Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 620 The Chapel

Douglas looked at Anglo, who had been silent all the time.

"Professor Anglo, didn't you say earlier that as long as someone can come out, you can infer more things? Now, the disciple of Your Excellency Huanmo has met your requirements."

Anglo didn't reply, but the 'Moray Girl' Heloline beside him said with a sneer: "Who will believe one side? Lexa said that Angor came out, so you bring him here. If you don't, professor How can we get more data?"

Lexa squinted her eyes, and looked at Heloline with a sinister look.

Douglas ignored Heloline and continued to look at Anglo.

Anglo waved to Heloline: "Angel did come out, I just saw it with the eyes of a wizard."

There was a flash of light in Lexa's eyes, "It turns out that you released that wizard's eye sneakily hidden in the branch of the dragon's blood tree? I heard that you strongly advocated everyone to leave at the beginning. Why, now you are starting to open the eye again. Are you interested in the Dark Realm?"

"What do you want to talk about is the mysterious thing? I'm not interested in the mysterious thing you said, but I'm interested in a certain image behind the dark realm that can interfere with the strings of the world..." Anglo pushed his glasses , a reflection across the lens.

After Angor briefly responded to Lexa, he turned to Douglas and said, "Actually, when I saw Angor, I had already plucked the strings once."

"However, the result of plucking the strings is still the same sentence." Anglo showed the wooden board in his hand, and on the parchment at the top of the board, there was still a blood-written text:
—'It will become a source of darkness, and a nest of danger. '

Douglas glanced at Pine, and said: "Anglo is not lying. Judging from the texture of the blood, it did appear not long ago."

After showing this sentence, Anglo said: "However, although the words have not changed, the feeling that this sentence gave me has changed a little."

"I can't say what the specific changes are. Maybe there are some changes in the city that never sleeps. The only one who can give us the answer is probably His Excellency Huanmo...or his disciple Angel."

Pine stepped forward: "Since Angel can come in and out freely, can we also..."

Anglo shook his head: "Instead of asking me this question, it's better to ask Lord Phantom Demon. According to some signs, Lord Phantom Demon should come out soon. Speaking of which, I also really want to know what is the secret behind this."

For a while, everyone was silent.Looking at the dark area, he sighed deeply.

……

When the wizards outside waited for them to come out in doubt, the people inside were actually the same.

Angor flew into the air, looking at the gradually losing vitality of the city, his heart was also full of doubts.

The queen is on tour, what is she asking for?What is the significance of this place called an outpost by Yorkshire to the Queen of the Nightmare Realm?Also, what is the future of this city that has fallen into desolation?

These are all unsolved mysteries to Angel.Although he knew that he couldn't get any answers now, but there was an itch scratching in his heart. The more he wanted to pretend he didn't care, the more curious he was about the truth.

He even had the urge to go to the central area to fool Frog.

In the end, he restrained himself, and Yorkshire had already shown doubts about him. Although Sanders used his words to resist the past, but the contact was too frequent, and it was inevitable that he would show his feet.After all, although he bears the name of "Sharapova", he has no reality of "Sharapova".What's more, he also took advantage of Sharapova's name.

Angor restrained his thoughts, but the speculation about the Nightmare Realm in his heart was still far-reaching.Every time he cleared the fog, he found that what awaited him was a bigger mystery.One after another, it seems that it will never end.

This feeling makes him very uncomfortable. He is now a chess piece, and he is still a chess piece that cannot see the situation clearly. It is difficult for him to know who is in charge of the chess and where he will go next.

There are only two ways to escape the fate of chess pieces.One, never go to the Nightmare Realm for the rest of your life.This is obviously impossible. More than half of his current strength is due to the Nightmare Realm. Even if he can really do this, Sanders will not let him shrink into a turtle shell forever.

The second way is to improve your own strength.Promoted to a place where even the chess player can't control it, he can naturally escape his fate.

He has actually embarked on this path now, but he is still far away from escaping his fate.

Angor looked at the vortex circling in the sky, his eyes fluttered with emotion, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Angel—"

There was a shout from the ground, Angel lowered his head, and saw Shan smiled at him, and then waved violently.

Angel rubbed his temples. The reason why he ran into the sky was because he didn't want to hear gossip between girls.Although Nausicaa is not a gossip person, but she is inconvenient to move now, and she comforts Shan without any trace, so she also tries hard to "chat" with Shan.Angor stayed among them, feeling like there were a hundred ducks quacking in his ears.

After landing, Angel yawned, pretending to be tired: "What's wrong?"

Shan jumped up happily.

Angor actually wanted to complain. After losing Ganke, Shan seems to be unable to walk anymore, either jumping or jumping. Although you look like a child, your real age is dozens of years old!

"It's nothing, I just see you in the sky with a deep look on your face, and I want to come down to chat with you." Shan wanted to jump up and grab Angel's arm, but Angel's speed was a step faster than her. Flew into the air.

"It's fine to chat. I'm a little sleepy. I haven't rested for several days. I'm going to find a place to rest." Angel said, and was about to turn and leave.

"Ahhh-"

At this moment, a shrill scream pierced the sky.

Angel was stunned immediately, and looked towards the source of the sound, which was not far from them—the chapel? !
Nausicaa also limped over, still breathing smoke, but her expression was full of surprise: "No, I went into the chapel before, and didn't see anyone?"

"It sounds like it's coming from the top floor of the chapel. Have you ever been to the top floor?" Angel looked at the spire of the chapel. He couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could vaguely see the statue of the Goddess of Prayer and the mottled colorful window grilles.

"I didn't go upstairs, but just walked around the prayer hall. I found this pipe in the confessional." Nausicaa said.

"Why don't we go in and have a look, anyway, it's fine now." Shan showed curiosity.

Angel glanced at Nausicaa, who nodded slightly to him, and then quietly made a circle motion to his ear.

Apparently, Nausicaa couldn't bear the pain of chatting with Shan.

Angel chuckled softly: "Okay, go up and have a look."

This is a chapel built for mortals, and believers come to pray for their families every weekend.

When they walked into the chapel, the first thing they saw was the statue of the Goddess of Prayer in the center of the hall. This is a fictional god. The following teachings preach the truth, goodness and beauty. It is probably some means of the city that never sleeps to control mortals.Although Angel was a little noncommittal about such a religion, compared to the group of lunatics who believed in the Abyss Demon God, this kind of fictional god was better, at least it would not cause trouble for others.

The huge chapel was empty, only the echo of their footsteps.

After a while, they came to the corridor on the third floor.

The third floor is the top floor, with only the bishop's own office and a slightly larger "listening room".The so-called listening room is actually the place where the bishop declared that he could listen to the will of the goddess of prayer.

The door of the listening room is closed tightly, and various auspicious patterns are engraved on the brown mahogany door, or wings, or holy light, or mountain springs representing life.

"There seems to be movement inside." Shan said.

Angel hesitated for a moment, with a strange expression on his face: "It is true, there is movement inside... If nothing unexpected, it should be a nest of parasites."

As Angel's voice fell, both Shan and Nausicaa heard a familiar voice from inside the door.

Bugs chirping.

Angel and Shan didn't respond to these insect chirps, but Nausicaa's face turned pale instantly. She was not parasitized by the parasite from the beginning to the end, but she was always hanging on the parasite's nest, so she knew I really know how terrifying those parasites are.

"Don't worry." Angel whispered to Nausicaa.

Nausicaa smiled, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "I have actually fallen to the point where you comfort me."

Angel raised his eyebrows, why did he sound a bit wrong?How come you look like you've been underestimated.

Nausicaa put away her pipe, as if she had made up her mind, she stretched out her hand and opened the door.

As soon as the door opens.

Not without surprise, they saw a huge nest, but their attention was not on the nest, but on the sky above the nest.

Although they didn't say it directly before, they all guessed in their hearts that since there is a lair here, maybe there are also captives.Moreover, maybe the previous scream was made by the captive.

Therefore, after entering the door, their eyes were all set on the sky above the nest.

As they guessed, a man covered in tatters and stained with blood was hanging in the air.The golden thread passed through his body and fell into the vast void.

Regardless of the green-haired woman, Ganke, or Nausicaa they encountered before, the colorful dragonflies have been dormant in their nests.But this man is different, his body is covered with colorful dragonflies, as long as he moves, the colorful dragonflies will start to bite him.

You know, these are hundreds of colorful dragonflies at the pinnacle of apprentices.This man has survived for such a long time, and he is still bound by the golden thread.

"This kind of treatment..." Angel thought to himself, "At least he's an official wizard."

Just when they were surprised, the man in midair suddenly opened his eyes and looked at them:

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)