Super Dimensional Wizard

Accompanied by a deep guttural sound that was somewhat uncomfortable due to weightlessness, Angel slowly opened his eyes.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Angel quickly sat up from the dry ground. He first felt his whole body to make sure there was nothing missing, and then moved the magic source to ensure that the energy was safe. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the surrounding environment.

In this dark world, with the naked eye, you can barely see anything. I could only vaguely notice that the surroundings were very empty.

Looking up at the sky, there is a bright moon hanging alone in the deep black sky.

Angel struggled to stand up and looked around in the soft moonlight.

The vast wilderness, the endless darkness of the night.

"This wilderness... looks a bit familiar." The image of "Starry Sky and Trees" appeared in Angel's mind. After comparing it for a while, he sighed deeply.

Except that there is no bright starry sky above the head, the surrounding environment is exactly the same as the oil painting in the treasure box.

Even in the empty wilderness, there is only a solitary big tree, which completely corresponds to the oil painting.

"It seems that he has really entered the painting." Angel whispered to himself.

He stood there and pondered for a moment, trying to find a way to leave the world in the painting through perception. Unfortunately, at least from the current point of view, he could not find a flaw for the time being.

However, Angel is not too panicked. As far as he knows, only Feng can do this ability to connect the two-dimensional world in the painting with the three-dimensional world in reality.

Since it is an oil painting painted by Feng, and he was actively involved in the painting, there must be some meaning. You wouldn't go through all the trouble to find him just to imprison him in the painting, right?

Therefore, after finding the meaning of von pulling him into the painting and clarifying his thoughts, Angel believed that he would have a chance to leave here. Even if he still hasn’t found a way to leave after doing everything, Angel is still worried because there is still Wang Wang...

Wang Wang's ability to travel through the void should be able to take him away.

After calming down for a while, Angel decided to explore the world in the painting first to see what Feng wanted to do.

Angel didn't bother to check out other surroundings, his eyes were fixed directly on the big tree in the distance.

Since the main subject of the oil painting is the tree. Moreover, there is only such a tree in the entire boundless wilderness, which looks strange. Ingres believed that if there really was a place with special significance in the world in the painting, it must be hidden near the big tree.

Therefore, Angel didn't want to explore other places for the time being, and walked directly towards the big tree.

As he walked, Angel was also sensing the surrounding environment.

In his perception, he still found no trace of any living thing, or even no trace of living things. This was like a dead world.

There is primitive magic in the air, and although the concentration is moderately low, it won't have much impact if we really fight. Just meditating may take a little longer than usual.

It is worth mentioning that the oppressive force is no longer felt here, and the wisp of world will from the tidal realm from the outside cannot penetrate into the world in the painting. Therefore, Angel rarely felt relaxed here.

Angel was not far from the big tree, and soon he arrived near the big tree.

When he was on the stone platform outside, Angel once saw that the perspective in the oil painting was rotated, showing a figure leaning on the back of the big tree. Therefore, when he came to this area, he was a little cautious.

Angel did not approach the big tree immediately, but walked around the tree from a distance.

He originally thought there might be "people" here, but after observing this circle, there was no one.

In other words, two differences from the oil painting itself have been discovered.

The bright starry sky in the oil painting disappeared, replaced by a starless night. The figures under the tree in the oil painting also disappeared, leaving only this lonely tree.

Now that there was no human figure, Angel did not continue to circle around the outside, but approached the big tree.

After getting closer, Angel found that there was a bit of a fallacy in his judgment.

He had always thought that the only life in the entire world in the painting should be in this lonely tree. But in fact, this was not the case. From a distance, this big tree seemed to have lush branches and leaves, but when he got closer, Angel still didn't feel the slightest life.

Just like the weeds on the ground, they seem to be just a decoration in the painting without any sense of life.

After observing the big tree carefully for a moment, Angel found nothing wrong with it. It seemed to be just a landscape decoration in a painting.

Angel pondered for a moment. In his judgment, something was obviously wrong.

As the main subject of the painting, the big tree cannot be without meaning.

After pondering for a while, Angel tried to use his mental power to explore the true nature of the tree. First, I checked around from the outside, including the bark, branches, soulless leaves, and even the roots of the underground trees. There was nothing abnormal.

Immediately afterwards, Angel decided to go deep into the tree and take a look inside the tree.

As Angel probed his spiritual power into the tree trunk, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

There seemed to be some kind of encryption set inside the big tree, which could not be directly explored with mental power; however, when his mental power penetrated the inside of the big tree, Angel saw a complex and strange pattern.

"This is... the mother pattern of Ojia Fengwen!" Angel couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

He had been looking for the lock corresponding to the secret key of Ojia's pattern, that is, the location of its mother pattern, but he had never found it. Angel also judged whether it was in the light ball above the stone platform.

At that time, Angel secretly cursed Feng for his unscrupulousness.

Unexpectedly, after searching and searching, the final answer turned out to be this tree!

This tree is the final solution to the secret key to Ojia's pattern!

In order to confirm that his judgment was correct, Angel once again used his mental power to observe the complicated patterns.

The so-called Aojia Fan pattern is an encryption tool used by wizards. It can be understood as a pattern-type mother-and-bone lock key that can be compiled independently. The locked items have "mother patterns" on them. To open this lock, there must be a corresponding "sub-print". As for the mother-in-law pattern, you can set it yourself, as long as the core is the Aojia pattern, which can effectively avoid repetition.

Therefore, each Aojia pattern is unique, and one mother pattern corresponds to one sub-pattern.

The secret key of Aojia's complex pattern in Angel's hand is a sub-pattern. He can use the pattern of the sub-pattern to reverse the pattern of the mother pattern.

Soon, Angel deduced the answer.

The mother pattern of the Aojia pattern in the tree is indeed a pair with the secret key of the Aojia pattern in his hand. His judgment was correct. The treasure Feng said he left behind should be within this big tree.

Since the treasure is here, Angel believes that the way to leave the world in the painting is probably hidden in the tree.

After pondering for a moment, Angel arranged a defensive technique around his body and asked Earl's fans to be on guard. Then he took out the real Aojia pattern secret key from the bracelet space.

As the secret key was placed in his hand, the secret key that had always seemed dark before began to emit a faint red light.

The ones that shine are the sub-patterns.

The mother pattern corresponding to the sub-pattern, that is, the big tree, also woke up from the dead silence at this moment, and began to flash with the faint light corresponding to the sub-pattern, seeming to call for the return of the sub-pattern.

Angel didn't hesitate and directly attached the long key in his hand to the trunk of the big tree.

In an instant, the red light bloomed.

Under the flash of red light, the big tree seemed to have been chopped down from the top by an axe, split directly in the middle. As the cracks appeared, more intense light emerged from the inside.

These lights seemed to have certain regular characteristics that Angel couldn't even see through. Moreover, the more he observed, the more tired his eyes became. He could only turn his head slightly to avoid looking directly at the light.

Also because Angel turned his head, he saw an incredible scene.

The red light emerging from inside the big tree actually rushed directly to the sky. The night sky, where there was only a lonely hanging moon, had a magical change. The twinkling stars, from dim to bright, filled the sky in the blink of an eye.

It's like there is an invisible paintbrush, stained with starlight paint, and with a graceful wave, the stars are shaken out on the canvas of the night.

This starry sky... is exactly the same as the painting Angel saw on the stone platform.

Seeing the starry sky, Angel suddenly thought of another thing: "Since the stars have appeared in the sky, will the figure in the painting also appear?"

The moment Angel came up with this idea, he suddenly felt that a gaze seemed to fall on him.

Because he had been continuously spied on by the void traveler before, Angel was very sensitive to the gaze. The moment his eyes fell on him, his feet flashed with black and red light, and he instantly retreated dozens of meters. The art of defense The light flickered around him, and in the shadow under his feet, Ermi slowly poked his head out.

Angel stared closely in the direction of the big tree.

The red light was still flashing there, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly, but Angel was certain that the gaze that had been placed on him before was definitely within the red light, and... that gaze had not yet withdrawn.

The red light lasted for about ten seconds.

When the red light gradually disappeared, Angel finally saw the scene in the red light.

The tree that had been split down the middle had now completely healed and was once again a complete tree. There was no "treasure" on the ground as Angel imagined. The only difference from before was that there was an extra person in front of the big tree.

It was a tall man wearing a starry sky cloak. Although the cloak covered the upper half of his face, you could tell from the lower half of his face that the other person should be a young man. At least, he looks like a young man.

"Who are you?" Angel stared at the man.

A smile appeared on the corner of the cloaked man's lips. He did not immediately answer Angel's words, but said to himself: "Are you the one who followed in his footsteps? I didn't expect you to be so young...well, even Say, it’s a bit childish. I suddenly doubt the judgment of the Book of Kells.”

Angel: "The 'him' you are talking about refers to Mirapheel Feng?"

The cloaked man still didn't answer, but turned his attention from Angel to Ermi: "Hey, it's actually the awakened demon from the panic world? The awakened demon is famous for his cruelty and bloodthirsty, even if he faces defeat There will be no retreat at all. Such a war machine will never be able to take orders from humans."

"How did you make him obey your command? Is it that thing on his chest? Let me see what it is?" After saying that, the cloaked man turned his attention to Ermi's chest and hesitated for a long time. After: "Tsk, tsk, it's really amazing. There is a power inside that makes me fear and even want to surrender. What is that? Can you tell me?"

The cloaked man looked at Angel, because he could tell that the awakened demon was protecting Angel, so Angel, who controlled the awakened demon, should know what the weird tentacles were.

Angel was silent for a moment and said slowly: "The Seed of Distortion is a gentleman's proud work. I don't know what ingredients are in it. I just received it as a friendly gift from that gentleman."

The man in the cloak didn't care whether Angel was hiding anything, and nodded: "That's right. If my old buddy Renekton knew that there was such a thing, he would probably go crazy for it... You know, he once did it for research The awakened demon spent decades rushing to the Panic World, but unfortunately, he only stayed in the Panic World for less than two years before he ran away and was beaten away."

Angel didn't know who Renekton the cloaked man was talking about, so he just listened silently without making a sound.

"Even if it wasn't Renekton, I would probably be interested in this thing if my true form were here. After all, there are some things in it that make me feel scared." The cloaked man sighed softly: "It's a pity that my The real person is not here, and I can't share the information with him, alas..."

"Real body?" Angel looked at the cloaked man suspiciously: "Who are you?"

The man in the cloak did not avoid the topic this time, but said rather frivolously: "Don't young people nowadays know how to be polite? When asking someone's name, don't you know you should introduce yourself first?"

Before Angel could answer, the man in the cloak changed the subject: "However, since you can follow in his footsteps and come here, you deserve my respect. So, this time I can introduce myself first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the cloak stretched out his white and slender fingers and took off the cap of the cloak, revealing his true face.

Under the short dark curly hair is a fair and handsome face. Judging from the appearance alone, he is the type that ladies like: thin, young and handsome.

Moreover, against the backlit background of twinkling stars, he has a somewhat more mysterious temperament.

Those horny ladies will probably go crazy for him.

While Angel was silently complaining, the man in the cloak held his chest with one hand and said gracefully: "Although this is our first meeting, I am honored to see you here. Let me introduce myself. My name is... Miraphail. Feng.”