Super Dimensional Wizard

Promi originally planned to have a good relationship with Angel, so basically all of Angel's questions, as long as he could answer them, even if they involved some exclusive skills, he would point out the key points in a subtle way.

By the time David came back, Angel already had a preliminary understanding of the method of blending.

After taking the ticket from David, Angel planned to say goodbye and leave. Before leaving, Angel and David said: "In the past few days, I may refine a batch of weapons to raise some funds for the wizard fair. Do you want to come with me?"

Angel made it clear that the purpose of this alchemy was purely to make money, so there would be no careful and detailed alchemy plan.

David thought for a moment: "Okay, but I have to guard the store during the day, and I'll come back at night."

After Angel left Prome's Alchemy Shop, he did not go home directly, but walked towards the Crypt Field.

In order to climb to the top of the Sky Tower, and because he did not want his name to be exposed, he did not contact Sarum and Nausicaa during the climb. Now that the climb to the tower was over and it was just a free period, Angel thought of saying hello to them and telling them the news about the Dusk Deep Well.

At the beginning, he said that he would take them to visit the underground market, but due to various reasons, he failed to go, and they finally found it on their own. Therefore, under the influence of compensatory psychology, he decided to use Twilight Deep Well to make up for the regrets from last time.

However, Angel has a fallacy. He thinks that he doesn't know the Dusk Well, and his peers should not know either. Little did he know that he himself was the most special one. He was still a first-level apprentice and almost lived like an old wizard.

Entering the crypt, a damp and dull breath came. Along the way, he saw many concierges with their doors wide open. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that almost all the wizard apprentices inside were shirtless. They did not look like ordinary people, but rather like coolies doing heavy work on the dock.

Although the climate in the Mirror World is pleasant all year round, there are still some seasonal differences.

Now that it's the month of Breathing (July), it's actually quite cool outside, but there's a bit more dampness in the crypt. If you stay in this environment for a long time, the bones will be eroded by moisture and become acidic.

"With a little hard work, you should have some savings, right? This time I have to persuade them to move out of here as soon as possible." Angel thought to himself.

But when Angel arrived at his destination, he found the door closed. Neither Sarum nor Nausicaa was at home.

"Are you still doing the mission?" There was no way. If no one was around, Angel could only walk back.

When he returned to the entrance of the crypt field, he unexpectedly met Fusa and Lafitte who were walking back from the outside.

Angel asked them about the news about Salum and Nausicaa, but they were both at a loss. Lafitte thought for a moment: "Why don't you ask Orlando? Orlando also has a good relationship with them. of."

Angel thought for a while, and it seemed that Salum had indeed mentioned Orlando many times. Even the news that Hook Dick slandered his poor talent was also obtained by Salum from Orlando.

Now that we have all reached the Crypt Field, Angel is not far behind in this journey. Simply go back to Orlando and have a look.

Fusa volunteered to lead the way, but was ruthlessly rejected by Angel. Last time he wanted to find Baluba, Salum took him to Orlando's room, so he remembered the way.

Turn left and right and walk for about a quarter of an hour. Angel stopped in front of a concierge.

The door opened slightly, and the light of lights and candles came from inside. If you close your eyes, you can still faintly hear someone's breathing. However, this breathing sound was a bit rapid, like a big gasp after exercise.

Angel thought of some indescribable images.

The hand knocking on the door also stopped in mid-air.

If someone else is indescribable, would it be unsafe for him to knock on the door like this? Angel thought for a moment, wondering whether he should stretch out his spiritual tentacles to inquire.

At this time, a murmur came from the door: "Luo Feige, it's not enough, I still want to eat..."

Roefiger? A figure of a tall man with a mustache flashed in Angel's mind. This man and Orlando were close friends. But he remembered that Salum once said, wasn't Luo Fei arranged to go to the world outside the mirror? Why are you back?

Angel thought that since Luo Feige was inside, there shouldn't be anything unspeakable, so he knocked on the door decisively.

Angel knocked for a while, but no one responded.

Angel simply stretched out his mental tentacles and got in through the crack in the door. When he looked inside, he realized that Orlando was the only one in the room. He was slumped on the bed, snoring and chewing, as if he was dreaming. to eat.

"Well... this roasted suckling lamb is delicious, Luo Feige... I want to eat it again." Orlando's mouth moved again, and his nose took a deep breath, as if he was smelling the fragrance of the roasted suckling lamb.

Angel: "..." He thought something strange was going on. Why did his thoughts become dirty? It seems that he needs to examine himself.

Since the other person is sleeping, Angel naturally doesn't want to disturb him...that's weird!

Angel stretched out his magic hand and took out a greasy and yellow sock from the boot beside his bed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this handsome young man actually has such profound connotations. This must have been aged for at least a month, right?" Thanks to the magic hand holding it, Angel was still in the mood to complain.

Across the door, Angel operated his magic hand and placed the sour-smelling socks in front of Orlando's nose.

Orlando was still sniffing the "roast lamb" in his dream. Suddenly, a mysterious smell came through his nose, stimulating the olfactory sensor and transmitting this mysterious information to his brain through nerve signals.

The sweet dream turned into a nightmare at this moment.

Orlando shuddered, and then his closed eyeballs began to move from side to side.

Seeing this, Angel quickly stuffed his socks back into his boots.

The next second, Orlando sat up suddenly from the bed, gasping and exhaling, like a fish that was about to suffocate after being in the ground for too long, finally returned to the water, and breathed with crazily closed gills to dissolve the oxygen in the water. .

Angel felt for a moment that he was too bad, taking the lead in using chemical weapons before they even met.

After Orlando calmed down a little, Angel knocked on the door as if nothing had happened.

Orlando looked in the direction of the door with confused eyes, with a trace of red tears in the corners of his eyes: "Please come in."

"Good afternoon, sorry to disturb you." Angel said as he opened the door. When he saw Orlando's appearance, a trace of surprise appeared on his face: "Huh?"

--What’s wrong with you? This was the message Angel expressed in his expression, but because he was not familiar with Orlando, he did not say it.

Orlando rubbed his nose, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Is it Angel? Why did you come to me?"

Angel had finished his play, put away his unnecessary expression, and said with a smile: "I came to you to ask, do you know where Salum and Nausicaa went? I went to find them just now, Now that I’m not here, I’m a little worried, so I came here to consult you.”

Orlando was still rubbing his nose, which was already red. Weng Sheng Weng replied angrily: "You mean them? They seem to be on a mission. I haven't seen them for several days. However, Nausicaa seems to go to the underground market regularly, but I don't know why. Know."

This answer is similar to what Angel himself guessed.

"Thank you then. I won't disturb you anymore. Please continue to rest." Angel was unaware. In fact, Orlando was woken up by his interruption.

"Wait, what do you want from Nausicaa?"

Angel told about the auction at Twilight Well. After hearing this, Orlando said with excitement on his face: "Do you want to go to the mid-year auction too? I will go too! This is a big event, but the auction I heard that the seats for the meeting are very expensive, so I guess I can only watch the excitement on the big screen outside the hall."

"But, it doesn't matter. I'm not really going to the auction anyway, I'm just going to meet my best friend. Do you know my best friend is Luo Feige!... Luo Feige's cooking skills are particularly good... Others Extremely reliable…”

Orlando's words were endless, especially after he snatched the conversation away, Angel couldn't even insert a word in the middle.

Orlando's face was very excited, and he didn't think about who the person in front of him was. Anyway, as long as he could hear the words, it didn't matter who he was.

Angel still remembered that Salum once said that because of separation from Luo Feige, Orlando often ran to harass them in tears, even Hook Dick did not let him go. Later, Orlando wanted his address, and was Salum refused, and Angel escaped...

But Angel escaped the disaster of "separation of close friends", but he did not escape the disaster of "reunion of close friends".

He regretted a little. Why did he talk to him just now? He could have just turned around...

Angel felt relaxed when he left Orlando. A hundred crows cawing at Angel would probably be better than talking to Orlando. At least the crow won't ask him to answer, but Orlando will talk for a while and then ask: Is Luofege's cooking skills very good? Are people nice? Do you think it's good? The good thing? What's wrong? Just because he wanted to answer, Angel couldn't help but listen to him. If he hesitates, Orlando will say it all over again, so you must remember it.

However, after such nagging, it is not without its benefits. At least the relationship between Angel and Orlando has become closer, not as distant as before.

No wonder others shunned Orlando, but the relationship wasn't necessarily bad. This guy's familiarity and cheekiness are incredible. There's a sense of intimacy that makes you want to hit him, but you can't.

Angel was not familiar with Luo Feige, but he was full of respect for him at this moment. Being able to become close friends with Orlando must be something special. At least his patience and endurance are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

…

Angel went to the underground market again, his goal was the Sky Tower. Originally, he thought he would not come to the Sky Tower again for a long time, but he did not expect that he would come again a week later. But this time, he is no longer the infamous Milk Baron, but comes to the Sky Tower as a spectator.

The purpose of his visit to the Sky Tower was naturally to find out Nausicaa's recent game status.

But what he didn't expect was that the first floor of the Sky Tower was crowded with people. Looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuａan.com These were not spectators, but players. Because there was no room to stand in the player area, these people ran to the lobby to wait.

With noisy shouts, low murmurs, and angry shouts, the entire hall was more chaotic than a vegetable market.

"The news about the Purification Garden was indeed a depth bomb, blowing up so many wizard apprentices lurking under the water..." Angel sighed while squeezing in.

After squeezing for a long time, I finally squeezed in front of a staff member.

Angel wanted to ask her about Nausicaa, but the staff member was too busy to talk to him.

In the end, Angel was squeezed out again by the crowd.

Standing outside the gate of the Sky Tower, Angel sighed deeply: Forget it, the news just came out today and it is still in the carnival period. Come back in a few days when there are fewer people.

Just when Angel was about to turn around and leave, a very familiar voice came into his ears.

"Destiny guides us to meet..." 8