Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2677 Aidanis and Orao
When Angel took out the log and the painting turned into fly ash.In the depths of the underground labyrinth, in the hidden dark space, a pair of emerald green eyes suddenly opened.

As she woke up, a faint gleam immediately floated around her.

The shimmer did not shine much, but it was enough to see her outline.

This is a woman lying among red flowers, she is extremely beautiful, her long golden hair is scattered on her temples, and her prism earrings sway slightly as she sits up.

If Angel and the others saw her at this time, they would find that this woman's appearance was exactly the same as the blond peasant woman in the previous "Picture of Leisurely Fun in the Countryside".

It's just that the woman in the painting has spring in her eyes, but her eyes are like a boundless forest, deep and cold.

After the woman sat up, she fell into deep thought.

Why did she wake up?By the way, it seems that the sentry point of the hanging ladder has been destroyed?
Who destroyed the sentinel?Do wise men rule?No, he still asks for me, moreover, if he wants to repair the magic circle, he must have her help, there is no need for him to destroy that sentry point.Besides, Naraku has not returned, and the ladder of hanging prison has no other value to the wise ruler.

Is there anyone other than the sage who dominates?
Those sleeping obsessives?No, all the sentry points that were placed showed no sign of the obsessive person waking up.Moreover, if they wake up, You Nu will notify her as soon as possible.

If you are not obsessed or wise, then there are only two options left:

First, monsters in the void.Second, wood spirits.

Is the former possible?Unlikely, monsters will not attack life on a hanging ladder unless they fall into the void.

As for the wood spirit... She had observed that wood spirit a hundred years ago, and she was as timid as a mouse, and could scare it to death at the slightest sign of trouble.The sentry point of the Ladder to Hell was also made of the body derivative of the wood spirit. With the character of the wood spirit, it sensed its own derivative and knew that there had been danger there, and it would definitely not happen again. to go.

Moreover, she vaguely noticed that there was an abnormality in the flow of energy in a certain position of the magic circle in the Ladder of the Hanging Prison. The wood spirit should be there instead of running to the ruins.

It is neither a monster nor a wood spirit, so there is no choice.

While the blond woman was thinking, suddenly, she raised her head and looked into the depths of the darkness.

After staring quietly for a few seconds, a male voice resembling the unique voice of a circus clown resounded from the darkness.

"Oh my god, have I been discovered again? I'm really envious. Aidanis sleeps every day, so why is she stronger than the poor Orao?"

Following the sound of the voice, a tall and thin silhouette loomed in the darkness.

"Because I'm practicing, and you seem to be working hard, but you're just fishing in troubled waters." The woman named Aidanis said lightly.

"Here again, every time I say that you are sleeping, you say that you are practicing. Do you think I am a fool? I used to fight with my master. I know what it is like to sleep!"

Edanis said softly: "It's fine if you don't believe it... Also, what are you doing here?"

"There's a light on your side. It's hard for me not to notice. However, you fell asleep for a short time this time. It wasn't a few months or a few years before. How many times did you wake up in a day this time? , had a nightmare?"

Aidanis pondered for a moment, then looked at the invisible figure in the darkness: "Why did I wake up so many times? I only woke up this time."

"Once? How could I remember it was twice? Did I remember wrongly?" The funny tone made it hard to tell whether it was intentional or not.

Edanis said quietly: "You remember wrong."

"Okay, then just take it as a mistake." He seemed to take a step back, but his tone was tinged with sarcasm.

Moreover, Aidanis noticed Olao's words, and at first she said to herself, 'Did I remember wrong', but now she replied 'Just as if I misunderstood'.

One is a mistake in memory, the other is a mistake in eyesight.The difference between the two is quite obvious.

Edanis lowered her eyebrows: "You didn't come here to tease me, did you?"

"Am I joking?" With a strange tone, anyone who is not a fool can tell that what he is saying is ironic.

"If you don't tell me the purpose, I will continue to sleep." Aidanis said while flicking the blood-red flowers blooming on the ground.

"A wise man is not stupid, so don't be fooled instead." Although the tone was still a little exaggerated, it was obviously a little more sincere than before.

Edanis snorted softly, but did not reply.

"Also, blocking is not an option. They may not be the ones we are waiting for, but they are descendants of Noah after all. If they are not even given a chance, what do you think the master will think when he comes back?"

Edanis: "The master you speak of will not come back."

Olao: "I know you have complaints about the master, it doesn't matter. But Edanis, you must remember that we were born in the darkness and grew up in the darkness, but it doesn't mean we belong to the darkness."

After Olao finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.Only one sentence was left: "I will not change any decision you make, and this time is the same. But you may not really be able to stop their progress, because a wise man is not stupid. When you use him, he will I'm also testing you..."

"...It is not our destiny to be immersed in the darkness... We will eventually leave here one day..."

The sound slowly dissipated, and Olao's figure completely disappeared.

Aidanis looked at the boundless darkness, and after a long time, she whispered softly: "We are different."

After Aidanis uttered these words, she was silent for a while, before she returned her thoughts to the broken sentry point of the Ladder of the Hanging Hell.

Although Olao's sudden appearance interrupted her train of thought, their conversation gave her new ideas.

Because there are very few outsiders in the underground waterway, especially those who have reached the Ladder of the Hanging Hell, she only thought of the local creatures in the underground waterway just now, but ignored these people.

"If it is a descendant of Noah, then it is possible." Edanis frowned, with a puzzled expression.

She didn't wonder why they destroyed the sentry point, because ignorant people always do some ignorant things; and the sentry point can be rebuilt if it is destroyed.

What she cares more about and is more puzzled is: "How did they destroy the sentry point?"

She stayed at the sentry point of the Ladder of Hanging Prison. Although the overall energy level is not high, her technology combines magic pattern, mirror image and space, which is very confusing.

If you simply destroy the painting, the sentinel will regenerate itself after a while.

But now, not only the painting has been destroyed, but the magic pattern, the mirror image and the space, all three have been destroyed.

It's kind of weird.

A wise man can also destroy sentry points, but he belongs to the type of destruction that relies on brute force to destroy three passes at the same time. Even a wise man is not so easy to do.

"What happened to the descendants of Noah who came this time..."

Edanis pondered for a moment, but still couldn't sit still.Because, she felt inexplicably anxious, as if something big was about to happen.

"No, let You Nu go over and see the situation." Aidanis murmured in a low voice, and then slowly lay down, lying down among the gorgeous flowers.

As Idanise's breathing gradually leveled off, she seemed to enter a state of dormancy.However, the diamond-shaped mirror ornaments hanging on her neck and ears began to flicker non-stop.

In the darkness, Olao looked at Aidanis' flickering jewelry from a distance with a complicated expression.

After a moment of silence, Olao slowly stretched out his hand, and there was a thin circular lens in the center of his palm.

This lens, like Edanis' jewelry, is constantly shimmering.Through the image displayed on the lens, Olao could clearly see the figure of Aidanis shuttling through the darkness of nothingness.

"Going out again?"

Olao shook his five fingers slightly, and for a moment, he had the idea of ​​crushing the lens.

He opened up the dark tunnel of nothingness bit by bit, so if he crushed the lens, Edanis would be completely lost, unable to find the starting point and the ending point.

But in the end, Olao did not crush the lens, but lowered the brim of his hat, and walked back into the darkness as deep as an abyss.

……

At this time, in the hanging ladder.

Angel is sensing the emotional changes of the wise master through the illusion left in the outside world.

He intentionally mentioned that "the thin film on the surface of the painting is like a layer of mirror", not only to hint to his companions, but also to test the master of the wise.

However, after the wise master guessed that he could perceive emotions, the emotional feedback became very weak.

After actively suppressing the emotional changes, it was difficult for even Angel to perceive them.However, this is only temporary, after all, he is now on the Ladder of the Hanging Hell, and he needs to use illusion to perceive the emotions of the wise master.If he stood in front of the real body of the wise ruler now, the result would be unknown.

"I haven't heard the name of the painter you mentioned, but I believe that the painter you mentioned is real, and the paintings are also real, and the other works of the painter you simulated with illusion are also real... But, are your words true? Really, I can't be sure." The wise man said that he couldn't be sure, but his tone was very firm, he didn't believe in such a coincidence.

"I'm not sure...then read on." Angel smiled lightly: "Maybe there really is such a coincidence in this world?"

Doakes also chimed in at this time: "Yes, there are too many coincidences in the world. It may be a coincidence or fate that we came here. If it is really guided by fate, then the coincidence It’s not a coincidence, but a gift from fate.”

After a pause, Doakes said in a joking tone: "Maybe even the wood spirit knows Angel."

Doakes was indeed defending Angel, but deep down, he didn't believe in these coincidences.But who let them be a group, and there is a contract, and maintaining partners is to maintain common interests.

The wise master glanced at Doakes, and then turned to Angel: "Then I will continue to watch and see if the coincidences you are talking about will pop up one by one."

After the wise man finished speaking, he stepped aside and did not speak again.

The wise man fell silent, and Doakes naturally turned the topic to the inside again, and ran to Angel's side and asked, "Who is that blond woman?"

Doakes originally wanted to ask if the blond woman was the one from Mirror Demon.But the wise man is on the sidelines, he can only turn a corner and hint.

Angel: "I don't know, maybe it's the person who hung the painting here?"

When Angel said this, he glanced at the wise man.Trying to let the wise man answer, but the wise man is silent this time.

Unable to get a response, Angel shrugged and gave Doakes a knowing look, letting him experience it for himself.

Whether it was the woman in the Mirror Demon God, he didn't know.But all the anomalies in this painting come from the outermost layer of the mirror-like film, and the side face of the blond woman is indeed a bit like the woman in the logo of the Demon God of Mirror.In Angor's personal opinion, even if it is not the Mirror Demon God, it should have some connection with it.

However, there is no need to think about the Mirror Demon God yet.If the Mirror Fiend is related to Augustine, they will meet eventually.If it has nothing to do with it, Angor doesn't want to cause extra problems. Anyway, Sisia has entered the wilderness of dreams, and there is still a chance to learn the secrets of the underground waterway.

Moreover, Angor still has one more thing to do now.

Angel lowered his head and looked at the dark brown log on the ground.

This is a derivative of the wood spirit, maybe it can... do this.

When Angel's eyes flickered, the wise man's voice came from behind him: "If you bring it, your chances of encountering wood spirits will decrease."

"Why?" It was not Angor who asked the question, but Doakes.

Doakes asked suspiciously: "If this is the body derivative of the wood spirit, shouldn't the wood spirit show up with it?"

The wise man ruled: "The wood spirit's ability to perceive breath is not weak, and it is difficult for you to find it. Now you still have its derivatives, why don't you tell it directly, where are you? With its character, it It will inevitably avoid in advance instead of showing up."

"Besides, the derivative has been here for so many years, and it has never been found in the future. Why do you think that the wood spirit will appear on its own initiative if you bring it?"

Doakes stroked his chin, a dazed look on his face.

That's right, if the wood spirit really wanted to get back the main body derivative, it would have come a long time ago.But it never looked for it, which means it doesn't care at all.In other words, fear outweighs inner concern, and it is simply out of sight and out of mind.

Thinking about it this way, the wood spirit's degree of weirdness is simply beyond imagination...

"Do you still want to take it?" Doakes turned to look at Angel, and found that Angel was still holding the log, and seemed to be gesturing.

Angel didn't raise his head: "Why not?"

Doakes: "Aren't you afraid that you won't find the wood spirit?"

Angel stopped the gestures in his hand, looked up at Doakes: "Didn't you just say that maybe the wood spirit knew me and jumped out to find me?"

"Besides, if I don't bring this with me, will I be able to find the wood spirit?"

"Since the result is uncertain, why not bring it with you. No matter how bad it is, it is also a transcendent material."

(End of this chapter)