Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 271 Teacup Band
Looking back, in the corner of the castle hall, the young man who constructed this illusion was still emitting white mist. The rolling white mist completely enveloped him, and he could only faintly see his blood-stained feet.As the white mist continued to spread, even his feet were completely covered in a short while.

"This illusion is not bad. Considering this little brother's age, this hall looks quite real." At this time, Lydia's voice came from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and found that Lydia had appeared directly in front of a gorgeous round table, and she was sitting gracefully on a chair in a dazzling wizard robe.

Lydia is an extremely gorgeous woman, wearing a fiery red silk robe, and her pink hair is coiled up.Sitting in front of the gorgeous round table, it is almost integrated with the extravagant and extravagant style expressed by the illusion.

When others saw Lydia, Lydia saw them.

Lydia frowned: "Hey, even if it's an illusion, I should be in the box. They can't see me?"

At this time, Lydia turned her head to look to the other side, and found a white-haired old wizard standing under a mural, leisurely looking at the portraits in the mural.

This white-haired old wizard, Lydia, knew him. He was an old-fashioned wizard in the box next to her.The other party seemed to have seen Lydia as well, and turned around and smiled kindly at her, as if they had met her face to face.

According to the design of the gold card VIP boxes, she can't see people in other gold card boxes, but in this illusion, the "walls" between the boxes seem to be transparent?

"Interesting." There was a mysterious smile on the corner of Lydia's mouth.

Lydia looked at the round table, then at the chair under her.None of them belonged to the original box. She used to sit on the long sofa. Although she is still sitting now, the sofa is gone.

She also found out that some wizard apprentices in the infield were falling on their backs, and the stools under their buttocks inexplicably...disappeared when the illusion was created?

"Is this some kind of special illusion?" Lydia once fought with a real illusion wizard. The opponent is a master of illusion. The illusion constructed seems real. Even if you originally held a magic wand, he will Can turn a wand into a poisonous snake.Even if you know this is an illusion, poisonous snakes can really hurt you, and even poison you to death.This is the magic of the wizard-level illusion.

Can a mere apprentice construct such an illusion?
Lydia stood up, with a touch of temptation, and slowly walked towards an apprentice who had been in the infield.

It stands to reason that she is in the gold card box on the third floor, and the other party is sitting on the first floor. If you want to meet, at least you have to go around the wall of the box, and then cross the height of the third floor to get in touch with the other party.But after walking a few steps, Lydia realized that she had come to this apprentice.

"Is this really an illusion?" Lydia wondered.

This question was asked by almost everyone present.Are you sure this is an illusion, not another space?

……

At this time, David and Promi also landed in the Mili hall. Before David could figure out why the stairs disappeared and the height difference disappeared, he hurriedly ran towards Angel.

"Angel!" David also knew Angel's situation, so he was not reckless, but quietly approached Angel while everyone was attracted by this strange illusion.

The range of white mist around Angel was constantly expanding, so when David quietly walked into the white mist from one side, others ignored him for a while under the obstruction of their sight.

David bent down and crawled to Angel's side, wanting to touch him, but heard Angor panting in horror: "David! Don't touch me..."

"Angel, are you okay now?" David said with a sense of loss, "What should I do now? Can you escape by relying on the illusion?"

Angor's state at this time was extremely strange. He saw that place and the creatures that had given him a sense of terror. He had a hunch that they must not be alarmed, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

So when David approached, he stopped in a low voice.

"Don't worry about me, take Toby with you now and let Master Prome save it." Angor panted, "Tell him, if I survive this time, I will help him restrain the undead." I can draw the Prelude to Demise Magic Array...but if you ask him to save Toby, nothing will happen to Toby."

David's face was pale, but he still obeyed Angel's words, carefully held Toby on one side in his palm, then turned around and asked in a trembling voice, "What about you?"

"Don't worry about me, I have a solution."

David finally left quietly under Angor's glaring.

After David left, Angel smiled wryly: How?What can he do?He still can't take care of himself.

David put Toby in his inner pocket, walked out of the white mist carefully, and then sneaked towards Prome.

Others might not have noticed him because of the illusion, but Twilight did.It's just that she didn't do anything, she glanced at David lightly, and then turned her gaze to the white mist.

The illusion constructed by this young man made her a little confused.Is this really an illusion?
Twilight felt a little bit regretful that she watched the other party build the illusion without stopping it, just because she wanted to see how ridiculous a first-level apprentice's hole cards were in her heart.However, although this hole card has not yet shown its effect, she has already felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, Twilight heard a commotion not far away, and she turned her head to look.

But he saw a barefoot girl floating in mid-air, floating towards her with a gloomy face.

Twilight was no stranger to this person, and it was Flora, who had the title of Blood Witch, who was also the gold card VIP of this auction, sitting in box 35.

However, today's Flora looks a little strange.

It's not about her expression, nor about her clothes, but behind Flora, there seems to be a... a skeleton clinging to her?

Twilight took a closer look and indeed saw a skeleton shadow, but the shadow appeared and disappeared, making it difficult for her to confirm.

"Flora, since when did you have such a strange hobby?" Lydia suddenly stood in front of Flora, wearing a fiery red and dazzling wizard robe, which formed a color contrast with Flora's dark purple doll dress. Strong contrast.

"Strange hobby? Do you mean, do I like to drink blood and then kill people, or do I like to kill people and then dismember them? By the way, I like to kill women in red clothes the most." Flora smiled lightly.

Lydia raised the corner of her mouth: "The hobby I'm talking about is, since when did you like to go to the streets with skeletons on your back?"

skeleton?Flora's eyes froze: "What are you talking about? Can you see Xiaohong?"

"Little Red? Are you referring to this skeleton holding its head and howling? It's such an earthy and cowardly name." Lydia said.

Flora ignored Lydia, grabbed an apprentice casually, and asked sternly, "Can you see Xiaohong behind me?"

"What... what... Xiaohong? I only see a looming shadow of a skeleton."

After Flora got the answer, her brows furrowed even tighter, and she casually threw the apprentice aside.I thought to myself: "What the hell is going on? What the hell did Angel do? Why can Xiaohong be seen by other people?"

Flora gritted her teeth and sighed: "What a trouble!"

Flora lost her temper bitterly, ignored Lydia's cynicism, and rushed towards Angel's location.

Twilight was still wondering why Flora came here, and another strange thing happened.

Hearing a scream from the white mist, Flora immediately recognized that it was Angel's voice.

With this scream, the sound of gongs, drums and trumpets that other people had faintly heard suddenly became clear.

Everyone was attracted by the miserable breathing, and all looked in the direction of the white mist.

At this time, a strange palpitation spread, and it seemed that a deep terror was slowly approaching them.

Twilight also frowned at the palpitations of terror.At this time, Twilight's guards rushed over and stood beside Twilight. Twilight asked in a low voice, "Can you get in touch with the backstage?"

The captain of the guard shook his head: "Master Twilight, there is no way to contact the outside world at all. This illusion seems to be a real space, and the four walls feel like entities to us. The only door at present is behind the white mist."

When Twilight heard this, her heart trembled.She looked at the white mist, and there were lights on her five fingers. Under everyone's gaze, ten rays of light stirred all the matter and rushed into the white smoke.

The direction Twilight aimed at was where Angel lay down.But the feedback she received was a few metal bounces.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, all the light was bounced back.

Several of them missed, and two unfortunately hit people, but the people who hit were two members of the Twilight Guard. One of them was hit in the head and died on the spot, and the other was pierced through the chest, and he seemed to be alive. I can't go down.

Twilight's complexion turned dark when he saw that he was dead. It was a simple trouble at first, and the troublemakers were only one person and one beast at the apprentice level, but it turned out to be the current situation.Not only did the perpetrators not die, but they also died...

"This is my mistake, I will report my crime to the family." Twilight looked at another guard who was about to die, and said with a hint of guilt.

As Twilight spoke, a strange procession of teacups stepped out of the white mist.

Everyone frowned at this long string of strange music teams...all of them were white porcelain teacups with love marks, they had thin arms and legs that looked like matches, they were holding various musical instruments, and some were floating in the air and playing the piano .

The weirdest thing is that the notes they play are also substantiated, and the staves wind out like curls of cooking smoke, and the notes are like tadpoles moving briskly on the staves.

It looks like a girly dream band, but what they play is full of weird and eerie notes.

"What is this?" Twilight asked in surprise, and a few rays of light greeted him impolitely.

As a result, as soon as Hao Guang came into contact with this band, he was bounced back by the instruments.

Twilight now understood what was going on with the backlash just now. It turned out that this group of bands had messed it up.But what is it about these bands?
Twilight attacked the Teacup Band a few more times, but still failed. The other wizards and guards also moved their hands when they saw this.But it still hasn't had any effect on them.

Twilight said bitterly: "That kid did all of this, kill him and it will be over."

Speaking of this, Twilight took a stride and rushed into the white mist, and saw Angel who was lying on the ground and seriously injured.With a sneer, she stretched out her hand, and the five-finger nails appeared in the shape of claws, and thrust into Angel's chest fiercely.

At this moment, a piercing and terrifying laughter resounded from inside Angel's body.

"he he he he he--"

Accompanied by this terrifying laugh, the teacup band in front suddenly stopped playing, and shouted in a strange childlike voice: "Queen's Night Watch~"

Before Twilight could react, the five fingers that were grabbing Angel's chest were grabbed by another hand.

Twilight looked back, but saw a man in black beside him.

"Master Sanders?!"

(End of this chapter)