Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2535 Fantasy
Queen's Town, the secret room of Old Potter's Tavern.

After Angel opened his eyes, the first person he saw was Old Potter who was standing not far away, not daring to move.

"Why are you standing there?" Angel asked puzzled.

"Is there anything else your lord has not told me?" Old Potter asked respectfully.

"Just for this?" Angel rubbed his temples, and said helplessly: "I said before that it's fine, you can do whatever you want. As for any questions in your mind, go online and ask other people."

Hearing what Angor said, old Potter showed a visible disappointment on his face.Obviously, Old Potter is still eager to get some inside information from Angor.

"You go out first, I still have something to do." Angor waved his hand to signal Old Potter to leave.

Old Potter could only nod his head, and opened the door step by step, ready to leave.

However, just as Old Potter was about to close the door, Angel suddenly stopped him: "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Old Potter immediately raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "My lord, do you have something to tell me?"

Seeing Old Potter's vaguely excited expression, Angel couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you really eager to do something, or do you want to get some answers to the Wilderness of Dreams from me?"

"All of them, all of them..."

Angel: "Then you will be disappointed. These things can only be discussed in the Wilderness of Dreams, and I won't talk about them outside. If you meet me in the Wilderness of Dreams, I can talk to you, but In reality, there is no other way.”

Angel made a gesture, and the meaning of the gesture was very simple and clear: all for the sake of caution.

The old Potter suddenly realized, and said solemnly: "I understand!"

After speaking, he made the same gesture.

Angor doesn't care what old Potter understands, anyway, if old Potter really wants to know some information, he still has to go to the Wilderness of Dreams, but whether old Potter can meet him in the Wilderness of Dreams is up to Old Potter It's all over.

"What's the matter, my lord, please tell me." After not talking about the Wilderness of Dreams, Old Potter's mood gradually calmed down.

"In two days, someone from the barbaric cave will come to deal with the matter here. You can cooperate with them the first day, and you don't have to worry about the rest, and it's best not to investigate." Angel: "If you can, don't get close to the princess in the near future. The castle, or you can leave Queenstown."

"The wind will blow, and the country will be in chaos. If you stay here, even an extraordinary person may be implicated."

Old Potter: "But, I still have my own tasks."

Old Potter didn't say what the mission was, but Angel could guess, either to observe the chaos of the Guman Kingdom, or to record various changes of the Guman royal family to the barbaric cave.It is equivalent to saying that the old Potter is a spy who was placed here.

But what Old Potter didn't know was that none of the things he was looking at was actually important.The group of people standing at the top of the pyramid already knew the real chaos and the truth of the Guman Kingdom.

What the old Potter did was actually a superficial effort, in order to perfunctory the spies in the barbaric cave.

But now that chaos is about to break out, those apprentice-level superficial skills can no longer be done, and there is no need for old Potter to stay here all the time. It is better to leave the Guman Kingdom.

"Your mission will be canceled sooner or later."

Seeing old Potter's doubts, Angel continued: "If you don't believe me, when the investigators come over in two days, you can ask them if your mission needs to continue?"

"The future is your own, so how to choose to make your own decisions."

Old Potter pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I see, thank you for reminding me, my lord."

Angel: "Oh, by the way, I will leave as soon as the sun rises. Queen's Town may be turned upside down in the past two days. If you have a place to hide, you'd better hide with Ms. Melo. If you don't have a place, just stay here." It's fine to stay in the secret room. Before I leave, I will set up an illusion here, as long as you are not a true wizard or an illusion wizard, you should not notice anything unusual."

Old Potter also heard a sense of chill from Angor's words.This reminded him of what Doakes asked Angor before.

Could it be that, as Doakes said, what did Angel actually do to the princess's castle?
While Old Potter was thinking about it, Angel looked over: "Why, do you have any doubts?"

The old Potter quickly lowered his head and said respectfully, "There is no doubt."

"Then go do your own thing, and prepare for all kinds of situations. I don't want you to make a mistake again, which will cause me to be called to Guman Kingdom to deal with these trivial matters."

Old Potter nodded sternly, then backed out the door.

After the old Potter left, Angel took out the carving pen, blood ink, and various consumables, and prepared to set up a magic circle in the secret room.

Angel told Old Potter that it was an illusion, but if something unexpected happens in Queens Town, the illusion alone is still not safe, so the combination of illusion and magic circle is the best solution.

If the old Potter chooses to stay here, then this secret room can also guarantee that no one will be found in a short time, giving him a chance to log in to the Wilderness of Dreams for help.

If the old Potter gave up the tavern and left here, then this secret room can also be used as a hidden stronghold in the barbaric cave here.After registering in the mission hall, this hidden stronghold will also provide some protection for the internal members of the Guman Kingdom in the future.

When Angor took out various consumables, he also called Mandhila out.

However, Mandahira did not speak immediately, but sat quietly aside, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The gloomy and dark aura around her gradually floated away, making her seem to have turned into a pitch-black shadow.

When Angel had almost drawn the magic circle, Mandhera's contemplation slowly ended.But Mandahira still didn't speak, but stared at Angor who was sculpting carefully, with a complicated expression, including disgust, disgust, entanglement and hesitation.

Mandahira didn't speak, but Angel suddenly turned to look at her: "I suddenly have an inspiration, let me borrow some of your energy."

Mandheira was stunned: "My energy is still very mixed, and there is still a smell of depravity inside."

Angel: "It's okay, you can filter it again and use it again."

Without waiting for Mandhila's consent, Angor directly manipulated the tentacles of mental power, pulling more than half of the lingering dark aura around Mandhila.

The loss of the dark aura that radiated out gave Mandhila a sense of emptiness in his soul body. If he wanted to recover, he would probably have to rest for a few more days.Even so, Mandahira did not stop Angor. If these dark auras were her in the past, she would fight for every bit, but now she also longs for power, but it is not the kind of power that makes him crazy enough to deny his relatives.

After borrowing Mandhila's spiritual body energy, Angel picked up the carving brush, engulfed in this energy, and evenly and gently carved it on the ceiling.

After the drawing of this magic pattern was completed, a strong gloomy atmosphere permeated the surrounding area.

Mandahira took a deep breath, only feeling a burst of joy in the soul body: "This is the breath of nourishing dead souls, you plan to raise dead souls here?"

Angel: "You'll find out later."

Angel performed some operations that Mandahira couldn't understand at all. After a while, the gloomy atmosphere suddenly began to undergo subtle changes. The smell of death was less, and there was a little more pure and purified feeling, making it appear more Calm and peaceful.Although it can also nourish dead souls, it is more versatile now, and even living things can find peace here.

"This is?"

"Death magic pattern." Angel: "A kind of magic pattern that contains dead souls. However, I changed it a little bit and borrowed the energy from your body. Your energy attributes are very special. Although the dead energy is billowing, But it has a taste of living to death."

"Sure enough, after a little modification and filtering, it becomes a new effect."

Mandahira couldn't understand Angor's explanation at all, only felt that he was tall and didn't understand it.Because of this, she was very curious, what effect did this magic pattern have after being improved?
"What effect? ​​Can't you feel it?"

Angor gave Mandahira a strange look, and then took out a wilted apple from the bracelet. ——I don't know when this apple got into his bracelet. Judging from the beak print on it, it should have fallen from Toby's bracelet when he was eating.

Angel threw the apple casually, and it fell into the corner.

Then he pointed at Apple and said, "You should sense it now, right?"

Mandahira felt it for a moment, then turned around and was silent for a moment: "This is... food preservation?"

Angel nodded: "How about it, isn't it good?"

Angel did not wait for Mandahira to reply, and continued to describe other magic circles, and said triumphantly while drawing: "This is the inspiration I got from the magazine "Metal Dance". There are many small alchemy tricks used in life, but they are very complicated, and I changed them a little, and the effect is very good."

Mandahira wants to complain, you use my energy just to keep this food fresh?

But after thinking about it, she wanted to get rid of those energies anyway, so keep them fresh.But, why do you want to describe the fresh-keeping magic pattern here?
"It's not that you didn't kill the princess. In order to avoid the turmoil in Queen's Town, our people will be injured here. I'm going to modify this secret room to make it a long-term residence with shelter, concealment, and anti-detection."

"Since you want to live for a long time, you must consider the quality of life." Angel said with a smile: "This sentence is also from "Dance of Metal"."

Mandheira: "...Where is this crooked magazine?"

"Crooked ways? I think it's very interesting."

Mandahira let out a long breath: "But, you wizards are also like ordinary people, do you have to eat every day?"

Angor paused.

Eh? !It seems to be right!
The ability to endure hunger is very strong for first-level apprentices, and even stronger for second- and third-level apprentices. As for formal wizards, as long as the energy keeps nourishing the blood, there is no problem in not eating all the time.

"Besides, when Turas and I went to the Rosewater Restaurant, the chef there, Azazi, said that when ordinary apprentices travel abroad, don't they have to learn magic bread first? As long as they learn this gourmet trick, even if they are first-level apprentices nor starve."

Originally, Angor felt that an arrow had been stuck in his body, but when he mentioned the magic bread in Mandahira, an additional arrow was added to Angel's heart.

"So, why do these useless efforts?"

Facing Mandahira's inquiry, the air suddenly became silent.

After a long silence, Angel slowly said: "The magic array is a whole, which requires the cooperation of various magic lines, and there are also situations where the magic lines do not match. The current magic lines are very It fits the entire magic circle, so I drew this magic pattern for this."

"Really?" Mandahira squinted suspiciously.

"Of course. Moreover, this magic pattern also has the effect of nourishing the soul, why are you staring at the insignificant additional effect of keeping fresh?"

Mandahira: "..." Didn't you mention this first?

Angel: "Forget it, you don't understand magic circles, I don't blame you. Compared with these trivial matters, you actually want to ask Turas's answer more."

Anyone could see that Angel was changing the subject, and it was quite blunt, but Mandahira took the bait without hesitation.

All the mind, all the attention, are all focused on Angel.

Angel gave Mandahira a little time to prepare before he considered his words and said, "The person who has been with Turas the longest is you. You should know him well."

"I won't mention his reaction first, I'd like to know, based on what you know about him, how do you think he will react when you leave this time?"

Mandahira was silent for a moment: "There should be no reaction."

Angel: "That's right."

Mandahira didn't feel the joy of getting the answer right, but his face immediately collapsed.

Angel raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that yourself? You also guessed his reaction."

Mandahira lowered his head: "I thought there would be an accident."

"If life is full of accidents, then why don't you do serious things." Angel: "Besides, you don't even think about it. How long have you been away? It won't be half a day, what reaction do you want him to give? Worrying around anxiously Search, or cry out with tears, where are you?"

"Substitute yourself, if you leave your loved one for half a day, how do you think he will react?"

"I have no relatives." Mandahira's eyes flickered with darkness.

"Forget it if you don't have one. You can taste it yourself. Is half a day long?"

Mandhera was silent for a moment, and felt that what Angel seemed to be right, she left for a long time, trying to figure out Turas's reaction to his departure, which was indeed a bit difficult.

"Then I won't be online for a few days, can I..."

"No." Angel refused without hesitation: "I'm very busy now. Not only do I have to help you deal with the follow-up of the Queen's Castle, but I also have a task to go to the Sandworm Market. How can I have time to play these games with you? This time, I just needed your help, so I made a deal with you. But, there will be no next time."

After a long while, Mandahira said, "Okay, I will go and see by myself."

After finishing speaking, Mandheira still seemed a little reconciled, and continued to warm up: "Then... did Turas not mention me at all?"

Angel thought for a while: "No, I told him that you might not be able to go online for a few days."

Mandahira's eyes lit up: "Then how did he answer?"

Angel: "He said he knew. Then he told me that he wanted to go back to Chuxin City, so I sent him away."

Angor originally planned to polish Turas's answer, but before Mandhila shot him with two arrows, Angor did not polish it, and directly told Mandhila the exact words.

Angel thought that Mandhila would be very sad when he heard it, but unexpectedly, Mandhila looked quite surprised.

When Angel was wondering, he heard Mandahira murmuring in a low voice: "As soon as I left, he went back to Chuxin City. Sure enough, he felt bored when I was away, and only I was by his side , so he won't feel alone."

Angel's expression became extremely subtle when he heard the increasingly outrageous words.

He originally thought that Mandahira would be hurt mentally because of this, but he didn't expect that she actually made up such a plot in his head.

And, it seems to make sense.

But Angel knew the real situation, and Turas never thought about Mandahira in his mind.

Shall I tell her the truth?
Angor looked at Mandahira who was caught in his own thinking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his whole body was filled with a faint joyful atmosphere... After thinking about it, he still decided not to shatter her dream.

Others are fine, but Mandahira's situation is special.

For her, a little fantasy is better than despair.

Moreover, fantasies are not necessarily impossible to come true.

(End of this chapter)