Super Dimensional Wizard

Princess Town, the secret room of the Old Potter Tavern.

After Angel opened his eyes, the first person he saw was old Porter standing not far away and not daring to move.

"What are you standing there for?" Angel asked confused.

"Is there anything else you haven't told me, sir?" Old Potter asked respectfully.

"Is this what you're doing?" Angel rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "I said before that it's okay, you can do whatever you want. As for if you have any questions, go online and ask other people online."

Hearing what Angel said, Old Potter's face showed visible disappointment. Obviously, Old Porter is still eager to get some inside information from Angel.

"You go out first, I have something else to do." Angel waved his hand to signal Old Porter to leave.

Old Potter could only nod, turn around and open the door, ready to leave.

However, just as Old Porter was about to close the door, Angel suddenly stopped him: "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Old Potter immediately raised his head, his eyes flashing: "Sir, do you have something to tell me?"

Looking at Old Porter's faintly excited expression, Angel couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you really eager to have something to do, or do you want to get some answers about the Wilderness of Dreams from me?"

"They all have it, they all have it..."

Angel: "Then you will be disappointed. These things can only be discussed in the Wilderness of Dreams, and I will not talk about it outside. If you meet me in the Wilderness of Dreams, I can talk to you, but Realistically, there is nothing we can do about it.”

Angel made a gesture, and the meaning of the gesture was very simple and clear: all for the sake of caution.

Old Potter suddenly understood and said solemnly: "I understand!"

After he finished speaking, he made the same gesture.

Angel didn't care what Old Potter understood. Anyway, if Old Potter really wanted to know any information, he still had to go to the Wilderness of Dreams. But whether Old Potter could meet him in the Wilderness of Dreams was not up to Old Potter. The final say.

"Sir, if you need anything, please tell me." After not talking about the Wilderness of Dreams, Old Potter's mood began to gradually calm down.

"In two days there will be special personnel coming to the Savage Cave to handle things here. Just cooperate with them on the first day. You don't have to worry about the rest, and it's best not to explore." Angel: "If you can, don't get close to the princess in the near future. The castle, or you can leave Princess Town."

"The wind will rise and the country will be in chaos. If you stay here, even an extraordinary person may be implicated."

Old Porter: "But, I still have my own mission."

Old Porter didn't say what the mission was, but Angel could guess that it was either to observe the chaos in the Guman Kingdom, or to record various changes in the Guman royal family and pass them to the Savage Cave. It is equivalent to saying that Old Porter is a spy placed here.

But what Old Porter didn't know was that the things he was exploring were actually irrelevant. The group of people standing at the top of the pyramid already knew the real chaos and the truth about the Guman Kingdom.

What Old Potter did was actually superficial, to deal with the spies in the Savage Cave.

But now that chaos is about to arise, those superficial skills at the apprentice level can no longer be done. There is no need for Old Porter to stay here forever. It is better to leave the Guman Kingdom.

"Sooner or later your mission will be cancelled."

Seeing Old Porter's confusion, Angel continued: "If you don't believe it, when the investigators come in two days, you can ask them if your mission still needs to be continued?"

"Your future is your own, so make your own decisions."

Old Potter pondered for a moment before nodding: "I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Angel: "Oh, by the way, I will leave as soon as daybreak. Princess Town may be turned upside down in the past two days. If you have a place to hide, you'd better hide with Ms. Mello. If you don't have a place, just stay here." You can stay in the secret room. Before I leave, I will set up an illusion here. As long as you are not a true wizard or an illusion wizard, you should not notice anything unusual."

Old Porter also sensed a sense of solemnity in Angel's words. This reminded him of Doakes' previous question to Angel.

Could it be that, as Doakes said, Angel actually did something else to the Princess's Castle?

While Old Porter was thinking about it, Angel looked over and said, "What, are you confused?"

Old Potter quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "There is no doubt."

"Then you go do your thing and make preparations for all situations. I don't want you to make mistakes again, causing me to be called to the Guman Kingdom again to deal with these trivial matters."

Old Potter nodded sternly and then exited the door.

After Old Porter left, Angel took out the carving pen, blood ink, and various consumables to prepare a magic energy array in the secret room.

Angel told Old Porter that it was an illusion, but if unpredictable results really occurred in Princess Town, the illusion alone was not safe, so the combination of the illusion and the magic energy array was the optimal solution.

If Old Porter chooses to stay here, this secret room can ensure that no one will discover it for a short period of time, giving him the opportunity to log into the Wilderness of Dreams to ask for help.

If Old Potter gives up the tavern and leaves here, this secret room can also be used as a hidden stronghold in the Savage Cave. After registering in the mission hall, this secret stronghold will also be able to provide some protection to the internal members of the Guman Kingdom in the future.

When Angel took out various consumables, he also called Mandhela out.

However, Mandhela did not speak immediately, but sat quietly aside, wondering what she was thinking.

The gloomy and dark aura on her body gradually floated, making her whole body seem to turn into a dark shadow.

When Angel had almost completed the drawing of the magic energy array, Mandhela's contemplation slowly ended. But Mandhela still did not speak. Instead, she stared at Angel, who was carefully portrayed. His expression was quite complicated, including disgust, disgust, entanglement and hesitation.

Mandhela did not speak, but Angel suddenly turned to look at her: "I suddenly had an inspiration, let me borrow some of your energy."

Mandhela was stunned: "My energy is still very mixed, and there is still a smell of depravity in it."

Angel: "It's okay, you can filter it before using it again."

Without waiting for Mandhela's consent, Angel directly controlled the spiritual tentacles and pulled out more than half of the dark aura surrounding Mandhela.

The loss of the dark atmosphere left Mandhela feeling empty in her soul. If she wanted to recover, she would probably have to rest for a few more days. Even so, Mandhela did not stop Angel. If these dark auras were her before, she would fight for every cent. But now, she also longs for power, but not the kind of power that makes him so crazy that he refuses to recognize his relatives.

After borrowing Mandhela's spiritual energy, Angel picked up the carving pen, wrapped this energy, and carved it on the ceiling evenly and gently.

As the carving of this magic pattern was completed, a strong sinister aura filled the surroundings.

Mandhela took a deep breath and felt a burst of joy in her soul body: "This is the aura that nourishes the soul of the dead. Do you plan to nourish the soul of the dead here?"

Angel: "You'll find out later."

Angel did some more operations that Mandhela couldn't understand at all. After a while, the gloomy atmosphere suddenly began to change subtly. It lost the smell of death and had a little more purity and purification, making it appear more peaceful. Calm and peaceful. Although it can also nourish the souls of the dead, it is now more versatile, and even living creatures can find peace here.

"This is?"

"Death Demon Mark." Angel: "A magic pattern that nourishes the soul of the dead. However, I changed it a little and borrowed the energy from you. Your energy attributes are very special. Although the death energy is billowing, But it has the flavor of being born toward death.”

"Sure enough, with a slight change and then filtering, it becomes a new effect."

Mandhela couldn't understand Angel's explanation at all, and only felt that he was arrogant but not powerful. Therefore, she was curious about what effect this magic pattern had after improvement?

"What effect? ​​Can't you feel it?"

Angel gave Mandhela a strange look, and then took out a wilted apple from the bracelet. ——I don’t know when this apple got into his bracelet. Judging from the beak mark on it, it must have been dropped by Toby when he was eating from the bracelet.

Angel threw the apple casually and landed in the corner.

Then he pointed at the apple and said, "You should feel it now, right?"

Mandhela sensed it for a moment, turned around and was silent for a moment: "Is this... food preservation?"

Angel nodded: "How's it going? Not bad, right?"

Angel did not wait for Mandhela to reply and continued to draw other magic energy formations. While drawing, he said proudly: "This is the inspiration I got from the magazine "Metal Dance". There are There are many alchemy tips for daily life, but they are very complicated. I changed them a little and the effect is very good."

Mandhela wanted to complain, are you using my energy just to keep food fresh?

But after thinking about it, she wanted to get rid of those energies anyway, so just keep them fresh. But, why should the magic pattern of preservation be carved here?

"It's not that you didn't kill the princess. In order to prevent the chaos in the princess town and cause our people to be injured here. I plan to modify this secret room to make it a long-term residence with shelter, concealment, and anti-inspection."

"Since you want to live for a long time, you must consider the quality of life." Angel said with a smile: "This sentence also comes from "Metal Dance"."

Mandhela: "...where is this crooked magazine?"

"Crooked ways? I find it very interesting."

Mandhela let out a long breath: "But, do you wizards, like ordinary people, need to eat every day?"

Angel paused suddenly.

Eh? ! It seems to make sense!

The ability of first-level apprentices to withstand hunger is very strong, and second- and third-level apprentices are even stronger. As for formal wizards, as long as the energy keeps nourishing the blood, there is no problem if they don't eat all the time.

"Furthermore, when Turas and I went to the Rosewater Pavilion before, Azaz, the chef there, said that when ordinary apprentices go out to travel, don't they have to learn magic bread first? As long as they learn this food trick, even a first-level apprentice can You won’t go hungry either.”

Angel originally felt like an arrow was stuck in his body. When Mandhela mentioned the magic bread, another arrow was inserted into Angel's heart.

"So, why do all this useless work?"

Faced with Mandhela's inquiry, the air suddenly became silent.

After a long silence, Angel slowly said: "The magic energy array is a whole, which requires the cooperation of various magic patterns, and there are also situations where the magic patterns fit or do not fit. The current magic patterns are very... It fits the entire magic energy formation, so I carved this magic pattern for this reason."

"Really?" Mandhela narrowed her eyes in suspicion.

"Of course. Moreover, this magic pattern also has the effect of nourishing the soul. Why are you focusing on the insignificant additional effect of keeping it fresh?"

Mandhela: "..." Didn't you mention this first?

Angel: "Forget it, you don't understand the magic energy array, I don't blame you. Rather than these trivial matters, what you actually want to ask is Tulas's answer."

Anyone could tell that Angel was changing the subject, and it was quite blunt, but Mandhela took the bait without hesitation.

All the thoughts and attention were focused on Angel.

Angel gave Mandhela a little time to prepare before he carefully considered his words and said, "You are the person who has spent the longest time with Tulas. You should know him very well."

"I won't mention his reaction first. I would like to know, based on your understanding of him, how do you think he will react if you leave this time?"

Mandhela was silent for a moment: "There should be no reaction."

Angel: "Correct answer."

Mandhela didn't feel any joy at answering correctly, but her face suddenly fell.

Angel raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that yourself? You also guessed his reaction."

Mandhela lowered her head: "I thought there would be an accident."

"If life is full of accidents, then why don't you do anything serious?" Angel: "Besides, don't you think about it, how long have you been away? In less than half a day, what reaction do you want him to give? Looking around anxiously Searching, or wiping away tears and shouting, where are you?"

"Put yourself on your own terms. If you were away from your loved one for half a day, how do you think he would react?"

"I have no relatives." Mandhela's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.

"Forget it if you don't have it. Try it yourself. Isn't half a day a long time?"

Mandhela was silent for a moment, and felt that Angel was right. She left for a long time, trying to figure out Tulas's reaction to his departure, which was indeed a bit difficult.

"Then I won't be online for the next few days. Can I then..."

"No." Angel refused without hesitation: "I am very busy right now. Not only do I have to help you with the follow-up of the Princess's Castle, but I also have a mission to go to the Sandworm Market. I don't have time to play these games with you. This This time, I just needed your help, so I made a deal with you. But, there will be no next time."

After a while, Mandhela said: "Okay, I will go and see it myself."

After finishing speaking, Mandhela still seemed a little unwilling, and continued to warm up: "Then... Turas didn't mention me at all?"

Angel thought for a while: "No, I told him that you might not be able to go online for a few days."

Mandhela's eyes lit up: "Then how did he answer?"

Angel: "He said that he understood. Then he told him that he wanted to go back to Chuxin City, so I sent him away."

Angel originally planned to polish Turas's answer, but before Mandhela stabbed him with two arrows, Angel stopped polishing it and told Mandhela the exact words.

Angel thought that Mandhela would be very sad when she heard this, but to her surprise, Mandhela looked quite surprised.

When Angel was wondering, he heard Mandhela murmuring to himself: "As soon as I left, he went back to Chuxin City. Sure enough, as soon as I was gone, he felt bored, with only me by his side." , he will not feel lonely. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com "

Angel's expression became extremely subtle as he listened to these increasingly outrageous words.

He originally thought that Mandhela would be mentally injured because of this, but to his surprise, she actually imagined such a plot.

And, it seems to make sense.

But Angel knew the real situation. Turas had never thought about Mandhela in his mind.

Should I tell her the truth?

Angel looked at Mandhela who was lost in her own thoughts, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her whole body filled with a faint aura of joy... After thinking about it, he decided not to break her dream.

That's it for everyone else. Mandhela's situation is special.

For her, a little fantasy is better than despair.

Moreover, fantasies may not come true.

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