Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2622 Fragrance and Dream Building

As the fragrance was inhaled by Angel into his nasal cavity, the "server" that was silent in the depths of his mind immediately started to work.

The information about Youxiang was quickly displayed in Angel's mind in the form of percentage data.

"The probability of mixing fragrances is more than [-]%."

Angel frowned slightly as he perceived the data with the largest proportion.It is not normal for things like fragrance to appear in prisons, and there seems to be more than one fragrance.

Generally, those who use fragrance are men and women who pay attention to etiquette.How could a Wumu ghost, who is so weak in self-awareness, pay attention to etiquette?
Even a high-intelligence wumu ghost with self-awareness does not necessarily pay attention to this kind of "etiquette", unless the wumu ghost has aesthetic ability and self-management awareness, and has a deep pursuit of "charm". Witches.

This kind of shaman ghost, Angel saw only one after entering the hanging ladder.

It was the wumu ghost outside who was wearing all kinds of accessories and using the base of the statue of the fountain as a "stage" to keep poking around.

"Could it be that the shaman ghost stayed here?"

Angel thought for a while, and opened the psychic tie that had been shielded all along.

The soul belt was quite lively, and Doakes seemed to be the commentator of the game, making various guesses and explanations about what method Angel might use and from which direction to steal the charm.

Kael and Wai are the audience of this "commentary".

"Then, the super-dimensional lord, has he arrived at the side of the witch-eyed ghost?" Wai asked.

"Of course, maybe they have mixed into the witch eye ghost." Doakes replied very firmly.

Hearing this, Angor couldn't help shaking his head, Doakes' inspiration seemed to be out of whack again.

Angel was about to speak, but Doakes said first: "From what I know of Angel, he has high demands on himself."

"To put it bluntly, he is the kind of person who likes to confine himself on the moral high ground. Of course, I am not saying that he is very moral, but that he is quite obsessed with the sense of responsibility."

"For example, when he assumes the role of the team leader, he feels that he should take on the responsibility of the team leader. Since as the team leader, the requirement for other people is not to waste time on monsters, he will naturally make stricter requirements Come and discipline yourself."

"Now you understand, Angel won't waste too much time on this trivial matter, so he must have arrived at the side of the witch eye ghost by now!"

Angel was stunned after listening to Doakes' words.

Although the conclusion is wrong, Doakes' analysis of part of his character is quite accurate.

It has to be said that even if Doakes does not rely on inspiration, he himself has a very high degree of acuity in perception.

If nothing else, Doakes' inference is really possible.However, sometimes no matter how precise and logical the analysis is, it will not be able to withstand the unexpected.

And this building that Angel randomly chose was the source of the accident.The structure of this building is extremely weird, and there are a large number of shamans. Even if Angel had a clear purpose, he wasted too much time in the process of exploring and searching.

This also led to not arriving as expected, as in Doakes' reasoning.

It's a pity that this wonderful inference was still blown away by the ruthless reality.

On the other side, after expressing his personal opinion, Doakes was about to enjoy the adoring eyes of Vaiyekael, but at this moment, Angel, who had never made a sound, suddenly spoke.

"Master Black Earl, can you please do me a favor?"

Because of Angel's opening, the originally lively soul tie immediately became quiet.

Doakes fell silent, and Vay stopped asking questions.

After a while of silence, Earl Hei's voice sounded in the soul belt: "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask my lord to smell it for me. Is there any fragrance on that shaman ghost?" Angel said, "This request may be slightly impolite, but it doesn't matter if your lord doesn't want to."

Angor's request has actually responded to Doakes' speculation on a certain level.

He wasn't next to that shaman, maybe even far away.Otherwise, it is impossible to ask Earl Hei to help him.

Earl Black: "Did you find the lair where the witch-eye ghost lived?"

Earl Hei was as keen as ever, and with just a word from Angel, he roughly guessed something about the situation.

Angel: "It's possible, but I'm not sure yet."

Earl Black: "I can help you, but I'm curious, what you want to get is that silver pendant, what are you doing in its lair?"

Angel: "..."

Doakes: "My God, didn't you sneak away to explore alone? Did you find something good?!"

Angel said silently: "I just encountered it by accident, and I didn't look for it on purpose."

Doakes was still muttering, with a look of disbelief, but in fact, he knew in his heart that Angel should not have lied... However, in order not to embarrass his previous inference mistakes, Doakes decided to hide Live with conscience.

However, Angor didn't listen to Doakes' various nagging, he just waited silently for the response from Earl Hei.

After a long while, Earl Hei finally spoke again: "That wumu ghost does have a scent on it, and more than one should have been used. But even so, it can't cover up the wumu ghost's essential stench."

Earl Hei's voice was filled with obvious disgust. Obviously, the sniffing this time was no better for him than when he was looking for the exit before.

Angel thanked him in an apologetic tone, and then refocused on his eyes.

"It really has a mixed fragrance on it, so that means that the prison cell really might be the lair of that witch-eyed ghost?"

While guessing in his heart, Angel turned his gaze to the end of the corridor.

The direction the fragrance came from was the prison cell at the end.

What would the lair of a self-governing wumu look like?Will it be like Doakes talking about in the psychic belt, all kinds of treasures will be in groups?

Angor walked over quickly with curiosity.

It is worth mentioning that on this last stretch of the road, there was not a single shaman, and the cells on both sides were also empty.Compared with the dense group of witch-eye ghosts in the front and middle of the corridor, this place is obviously much deserted.

This shouldn't be accidental, is the territorial consciousness of the shaman ghost at work?

Soon, Angel came to the end of the corridor.

When he looked at the only cell at the end, his eyes froze for a moment.

Undoubtedly, this is the largest cell in the entire corridor. More importantly, this cell is not as dilapidated as the other cells. It is like a boudoir where normal people...or normal women live.

There are gauze beds, vases, exquisite dining tables and tea sets, and various decorations.Some of these decorations were not decorations at first, but some building materials, such as winding water pipes.But after being transformed, it becomes a decoration by hanging some stickers for decoration.

The floor is paved with colored stones, which look a bit like rain flower stones.Not to mention whether these colored stones are fixed, but just from the color progression of different blocks, the "creatures" who arrange the floor are quite talented in the sensitivity of color.In the teaching of traditional aristocrats, when cultivating the aesthetics of future generations, the most priority is the aesthetics of color.

If the floor and decorations here were all arranged by that shaman ghost, then it can only be said... he is extremely talented.

In the entire cell, apart from these worthless decorations, what caught Angel's attention the most were the two armored knights who were embracing each other.

Yes, exactly the knight in armor.At least from the looks of it, it is.

However, from the black shadows in the two helmets, it can be seen that they are actually just armored knight shells, and there are still shaman ghosts inside.

Moreover, the black shadows from the two helmets are blending, which means that they are practicing.

"It seems that my lucky moment has arrived." Looking at the scene in front of him, Angel thought to himself.

This place perfectly fits the venue in his mind, there are only two shamans, there are large compartments, there are no other shamans nearby, and there is no fear of being discovered.

Everything is just perfect.

Angor has no intention of exploring this cell for the time being, but hides in the illusion, explaining the next task to Earl fans.

Although Earl's fans lost their minds and couldn't understand many things, as long as they told it the purpose of the mission and the results to be achieved, it would never disappoint Angel.

After repeatedly explaining the key points of the mission and making sure that Earle fans understood, Angel began to conduct a general inspection of the cell.

The main thing is to see if there are any traps or organs.

After confirming that everything was safe, Angel indicated that Earl fans could act.

Without the slightest hesitation, Earl fans quickly approached the two shamans who were blending their shadows under the nightmare imposed by Angor.

Under the cover of Nightmare, Earl Mi successfully arrived at the side of the two witches, and was not noticed by the witches.

Immediately afterwards, Earl fan made a shadow clone from the ground as if by magic. This shadow clone still looked like a witch eye ghost.

This was a bit of a surprise to Angel.

Angel just let Earl fans blend into them, and didn't let Earl fans pretend to be witches.

This is the mind of Earl fans recovering, or... this is the self-protection of Earl fans when performing tasks?
Angor pondered for a moment, and did not continue to explore. At least he can feel now that there is nothing abnormal about the spiritual connection between him and Earle fans.

No matter how Earl fans did it, since he used his clone to create the appearance of a shaman, Angel simply helped him.

Angel stretched out his right hand and tapped lightly, and the pulsating green stripes around Earl's body, combined with the surrounding illusion nodes, quickly formed the shape of a piece of armor.

Regardless of the feel, appearance, or other details, they are exactly the same as those two witch-eye ghosts.

Earl fans did not disappoint Angor either. After putting on the armor, he imitated the two shamans, poking out his own shadow from the gap in the helmet, and slowly, slowly... Melted into the shadows of the two witch-eye ghosts.

Angor was ready to fail and lead to a fight.

But everything went very smoothly. The two witch-eye ghosts trembled at first, but when they saw that Ermi was dressed exactly like them, they each stretched out an arm and hugged the witch-eye ghost.

Now, a scene of three armored knights embracing each other is formed.

After confirming that the Earle fans had successfully mixed in, Angel was slightly relieved.

However, when he looked up at the scene of three armored knights embracing not far away, he felt a subtle sense of discomfort.

If the three witch-eye ghosts who were not wearing anything were practicing, Angel would turn a blind eye to any posture.But when they put on the armor, and it is still a male armor, it seems that there are really three "people", three men embracing each other.

This picture is a bit too beautiful, and Angel can't bear to look directly at it.

Anyway, for the time being, it seems that there is no major problem for Earl fans. Angerso opened his eyes and explored the room while thinking about some doubts in his heart.

The biggest suspicion right now, without a doubt, was the two armored knights in front of him.

Wumu ghosts do have the habit of wearing clothes, but they basically wear them once and for a lifetime.It can be seen that even if there are still clothes on the wumu ghosts outside, they are all tattered.

They will not take the initiative to wear such a thick shell.

This not only affects the action, but also cannot give full play to the advantage of the wumu ghost itself.

Why did these two shamans do this?

While thinking about it, Angel looked around this "girly boudoir", and probably had a guess in his mind.

Wearing armor may not be their original intention, but the personal aesthetics of a certain shaman.

From the layout of this room, we can know that the shaman's aesthetics is very biased towards human females. From this point of view, it seems to make sense that it would like companions wearing tall and heavy armor.

However, so to speak, these two armored shamans are actually the... lovers of that shaman?
Then they accepted the addition of Earl's fan without any obstacles. Could it be that Earl's fan is the new lover that the shaman has found outside?
Angel didn't dare to think too much, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the painting style was not right.

Aside from the question about the armored shaman, Angel's other doubt, which is currently the biggest doubt, is the shaman who only has a girl's heart.

How did it become like this?The furnishings here, as well as the aesthetics of color and matching, was it taught by someone, or did it learn by itself?
If someone else taught it, who would that person be?Could it be some immortal beings, or could it be those two wizard-level witch-eye ghosts?

With these questions in mind, Angel began to explore this room full of ingenuity.

The reason for the ingenuity is that at first glance, this place is indeed very girlish and dreamy.But if we really want to study the details, it is actually very rough in nature.

After all, it is really not easy to find intact and aesthetically pleasing ornaments among the ruins.

Seeing that shaman transform the water pipes into decorations, one can see that under the gorgeous appearance of this house, it is all stacked up with ingenuity.

The more he observed, the more Angel felt that if the shaman was human, he probably was a skilled craftsman who knew how to live.

Because not only the water pipes, Angor also saw a lot of decorations refitted from scrap copper and rotten iron.

Even the most exquisite looking tea set was originally broken, but the beautiful and exquisite patterns on it are purely hand-glued and deliberately made to cover up the patterns.

However, this can only be concealed from the outside. If you look inside, you can see that the inner wall is riddled with holes.

But no matter what the inner wall looks like, the exterior is so exquisite, it definitely took a lot of time for the shaman ghost.Angor couldn't help admiring this attitude of patience and repetition.

Because it was found that almost [-]% of the decorations and furniture in the room had reworked traces, Angel's movements also subconsciously became softer to avoid breaking them due to violent collisions.

Regardless of whether it is a human or a monster who made these things, this ingenuity alone deserves Angel's serious consideration.

At least, Angel will respect the ingenuity here before fighting those two armored shamans, and will not take the initiative to destroy this falsehood, but carrying a special shaman, pursuing the sustenance of beauty dream.

(End of this chapter)