Super Dimensional Wizard

Polisa, Angel had never heard of this name, but since Mirror Princess specifically mentioned it, she must be at least a wizard-level power. Book fans building

Angel took out a portrait from the wooden basket and slowly opened it at Jing Ji's signal.

In the portrait was a short man, wearing strange metal armor, standing in mid-air with an indifferent expression. The background is a city full of mechanical fantasy elements.

"This is the Guardian No. 37 of the Mechanical Port of the Majestic Plane, the Bronze Guard." Mirror Princess said: "A cold and stern type, but it's a pity that it's just a half-soul demon doll."

Angel continued to open the next portrait, which was still a handsome man. Jing Ji said with an infatuated look: "This is the staff holder of the Hurricane Tower. He has a nice voice and good looks, but it's a pity that he likes men. "

In the next picture, he is still a man. Jing Ji continued to comment: "The Platinum Practitioner of the Density and Density Plane, but it's a pity that he already has a name and a master."

Angel had no expectations for the next picture and continued to open it with an indifferent expression.

A red man.

Mirror Princess: "This is Bogula from Sky Mechanical City. Unfortunately, he is a pervert."

Still a red man.

Mirror Girl: "This is Xiu Yis from the Guman Kingdom. Tsk tsk, he looks quite handsome, but his temper is too bad."

Huys? Angel looked carefully at the man in the portrait. The red color of the headwind formed a strong contrast with the flowing black and gold cloak.

"Have you heard of Xiu Yis?" Jing Ji asked doubtfully.

Angel nodded: "I have seen him. It seems that he came to my hometown...Old Continent for a wanted warrant."

"Is there a wanted order? I guess it's to catch Dirty Blood Shadow. That little girl stole the Guman Kingdom's national treasure - the Blood Royal Power. There was quite a big fuss some time ago." Jing Ji said casually.

Angel had no impression of Huis, but Moro once said that this man was famous for his bad temper in the Southern Region. It’s pretty much the same as Mirror Princess’s review.

Moving on to the next picture, Angel didn't even want to look at it, but Jing Ji urged him, so he could only flip through it perfunctorily.

"This is Mudiko, the king of the night, but his personality is too sinister."

"This is the law enforcer of the extremist sect Far East Conquest Society. Unfortunately, he is dead now."

"This is what Gandolf, the Light Walker, looked like when he was young. Unfortunately, he didn't take good care of it and is now old."

Picture after picture, there are all handsome men, but no matter how good-looking they are, Jing Ji has a "but" for everyone.

Angel even showed a portrait of Sanders in it. Although Jing Ji looked shy, she still said one thing: "Sanders does meet all the fantasies in my heart, but it's a pity that he is too cold."

After reading all the portraits, Jing Ji concluded: "Although these people have more or less shortcomings, these shortcomings also make them what they are. For example, although Bogula is very perverted, if he is not perverted, he would have an ordinary appearance. Although Mudico is sinister, it also creates his melancholy beauty."

After Jing Ji summed it up, she smiled at Angel and said, "How about it, can you integrate all these people into the illusion?"

Angel's face looked miserable. These people were all big shots who had lived for thousands of years. If he wanted to use the illusion of Jing Ji to lust after him, he would be in trouble if he was discovered by himself.

Angel wanted to beat his chest and cry at this moment. He was really tired of living before he asked such silly words as "Can we use real people?"

"Sir, if there are too many people, there will be aesthetic fatigue. Otherwise, just construct a mentor. I am familiar with the image of the mentor, and the construction should be more realistic. The others are all seen from the portraits. Talent is the truth. Haha." Angel doesn't care about "selling one's job for glory" at all now. Based on Angel's understanding, Sanders would probably sneer and ignore it if he knew about it, while for others, he would completely ignore it. No more guessing.

"Aesthetic fatigue? What the hell is that? What I want is the feeling that the Phantom of the Banquet gives me. Of course, I want to be surrounded by beauties, and the stars are shining over the moon!" Jing Ji looked impatient: "That's it. It’s settled, you put all these people into a fantasy for me, and if it’s not real, do it again until I’m satisfied!”

"But I've only seen their portraits, and the portraits can't express anything..." Angel said bitterly.

"Are you questioning Polisa's painting skills?" Mirror Girl raised her eyebrows.

Angel didn't even know who Polisa was, but he would never admit such a thing, so he quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

Jing Ji suddenly paused at this moment: "That's right. Polisa is still studying oil painting in a mortal school. She took the exam for ten consecutive years without graduating. It's normal that she didn't grasp the essence."

In his sleeves, Angel clenched his fists: He thought Jing Ji was just a nymphomaniac, but he didn't expect her character to be so bad! He wanted to cry so much!

Although he felt aggrieved in his heart, Angel still had an expectant expression on the surface: "Is that..." Can we not draw these big figures?

Jing Ji thought for a moment: "Well, let me relax a little during the test and allow you to reset your character. Reality is a must. It is best to be like that floating island, which can arouse more emotions in me. Also Yes, the quality must be the same as Journey to the Sky, otherwise I will reject it.”

Angel cried silently in his heart. After all, we still have to build them all.

"That's it, it's settled. Send it to me when you're ready." After Jing Ji said this, she began to issue an eviction order.

Angel didn't dare to complain about Jing Ji's attitude of not being rejected. He could only comfort himself and treat it as practicing illusion. He had already thought of a topic, called "How to Make Illusion Characters Full of Emotions"... But this topic It’s useful!

Angel took the wooden basket filled with portraits and was teleported out by Jing Ji with a sad look on his face.

Fortunately, Jing Ji was thoughtful and teleported him directly to the mirror world, eliminating the cost of riding the teleportation array...

The above is the impact Angel received during this hour.

On the way home, Angel was in a daze, and all that came to his mind were "sensuality" and "texture". Can these two be balanced?

"Perhaps we can ask for help from the universal holographic tablet..." Angel thought weakly, but he still had no idea. Earth's culture shouldn't have such a thing, right? However, Angel may not know that sensuality and texture are actually the difference between pornography and sex. In the earth's literary and artistic circles, it has long been played to new heights by various big shots. If you don't write something about big white breasts, you're not a literati. Even the works of a famous earth award, if it weren't for winning the award, would be simply ***** literati. Even if the literati is like this, the literary and artistic films shot by the director are even more It plays with sensuality and texture to a level where men and women don't hold each other in a trigram shape, and there is no sense of beauty.

Angel sighed and returned home.

The wall clock on the wall showed that it was ten o'clock in the morning, more than four hours before the airship took off. Angel planned to put aside the troubles caused by Jing Ji for the time being and think about it again after returning from the Twilight Well. Anyway, Jing Ji did not give a time limit.

I had free time today, so Angel decided not to eat solid food and went out to eat something.

When going out to eat meat, of course Toby is indispensable. Angel came to the attic and was about to ask Toby to go out with him, but the attic was empty, there was no Toby, and the music box was missing.

Angel frowned and went to see the unknown partner again? When he left in the morning, he told Toby not to go out today, so why did he leave again?

It seems that it is imperative to have a heart-to-heart talk with Toby, at least he must confirm what the intentions of his partner are.

Since Toby is not here, Angel can only go alone.

The place Angel went to was the Butterfly Bar. The honey-milk barbecue there was really delicious. Now that he had a huge sum of money, he no longer cared about that little expense.

After dinner, it was almost noon when Angel returned home, but Toby still didn't come back.

Angel sighed, came to the yard, and meditated quietly.

The breeze carried the scent of mistletoe, lingering beside him. Angel meditated for about an hour before he heard the familiar sound of fluttering in the distant forest.

Angel opened his eyes and looked toward the woods on the other side of the river.

I saw a light green figure piercing the sky, gliding towards Angel's small yard very quickly.

When Toby stopped on the mistletoe branch, Angel discovered that its clothes had changed into a branch costume that he had never seen before. The soft green branches and vines were woven into dresses with skillful hands, and velvety tassels dangled on the grass leaf rings.

Angel did not question Toby's whereabouts, but urged: "Why are you back so late? Hurry up and bring some clothes, we have to leave, otherwise we won't be able to make it in time."

Toby was still a little nervous at first, but when he heard that there was no blame in Angel's words, he regained his lively temperament and quickly got into the attic to look for clothes to change.

A quarter of an hour later, Angel took Toby to the Prome Alchemy Shop.

Because Milk Baron's reputation was too "prominent", in order not to be recognized, Angel stuffed Toby into the lining of the chest bag. From the outside, only a small head was left, looking left and right curiously. look.

"Angel, this way!" From a distance, Angel saw David waving to him.

When I heard David's cry, I went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com Promi also walked out of the store, smiling and nodding at him.

"Sorry, I'm late." Angel apologized to Promi, but the latter waved his hand indifferently.

Promi: "Let's go, we've got enough time."

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The port where the airship is located is in Windmill Town.

Angel didn't notice when he came before that there was a huge hole at the other end of Windmill Town, which was connected to the deep pit where the mirror was. The airship is parked next to this hollow.

There is a cliff at one end of the cave. If the airship wants to get out, it can directly lift off vertically from the pit.

After more than half a year, Angelci left the underground world. Angel leaned on the railing on the deck, looking at the familiar plateau and the familiar cracks in the ground as the wind blew. It was here that they followed Niss into the deep chasm and came into contact with the real wizarding world for the first time.

Although there were only a few months left, Angel looked at the still desolate Pamiji Plateau and felt as if he was in another world.