Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 2635: Stairs to the Void

Latest website: This time Vine gave a clearer answer than before.

——The Ladder of Hanging Prison.

But this answer... has some uses! He also knew that the wood spirit was hanging on the prison ladder, but where exactly was it?

Facing Angel's further questioning, the huge vine was like a confused snake, tilting its head in confusion. The emotional fluctuations passed through, after Angel's analysis, roughly mean: Why don't you know?

Angel only felt a little funny at the moment: Why would I know?

"I came to ask you because I was dizzy. I guess you have never entered the prison ladder, so how do you know where the wood spirit is?" Angel sighed secretly in his heart, then said goodbye to the vines and walked back to the door. Walk everywhere.

After walking forward for about twenty meters, Angel subconsciously turned around. But not far away, I saw that the vines were still keeping their "head tilted in confusion" posture, as if they hadn't figured it out yet.

Angel chuckled and thought to himself: A magic plant is a magic plant, completely different from a wood spirit. Even if this magic plant has lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, there has still not been much progress in opening up spiritual wisdom. As for spiritual life, even if it is just a spirit born from a stone, its initial spiritual intelligence is much stronger than that of ordinary monsters.

Just like that wood spirit, even after it was born with wisdom, it learned a skill that is as stupid as wise - pretending to be dead.

If the magic plant were in the situation of the wood spirit, it would basically not consider the difference in strength. When encountering a creature approaching, it would ignore it and just show its teeth and claws.

That's the difference.

Angel thought so and continued walking forward.

The road behind the door is obviously well-maintained and protected by magic plants. There is basically no sign of damage inside. There are even exquisitely carved candlesticks on both sides of the wall, but there is no lamp oil in the candlesticks now.

After walking for almost another hundred meters, Angel finally saw the first change in the landform he encountered after entering the door.

An upward staircase appeared in front of Angel.

The staircase was not too long, and Angel could see the end of the staircase at a glance: another door.

Fortunately, this door is not guarded.

Before stepping onto the stairs, Angel took one last look back at the vine in the distance. It still maintained the same confused expression as before.

Looking at its "tilted head", Angel seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "Why don't you know?"

Angel shook his head and didn't want to think about it anymore, but slowly walked up the stairs.

But for some reason, the more Angel stopped thinking about it, the more his mind went there.

"Why don't I know? Why would I know?"

Angel walked up while pondering.

Suddenly, Angel stopped, a thought flashed through his mind, and he raised his head suddenly: "Yes, why don't I know?"

He now somewhat realized why the vine was so confused.

Angel put himself in the human position from beginning to end, but he forgot that from the perspective of the vine, Angel was a "wood spirit". Isn't it easy for wood spirits to sense their own kind? So, why don't you know?

Thinking of this, Angel couldn't help but laugh at himself: "So, in the end, the clown is myself?"

Before, he was standing on the high ground of superiority, condescendingly comparing the IQ gap between the vines and the wood spirits. Only now did he realize that when he looked down on others, others were also wondering about his ignorance.

After thinking about this, Angel not only laughed at himself, but also felt extremely embarrassed inside.

Fortunately, everyone else was in the exile space and he was the only one outside. Otherwise, he would have been even more embarrassed at this time.

Angel was too embarrassed to look back at the vine at this time. He walked quickly and reached the door at the end of the stairs in a few steps.

The door pulls out and is not locked.

After making sure that there were no traps on the door, Angel couldn't wait to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, what Angel saw was a dark curtain. Literally, a dark curtain.

There are faint spatial fluctuations floating on the black screen.

Angel hesitated for a moment, summoned a magic hand, and slowly reached forward.

The magic hand passed through the black curtain smoothly. At the same time, based on the information fed back from the magic hand, Angel could confirm that the inside and outside of the door were two different spaces.

In other words, there is a different space inside the door.

The magic hand can be retracted smoothly, which means that the different space is not one-way. This also made Angel feel a little relieved. If it was a different space where there was no return, he would really need to think a lot before stepping into it.

With the temptation of the magic hand, Angel walked into the dark side confidently and boldly.

Angel's figure disappeared into the black screen, as if passing through a layer of water. When Angel's figure appeared again, he had already arrived on a platform illuminated by fluorite.

The platform is not big, and the lighting range of fluorite is enough to cover it. Outside the platform, there is a vast expanse. There are no walls to cover it. If you leave the platform, you will step into a chaotic space similar to void.

The only road on the platform is a void staircase that leads to nowhere.

The stairs standing out of thin air in front of him, as well as being in an alien space, gave Angel the illusion that he had returned to the prison ladder in the nightmare world.

Really, this place is too similar to the prison ladder.

Angel even suspected that this might already be a prison ladder? Could it be that this is another entrance and exit to the prison ladder?

Angel was a little confused for a moment, but he didn't delve into it. Whether it was a prison ladder or not, he would find out later after exploring it. The more important thing now is to release everyone from the exile space first.

Outside the door before, Angel was worried that the vines could sense the situation here, so he didn't let everyone out. But now that we have come to another dimension, there is no problem. No matter how strong the vine's perception is, it is impossible to perceive the situation in the alien space without the medium of being in two spaces at the same time.

As the ancient gate of the Exile Space reopened, everyone filed out.

After the two apprentices came out, they breathed a long sigh of relief. Doakes and Black Earl are no different - of course, excluding Black Earl's suffocating nose.

After confirming that there was no stench around him, the Black Earl finally took a deep breath.

"It only took a minute or two, why did it feel like the outside world had changed?" Doakes also noticed the changes around him, and asked Angel with some confusion: "This is no longer a stinking ditch?"

"That's right, this is an alien space."

After speaking, Angel briefly talked about the situation just now. Of course, he would definitely keep silent about those embarrassing things.

"Behind the vines is a door, and at the end is an alien space... That's it." After understanding the current situation, Doakes confirmed that there was no need to worry, and started talking again: "I thought you were looking for a place. They are trying to trap us."

"If that's what you want, I can try to trap you next time." Angel replied lightly, then ignored Doakes's nagging and concentrated on discussing with the Black Earl.

"This place is very similar to the prison ladder recorded in the data. However, according to the information I received, the entrance to the prison ladder is under the statue, which is not the case." Angel looked at the Black Earl: "Sir, Can you feel anything?"

Without the shackles of the odor, the Black Earl's nose can already play a certain role at this time.

The Black Earl sniffed the surroundings, then shook the slate: "I don't smell any danger."

Angel didn't know how the Black Earl judged whether it was dangerous or not. If there was a magic array trap, could he smell it?

Although he had doubts, Angel still believed in Earl Black's judgment. After all, the other party was a big shot.

"Since there is no danger, we might as well go up the stairs and take a look. Is it a prison ladder? We will know if there are cells on both sides of the stairs."

No one refused, after all, they couldn’t stay on the platform forever.

For safety reasons, Angel rearranged the mobile illusion, except that a few layers of purification force fields were missing to avoid hindering the Black Earl's sense of smell.

The suspended ladder looks dangerous, but after actually stepping on it, it doesn't feel too big.

Not only is it wider than expected, but it also doesn't feel soft underfoot, almost like stepping on the ground.

The direction of the stairs was upward at first, but not long after walking, the stairs began to "artistically crazy".

Sometimes it goes up, sometimes it goes down, sometimes it curls, sometimes it wraps around... there is even a staircase for walking upside down.

At this point, Angel already felt the difference from the Prison Ladder.

The void stairs in the Ladder of Prison basically show an upward trend; while the void stairs in this alien space seem to be an artist showing off his skills.

Apart from being dazzled, I really didn't encounter any danger.

After going up all kinds of stairs, they finally reached a new platform.

The overall size is similar to the previous platform, and it is also illuminated by fluorite. The only difference is that a somewhat old humanoid alchemy puppet appears here.

This alchemy puppet stood motionless on the edge of the stairs, holding a box in its hand. The shell was very delicate and bright, a bit like a circus clown's surprise box.

The sudden appearance of the alchemy puppet caused everyone to stop and look at Angel in unison.

After all, among the people present, the only one who had the most say in alchemy was Angel, a member of the R\u0026D Institute.

Although Angel himself had not refined similar alchemy puppets, he had communicated with many alchemists during the period when he was teaching at Ahilie Comprehensive College, and he also knew a lot about the situation of alchemy puppets. The person who helped him the most was Antonio, the "god" of the R\u0026D Institute.

Although Antonio does not know how to alchemy, as the soul of the R\u0026D Institute, he has a very deep understanding of alchemy, and his understanding covers almost all alchemy projects.

Among them, the one Antonio knows best is the alchemy puppet.

Because Antonio has a very unreliable boss-the "philic" Muse.

Muse is the kind of R\u0026D genius who will retreat as long as he has a little inspiration. Even if the outside world is flooded, he is too lazy to raise his eyes to care.

Fortunately, Sky Mechanical City has another very responsible city owner, "Mechanical Beast King" Rosen.

However, no matter how responsible Rosen is, sometimes he may not be able to handle all the affairs. Among them, the affairs of Ashley College and the Research Institute are the most difficult for him to handle.

In this case, Rosen could only ask the members of the R\u0026D Institute who were on duty to help, and the members of the R\u0026D Institute hated trouble. Even if they were on duty, they would find various excuses to shirk.

Therefore, Antonio could only be sent.

After all, Antonio is just a spirit. After controlling the R\u0026D Institute and the Fantasy Mechanical City, he has become exhausted. With no other choice, Antonio prepared many alchemy puppets to use as his substitutes.

Therefore, at the City Lords Meeting of Sky Mechanical City, an alchemy puppet often appears on behalf of the City Lord. There is no doubt that this must be Antonio.

Because of this, Antonio has a very deep understanding of alchemy puppets.

Antonio is committed to the development of the R\u0026D Institute, so he will do his best to help the members of the R\u0026D Institute. When Angel wanted to learn about alchemy puppets, Antonio naturally wouldn't refuse and basically taught him everything he had.

Therefore, Angel is actually no stranger to alchemy puppets.

Although a lot of knowledge about the alchemy puppet, like the spatial knowledge in his head, is just theory and has not yet been put into practice; it is not difficult to make a comprehensive assessment of an ancient and outdated puppet.

After all, the knowledge involved in alchemy puppets is generally mechanical alchemy, and mechanical alchemy is the least likely to rest on its laurels. As time goes by, mechanical alchemy will only be updated iteratively. The ancient knowledge in those ruins will only make alchemists sneer at mechanical alchemy instead of flocking to it.

"It was well made. The person who made this puppet at that time should have been a master. But now, it is not enough." Angel: "The style is old, the effect is single, and no materials from the Quest world are used. Therefore, it is impossible to possess spirits. There is also no logical core panel, so timely feedback cannot be achieved."

"The materials used are quite good, but unfortunately, these materials all have traces of corrosion. Although they can be disassembled and used, there are other cheap substitute materials, so basically... they have no value."

After Angel finished his review, go to Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuaan.commEveryone no longer chased the ancient filters, and returned to a normal mind towards the simple and lonely alchemy puppet.

Doakes: "In other words, this puppet is useless?"

Angel observed it carefully again and shook his head: "It can't be said that it is useless. At least, this puppet is still playing a role until now. Without this puppet, our way forward will stop here."

"What do you mean?" Doakes frowned.

"Literally, this puppet is the key to unlocking the next ladder." After Angel finished speaking, he looked at everyone and found that everyone was still confused.

He thought for a while and then said: "Then let me put it in simpler terms. In other words, this puppet is a... conductor?"

"conductor?"

Angel nodded and pointed to the box in the puppet's hand: "See, that's the ticket box."

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