Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2641 Blue Fatty

Cicia squinted her eyes and looked at Angor again: "Your source of information is really confusing. Even the old guy who rarely shows up, the wise master, knows it. I'm really curious, How did you learn that the Juggernaut belongs to the three-eyed blue devil family?"

Angel: "Have you heard of Shulao? Or, have you heard of Jingji and Shuling?"

Cicia raised her eyebrows: "The three ancestor spirits of the barbaric cave were quite famous when I was alive."

"You mean, these ancestors told you?"

Angel: "I come from the barbaric cave. I have a good relationship with the ancestors. If you want to meet them, I can arrange it later. However, Jing Ji is sleeping now, and it is not good for books to be in the library all the time." Excuse me, the only one who can meet you is probably the tree spirit."

Cicia snorted softly through his nose: "Cunning guy, you didn't answer my question directly, you are deceiving me."

Angel's expression didn't change, but he was taken aback for a moment. Has Sisia's IQ returned to normal?
Cicia waved his hand: "But, it doesn't matter. I really want to know the identity of the old guy, and it's not impossible. Although he doesn't leave home, he often arranges some of his men to go outside to inquire about news, and even contribute to some magazines. .”

Angor: "It still writes?"

Sicia: "Are you surprised? To be honest, I was also surprised when I heard it, and it was a bit absurd. But he does contribute articles, and communicates with other wizards through some indirect methods. By the way, the magician here It can be operated for a long time, and there is also a reason why he keeps revising and supplementing, and it is said that it is the result of communication."

Angel showed a look of comprehension: "No wonder it can be called a wise man. It understands the importance of cognition and communication. The technology of alchemy is constantly innovating. If you want not to be abandoned by the new generation in the old days, you must cooperate with Advancing with the times."

"Looking at you, it seems that you didn't learn about it from the aspect of writing? Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

Cicia's attitude has obviously undergone a 360-degree change now. Although his expression is still indifferent, his words and actions are much gentler.

"By the way, I remember that it published a book alone. It seems to be a research topic, and it specially gave me a copy." Sisia: "However, I am not interested, because the research is too boring."

While talking, Sisia took out a booklet from nowhere and threw it away, and the booklet fell into Angel's hands in a parabola.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Angel: "Won't it care if you just expose the pseudonym of the Juggernaut?"

Cicia tilted her head, her long black hair covered half of her face, with a nonchalant expression: "It didn't forbid me to forward the things it wrote, besides, the things it wrote stay with me. This, I just feel like it's polluting my box."

Cicia's distaste could be seen with the naked eye.

Angel murmured in his heart: "As for the performance? The alchemist's book, no matter how bad it is..."

Angor's muttering in his heart stopped abruptly as soon as he was halfway through.

Because he opened the booklet in his hand, and saw the contents... er, familiar contents.Moreover, it is quite familiar. Not long ago, Angel even manifested it with illusion, and let others read it together.

That's right, it's the book "Recording Different Stances of Wumu Ghost Blending"!
Author: Fatty Blue.

Angel did not connect the Three-eyed Blue Devil with the author of this book at all at the time, but after knowing the result, and then inferring it, it seems that there is really such a connection.

For example, if you want to write this alternative "Womu Ghost Observation Diary", you must find a place where there are a lot of wumu ghosts, otherwise how to observe different blending postures?
And the work area outside happened to be filled with a large number of shamans.Most importantly, these wumu ghosts were originally trained by the three-eyed blue devil.

Also, the author's pseudonym seems to imply something.

Fatty Blue... Fatty Blue...

Isn't the three-eyed blue devil just a huge blue fat man?Of course, it's also okay to say it's Blue Roshan.

Thinking about it this way, there are good reasons and logical self-consistent.

However, consequentialism is consequentialism, and it is strange that the logic cannot be self-consistent even with the answers.

"What? Have you read its book?" Sisia saw the strange expression on Angel's expression.

Angel nodded: "I am honored to have read it."

Cicia snorted: "Then your level is not very good."

Angel subconsciously replied in a familiar tone: "As ignorant as I am, I naturally have to add some knowledge of any kind. After all, I'm not yet twenty..."

"Give it to me, shut up." The one who spoke was Sisia, who stroked her forehead and had veins appearing on her hands.

Angel fell silent, and looked at Sisia suspiciously.

"Okay, you've said enough, I already know that you are not yet 20 years old, you don't have to keep, keep, repeat, repeat!" Cicia: "Do you know what topics women hate the most? That's right. , is the topic of age. I don't want to hear any age-related topics from you again. "

Angel stared at Sisia, who seemed to be a little furry, and after two seconds of silence, he shrugged: "Okay."

"Excuse me for my gaffe. Keep asking, what else do you want to know?" Sisia flicked the messy hair beside her ears and regained her senses.

"My second question is still about the ruler of the wise."

Cicia looked at Angor suspiciously: "You said just now that you came here for other purposes, shouldn't it be for it? Let me tell you clearly, although its individual strength is not very good, but it is in the underground waterway. It is invincible. Just your team, don’t try to compete with it. If you provoke it, then you won’t even know how to die.”

"Our goal is not to be the ruler of the wise, but we have to go through the hall where the ruler of the wise lives and go another way." Angel: "In order not to provoke the ruler of the wise, we can safely pass through that hall." , We inquired with the demon souls outside, it is said that the wise ruler loves a wood spirit on the Hanging Ladder, so we wanted to find the wood spirit and bring it to the wise ruler."

After Angel finished their plan briefly, Sisia showed a clear expression: "So the target of your coming to the Hanging Ladder is that cowardly and cowardly wood spirit?"

Angel: "Sir Sisia should have seen it, right?"

Sisia nodded, recalling the wood spirit, the expression on his face was indescribable: "I have seen it once, but I have never seen such a strange spirit, not only cowardly and timid, but also very stingy. The rules here are what you need Trading precious things can be exchanged for customs clearance tickets. I was already annoyed later, and I didn’t even ask for the most precious thing on it. I just let it give me something casually. But it was still stubborn, and finally It’s better if I forcibly peel off something from it, otherwise it will probably pretend to be dead with me for decades.”

The box of Sisia is indeed quite safe. The wood spirit can pretend to be dead for many years in a place surrounded by witches and decades in the box of Sisia, which seems to be in line with its personality.

When Angel thought this way, the image of the wood spirit sketched in his mind became more and more plump.

But at the same time, Angor also had a little doubt: "Since this wood spirit has such a strange personality, what does the wise ruler really like about it?"

Sicia: "I'm also curious about this. Maybe it's a similar smell? When you see the wise master, you can ask it for proof and tell me next time you meet."

After a pause, Sisia lowered her eyebrows again: "Forget it, maybe there will be no next time. When the wise master comes to me, I will ask myself."

Angel blinked: "Whether there will be a next time, it's hard to say. Maybe we will meet often in the future?"

Cicia: "What? You still want to take the box of Cicia away? Let me tell you, it won't work. I can't leave here unless..."

Angel: "Unless what?"

Cicia lightly gestured "shh" with her index finger: "I can't say it."

Although Sisia said "I can't say it" on the surface, he used the black fog around him to create a picture.

The content of the picture is very simple, and can be summed up in one word: spring comes with a dead tree.

Angor was thoughtful. Is Sisia implying that when the "dead wood" of Narak City is rejuvenated, its body can leave here?
It's not easy for Angel to ask directly. After all, Sisia is restricted by the oath, and the hint is already the limit. If Angel breaks the hint, Sisia will be punished by the oath.

Angel: "Maybe there is a way to leave without taking your body, and we can see each other."

Sicia: "That's fine, I look forward to the next time we meet, you will bring me the answer to why the wise master falls in love with wood spirits."

Cicia thought that Angel meant that he would come to this ruins often, so they could meet each other often.

But in fact, Angel didn't plan to come to this ruin at all in a short time, unless it was Naraku City in the Nightmare Realm.

Undoubtedly, the common face that Angel mentioned refers to the wilderness of dreams.

Wilderness of Dreams will be released soon, so it doesn't matter if you give Sisia one in advance.Besides, if someone who hasn't been seen here in Sisia for hundreds of years can come, if you give her in advance, she can't let it out.

What's more, Angel also wanted to observe Sisia more, and make sure that she would not be distracted, so that she could give advice to Dodolo.

And how to observe?It must be to bring Sisia to the Wilderness of Dreams to monitor around the clock.

"Now, you also know my short-term purpose. Does Miss Sisia have any suggestions for me? Whether it is to find the wood spirit, or is there any other way to rule the palace where the wise man is?"

Cicia thought for a while: "Ten thousand years ago, it was very difficult to borrow from the hall ruled by the wise man. It seems that only the daughter of the warden can be treated preferentially by the wise man."

"Speaking of which, originally there was an unobstructed road on both sides of the hall. Later, the wise ruler directly occupied a road to build a residence, which is quite baffling. I don't know where you are going, but the underground waterway extends in all directions. You Find other entrances so you don't have to go around its halls."

Angel: "Now the outside world is full of ruins, and it's hard to find a deep entrance..."

Cicia: "Then I can't help it, I never remember the way anyway."

Angel: "If I don't take a detour, I must take the hanging ladder to get there?"

"Then there's no other way. I can't think of any other way except for what you said to do what you like and win favor through wood spirits."

"If you meet a wise man, can I say that I was introduced by Miss Sisia?"

Sisia gave Angor a blank look: "Don't use my name to flaunt outside, and even if you mention my name, it may not let you pass. So, you should go to the wooden house according to your own ideas. Got it."

"Where is the wood spirit?" Angel asked.

Cicia: "How do I know? I haven't been out before."

Angel: "..." So, he had been laying the groundwork for so long before, but it turned out that asking was a waste of time.

Sicia: "Anyway, it's in the Ladder of the Hanging Prison. I haven't been there, so I don't know, but you don't need to look for the high place. It's definitely not at the top of the Ladder of the Hanging Prison."

Angel: "Because the high part of the hanging ladder broke?"

"Is this what the demon soul outside told you?" Sisia changed her posture while talking.The left leg straddled the right leg, and the high-heeled shoes made of starry sky crystals swayed up and down with her movements: "It is true that the high part of the hanging ladder is broken, but even if it is not broken, do you think that with that cowardly character, dare to wear it?" Are you going to a higher place?"

"There are some sealed monsters in the high place, and, even ten thousand years ago, there were a lot of traps in the high place, and now space cracks can be seen everywhere. That coward would never dare to go up, I guess it can't even reach the third floor. Not up."

When Zhou mentioned the wood spirit before, he also said that it was impossible to go to the upper level because the upper level was broken.But now Sisia's statement is in the same direction as what Zhou said, but it is obviously more detailed.

After all, Zhou just heard that the wood spirit is very cowardly, and Sisia has personally experienced how cowardly the wood spirit is.

"If you don't go up the third floor, it should be easy to find." Angel muttered to himself.

"The first three floors are easy to find? According to you, have you ever been to the Hanging Ladder?" Sisia looked at Angel suspiciously.

Angel naturally wouldn't admit it, and made it up casually: "Although Naraku City is in ruins, most of its history has also been annihilated in the long river. But there are always some people who remember the past and still live in the present."

"I learned some information from them. It is said that there are at least twenty floors in the Ladder of the Hanging Prison. The higher the number of floors, the larger the interior space. Since Miss Sicia said it was the first three floors, then every The upper floor is estimated to be only one or two cells, so it shouldn't be very difficult to search."

Angel had climbed to the top of the Stairway to Hell in the Nightmare Realm back then, but he didn't count at that time.

It can’t be blamed on Angel for not counting, but many layers are interlaced and alternated, like a complex illusion space, it is difficult to determine whether it is one layer or multiple layers, and there are still many places where Angel did not go Exploring, so I don't know if there are any branches.

But according to his own personal experience, the Ladder of the Hanging Prison is probably on the [-]th to [-]th floor.

Cicia: "Every time you talk about the source of information, you talk a lot, vaguely, and always feel unbelievable..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where you heard it from. What you just said is just the number of layers on the surface. In some specific layers, there is still an expanded prison space. So, if you look at it comprehensively, at least you can More than a hundred floors."

"But if you're only looking for wood spirits, you don't need to worry about these, because the expanded prisons are generally in the middle and upper floors. There is no expanded prison in the first three floors."

Angel nodded. He vaguely remembered that the first three floors seemed to be only single rooms, and the space was not large. If the wood spirit was really hiding in the first three floors, it shouldn't be too difficult to find... right?

Angel: "Can Miss Cicia give you some advice about finding the wood spirit?"

While curling her hair unconsciously with her fingers, Sisia cocked her feet leisurely, thinking quietly.

After a long while, Sisia said: "I remember the wise man mentioned it before, because the first few floors are not dangerous, and the wood spirit didn't deliberately hide, but it is still not conspicuous."

"If you really can't find it, just destroy everything. If it gets scared, it will definitely come out."

Angel: "..." What a good idea... No wonder.

"... Is there a gentler way? After all, we are going to take the wood spirit to see the wise ruler, but the wise ruler didn't take it away by force. If we do this, it will probably make the wise ruler even more disgusted."

Cicia looked away, with a "yes" expression: "That's right, what you said makes sense."

Angor suppressed the desire to complain, and continued: "Miss Sisia, is there any other way? Be gentle, we don't want to hurt the wood spirit."

Angel had already given up hope, but Sisia's IQ, which was offline from time to time, seemed to be online again.

Cicia: "Yes."

"If there is someone who can predict among the visitors this time, they can use the technique of tracing to determine its location."

Angel: "The art of tracing?"

Sisia nodded: "As I said before, I forcibly snatched something from it before sending it away. This item came from the wood spirit, so use this as a medium to use the tracing technique to find it. difficult."

Angel's eyes lit up, this method seemed to work.Even without the use of trace-finding techniques, even if it is only the induction of pheromone or energy fluctuations, the wood spirit may be found.

"Miss Sisia, can you show me what the wood spirit left behind?"

(End of this chapter)