Super Dimensional Wizard

"What premise?" No one was surprised by Angel's condition. The most expensive help from outside is free. Exchange and exchange make them feel more at ease than receiving help for no reason.

They couldn't explode the projection themselves, so they had to ask others for help. At present, the only one who can help them is the red-haired young man in front of them. As for the inspector...this one has barely had a direct encounter with them.

In the current unequal supply relationship, it is normal for the other party to put forward conditions.

Moreover, they also want to know what conditions the other party will propose? Perhaps, some of his identity information can be gleaned from the conditions proposed by the other party.

"It's very simple. I hope that if you want to report on this incident in the future, you won't record the incident between me and the inspector." Angel doesn't want to make a fuss like the last Rasudelan incident. There was an uproar. Although his identity has not been exposed this time, it is just in case.

"Only one condition?"

"Huh? Is that too little?"

"No, I'm just a little surprised." Discher was stunned for a moment. He thought Angel would propose some embarrassing exchange, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple thing.

Speaker Zhuangguang muttered: "Even if we don't report it, there may be others who will pass on the information. For example, the White Feather Wizard just now."

"It doesn't matter, the information conveyed by the White Feather Wizard is completely different in nature from the information you all revealed."

After all, Wizard White Feather is just one person, and Speaker Zhuangguang and Discher represent two major journals. One is recognized as the most authoritative publication in the Southern Territory, and the other is the publication with the largest sales volume in the Southern Territory. They are both top-notch in the field of public opinion. Yes, the transmission effect is many times higher than that of the White Feather Wizard.

Angel: "Time is running out. I wonder if you still have any objections?"

Chancellor Chasing Light looked at Adelaya, and then looked at each other with Dishel. He saw the same answer in each other's eyes, and finally nodded: "Okay."

"However, what happened here is not a secret after all. Not mentioning it at all may not be the best way to handle it."

Angel: "What do you think, Master Zhuguang?"

Speaker Zhuguang: "You can pass it off as 'there are unknown powerful people on site'."

"Wouldn't the unknown be more interesting to explore?"

This time, Speaker Zhuangguang did not reply. Instead, Discher explained: "Concealing it or not mentioning it is an explosion after suppression. The foreshadowing is laid in advance, and the enthusiasm for discussion is over, and it is just an old news."

Angel thought about it carefully and felt that what Discher said made sense. If there is no discussion at all, it may be counterproductive.

"Then do as you say."

After speaking, Angel didn't waste any time and stretched out his fingertips, ready to shatter everyone's projections.

"Can we establish contact with you? We are really curious about the outcome of this incident and hope to..." Discher said quickly when he saw Angel pointing his fingertips at him first.

Angel interrupted him directly: "It's too early to talk about the outcome now. I may not even be able to survive."

After finishing speaking, before Discher could say anything, the halo of light flickered at his fingertips, and the beam of light directly hit Discher's projection, instantly tearing the image into pieces.

After sending Discher away, Angel pointed his fingertips at the Speaker of the Light Chaser.

Speaker Zhuangguang didn't speak, he just nodded to him with a smile on his lips.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Angel always felt that there was a hint of interest in Speaker Zhuguang's expression when he looked at him.

Without thinking much, the same beam of light sent away the Speaker of Zhuguang.

Finally, Angel looked at the stern-faced "Black Lord" Adelaya.

Facing the Black Lord Witch, Angel hesitated for a moment. He was thinking about whether to tell Reeves.

Adelaia also noticed Angel's pause. She was silent for a moment and asked, "Do we know each other?"

"do not know."

"Then have I seen you?"

"should not."

Adelaya: "We don't know each other and have never met before, so why are you hesitating?"

Angel breathed out: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered an old thing, but it's okay now. I'll send you away now."

Angel finally decided to wait. Now that Reeves is handed over to Adelaia, his own identity is exposed. Let’s talk about it later. Anyway, the Black Duke will come to the Savage Cave for a tea party soon, so he can leave it to her then.

Adelaia watched Angel extend his fingertips towards her. She seemed to have thought of something and said softly: "Actually, after I came here, I also thought of an old thing. Or in other words, an old friend."

"Old friend?" The halo on Angel's fingertips began to flicker.

Adelaiya nodded: "An old friend from Bird Island."

Angel's eyes moved slightly.

"I don't know why, I suddenly thought of him, but he clearly didn't come here." Adelaiya said lightly.

Angel was silent for a moment and said, "Really? In such a tense time, I can still think of this old friend. It seems that he is very important to Ms. Heijue."

Adelaia said a little confused: "Maybe, yes."

Angel stopped talking. Too many emotions and words would become signals for others to interpret.

Halos flowed, beams of light burst out, and as Adelaya's projection shattered, these forerunners who wanted to make big news all disappeared into the fog.

After doing all this, Angel returned to the inspector.

None of them spoke. The inspector was observing the cracking of nut shells in the distance, while Angel was thinking about Adelaiya's words.

Adelaiya suddenly mentioned her old friend from Bird Island, which was a bit beyond Angel's expectation. You know, he has never exposed Reeves' information.

It can only show that her spiritual sense is unimaginably sharp... Also, what Reeves said is true. He may indeed have a deep relationship with Adelaia.

Isn't Lord Tree Spirit's prophecy fulfilled? A young underachiever falls into the heart of a big boss?

If this is true, tsk tsk, Reeves is really amazing. The Black Lord Witch is the famous Flower of the High Mountains and the leading witch in the Southern Region. It is not easy for Reeves to climb this high branch.

It's a pity that Reeves is too desperate to do anything in his heart. Practice well outside, with the help of the Black Lord Witch, wouldn't it be easier to revitalize the Versailles family by taking shortcuts?

After silently sighing for a few words, Angel suddenly paused.

The shoulder blades of his back began to feel slightly warm and itchy at some point.

Angel didn't show any abnormality. He just glanced at the inspector with his peripheral vision and felt a little relieved when he saw that the other person didn't pay attention to him.

When the fever and itching subsided, Angel turned his head seemingly unintentionally and looked behind him.

Stare for a long time.

He had vaguely felt that presence, and it seemed that he was not far away from him. The strange feeling on the back is the evidence.

Perhaps, the other party has already arrived nearby. I just don’t know when it will appear... What changes will its arrival bring to the scene?

"What are you looking at?" The inspector's voice sounded in his ears.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little regretful that they stay here." Angel stared at the group of wizards in the distance, "They are the mainstay of the wizarding world in the Southern Region."

Inspector: "Greed and hesitation are the root reasons why they did not seize the opportunity to leave. Now that they have made this choice, they should be fully responsible for the consequences."

After a pause, the inspector looked at Angel: "You can't help them. They can't be broken easily like those projections. If you help them, you will only drag yourself down."

Angel: "...I'm just a little emotional."

Angel had no intention of helping them. As the inspector said, they failed to seize the opportunity. The sea-bone wizard dared to break his body and save his soul; the white-feather wizard dared to damage his model and force a breakthrough; they could actually do it, but they didn't have the decisiveness, and the greed and luck in their hearts made them hesitate. And you can only be responsible for the wastage caused by hesitation.

"Sir, every time a lawful guild discovers something out of order, will so many people die?" Angel asked.

The inspector pondered: "Death is actually a better result. More often, it is not known whether the person is dead or not, but the person is missing."

"Like Germination?" The inspector's words reminded Angel of Irene.

The inspector nodded: "Absolutely."

"I have a friend who saw the remnants of the budding believer's rainstone and read that passage. Can she come back?" Angel asked in a low voice.

The inspector did not hesitate at all and said directly: "It is basically impossible to come back."

"So far, no one knows where the creatures taken away by Germination have gone. Even if they are legends or wizards who have performed miracles, as long as they enter the chaotic rhythm of Germination, there will never be any news again."

It is precisely for this reason that sprouts can be called unsolvable and disordered things. Everyone can analyze the mechanism of germination, but what is the effect of germination is still unclear.

What exactly is the budding disordered rhythm, what kind of environment are those missing people in, whether they are alive or dead, and whether they are still in this dimension and this universe, are all unknown.

"It's best to forget about your friend, or just think of her as living in a corner of the world that will never be seen," the inspector said.

Angel nodded silently, he himself had nothing to do with it, it was just Allen... I hope he would not follow in the footsteps of Irene.

"Sir, will the source world control budding believers?"

The inspector glanced at Angel: "What you want to ask is how to solve the problem of budding believers appearing in the Southern Territory?"

Angel scratched his nose in confusion: "Do you already know about this?"

Inspector: "Someone from the extremist sect has already informed me."

"I can't interfere with the affairs of the budding believers. The lawful guild can help a little bit, but the premise is that someone releases a task in the guild and can pay enough for the other party to take action."

The so-called price will not be cheap. After all, the transmission between the Southern Territory and the Source World has been cut off, and it will cost a lot for the other party to get to the Southern Territory from the Source World.

The toll is just that, and the delivery fee will be even more expensive.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to expect the lawful guild to take action.

"However, according to the information sent by the extreme sect, the budding believers are still in the initial stage of infiltrating the Southern Wizarding World. Those who come are not powerful people. With the energy of the Southern Wizarding World, they should be able to deal with it easily."

Angel: "The budding believers are not something to be afraid of, but the loser's arrow is not so easy to deal with."

"The loser's arrow is not a sure-kill arrow. Among mysterious things, it is not too difficult to deal with." The inspector also knew that the city lord of Sky Mechanical City was hit by an arrow. "Moreover, the loser's arrow is not that easy. It can be used, at least in a short period of time, it will be difficult for budding believers to use it again."

"The Loser's Arrow has a long interval between uses?" Angel's eyes lit up. If this is the case, then a danger can be eliminated.

"There is a use interval, but I don't know how long it is. The reason why they say they can no longer be used in a short period of time is because... there are many people staring at the Loser's Arrow."

"Especially the 77 Red Sox. They keep a close eye on the Loser's Arrow. After all, the Loser's Arrow originally belonged to them. In order to avoid being tracked by the 77 Red Sox, the budding believers did not dare to take the Loser with them. The arrow stays in one place for a long time."

Therefore, after the last time the Loser's Arrow was used against the "Mechanical Beast King" Rosen Yada, if he wanted to use it again, it would be basically impossible in a short time.

After hearing this information, Angel's burden immediately became much lighter.

He went to the ruins for retreat, and when he came to the Tide World, he carefully changed his appearance, just to worry about the budding believers.

Angel was not too afraid of simply facing the budding believers. What he cared about most was the elusive Loser's Arrow.

Since the Loser's Arrow might not be used again in a short time, he could relax a little.

"Sir, I heard about the loser's arrow..."

Angel had heard from Isabel before that using the Loser's Arrow would actually have some negative effects. He was about to continue asking where the negative effects of the Loser's Arrow would be reflected, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly stopped. Stop.

Because, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan． com The fruit shell, which had not seen any movement for a long time, cracked once again.

Moreover, the crack that opened this time was no longer a small crack, but started to crack from the middle of the bottom. With the first blow, a huge hole opened, and a large amount of mysterious energy spread out.

Following this opening, more cracks began to appear.

A stronger attraction than before instantly enveloped the sea area.

At this moment, everyone's minds were attracted by the crack in the fruit.

The same goes for Angel, with a drunken expression and blurred eyes. However, what attracted him was not the incomplete chaotic effect, but the surging, substantial "mysterious beginning"!

In Angel's eyes, what he saw was not a cracked nut shell, but countless mysterious messages.

These information, which seem to come from different dimensions, together form a structure that is between substance and idealism.

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