Super Dimensional Wizard

Angel was also confused, why was it him?

Why did I become the key to this important decision that would obviously change the trajectory of others?

Did Feng see it through prophecy? Or is it that, in the wilderness of time, there is neither a step too early nor a step too late, and he just happened to catch up?

Angel told Ye his doubts.

Ye's answer made him even more confused: "It might be anyone who comes to me, or it might just be you."

For the night, it doesn't matter who comes to it, what matters is the time. Maybe Feng really foresaw that it would meet this human being now, or maybe Feng simply set a limit for him, but no matter what, Ye only needed to know one thing: time was up. Other details are all prerequisites for this conclusion. They are important now, but they are dispensable after they are over.

However, if Ye Lai is asked to answer Angel's doubts, he personally prefers the argument that "this matter has been doomed for a long time." In other words, Feng may have foreseen the present through some means.

Because the timing is too coincidental, it happens that Ye's strength is stuck at the most critical step, which is the Demon Lord's class. It also happens that he has completed the last step of self-control. Now, in addition to energy limitations, what is holding him back is ...this painting.

There are ways to solve the energy limitation, but this painting, if Ingres had not found it, might never have been able to cover up the night in the painting.

With such a coincidence of time and such a chance meeting, Ye naturally tended to think that Angel was the one who was destined to find him.

Seeing that Angel was still confused, Ye said calmly: "It doesn't matter who it is, and you don't need to be responsible for my future, because when Feng gave this painting to me, it was already destined to be Youhuo It will overturn the dark night in the painting. This result has been destined for a long time, you just happened to get it."

Doubt flashed in Angel's eyes, maybe he just happened to meet it at the right time, but is it really that simple? Isn’t there a deeper meaning to Feng’s choice to become the person who changes the status quo of nightclub owners?

Angel didn't know, but for now, it seemed like that was all.

Angel looked at the painting, "Then...when will the night master let this darkness disappear?"

"Night never disappears. Even if it is obscured by fire, it still exists."

Ye's answer seemed to be a double entendre. However, what Angel actually wants to know is, once the night in the painting is replaced by flames, what Ye will do next, will Ye's next actions be within Feng's prediction, and will he return the favor? Continue to play new roles in it.

Regarding his own confusion, Ye's answer was just a chuckle: "How fate will unfold can never be told with just one prediction. If you still trap your thinking in Feng's prediction, then you will Always within the script. Even if the drama is not what Feng thought."

Ye's words reminded Angel of a joke he once read about prophecy: an excellent prophecy is never written with a pen, but cut with scissors into a wordless script.

Feng's foresight may have come from a random thought and he cut a wordless script. Feng himself may not be able to tell what the outcome of the script will be.

However, a script is a script after all. No matter how the drama in the script ends, it cannot escape the framework of the play.

Therefore, if Angel keeps putting his thoughts on Feng's script, any choice he makes in the future will be thought to be a foresight, and he will always be trapped in the script.

However, fate has always been unpredictable, not step-by-step.

Thinking of this, Angel nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's talk about the materials." Ye Jiang stopped talking about Feng and returned to the topic. Angel's attention was also attracted.

"The leyline fire rock required to refine the fire-transmitting stone originally only needed to be deposited for thousands of years, but the demon gold coins you gave were quite generous. I chose a piece of leyline fire rock for you that has been deposited for thousands of years." Paused. After a pause, Ye said again: "I have also bought all the materials for the white embers fire melt. Give me a day and I will use the hell fire to boil it into shape."

The white embers fire melt must be brewed with the hell fire, and this can only be done at night.

Ye took out the earth vein fire rock and other fragmentary materials, and Angel collected them one by one. However, in addition to the white embers fire melt, Angel noticed that there was another main material - fragments of the fire stone. , Ye did not take it out.

"The required quantity of the fragments of the Fire Stone is too large, and they are not available at the moment. The goods should arrive in about two to three days."

Two to three days? Angel calculated and returned to Ice Valley as soon as the goods arrived. There should be enough time, so he nodded to Xiang Ye: "Then I'll trouble the owner."

"You're welcome." Ye said calmly, "I'll help you brew the white embers fire melt. You can come and get it at this time tomorrow."

After saying that, Ye turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Angel looked back at the painting hanging on the wall again, looking at the flames suppressed by the night, and seemed to see the place where the fire spread.

Recalling the calm look of the night, he suddenly wanted to see what would happen to the night when it completely disappeared, without the oppression and restraint. Is it like a fire demon, terrifying and ferocious, turning into a boundless sea of ​​fire and sweeping across the scorched earth?

Smiling and shaking his head, Angel turned around and left.

After coming out of the game hall, Angel walked towards the psychedelic cabin while thinking about his next plan. He originally thought he would have to stay in Rasudran for at most one day, but he didn't expect that he would have to stay here for three days due to the shortage of Fire Stone fragments.

In this case, he decided to keep the psychedelic cabin open.

Demons have nothing to do with humans, so the materials and prices in Castlevania will not change with human needs. In addition, Castlevania itself has many unique materials. Angel plans to take this opportunity to earn more demon gold coins. Gather some.

After all, it’s hard to say whether there will be another chance to visit Castlevania in the future.

Moreover, even if he really enters the Castlevania in the future, he probably won't have the time, timing, and harmony that he has today, allowing him to purchase precious demonic resources through the nightclub master's connections.

Soon, Angel came to the woods where the psychedelic cabin was located.

The fresh air and the mottled tree shadows made Angel feel quite comfortable. Before, when Angel came to the abyss, he had only two impressions of the abyss: no hope, and endless depression.

It is indeed rare to be able to steal this glimmer of leisure time in such a dull abyss.

However, this comfortable time did not last long. When Angel came to the door of the psychedelic cabin, he found that he was being targeted by someone...no, he was being targeted by a demon.

The burning fireball glared at Angel fiercely with red eyes.

In those red bloodshot eyes, Angel could faintly see a little grievance.

Angel sighed. He didn't expect this little fire demon to be so persistent. He went to the game house for most of the day, and when he came back, the little guy was still guarding the door.

Because he was not paying attention for a moment, he was caught by it.

With Fafnir suppressing him in the wooden house, the young fire demon did not dare to attack him, but just stared at him with those eyes.

Without saying a word, but with deep obsession.

Angel's scalp was numb from being stared at, and with the young fire demon blocking his way, he finally sighed and said: "Oh, what do you want? I don't let you experience the rhythm of the ocean. This is for your own good. You are a fire element Devil, if you try to experience the true meaning of the water system, you will get hurt."

The young fire demon was also a little surprised that Angel would talk to it. It had been making trouble outside for a long time, and the dark-skinned woman inside either swung it away or ignored it at all, making it feel very depressed and aggrieved.

It doesn't know why it is so persistent. It just doesn't want to be. No one has ever treated it like this.

"I don't care, I want to experience it!" Perhaps it was a rebellious mentality. Even if the young fire demon knew that what the aboriginals in front of it said might be true, it didn't want to lose face.

The baby fire demon speaks Abyssal, which is much more standard than Angel's. However, perhaps it is because the baby fire demon is too young, and his tone of voice always has a childish taste.

As expected, he is a naughty child, and his life and death will not be peaceful if he cannot drink milk. Angel said helplessly in his heart.

"If you really want to experience it, that's fine. However, don't blame me for not reminding you if you are seriously injured." Angel paused and then said: "Our store is closed today. If you want to experience it, come back tomorrow."

The softening of Angel's tone made the young fire demon pause for a moment, and said with a suspicious expression: "Are you telling the truth?"

"real."

"You won't hit me again?"

"As long as you don't disturb other guests, I won't touch you again."

After receiving the guarantee, the young fire demon curled his lips and put on a arrogant expression, "Humph, then I will come back tomorrow. If you dare to break your promise then, I will burn you."

After saying that, the young fire demon changed his previous appearance and flew leisurely out of the forest in mid-air, looking for Shuyuanｗww.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com. The black tail was wagging vigorously, like a little puppy that had been rewarded.

Angel shook his head, opened the door and prepared to enter the house, but at this moment, he felt a burning gaze coming from behind.

He turned around in confusion, only to see the young fire demon jumping to the side of the forest in the distance, with a figure wrapped in a red robe beside it. The young fire demon was talking impatiently to the man in red robe, and the sight Angel felt before was exactly what the man in red robe was looking at.

The red-robed man's hood was on, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Angel could feel that even when he was talking to the young fire demon, his eyes were looking towards him. And that line of sight was full of complex emotions, including doubts, malice, suspicion, and vigilance.

Is it a slave to the young fire demon? Angel wondered in his heart. Judging from the way they interacted with each other, they looked like slaves.

Not long ago in the resting place, Angel met Christian Trofer, who was a slave of a certain Goat Demon. Young fire demons are demon nobles in the inner layer of the abyss, and it is normal to have slaves.

Angel ignored the other party's gaze. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to stay here much longer.