Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 275 Mr. Ollie
As the nodes were destroyed, a burst of intense pain spread to the whole body.

After all, it is the heart part, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be a hopeless return to the ruins.What's more, the heart node is the core node of the illusion, and destroying it is equivalent to the collapse of all other illusion nodes. With all the internal organs damaged, Angel can only say that he still takes it for granted.

He thought it was just breaking through a few balls of magic power, and it shouldn't cause too much damage to his internal organs, but he was wrong.When the expression of that group of magic power is replaced by new magic power, the fusion of energy is often impossible without loss. In other places, this loss is insignificant, but at this time the illusion node is located in the internal organs, and that little loss becomes Urgent.

Angor only felt severe pain in his internal organs, and a nausea rose, and he unconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood with minced meat.Immediately after his eyes went dark, he fell to the ground unconscious.

……

Back in time a few minutes ago.

The people on the outfield began to gradually understand that something was wrong with the situation in front of them.According to Flora, they are no longer in the field, but have come to a place called "Nightmare".

The sudden appearance of Sanders and Flora's solemn face made them all feel a sense of crisis.Especially Sanders kept a straight face from the beginning to the end, even if Lydia approached him, he never opened his mouth, just doing what he was doing.

Sanders' brow was covered with sweat, showing how difficult what he was doing.

"It feels like we have come to an incredible place." The white-haired old wizard Cooper looked worried, "It's a mess, and I don't know when it will end."

"That's right, we obviously came to participate in the auction, but we fell into this situation. We don't know if there is any danger, and if we can get out of the nightmare...Master Twilight, shouldn't you be responsible for this?"

Ever since she learned that the young man was Sanders' disciple, Twilight's face had been gloomy, and her anger could not be increased, but she kept enduring it, fearing that someone would use it to make trouble.Now someone finally started. Although she didn't directly point out her wrongdoing, she was very uncomfortable to attribute everything to the twilight.

For everything in front of him, a solution must be given after all.She thought for a moment, and said to everyone: "After leaving here, if you have an accident, Twilight will naturally make up for it. But if everyone is fine, how about watching a play?"

In a country with a sound code of laws, such a practice that violates the right to personal liberty may receive a large amount of compensation.But this is the world of wizards, it's good to be wise and protect yourself, but it's not beautiful to ask too much.

"Then it's settled, let's take a good look at this... play."

In order not to let the Twilight Auction lose its promise, Twilight must come up with a solution.All the sources point to the boy in the white mist, but she wants to move the boy but has to pass Sanders.This plan is unacceptable, she can only start from other aspects, such as... the only exit of the entire hall, the gate behind the white mist.

Twilight waved his hand and summoned a member of the Twilight Defense Team: "I will make a telepathic connection with you, go to the door and see what's going on behind; pay attention, don't act rashly without my order."

Twilight team members nodded, and were about to step into the white mist.

"Don't go in. No one is allowed to enter the fog-shrouded place until Angel has finished dealing with...that matter, otherwise——kill without mercy!" Sanders' cold voice spread throughout the audience.

This is the first time Sanders has spoken since he appeared, but the meaning in his words is full of threats.

"You!" Twilight pointed at Sanders, furious.But she didn't dare to say a bad word, she could only stare at Sanders angrily.

Sanders gave her a cold look: "If you want to die, you can try."

Sanders' uncompromising momentum enveloped the audience, and no one dared to question it.

Lydia walked to the center of the extravagant hall with charming steps, and said in a coquettish tone: "Master Sanders, the one inside is your disciple, so outsiders are naturally not allowed to comment. But now we have to come up with a way Well, do we really have to stand here and wait for this scene to end?"

Sanders looked at the infield. Hundreds of people were trapped here, and he also sighed secretly: Angor is not worried.

"According to what Twilight said, you just watch the show, anyway, the result is already doomed." Either nothing happened and the sea is calm; or there is an uproar, and the southern region will fall into turmoil.

Because it involved the Nightmare World, Sanders didn't want to explain further, and after throwing out this sentence, he ignored others.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but since the strongest present had spoken, they put away their slightly apprehensive hearts and stood aside to watch the show.

After a while, a sudden shout came from the white mist: "Don't come here! Don't come out! Go back!"

When everyone was still wondering what happened, they saw five strange cards rushing out of the billowing white mist. They were holding weapons and looked very strange.

"It's another half-step wizard-level monster... but there are only five of them, and they can still be dealt with."

Twilight ordered people to kill the five card guards. Sanders didn't stop him, but just glanced at them, focusing slightly on the gun in Joker's hand, and then looked away.

These five card guards have caused great damage to the Twilight Guards. Although they are about the same level as the colorful dragonflies, they have weapons!
Swords, guns and shields are at least advanced weapons.

The guns in the clown's hands had never been seen before today, but not long ago, they saw Angor using guns to block the Twilight Guard's spellcasting.It's just that they are not very powerful, and they don't care.But the firearms used by the Joker brand are surprisingly powerful.Every bullet carries unrivaled energy.

In just a few seconds, another member of the defense team died under the gun.

But fortunately, although the other wizards said they were watching a show, they didn't really stand by. The card guards were quickly subdued and wiped out after a friendly shot, but in the end, the clown card disappeared as invisible as the colorful dragonfly.Only the other 4 cards were torn to pieces by them.

At the beginning, everyone was worried that the clown card was holding a long-range firearm, which would pose a threat to them after being invisible.But like the colorful dragonfly, after the clown card disappears, it will no longer attack anyone.

"Could it be that these weird things don't actually have the will to fight us at all?" Someone wondered.

A few minutes later, Angor's screams came from the white mist.

Except for Sanders, everyone looked up at the white mist. After a while, a group of small building block guards came out from the monster. Any threat, just kept stepping, as if welcoming a certain important person.

Flora frowned, and sent a voice transmission to Sanders: "Isn't it inappropriate for Angel to face those monsters alone?"

Sanders replied after a while: "If you were a villager eager to cross the river, would you kill the bridge builder?"

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The sudden pain in the internal organs caused Angel to pass out.

But after a while, Angor woke up again. From the vision, he saw that the building block soldiers were crossing from the Nightmare Realm to the Nightmare Realm, which showed that he had not been in a coma for a long time.

"How can you commit suicide? You are a great hero of Her Majesty's efforts to open up territories." An emotion came from the top of your head.

It was the green fur owl doll that expressed this emotion. It was flying in the air, staring at Angor with its cute doll eyes very dissatisfied, and it was still spitting out green mist from its mouth.

As soon as the green mist came into contact with Angor, it turned into a comfortable cool breath and penetrated into the body, relieving various injuries in the body, and even the injuries in the heart were healed by this green breath.

Except for the heart, Angel found that his limbs were rejuvenated with new vitality.

The arm bones and leg bones that were shattered into bone dregs have now completely recovered.Angel stood up tentatively, without any hindrance.

The green mist was so strong that all the injuries on his body were healed... except for the white hole in the shoulder blade.

The owl doll saved him, and although he was grateful in his heart, Angor never changed his position.

Angel didn't care about the building block soldiers. The first thing he did when he woke up was to check whether the illusion had disappeared.However, the illusion node he built disappeared, but the nightmare environment remained unchanged, and the passage remained stable.

"It's useless even to destroy nodes?!" Angor raised his brows, and now he doesn't know what to do.

Angel suddenly felt a familiar heaviness from the top of his head, and the doll owl stood on his hair again.

Angel rolled his eyes in his heart, is his hair a genius treasure in the poultry world?Why do birds like to land on top of his head?Even dolls.

"Mr. Owl, can you change the place? They have all gone out, why are you still here?" Angel said.

The owl doll didn't answer.

Angel thought for a while, and then sent out the words in an emotional way.

This time it was wrong, the owl doll understood what he said, but the other party's focus was wrong: "Ah, ah, I'm the famous Lord Ollie, you call me Mr. Owl, it's too rude!"

After the owl doll finished speaking, it frantically pecked at the top of Angel's head with its beak.

Don't look like a doll, but it hurts to peck.Angel kept apologizing, and shouted: "Master Oli, I was wrong, stop pecking! Stop pecking!"

Only then did the owl doll stop talking, and emitted green ripples: "Remember, I am Lord Ollie! Don't call me by the wrong name! This is chosen for me by Her Lady Queen herself, it is my honor!"

"Okay!" Angel replied repeatedly.

After tidying up his hair a little, Angel found that two things were approaching in his vision, a red fox playing with a harp, and a green-skinned frog singing an aria.

"The fox playing the piano, the frog singing?" Because he talked with the owl doll using emotions, when he saw the scene in the vision, Angel subconsciously used emotion fluctuations.

Owl doll: "Fox and Frog? That's great, the queen's night watch cannot do without the accompaniment of professional musicians!"

Hearing what the owl said, Angel felt that their names were vaguely familiar.But he didn't study it carefully, because at this moment an idea popped up in his mind.

(End of this chapter)