Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 627 The Sound of the Dungeon
Put away the diamond-shaped crystal, but Sanders has no plans to release him yet.

Angel simply took advantage of this free time and decided to try whether the mysterious aura he sensed in Little Speckle's body could be integrated into the illusion.

Thinking of this, Angel immediately sat upright, and began to recall the feeling when he was traveling in the mysterious power.

That kind of endless cycle, that kind of unknown changes with no clear future, and the rules with obvious conflicts but harmonious abnormalities... Angel recalled a little bit, and peeled off the cocoon, and carried that image in his heart .

Feeling almost done, he slowly opened his eyes.

The thinking space is dark, and the pure magic power squeezed out of the magic source, with the help of the Vientiane axis, quickly combined into a trick model.

This is the most basic illusion.

As the magic power surged between his fingers, Angel had an intuition that this illusion would definitely be a success.When he was in the soul state, he simulated countless times—an illusion with a mysterious feeling, and he would definitely appear in the next second.

At this exciting moment, Angel's eyes became brighter and brighter. Seeing that the illusion was about to take shape, the mysterious implication had already taken shape.

But at this moment, a familiar spiritual force enveloped Angel.

Before Angel could react, the illusion with mysterious connotations appeared and disappeared in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Angor felt a trance in front of his eyes, and he was taken out of the Gravity Garden by Sanders in the next second.

Before Angor could feel regret, he felt a spiritual tie connected to him, and then Sanders' familiar voice came over: "Remember, don't let out anything that happens in the city that never sleeps."

Angel secretly responded, and then observed the surrounding situation.

This place is no longer on the edge of the dark area, but in a domed hall, which is like an inner square, estimated to be a hundred meters in diameter, with colorful light sources above the head, and brightly painted pattern.

Wizards wearing various robes gathered in twos and threes in the square, and rustling whispers could be heard from time to time.

He was in the center of the hall, surrounded by formal wizards.

While Angor was still observing the situation, Sanders had already started to walk towards the place where the crowd gathered not far away.Angor noticed that Wizard Pine, Quite, and Douglas, who had been tense before, were all there.

Greya, Nausicaa and the others were on the other side, resting against a round stone pillar.

The people on Sanders' side were obviously high-level leaders of the major wizarding organizations. Naturally, Angel did not dare to go forward, but walked to Greya's position.

Along the way, Angel could feel that someone's gaze was on him as if unintentionally, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find any trace.

"Your name is Angel, right? Can we have a chat?" A cold voice came into Angel's ear.

The sound source is directly ahead.

Angel looked up and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man standing in front of him.

Angel knew this person, with his meticulously combed hairstyle, clean and serious face, his pair of cold gold-rimmed glasses, and the wooden teaching plan board with a stack of parchment in his hand. One is not revealing his identity - the prophecy wizard of the white coral floating island, Professor Anglo, the 'plucker'.

Faced with the inquiry of an official wizard, Angel naturally did not dare to be lighthearted, and immediately expressed his respect respectfully.

Anglo is not a person who is used to small talk, so he got straight to the point and asked about what happened in the Dark Realm.

Angel's answer was that he didn't know anything. If he really couldn't answer, he would respond with silence.

"You created the energy storm, right? Why don't you let the energy storm continue, maybe the dark domain will just disappear?"

Angel was about to use silence to express, when Sanders' voice suddenly came from the other end of the psychic belt: "The prophecy wizard deduces the answer, not looking at your current answer. Try to put all the responsibility on me, and then Get away from Anglo ASAP."

After getting a hint from Sanders, Angor just considered his words and said to Angor: "Professor, this is the decision of the instructor, and I don't know the reason."

For Angor's answer, Anglo did not accept or doubt it.I just stared at Angor closely, and from his small movements when answering questions, the angle of his eyebrows and eyes, as well as his heart rate and sweat rate, the pheromones emanating from his body came to infer something deeper.

Anglo: "Then why did you leave the Dark Realm alone earlier, the time you were seen by Lexa?"

Angor thought for a moment, and just about to speak, Angor said again: "So, you accidentally discovered the passage to leave, right?"

Angor was stunned for a few seconds, and before he recovered, Angor smiled slightly: "Thank you for your response, although I still have a lot of questions, but let's stop here today. Otherwise, the sharp eye of Your Majesty Phantom Demon is really can kill."

After finishing speaking, Anglo turned around and prepared to leave.Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, paused, turned to Angor and said, "Your character is indeed as Moro said, and it is quite different from Your Majesty Phantom Demon." Angor pushed his glasses: "Perhaps, the academic life is more suitable for you." you."

Anglo straightened his body and gradually walked into the distance.

Angel paused for a moment, then walked towards Greya.During the conversation with Angor, Angor felt that he was completely passive. Perhaps it was due to the difference in innate strength and status, or other reasons. Angor was still in a daze when he finished speaking with him.

Obviously he remembered that he didn't say anything useful, but Anglo responded as if he had received a lot of news?
Puzzled, Angel walked to Greya's side.

Greya greeted him, saw that he was puzzled, and asked why.

Angor roughly narrated the previous conversation with Anglo.

Greya said indifferently: "So it's for this? That old Anglo pedant, don't worry about him, he just likes to pretend that he is omniscient, but he doesn't really have that kind of ability."

"When you meet him in the future, don't keep silent about what he asks. This will allow him to observe some real information from your body's reaction."

At this time, Spaiwei also interjected: "Actually, the way to deal with Anglo is so simple, you just make up it. That pedant, as Greya said, is best at capturing information, and then summarizing it, and finally Speculation... In short, it's just a bunch of brains. So, you can fool him and let him make up a story in his mind."

Greya laughed from the side: "Spai Wei is quite right. During the Battle of Demon Blood, he used this trick to fool many prophetic wizards in the Glory Realm. You can learn and use it properly."

Angel nodded and dismissed the matter with a smile.

Angel: "By the way, what happened just now, why did the war suddenly cease?"

Greya shrugged: "They are cowardly. Your instructor didn't say the specifics, but I guess that Pine must have agreed to a series of conditions secretly, otherwise why would he look so ugly."

Angor looked back, and the group of wizards centered on Sanders in the distance were talking about something.The complexions of Pine and Quite, as Greya said, were a bit ugly.

The mediation between wizards cannot escape the conflict of interests.The wizards cherish their lives very much. Unless they are in desperate situation, as long as they can be solved by profit, they will take the road of negotiation.

As time passed, Angel was still chatting with everyone at first, but then he lost the topic and gradually immersed himself in his own thoughts.

In order not to forget the sense of mystery inside Little Spot, most of Angel's thoughts revolved around it.

After an unknown amount of time, Sanders' voice came from the psychic belt: "Let's go."

Angel opened his eyes and found that Sanders was standing in front of him, talking to Greya and the others: "Greya, take them back to the barbaric cave first, and Spivey will give it to Flora." " While talking, Sanders popped out a gold coin to Greya: "This is the pass certificate for Magic Island, and Goode will arrange your accommodation."

"What about you?" Greya asked with a frown.

"I have something to do with Angor. I won't go back for now, but it shouldn't take long." Sanders said, and took Angor out of the hall.

Toby originally stopped on Greya's shoulder, but when he saw Angel leave, he immediately flapped his wings.

Greya took out a disposable space soft bag and handed it to Toby: "This is the magic flower, you follow Angel, he needs your protection even more."

Toby flapped his wings, said goodbye to Greya, and flew to Angel's side.

Angor touched Toby's head casually, but in his heart he asked Sanders what they were going to do now, whether it was related to the Dark Realm?
"You don't have to worry about the affairs of the city that never sleeps. No matter who asks you, they will push the matter to me." Sanders paused: "We are going to the dungeon now, where they locked up the parasitized apprentices. After we get the parasites out, we'll get out of here."

The dungeon in the city that never sleeps is very similar to the underground trading market, but now the dungeon has become a place where ghosts cry and wolves howl, and before they get close, they can hear strange singing from inside.

All the gates to the dungeon were blocked, leaving only one patio to enter. Once a parasitized person was caught, he would be thrown from the patio.

And the vicinity of the courtyard seemed to be the most heavily defended place in the Fufeng District, and almost all of them were garrisoned by wizards.

After passing through layers of barriers, Sanders and Angel arrived at the patio.

"Sanders, did you see my apprentice in the city that never sleeps?" At this moment, Wallace, dressed in pure white, came out from nowhere.

Sanders glanced at Angor: "You go down first."

The wizards stationed around raised their eyebrows, their eyes were a little startled, they never expected that Sanders would be so relieved and let Angel enter the dungeon alone.There are thousands of parasitic apprentices there!

Angor had no fear of the parasitized person, nodded to Sanders, and jumped directly into the patio.

When entering the courtyard, Angel faintly heard Sanders answering Wallace: "No."

(End of this chapter)