Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2520 The Spirit of the Python
Ms. Mello looked around. The glass room was not big, about the same size as the inside of the wooden house in the previous illusion.All sides are transparent glass, and outside the glass is floating rainbow mist.

"Are we the only ones here?" Ms. Mello: "Where are the others?"

Angel pointed to the outside: "They are still outside, let them stay in the illusion for a while."

Ms. Melo: "Adults are planning to use this to temper their xinxing?"

"Do you think that if I want to use illusion to train them, I will use this kind of illusion?" Although Angel did not make any comments on the rainbow illusion outside, Ms. Mello could still hear the disdain in his tone.

Ms. Melo thinks it is right after thinking about it, this kind of illusion can only be used to scare people except to stir up some bubbles deep in her heart.As long as you have normal thinking, you can easily see that what is in front of you is definitely not real.

"Adults expect them to find their own way out?"

Seeing it as an illusion, and being able to walk out of the illusion are two different things.Even Ms. Melo hasn't figured out how to leave the phantom for the time being. She was forcibly pulled away by Angel just now.

Angel: "No, I just want them to stay inside for a while."

Ms. Melo looked at Angel with a calm face, and remembered the trick she played on the stairs not long ago, and she seemed to realize something.

This is, want to watch a show again?

Seeing Ms. Melo's "I understand" look, Angel felt helpless, and explained angrily: "I let them stay in the illusion, just because the next picture may not be suitable for them to watch."

Ms. Mello froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Angel snapped his fingers lightly, and a crystal-like turning staircase suddenly appeared in the center of the glass room, leading all the way up.

Looking up from the bottom, one can vaguely see a room door.

"Where is the princess's room?" Ms. Melo wondered.

"I don't know if it's the princess's room, but the two talented people you're looking for are inside." Angle paused: "Don't worry, they're still alive, but the pictures inside may be a bit unattractive. So, don’t let other talented people pass by.”

"Of course, if you want, I can let other people in. However, when the time comes, the two people inside may want to die even if they are alive."

Angel's obviously hinting words reminded Ms. Melo of what happened to Amisha before.

The two missing talents, Gross and Blazer, regardless of others, at least have their own flavors, much more pleasing to the eye than the three men outside.

And the princess is a pervert, what will she do if she catches two good-looking men?
Ms. Mello seemed to vaguely understand.

"Then let them stay outside for a while. Although the phantom is not high-end, it can also be sharpened." Ms. Melo paused: "Shall we go up now? Or should the adults go up alone first?"

Ms. Mello's etiquette taught her to see no evil.It's fine that Amisha was a woman before, but for those two men, she might hurt their self-esteem if she went.

Angel raised his eyebrows: "So, I am their guide? I pulled you out of the illusion alone, not to change your identity."

Ms. Melo hurriedly said, "I just, just..."

Angel: "No need to explain, let's go up together. Although the picture is unsightly, Doakes is right, it does have a taste of art."

Angel walked up the crystal spiral staircase while talking.

Ms. Melo immediately followed. Etiquette is important, but her role as a guide is obviously more important than etiquette.

Soon they were at the end of the stairs.

There is a dreamy gate inlaid with colorful gemstones.The door didn't have a lock, but there was a hole where the lock was.

There were rustlings in the cave, as if something was about to come out, Ms. Melo immediately became vigilant.

After a while, something came out of that hole...a snake's head.

This is a boa constrictor head covered in pink scales. This boa constrictor wears a fantasy crown of a fairy-tale princess on its head. The pink scales on its body are covered with sparkling starlight powder. Its two pairs of big eyes do not have the unique coldness of snakes. Vertical pupils, but pink hearts.

It really looks like a dreamy creature from a fairy tale.

But Angel was able to see the ugly and dirty face of the snake itself through the inferior illusion.

"Is our lovely little princess back? What delicious snacks will Her Royal Highness bring to your most loyal servant Shrekham today? Let me guess, is it the hand of the maid who came to clean the glass room before, or Where is the head of your favorite male waiter? I hope it is the maid’s hand. If I guess correctly, I will report something important to His Highness after the snacks. Of course, even if it is the male waiter’s hand Head, I will also tell His Highness, after all, Shrekham is His Highness's most loyal servant, and will not hide anything from His Highness."

The pink snake head shook its head and said flattering words, but it didn't notice that the one standing in front of it was not the returning princess.

After it finished flattering, the pink snake head blinked the pretty eyelashes that were forcibly stuck on, and looked forward.

When it was discovered that the person who came was not the emperor, but a man and a woman whom he didn't know, his flattering expression immediately changed, and he looked at the person viciously: "It's actually an intruder! How dare you come here, You are courting death!"

The snakehead's voice fell, and without any hesitation, it launched an attack directly.

It held its head high, and a pink poisonous mist was sprayed out from its mouth. At the same time, its sharp teeth were exposed, like a swift arrow, aiming at Angel's neck.

However, in Angel's eyes, its attacking operation was not at all interesting.

Angel waved his hand lazily, and the surrounding speed spirits blew away the poisonous mist, and Angel stuffed a magic bread into the big mouth of the pink snake head.

Well, he just made it, and it's not only hot, but it's delicious.The only regret is that this time I may have missed a little bit. The magic bread was a bit overcooked, and it was a little hard, probably about the same hardness as a diamond.

The pink snake's head was a little confused by this series of actions. The taste in its mouth was unprecedentedly disgusting, but it happened to be stuck in its throat, and it was difficult to swallow it, and it was also difficult to spit it out.

It faltered for a long time, but couldn't move.

At this time, Angel also released a little bit of wizard-level coercion at the right time, and the loving pupils of the pink snake head immediately shrank into a line!

"Why... um, uh... another wizard..."

Angel smiled and said: "I heard Doakes talk about you before. He disliked you for being dirty and didn't bother to touch you. He just made you unable to speak for a short time. Now it seems that the barrier of silence has passed. "

As soon as he heard that Angor met the person who came just now, the pink snake head immediately faltered.The red-haired Doakes, Gray Raven might be able to handle it, but now it looks like more than just a wizard has entered the castle!
With two wizards, it would be difficult to deal with.

Moreover, this wizard looked more fierce and terrifying than the previous Doakes, and he actually blocked its throat with hard poop.Most importantly, Doakes just silenced it, but the wizard in front of him had a killing intent in his eyes!
Was he planning to kill the lovely Shrekum?God, I haven't lived enough, I haven't become the legendary snake of the world, how can I die!

Thinking of this, the pink snake head immediately changed its attitude and conveyed the meaning of "I surrender" with its eyes, which were not like snakes, but more like some kind of sled dogs.

He kept saying intermittently: "I, I can, uh, tell my lord, vomit, all the secrets here. My lord, I can stand on your side at any time!"

Angel: "Since you are sensible, I will let you go first. I will ask about the secret later, you open the door for me first."

This pink boa constrictor is not a pet, but a kind of spirit, similar to the tree spirit and Jing Ji. Of course, the "spirit" group is similar. When it comes to strength, it can't even beat a hair of Lord Jing Ji.

The spirit of the boa constrictor merged into the door and became the spirit of the door.

If you want to enter the inner room, you must either kill the python spirit, or let it open by itself.

Speaking of which, many spirits in the wizarding world are gatekeepers.For example, the double-faced stone spirit Talos of Silent Hill, the Zibo Totem of Sidimosha, and even Jing Ji are all considered as the spirit of the door.

It's not that the spirit likes to choose the door, but the wizard wants the spirit to be the door.

After all, spirits are subordinate to wizards, so many will be born according to the wishes of wizards.Of course, spirits like Shu Lao are excluded.

Because Shu Lao's status in the wizarding world is probably higher than that of His Excellency Rhine.

Now that the spirit of the boa constrictor had expressed its acknowledgment, it naturally did not dare to disobey Angel's words, and the door was gently opened.

As the door opened, even before Ms. Melo could look inside, she heard familiar shouts.

"Ahhh! Damn it!"

"That hateful human ant! How dare you treat the demon king walking on the earth like this? This is an unforgivable blasphemy, and he will definitely suffer the divine punishment from the demon world!"

The roar made Angel who was standing at the door stop instantly.

On the other hand, Ms. Melo showed a little embarrassment on her face: "Blazer is a very energetic child with a rich imagination."

After Ms. Melo finished speaking, the voice of a young man who was calm but still able to hear the panting voice said, "Are you really the representative of the Dark Lord in the world?"

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! How many times have I told you, Golos, are you a fish with no memory? I am not an agent! I am the Dark Lord! The Dark Lord himself!"

Gloss wondered, "Then why were you arrested by that lunatic?"

"I am the Young Demon King. Do you understand what it means to be the Young Demon King? I have not yet grown up, and the power of the Demon King is sleeping in my body. It will grow slowly with the passage of time, and finally allow me to ascend the Dark Throne again!"

Gloss seemed to believe it: "Well... is that so? The young devil, you have nothing to do? You have been with Ms. Melo longer than me. Didn't the lady teach you the trick to unlock the power of the devil? "

The clamoring voice before suddenly became weaker: "Of course I can do it, don't you see my right hand?"

"I noticed earlier that your right hand is bandaged."

"Stupid mortal, this is not an ordinary bandage, it is a special energy form, and its function is to seal the huge dark power in my body. As long as it is uncovered a little, the revealed dark power is enough to solve us current crisis."

Blazer's words were very passionate, but halfway through the words, he turned a corner again: "But, as you can see, I was tied up like this, and I couldn't break the seal that restrains the power of darkness. So..."

Gloss: "So, there's nothing you can do, right? The Young Demon King."

Blazer: "..."

Gloss: "By the way, didn't you just say that the power sleeping in your body is the power of the demon king, why did the bandaged seal become the power of darkness again? Is there any difference between these two powers?"

Blazer was stunned. He forgot to perfect this detail when he was hilarious. Damn it, why did Gloss remember it so clearly!

However, Gross's question was not finished: "Before we were tied up, your hands were completely free, right? Why didn't you take off the bandage then?"

Blazer's voice became low: "...that's because I forgot, you may not know, as a young devil, my memory is very chaotic, sometimes even worse than ordinary people's memory."

Gloss continued to play the curious baby: "I can understand the memory fragments, but we have been locked in prison for so long, have you ever thought about breaking the seal and saving yourself?"

Blazer wanted to swear bad words in his heart.

Gross seems to be convinced that he is the young devil, why is he so fond of details?In other words, this Gross looks white and clean, and he is believed on the surface, but in fact, the stomach is cut open, and the inside is full of black pus.

At this time, Angel, who was standing at the door, said to Ms. Melo: "Look, they are indeed very energetic, at least they won't die for the time being."

Ms. Mello's mouth twitched: "Yes."

"Come on, go in and see what Doakes calls real 'art'."

Angel took a step and walked into the gate.As he walked, there was an old elder's long python with a stretched neck beside him. It was Shrekham. Its current character was "rebellious" or "dogleg", and it had to follow Angor closely.

The sudden appearance of Angel and Ms. Melo can be regarded as a relief for Blazer.After all, he racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to answer Gross' question.

However, the siege is a siege, but their appearance has been seen.

For a moment, the air became solemn and silent.

At this time, Ms. Melo finally understood why Angel let the other talented people stay in the illusion below, because the picture in front of her was really eye-catching.

When they left the prison before, they saw two naked men hanging upside down from a tree with crooked necks at the door.

The scene at that time was already facing the crit.

And the current picture is probably countless times more eye-catching than the picture at that time.

Because Gross and Blazer were not only hung in the air naked by ropes, but also tied up by a large number of ropes into extremely unsightly and embarrassing postures that even humans could not easily do.

This posture is difficult to describe even in words, and one can only be shocked that the flexibility of the human body can reach such a level.

Because of the miraculous posture, they even ignored the swollen mystery that was strangled somewhere.

Of course, the crowning achievement is what Doakes calls the "true art" of rope.

This kind of rope art that is not messy, has rhythm and rhythm, and looks extremely pleasing to the eye, is absolutely perfect when matched with this posture.

(End of this chapter)