on himself.

Angel didn't do anything to this slippery boy, he glanced lightly, a trace of coercion was released, and the other party was like a lightning strike, not daring to move.

And this trace of coercion was not directed at this slippery boy, several other people, including Sybil and Ms. Melo, also felt it.

Ms. Melo can take it easy, because Angel has obviously controlled the level of coercion, at the stage she can bear.But for the other talented people, it was like the sky was falling, and the whole person was under the pressure.

Among them, the slippery boy was the one who suffered the most, because he was the first to bear the brunt and he felt the most deeply.At this moment, he was like an ant bowing down at the foot of the mountain, facing this towering mountain.

He was trembling, and his mouth trembled to say something, but nothing came out.

The others were the same as him, as if they were riding on a flat boat, but they were going to face the raging sea with strong winds and waves.

Everyone is having a hard time.

Fortunately, Angor's coercion didn't last long, and it was quickly withdrawn.

But at this moment, that slippery boy no longer dared to get close to Angor.

Ms. Melo glanced at the other party and understood the ins and outs of the matter. She sighed softly: "Master Pat is already considered moderate. If you were someone else, such as Mr. Pat's mentor, you just need to lean on him. By the time you speak, you will already be dead. Because, as a person at the bottom of the wizarding world, approaching an official wizard without permission is a great disrespect."

Ms. Mello seemed to be speaking to the slippery boy, but in fact she was also warning others.

When facing official wizards, one must show the utmost respect.This is how the wizarding world survives.

Perhaps it was because of Angor's coercion that everyone was afraid to speak at this time, and the fat talent no longer followed Sybil, but walked silently behind Ms. Melo.

Although Ms. Melo said that Angor is a moderate, they don't believe that the wizarding world is still in a state of ignorance. They only think that gentlemen like Ms. Melo are the real moderates, so they only dare to follow Melo. Miss.

Ms. Melo looked at the followers behind her, and showed Angel apologetically a little helplessly.

Because this kind of behavior of cuddling with her as the center, but isolating Angel by the side, is also a kind of disrespect in the eyes of Ms. Melo, who is cautious and polite.

In order not to let this faux pas continue, Ms. Melo approached Angel calmly.

At this moment, the few talented people behind her were stunned, should they follow, or should they not follow?
Only Sybil, without saying a word, continued to follow Ms. Melo.

Because the range covered by the mist illusion is limited, they followed after a few seconds of stupefaction, but they didn't dare to get close, and they were separated by two or three meters.

"My lord, please forgive their ignorance." Ms. Melo respectfully said.

"I'm not angry, and I don't need to forgive." Angel said the truth. So far, these talented people have not done anything that makes him emotional.Including the slippery boy, as Angel thought before, he is not disgusted with the slippery boy's behavior of wanting to hug his thigh, but as long as it is not himself.

During their conversation, another corridor has passed.According to Angel's memory, there are only three corridors left on the second floor.And the people in these three corridors... almost all have been punished.

Some are even horrible.

Angel pondered for a moment and asked, "How many talented people are left?"

Ms. Melo said without hesitation: "Three people. Gross, Blazer, and Amisha."

"If there are no accidents, they should be in the corridors ahead, but I hope they can survive." The fat guard dared not kill extraordinary people, but he was free to ravage talented people who belonged to the mortal level.

Ms. Melo didn't understand what Angor meant at first, until she witnessed the horrible scene in the new corridor, and finally understood why Angor said: I hope they can live.

Several other talented people also saw those in the prison who were either skinny, missing arms or legs, or even lying dead on the ground covered in blood. As ignorant people who hadn't seen much in the world, their faces turned pale instantly.

They were also a little lucky at this time, they did not suffer too many punishments.

Maybe it was because the fat guard was too lazy to walk over to the back of the corridor, so he escaped unharmed?
But the fact is actually the opposite of what they thought. The fat guards knew that they were talented people in the barbaric cave, so they didn't dare to punish them too much.

Although the fat guard is vicious, he is actually very clear in his heart, who can be offended and who can't be offended.

The Transcendents he went to blackmail were all wandering wizards.He really has a backer, even if it is a mortal, he dare not move.

But he didn't dare to move, but there were others who dared to move, such as... the princess.

They hadn't taken a few steps in the new corridor before Ms. Mello spotted her target.

"It's Amisha!" Ms. Melo quickly walked to the door of the cell. When she saw Amisha's miserable state, Ms. Melo's face was very ugly.

Angel also saw the situation in the prison, and he set up an illusion at the door of the prison without hesitation to block the sight of the other talented people.

Ms. Mello showed gratitude to Angel.After all, Amisha's situation at this time is not suitable for being seen by the opposite sex.

"Go in, call me if you need it." Angel said to Ms. Mello.

Angel's so-called "need" naturally refers to healing techniques.

Ms. Melo nodded gratefully and walked into the mist.

The other talented people looked at each other in blank dismay. Because they were walking behind, they didn't see anything.The only one I saw was Sybil who was with Ms. Melo.

However, Sybil's face was ugly, her fists were clenched tightly, and she didn't say a word.

The others didn't dare to ask, and could only stay silently at the prison gate, guessing what happened to Amisha.

While they were waiting, Angel suddenly moved his eyes and looked not far away.

There was no one there, but Angel felt a familiar atmosphere.

He thought for a while, and manipulated a fog to cover that location.

As the fog filled, a red-haired figure appeared in front of him.

……

On the other side, in the cell.

Ms. Melo walked to Amisha with a distressed face.

Amisha was lying on the ground at this time, the clothes on the upper body were still there, but the bottom was tattered, and the blood stains almost covered her waist.

In addition to the wounds below, Amisha's face was also scratched a few times, which looked terrifying and hideous.

Amisha was unconscious at this time, but her chest was still slightly heaving, so she should still be alive.However, it was just a candle that would go out at any time.

But even in a coma state, when Ms. Melo's footsteps approached, Amisha's body still trembled visibly.

This is caused by habitual fear.

Seeing this, Ms. Melo felt even more distressed.

Amisha's background is not good. I don't know who her father is, and her mother is a woman who sells her body to make money.She gave birth to six children, and only two survived. Amisha was one of them, and the other was her elder brother who wandered alone after her mother died half a year ago.

Yamisha had been living near the garbage dump before, relying on other people's kitchen waste to make a living. This was already miserable enough, but she did not expect to encounter such a catastrophe now.

Ms. Melo sighed while checking on Amisha's injuries.

At first, Ms. Melo thought that Amisha was being abused.But after careful inspection, it seems that this is not the case, and it is more like being put on some kind of torture device.

The wound on the face was only a small wound, and the wound on the stomach was a major wound, because there was an internal rupture and there was heavy bleeding.

The filth mixed into the internal organs is the biggest injury of Amisha.

If it is not cleaned up and treated in time, Amisha will not survive today.

Ms. Melo knows some healing techniques, but the healing technique only heals wounds, and it is impossible to clean up the internal organs that are contaminated by filth.

Even if it is a laparotomy, a little bit of cleaning may not be able to clean up completely.Moreover, this is also a kind of harm to Amisha.

In desperation, Ms. Melo could only send a help signal to Angel outside.

Soon, someone came to the cell.

What Ms. Melo didn't expect was that besides Angel, there was also a red-haired young man appearing here.

Melo is no stranger to this red-haired young man. After all, getting to know a formal wizard and avoid offending him is a compulsory course for an apprentice.

"Red Sword" Doakes!

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity. Judging from the injury, it was probably caused by the seesaw at the door. That imperial lady can really think of such a thick spike." Doakes said with emotion.

Looking at the injury, Angel also guessed that it was caused by the seesaw. The fat guard would not dare to do it. Only the so-called princess could do it.

"Lord Hongjian, are you sure that the princess did it?" Ms. Melo suppressed her emotions, and instead of asking why Doakes was here, she asked directly.

"You know me? Hahaha, sure enough I have a great reputation." After a burst of laughter, no one responded, and Doakes didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "It must be her, I went around the castle for a while. In the circle, almost all the women in it, including the female knight, had knife marks on their faces. That woman, no, that brat, I don’t know who taught her, her distorted mind is not like a person, but more like It's a demon."

Amisha also had the same scratch on her face, from which it can be seen that this was done by the princess.

"I understand, thank you for letting me know." Ms. Melo's eyes flashed with anger, but she quickly put away her unreasonable emotions, and the more important thing now is to save Amisha.

Ms. Melo put her hopeful eyes on Angel.

Angel used his mental power to conduct a comprehensive inspection of Amisha.

When he was checking, Doakes on the side said sarcastic words: "It is not that simple to completely recover from this injury. The filth has spread, and the internal organs have begun to fail. Unless the exhaustion is reversed and the filth is completely Clear it, otherwise it is basically impossible to live."

"Can you save?" Angor had finished the inspection at this time, stood up and looked at Doakes.

Doakes smiled awkwardly: "I used to have a bottle of secret medicine, even if my whole body was rotten, I could save it. But now, I..."

"It can't be saved, you still talk so much." Angel turned his head, not bothering to pay attention to Doakes.

Immediately afterwards, Angel took out a leather scroll emitting a faint white light from the bracelet.

As the scroll unfolded, even if it hadn't been activated, a holy power began to slowly dissipate.

"What is this, the magic pattern scroll?" Doakes looked over curiously: "Why do I feel a mysterious aura, isn't this the mysterious scroll?"

"It just contains a mysterious atmosphere, and it is still far from the mysterious scroll." Angel said lightly.

This is the magic pattern skin scroll of "Sunshine Garden". In Feng's painting world, Angel painted a magic pattern leather scroll to test the mad hatter's coronation.

"Sunshine Garden" has the functions of self-cleaning, holy healing, antifouling, constant temperature, simple defense, and restoring physical strength and energy.

Coupled with the coronation of the white hat, this sun garden scroll is even more effective.Enough to deal with Amisa's injuries.

With the self-cleaning effect of the sun garden, combined with the divine healing, the dirt and organ failure in Amisha's body will be better restored.

Of course, Angor actually has other treatment methods, but there will always be some hidden dangers.

Only by using the sun garden can Amisha be completely healed, and her potential will not be consumed.

(End of this chapter)