Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 3217 Wasteland and needle forest

In the void of consciousness, countless stars turned into a mirror of flowing light.

Angel looked at the mirror, which clearly reflected his current appearance, but in the center of his body representing the anchor point, there was a bright spot of light, which was like a light path spreading out of the darkness, Countless subtle rays of light emanate from the inside, forming a complete body.

Presumably, this point of light is what Laplace said contained the aura of consciousness.

Angel stretched out his hand and slowly touched the position of the light spot in the mirror.

The finger didn't touch any real object, but the moment it touched the mirror, it passed through directly.Along with the circles of ripples, Angel felt the familiar suction.

He didn't resist the suction, and let it float into the mirror with this body.

The moment he entered the mirror, Angel felt that he was falling, and all kinds of strange pictures began to appear around him, some were surrounded by stars, some were mottled with light and shadow, and some intertwined star roads... It's just that these pictures all followed Ange. Geer kept falling and began to become more and more illusory.

Illusion comes to an end, and reality begins to sprout.

Angel also opened his eyes at this moment.

Then, he saw a bright full moon.

It's just that this round of "full moon" is very close to him, as if it is in front of his eyes.

While Angel was watching the huge full moon, for some reason, a big Canggu tree shrouded in colorful mist slowly emerged in the center of the full moon.

Angel blinked, and the big tree disappeared into the full moon again, as if everything before had been imagined by him.

Angel continued to stare at the full moon with doubts, but the full moon also gradually became darker, as if a layer of dark clouds appeared, covering the bright jade plate.

When the full moon was completely immersed in darkness, Angor felt weightless and falling again.

Moreover, it fell faster than before.

Even Angor could hear the long whistling sound around him, like the sound of hunting wind, or the howling of some kind of animal.

After a few seconds, Angel finally stood still.This time, unlike standing in the void of consciousness before, he really stood on the "earth".

Behind him is an endless wilderness, and in front of him is the rolling black needle forest mountain.

However, these needle forests look a little strange, like cones growing out of the ground, without any branches or branches.

Where is this?Angel was a little confused, didn't he mean to go to the location of Laplace's body?Didn't you say you want to see the painting?How did you come to this dark wasteland?

"Laplace?" Angel tried to shout.

Soon, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "I am here."

Angor looked back, and at some point Laplace appeared on the wasteland and walked to him step by step.

It's just that the "Laplace" in front of him is slightly different from the one he usually sees.

The face is still the same, but this Laplace no longer has long silver-white hair, but has turned into jet-black hair like splashed ink. ——Although the hair is still the same long and curled up, she uses it as a seat.

In addition to the different hair color, Laplace's pupils have also changed. They used to be heterochromatic pupils, but now they are pale golden pupils.

With golden eyes and black hair, there is an inexplicable sense of mystery,
"You..." Angel tidied up his words: "You also squeezed a body for yourself?"

Laplace frowned: "Pinch? Your words, as always, are jumping."

"No, I just borrowed a clone that stayed here."

"Clone?" Angel looked at Laplace suspiciously: "Where is this place? Why is there a clone of you?"

Laplace took a deep look at Angor and did not answer, but raised a strand of hair and put it in Angor's hand.

When the hair fell on Angel's palm, Angel suddenly heard a loud and rhythmic drumming sound of "dong dong dong".This sound was like the fury of thunder, sweeping across the entire wasteland in an instant, as if there was no other sound in the world, only the beating sound with drumbeats remained.

Not only was the drumming loud, but it seemed to have something magical about it.Angel just listened for a few seconds before feeling as if his consciousness was about to be shattered.

It wasn't until Laplace let his hair hang down from Angel's palm that the loud agitation around him disappeared silently.And the sense of tearing consciousness slowly recovered.

Angel looked at the unremarkable strand of hair with puzzled eyes... Why did he hear such a terrifying beating sound just by touching the strand of hair?
What the hell is that sound?
What does Laplace want to express by this?
"Have you thought of anything?" This is, Laplace asked suddenly.

What did I think of?Angel pondered for a moment, looked at Laplace, and said truthfully: "The sound just now gave me a horrible feeling, but it has rhythm and regularity, a bit like... the sound of a heartbeat?"

Laplace nodded lightly: "That's right, it's the sound of a heartbeat."

"and then?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Angel frowned, and a bolder idea appeared in his mind: "Is it your heartbeat?"

Laplace nodded again.

"The heartbeat is like a beating drum, spreading all over the wasteland..." Angel muttered in a low voice: "I remember you said before that 2000 years ago, Tunita of the Jingmu tribe once fell into the You rescued me from the Sea of ​​Empty Mirrors, and stayed on your body for several days."

Angor raised his head when he was talking about it: "Should I be on your body like Tunita back then?"

"This wasteland, this needle forest, is your body?"

When Angel finished speaking, his brows became tighter and his voice became louder, showing his inner surprise.

But Laplace remained calm from the beginning to the end. After Angel finished speaking, he said lightly: "You are right, you are indeed on my body now. However, you have two things to say wrong."

"First, you are different from Tunita, he is from the body, and you are still just a light spot of consciousness."

"Second, the wasteland and this needle forest are just a part of my body."

In short, Laplace's body is bigger than Angel imagined.As for how big it is, Laplace did not give a comparison, but said lightly: "You will know later."

When Angel confirmed that he was in Laplace's body, besides being surprised, he was more moved and regretful.

Naturally, Laplace's body is huge.

Unfortunately...he didn't see Laplace's true form.

Angel had heard many rumors related to Laplace's body, saying that it was like a giant whale, or that it was like a void monster. In short, it was huge and indescribable.

Angel originally thought that he could see the specific appearance of Laplace's real body this time, but who knew, he skipped the outline and landed on Laplace's body, which is not without regret.

Just when Angor's inner emotions were frantically intertwined, the huge full moon he saw before suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Before I landed here, I saw a huge full moon." Angel whispered: "There should be no moon in the sea of ​​empty mirrors, right? Even if it is a memory projection, it shouldn't be so real, and... still Very close."

"This full moon..." Angel hesitated for two seconds, but still asked the doubt in his heart: "Is it your eyes?"

Although Angel didn't know how big Laplace was, he guessed from the height of the fall and the size of the full moon... Could the full moon be Laplace's eyes?
Laplace nodded lightly: "Yes."

It really is the eyes!
Because he was in Laplace's body, Angel himself was already very shocked. Now when he heard that the huge "full moon" just now was actually Laplace's eyes, although he was still surprised, But much calmer than before.

Angel felt that he could accept this "shocking" fact so calmly, which had a lot to do with Laplace blocking his perception.

If he can still perceive the outside world now, whether it's the terrifying heartbeat before, or the energy tide that may be permeating the surroundings, as well as the aura that comes with Laplace's body, it is estimated that he will be washed into an idiot.

But now he can't perceive the surrounding environment at all, and can only see with the naked eye, which alleviates a lot of unnecessary troubles and emotions.

He now understands why Laplace wants to block his perception, it's all good intentions.

Angor was feeling emotional in his heart, but the questions on his lips didn't stop.

"I was still in the full moon just now... In your eyes, you saw a huge tree surrounded by mist like a rainbow. What is that?" Angel asked curiously.

Laplace pondered for a long time this time before saying: "This is the embodiment of a certain ability of mine."

When Angel heard Laplace's answer, he immediately understood that he was asking a little presumptuously.

He originally thought that Laplace was planting trees in his eyes, but he didn't expect that it was related to Laplace's personal ability, and this was definitely a private matter.

Sure enough, at this time, you should talk less, especially if you are still in the big boss's territory.

Angel didn't hold back either, and quickly apologized for his abruptness.

Laplace shook his head: "It's okay, I hesitated just now, I was just thinking about what to say, and I'm not blaming you. Because this ability contains many effects, it's a bit troublesome to explain..."

Angel quickly said: "No need to explain, I understand."

"You understand?" Laplace froze for a moment.

Angel coughed: "What I mean is, with my current background, it's impossible to understand your ability. There's no need to explain, I don't understand anyway."

After a pause, Angel quickly changed the subject: "By the way, where is the painting you mentioned? Let's go and see the painting first?"

Laplace nodded: "...OK."

Next, let Laplace lead the way.

He took Angel into the dark needle forest.

It is worth mentioning that Angel originally thought it was some kind of coniferous wood, but after Laplace's explanation, these so-called coniferous trees were actually hair.

Moreover, these hairs were originally very lush, and there were also many hairs on the "wasteland" he saw before.

But now, the hair is much less, and this is the "wasteland".

As for why the hair will be less?It was definitely impossible for Angel to ask this question, but Laplace took the initiative to say it.

Because these hairs are one of Shishen's consumables.

Although Laplace only has three active time-bodies at the moment, in reality, there are many abandoned time-bodies in the Forest of Memory.And most of these time bodies are mixed with the hair of the main body.

Even sometimes, the main material is simply hair.

The more time he spent, the more diligently Laplace plucked.After so many years, there are countless discarded, temporarily unused, and destroyed bodies, which also allowed Laplace to create a wasteland without body hair growth on his body.

When Angor learned that hair could become a fairy, an earth myth told by Jon popped up in his mind, um... a traveler's story about slaying demons and slaying demons.

Putting aside this myth, Angel also became curious about these hairs.

Since hair can be used as a consumable to make a body, doesn't that mean that these hairs are extraordinary materials?If it is a supernatural material, it is estimated that it will perform very well when used in alchemy.

As soon as he thought of alchemy materials, Angel wanted to open the eyes of alchemy, study these hairs, and see where they could be used.
It's a pity that he is just a point of light now, and his perception has been blocked, so he obviously can't use any abilities.

The area of ​​the needle forest is very wide. At least Laplace took Angor for 5 minutes and did not see the border.

In Laplace's own words, it is: "The hair in this area is enough for me to squeeze for three or four thousand years."

The area of ​​a needle forest that can be squeezed for three to four thousand years is certainly not small.

After a while, Laplace in front stopped and said softly, "Here we are."

Laplace stepped out of the way and signaled Angel to look forward.

In the depths of the needle forest, a small room appeared, and this room seemed to be made of some kind of crystal...

The shape and materials of the house reminded Angel of Crystal City inexplicably.

"Couldn't this be the house built by Tunita?" Angel asked.

At the beginning, Tunita also lived on Laplace's body for a few days, and Tunita is a member of the Jingmu tribe. It seems that it makes sense to build a crystal hut?
Laplace nodded: "Yes, this is what Tunita left behind, because it doesn't occupy a large area, and it can accommodate you occasionally, so I didn't clean it up."

"The painting I mentioned before was also put in it by me."

Laplace usually swallows the things fished out of the sea of ​​empty mirrors directly into his stomach. There is a huge space in the stomach of the main body, which can be used not only for storage, but even to build a city in it. .

However, considering Angor's feelings, Laplace swallowed him directly, which didn't seem too good.Then the painting was transferred from the stomach to the outside.

The only artificial "building" outside is the hut left by Tunita, so she chose to put the painting here.

(End of this chapter)