Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 415 Mysterious Effects
This time, he did not activate the power of the magic circle, but directly—

A shot burst out.

Countless white light tentacles grew out of the gun barrel. After a burst of teeth and claws, the tentacles shrank and restrained the light, turning into a meteor-like bullet, dragging a long white tail, and sinking into the body of the undead.

With a scream, the undead collapsed to the ground, curled up.

Angel took a few steps away from it, carefully observing the state changes of the undead.

It was trembling, shaking its head from side to side, as if struggling or in pain.Her black hair covered her face.

Slowly, its trembling calmed down.

"The undead haven't disappeared? Could it be that this bullet isn't meant to destroy the undead?" Angel wondered in his heart, could it be that the bullet actually helped the undead?

Mysterious power is amazing. Angel still remembers that Promi once said that there is a mysterious prop called "Dream Conch of the Moonlight Coast", and its effect is "ignoring the level, pulling all inanimate objects into dreams".So far, no one knows what is the use of this weird and tasteless mysterious prop...

Therefore, Angel is not surprised that there are mysterious props with the effect of helping the undead.

If it was really helping the undead, Angel's behavior just now was a bit abrupt.He silently took another step back, fully activated "Boundless Silence", and completely concealed himself.

The female undead stopped moving.

But Angel noticed that it didn't die, and a white light slowly filled her body.

Suddenly, she raised her head sharply.

When Angel saw her face, his expression paused, because he was no stranger to the face of this female undead, and he had seen it three days ago.It was in the bathroom of Fenice, the woman who used his healing technique to accumulate resentment to the extreme, and turned into an undead as soon as she died.

Angel remembered that she seemed to have said that she was the thirteenth daughter of King Guman.But the name was not mentioned, probably because she felt that her name was not important anymore.

No wonder this undead has been staring at Castle Black, all her resentment comes from Castle Black.

When Angel was thinking, she let out a scream on her back.Immediately afterwards, the white light in her body began to surge up, and all of it rushed to her head.

Under the illumination of the white light, Angel vaguely saw her exquisite face before she was alive, with cloudy hair looking forward, and picturesque eyes.

Angel was even more puzzled. What is the effect of this white light bullet?
Not long after, the white light disappeared.There was a strange change in the face of the female undead, half ferocious, half calm.The ferocious side is still in the state of undead, with white eyes like mist and blood vessels protruding like roots; but on the calm side, there is a hidden appearance of a lady.

"Could it be that the white light bullet actually makes the undead return to their souls?" Angel's eyes flashed with surprise. The information he read from the book was that the fall of the soul is irreversible.Once you become an undead, you will never return to your soul again.But the situation in front of her confused Angel again. Half of the female undead's face remained unchanged, but the other half showed the gentleness that only ordinary souls could have.

Angel thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

As soon as his voice came out, the originally calm female undead suddenly changed drastically, half astonished, half vicious.

The female undead looked left and right, but did not find the source of the sound, and started to back away step by step.

Are you afraid?Angel snorted and continued to speak: "Are you conscious? Do you remember who you are?"

"Do you remember King Guman?"

The female undead retreated even more, and a trace of doubt and bewilderment appeared on the normal half of her face.

"You are the thirteenth daughter of King Guman, and you were framed by the eldest princess to come here. Do you remember?"

The female undead let out an "ah", then turned her head and flew into the sky, running to the depths of the black forest.

Run away like this? The "can't fly" Angel looked confused, even if he wanted to chase him, he couldn't help it.

"So, this bullet is just wasted like this?" Angel wanted to cry, but there was no news at all, at least he found out that the female undead seemed to have regained some sanity.

Because on that half of the normal face, there were many expressions that were not undead: such as calm, tenderness, shock, fear, bewilderment, and doubt.It is impossible for these expressions to appear on an undead body. Could it be that she is actually in the state of "half soul, half undead"?
Angor can't be sure, so it can only be left for future research.

After this lesson, the next time you study, you can't choose the target so randomly. At least you have to delineate the range so that the target can't escape, otherwise a bullet will be wasted.

When will the next research be, Angel has not yet decided.But when he left Castle Black, it would not be easy to meet so many undead again, so he planned to take this opportunity to collect more white light bullets.

So, in the following time, Angel began to sweep away the undead along the beginning of the Black Forest.

The undead in the Black Forest began to disappear on a large scale, which obviously couldn't be hidden from Castle Black's eyeliner.

Felicia took out the crystal ball, looked at Angor's massive mopping up of undead, and looked puzzled: "What is he doing?"

Greya also came up together: "Maybe he is experimenting with weapons? This kid has really good potential. I remember that he was an ordinary mortal who was manipulated by various parties a year ago. I didn't expect to be able to face so many undead in a year. .”

"Many official wizards hate facing the undead, but he is nice." Greya looked at Angel and smiled gently.

Felicia did not deny Angor's potential, she personally experienced the scene where Angor was almost promoted to "mysterious alchemist", so she knew that this young man was outstanding.

But she was still a little puzzled by the scene in front of her: "This weapon is very good at killing undead. It seems to be a magic circle that kills undead in a large area... He should have a very rare inheritance of enchanting and alchemy. However, the test weapon requires Kill so many undead?"

Greya: "This weapon has absorbed half of the mysterious spirit. Probably, I want to find out what its mysterious effect is."

Felicia also thinks this may be the case, otherwise Angel's behavior cannot be explained.

Greya thought for a moment and said: "Some mysterious props are very weak, and some mysterious props have amazing effects even if they are only half of them, such as the soul orb making plate in the Garden of Living Souls. Angel's revolver gun , the specific effect is temporarily unknown, but I hope his luck will not be too bad."

While Felicia and Greya were talking, Isabel slowly opened her eyes in a quiet room located in the Soul Realm on the second basement floor of Castle Black.

When she heard Greya's words, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth: "How could the mysterious props be tasteless, it's just that they are not used in the right place."

After all, Isabel turned her gaze to Angel's position.

She watched Angor killing the undead quietly, without saying a word, and smiled after a while: "It's a good thing for Castle Black, and I wanted to get rid of the sickness a long time ago, but the atmosphere in the castle has not changed, and the sickness will never be eliminated.”

Isabel closed her eyes and entered the state of meditation again.

Angor killed for nearly three days, eliminated countless undead, and finally filled all the six bullets in the magazine, and the six bullets with white light were ready to go.

In the past three days, he has almost traveled the hundred miles around Castle Black.

After confirming that there would no longer be white light pouring back from killing the undead, Angel put away his gun and prepared to go home.

On the way back, Angel didn't see a single undead, which shows how hard he has worked to sweep them up these days.When passing by the cemetery, Angle paused, and went down the deep well to see Huahua.

When he came to the cave where Huahua was, Angel was taken aback.

Huahua was sitting obediently at the desk reading. The reason why he was in a daze was because the layout of Huahua's room had changed.The original bed was dismantled by her, and the wood was put aside. She seemed to want to do something.

Her current bed, turned into a hammock, hangs in the middle of the room.

In addition, he also found that Huahua's dress had also changed. Although it was still a goose yellow dress, there were many tiny flowers on the skirt.Angel saw the scissors on the table and the shredded quilt, his eyes were clear.

It seems that Huahua is unwilling to be lonely here, and she actually sits up to do her handiwork.

After thinking about it, Angel created another illusion, which was packed full of virtual materials, such as wood boards, paper, thread, cloth... Angel placed this illusion parallel to the window. It's very hidden, but you can still find it if you observe more.

After doing all this, Angel quietly turned around and left without disturbing Huahua.

On the way back, Angel's mouth curled up into a smile. He had left an illusion for Hua Hua, just to comfort her, but he never thought he could play like this.

If the illusion can reflect the real material properties, he can even practice drawing magic circles and alchemy in the illusion, so that there is no waste of materials.But it's a pity that even if he endowed the materials in the illusion with special properties, he took it for granted. There is no real logic at all, so it is still useless.But it's not a problem to simply connect the illusion with painting or ordinary craftsmanship.

When returning to Castle Black, Angel found that Greya and Felicia were both in the hall.

When he entered the hall, he was actually a little apprehensive, afraid that Felicia would talk about that day and ask who the stitching woman was.But to his surprise, Felicia just smiled at him and didn't ask anything else.

Greya waved to him with a smile: "Angel, come and have a seat."

Angel noticed that Greya's expression was not ignorant and youthful, but mature and charming, so he called out tentatively: "Master Greya?"

Seeing Angel's cautious appearance, Greya couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm serious, another little girl is sleeping."

Another little girl?Angel was taken aback for a moment, always feeling as if he knew some important information.

He came over and sat on the sofa opposite Greya.

"I found out that Toby had a special feather..."

(End of this chapter)