Super Dimensional Wizard

"Last time, I felt a fleeting breath of source fire here. I don't know if it was an illusion. Master Grewu, let's go in and take a look?"

Grave hesitated for a moment, then nodded. It didn't feel anything here before, but now that it has returned to the hunting hall, it has an inexplicable feeling... Grewu felt that his flames seemed to be more active than before, as if he was vaguely expecting something.

With this strange feeling, Grewu and Tandine walked into the hunting hall.

Across the cold black and white checkered floor, the candlelight was dim and dim. Grewu even felt that there was a chilly draft, blowing the fire on it like an afterglow that seemed to be extinguished.

Tan Ding frowned. The atmosphere of the hunting hall was too empty and cold, not like an environment that would breed source fire.

It was Tanding himself who suggested coming here, but at this moment, he couldn't help but ask himself: Is there really a source of fire here?

On the contrary, Grewu, who categorically said at first that there was no source of fire here, turned his round eyes into an inverted triangle shape due to his frown, and muttered repeatedly: "This place is very weird."

It had a dark hunch that there might be the source of fire that Olussia was looking for.

But as a descendant of the Fire Emblem Clan, Grewu couldn't feel the breath of the Source Fire at all, as if his inner premonition was just a joke.

"Is anyone here?" Tan Ding's voice reached the empty hall, and no one responded except his own echo.

"Go to the inner court and have a look." Grewu listened carefully and faintly heard whispers coming from the direction of the inner court.

The further inside he went, the buzzing sound became more obvious, as if there were countless people talking in his ears, like crazy shouts, like desperate whispers, and like vicious curses.

Grewu trembled all over, and suddenly he didn't dare to move forward.

"Master, what's wrong?" Tan Ding looked over and saw that it was Grewu who suggested moving forward. Why did he stop now?

"Didn't you hear it?" Greve was like a sieve, shaking uncontrollably. The shaken flames fell to the ground, making a hissing sound. The white smoke flashed and was completely annihilated: "Those voices, you Can’t you hear it?”

"What's the sound?" Tan Ding said with a somewhat solemn expression: "Master, I didn't hear any sound. If you feel something strange, why don't we exit first?"

Grewu shook his head, but did not say a word and continued to walk forward tremblingly, but his steps were much smaller.

If Angel were here, he would probably sigh: I didn't expect this naughty kid to have a fearful side.

Tan Ding saw that his young master had no intention of retreating, so he hesitated for a moment and then followed.

Along the way, Greve was troubled by those miserable, desperate or crazy whispers. Before every step it took, it felt that there might be a terrifying nightmare appearing in front of it with a ferocious smile. However, it was not until they came to the inner court. At the exhibition hall, it was still calm.

Standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall, Tan Ding asked: "Master Grewu, are you okay?"

Grave stared at the dark door of the exhibition hall, and he could sense that the whispers lingering in his ears were coming from inside.

"Let's go in." Grewu ignored the worry in Butler Tanding's eyes and walked into the exhibition hall.

The prey specimens in the exhibition hall naturally cannot scare the young fire demon.

While Butler Tandine was looking around the exhibition hall to see if there was anything fishy, ​​Grave walked alone in front of a painting with his tail on the ground. Grave tried his best to push his body up until it was in contact with the burning flames in the painting. Eye level.

Grewu looked at the flame, and somehow felt strangely familiar.

After Tandin made sure that there was no danger in the exhibition hall, he came to Grave's side. When he stood next to Grave, he suddenly found that Grave's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he was staring at him without blinking. painting on the wall.

Tandin didn't see anything special about the painting.

It observed carefully that this painting was a very ordinary painting, except for the flames in the dark background, which were very realistic.

"Master, there is a door next to it, do we want to go and have a look?"

Greve did not answer Tandin, but pointed to the flames in the painting: "The whispers are coming from the flames..."

With a sad emotion, it's like the flame is burying some special thoughts.

Tandin stared at the flames, but still didn't hear any sound or anything strange. It hesitated for a moment, stretched out its pitch-black hand with embers of fire, and touched the flame in the painting.

hiss--

White smoke arose, and Tan Ding suddenly retracted his fingers.

As a fire demon, Tandin actually felt a burning sensation when his fingers touched the screen? ! A fire demon was burned by fire. If you tell any demon about this, you will probably laugh.

But that’s exactly what happened.

When Tanding was confused, Grewu suddenly shouted: "The picture has changed!"

Tan Ding raised his head and saw that across the center of the screen, the flames in the darkness suddenly began to increase. In a short period of time, the flames in the center completely covered the darkness. Originally, the darkness in the picture accounted for more than 80%. Now, the flames actually showed signs of fighting in separate groups.

"Why is there suddenly so much fire in the painting?"

When Tanding was still confused, Grewu suddenly said in an excited tone: "I feel the breath of the original fire, it's in this painting!"

Greve's words also shocked Tanding. The source of fire they have been looking for is in the painting?

When Tan Ding was still wondering what the painting was about, the picture changed again. A ripple suddenly appeared in the center of the painting, where the flames burned the most.

As the ripples appeared, the flames on Grewu's body seemed to feel some frequency, and images entered Grewu's mind one after another.

These images are all flames, or rather, they are all flames under the night sky in the picture. But it's not just a pure flame. There are different objects burning in the flames. There are aboriginal people who have just given birth to their children and are still lying on the bed panting. There are half-blood demons with dog legs as their lower limbs. There are also Kumo beasts that have been domesticated by the aboriginal people. , there are tree demons from the abyss, there are monsters coming from the fire...

These lives were burned by the flames, and they made miserable screams and sad melodies.

Grave suddenly understood that the whispers he had been hearing before might be the last lingering sounds of these burned-to-death creatures.

At this moment, when Grewu looked at the painting on the wall, he no longer simply thought that it was just darkness and flames.

There was more information hidden in this picture, but it was all buried by the night and burned by the flames.

The ripples are still expanding on the screen, just like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles. When the ripples completely spread to the entire painting, a tall figure suddenly emerged from the flames in the center of the painting.

When he saw the figure, Tandin immediately pulled Grave behind him and looked at the opposite side with a wary expression——

The half-blood demon leisurely walked out of the painting.

The hair is like blazing fire, and the lines on its face are ferocious and twisted, but its expression is cold and calm.

Although he is only a half-blood demon, Tandin feels inexplicably afraid. A pure-blood demon, he actually feels fear of a mixed-blood bastard? ! This is simply unbelievable.

While Tandin was alert, the half-blood demon on the opposite side seemed to finally have set his sights on them.

"I thought it was him coming." The half-blood demon lowered his eyebrows and murmured in a voice that was almost whispering: "It turned out to be two pawns."

Tandin: "What do you mean? Did you know we were coming? Who are you?"

When Tandin asked, the young fire demon Grewu suddenly came out from the other side. It stared at the half-blood demon on the opposite side carefully with its big eyes open. After a while, it said: "The breath of the source fire is on it." , but...it seems that he has not fully awakened yet."

Grave's words stunned Tan Ding. The Source Fire was actually born in a half-blood demon. This situation has never happened before in history.

"How is it possible?" Tan Ding murmured, "Why does the Origin Fire appear on the body of a half-blood demon?"

On the other side, the young fire demon was not entangled between half-blood and pure-blood. Instead, thinking that he could complete the task early, he started talking to the half-blood demon who came out of the painting, "My name is Grave. I came here to look for the source of the fire on behalf of Lord Aulusia.”

The half-blood demon looked down at the fireball in the air and said coldly: "I am the owner of this place, Ye."

…

When the young fire demon met Ye, Angel was immersed in his thinking space and building a model of the door.

Finally, Angel breathed a sigh of relief when the new line was successfully installed on the model.

At the same time, the wind chimes in the yard suddenly rang.

Angel stretched, looked at Toby's condition in the bracelet, and used his mental power to sense the soft insect's nest, confirming that the dream weaver ants and the soft insect still maintained an even balance. Then he walked down from the attic.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Canaan in the yard, covering a lot of monster corpses with water film.

Seeing Angel go downstairs, Canaan turned around and said in a doubtful tone: "Shopkeeper, I bought the remains of these monsters according to your instructions, but...is it of any use? There is no smell. tasty."

Angel smiled and said, "It's useless to you, but it's of great use to me."

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He asked Canaan if it bought pipes made of special materials. Canaan's answer was no, so Angel was counting on the nightclub owner to buy it for him.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he was receiving a new batch of guests in the morning, a blood-eyed naga from the deep vortex of the dark ocean did not pay the bill with demon gold coins, but took out a sea monster's Corpses pay off debts.

At that time, Canaan still looked disgusted, saying that this thing could not be sold.

But after Angel saw it, he nodded and agreed to the transaction without hesitation.

Because Angel discovered that this half-empty corpse of a sea monster was actually a wizard-level monster!

Although the most useful materials were taken away by the Blood-Eyed Naga, the remaining bones, blood, skin, etc. were all left in it.

These are nothing to a thick-skinned demon, and they cannot be sold at a high price.

But to wizards, these things are of great value!