Super Dimensional Wizard

Latest website: With the appearance of Sisia, the surrounding dark fog seems to be quickly receding. However, the fog only retreated about twenty meters with Xicia as the center, and it was still dark further away.

But the space that retreated made Angel couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

I originally thought that this dark mist was a deserted land, but what I didn't expect was that the buildings here were quite exquisite.

The floor is a smooth marble surface arranged in a checkered pattern, surrounded by several elegant stone pillars that look simple but are carved with dark patterns. And above their heads are palace-level carvings and colorful windows.

Although the center of the spire was obscured by fog, Angel could basically guess the situation here.

"I used to think that this space was a void, quasi-conscious space. But I didn't expect to be able to summon this Source Fire. This is something that cannot be done in a conscious space. So is this a real space?" Angel said. As he spoke, he looked around: "It's as exquisite as a palace, but there's another world beneath the skin. This kind of alchemical smell cannot be concealed even if you want to."

When Angel said this, he looked at Sicia: "Am I in your body now?"

Sisia: "Rather than the term 'body', I would rather hear the full name - Sisia's Box."

"Wai also entered your... um, Sithia's Box before. In his perception, a long time passed, but we didn't see Vai leaving outside, and we reacted quickly. Why is this? Is it the ability of the Box of Sithia? Is it related to time?" Angel asked curiously.

If it is really related to time, it is really an unexpected surprise. Angel has always wanted to study alchemy tools related to time, but he has never seen any of them so far.

On the contrary, in the illustrated book drawn by Crowley, I saw a mysterious thing involving time: a time-light postcard. The effect is to send a postcard to someone at a certain time in the future, and an ability can be attached to the postcard for short-term use by the future recipient.

Unfortunately, this mysterious object has its owner and is currently stored in the Lawful Guild. As for mysterious things involving time, even if their Hupa coefficient is not high, the Lawful Guild will basically not use them, let alone lend them to others for research.

Seeing Angel's curious eyes, Sicia snorted lightly and did not answer immediately, but walked past Angel. Then, four or five meters away, a tall throne made of dark fog glass and dark ice crystals was erected.

Sisia stepped onto the fifth step, waved her gauze skirt gently, and sat on the throne with great momentum.

It wasn't until Sicia sat down and looked at Angel from a condescending angle that she slowly said: "Time ability? It seems that you don't know enough about the ability of the prophecy system. Being able to ask this question can only mean that Your ignorance.”

Not the ability of time? Is it a prophecy ability? Although Angel didn't know what kind of prophecy ability it was, Sicia probably wouldn't lie to him about it.

Since it has nothing to do with time ability, Angel's curiosity has largely subsided.

"I admit my ignorance." Angel raised his head and looked at Sisia, who was sitting in a high position, and smiled softly: "After all, I am not even twenty yet."

Originally, Sicia wanted to use the throne and the overlook to suppress Angel's arrogance, but Angel seemed completely unaware. At the same time, he said "I am less than twenty years old" again, breaking through the defense in an instant and no longer wanting to remember himself. How long did Sisia live?

Twenty-year-old Sisia is still a "child" protected by her parents in an ivory tower.

On the other hand, Angel, who was less than twenty years old, was as cunning as a fox, showed no fear in conversations, and held the most important source of fire for the entire Source-worshiping clan.

In comparison, Xicia may not have lived as well as Angel in the first half of her life.

Thinking of this, Xicia felt that she was mocking the opponent's ignorance, but actually mocking herself, breaking the defense and causing a critical hit.

Sisia took a deep breath and tried not to be too emotional, at least not to be looked down upon by the "kid" who was less than twenty years old across from her.

With a cold and beautiful face, Sicia was silent for a few seconds, and finally felt that her mood seemed to be calmer.

Then he said: "Time has not changed, I just dug out part of your thoughts. Time has not changed, and you have not changed. What has changed is only your thoughts and feelings."

Xicia didn't care whether Angel understood it or not. After a brief explanation, she immediately changed the topic to the source of fire that concerned her most.

"Since you brought out the Source Fire and knew about the Ancestral Altar, do you think you came prepared?" Sisia raised her chin: "Tell me, what is your purpose? What do you want, or what do you want to know? "

Sisia's tone was very firm, thinking that Angel was definitely here for her.

Otherwise, why would she be asked if she was a source worshiper? Why would you take the initiative to mention the extinguished ancestral altar? Finally, he took out the source fire.

But even if he is "certain" that Angel's target is him, he may still open his mouth, and Sicia has to face the difficulty, because the "source fire" is not false, it really exists, and it is very important to those who worship the source. To me, source fire means hope.

However, Sisia didn't want to be the one who was taken advantage of, so she had a scene where "the fog cleared, the throne appeared, looking down at all living beings".

This is not a monkey trick, but a clearly useful "ritual." But Angel hasn't put forward the "price" yet, so Sisia hasn't let the ritual come to an end.

Only when Angel offers a price can Sicia let the meaning of the ceremony truly emerge.

God's throne overlooking all living beings. Any undercurrent will be led to the truth, all shadows will reveal their true colors, the fool will be rewarded, and the plan of the greedy will only become a piece of waste paper.

…

Angel looked at Sicia, whose chin was almost raised to the sky, with a slightly strange expression.

It seems that his purpose of coming has been misunderstood?

He is not here to sell the source fire... Although the purple source fire and the white source fire are incomplete due to damage, Angel also intends to sell them, but just in case, he has to wait for Dodolo to sell them. Let’s talk about it later after lighting the ancestral altar.

But now, Xixia seems to have regarded his sale of the source fire as a deal?

Did he come prepared? Are you prepared to come all the way to trade with you?

"I think you are too confident?" Angel tilted his head and looked at Sicia with a confused expression on his face.

Sisia looked gloomy: "What do you mean?"

Angel touched his chin: "You just said that I am ignorant. I also admit this, but have you forgotten?"

"How could I, being ignorant, know that there is an alchemy puppet that is used as a "ticket booth" in a ruin that is said to be worthless? And in the seemingly ordinary box in the puppet's hand, there is A conductor who has not even been revealed before? And this conductor was once a worshiper?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to add the prefix. This Source Worshiper is still a Source Worshiper who has been in a small box in a different space for tens of thousands of years and has never shown his face."

"Under such circumstances, how do you think I know your existence? Do you think that I have also lived for ten thousand years and I saw you in Naraku City ten thousand years ago?"

Angel's repeated questioning made Sicia confused.

It seems, is that really the case?

What he said seems to make sense?

Seeing that Sisia didn't speak, Angel continued: "Well, let me ask you, can prophecy predict you?"

Sisia shook her head subconsciously: "Of course not. The source worshiper himself is covered by fate, not to mention that I no longer have a soul."

"Prophecy can't predict you, that means I didn't use prophecy to locate you."

"Continue, let me ask you again, are there other people in and out of your box? I mean, intelligent beings who can see you, know that you are a worshiper of the source, and can spread news to the outside world? Best? It’s from the past few decades, after all, no matter how far it is, I haven’t even been born yet.”

"I have some friendship with a certain master here. He occasionally comes to chat with me about outside affairs. However, due to some special reasons, it is impossible for him to spread my news." Sisia was a little confused at this time. How could she She didn't understand what Angel meant, but if Angel really wasn't prepared, how could he appear in front of her in such a "coincidental" way?

"In that case, how do you think I knew your existence and was prepared?" Angel was a little dumbfounded: "Let me tell you the truth, the purpose of me and my companions coming here is not you at all. .”

Although Sicia understood what Angel meant, she still had doubts. As a former prophet, she is very familiar with the pull of fate. Because of her understanding, she knows that the probability of such a series of coincidences is very low.

She is a worshiper of the source, staying in a dark box for ten thousand years, and then just waiting for the source fire to fall from the sky?

If the Great Prophet was still here, if she said this, she would probably be beaten up by the Great Prophet in a bad mood.

I have doubts, but what Angel said is not unreasonable.

This also made Xicia's expression become tangled.

Xicia hesitated for a while, then asked: "Then... why did you take out the source fire?"

Angel gently held the white source fire in his palm, and then squeezed it gently. The source fire disappeared and returned to the earlobe.

After doing all this, Angel spread his hands and said, "I'm not doing anything, I'm just showing you."

"Show me?!" Sisia stood up suddenly, bowed and looked down, her eyes widened: "Are you kidding me?"

Feeling the renewed murderous intent in the air, Angel's expression was hard to describe.

How did he meet this woman?

Angel rubbed his brows. He thought that this woman, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, should be able to understand what he meant, but now he discovered that there may be no necessary connection between IQ and age.

Could it be that because she lost her body and soul, her thinking began to develop in a slippery slope?

But Popota's situation is similar to hers, and Popota isn't stupid now. ——Bobota did not count the period when Rasudran became an alien.

Feeling the growing murderous aura, Angel sighed helplessly: "Think about it carefully, if I give you the source fire, what can you do with it?"

Sisia: "Me! I..."

Xicia wanted to go back with excitement, but as soon as she started, she suddenly withered. Yes, she has neither body nor soul now. Even if she thinks she is a source worshiper, essentially, she has no relationship with a source worshiper. What can she do with the Source Fire?

"Can you sense the ancestral altar?" Angel asked again.

Sisia remained silent, but the answer was self-evident.

"No way. Then what do you want this source fire to do? Use it as a flickering candle to light up this flashy palace of yours?"

"But it's useless for you to hold the Source Fire." Sisia's retort was a little weak, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

Angel: "Have you forgotten the question you asked me before? You asked me where I learned about the ancestral altar. My answer is - a source worshipper told me personally."

Angel once again emphasized the word "personally".

Sisia was slightly absent-minded and sat back on the throne, but her momentum was gone.

She already understood Angel's meaning at this time. It was really useless to give her the source of fire, because she couldn't even sense the ancestral altar, so how could she revive the idea of ​​worshiping the source?

But if it is given to worshipers who are still alive in the outside world, that spark will eventually start a prairie fire.

Thinking of this, Sisia whispered: "You mean, you plan to give the source fire to other source worshipers."

Angel nodded noncommittally.

Although Angel gave the answer that Sicia expected, there is one question that Sicia still has not solved: "Are there really any Source Worshipers alive in the outside world?"

Obviously that existence told her that the last source worshiper also died.

Based on the oath, it will not deceive itself.

So, is the origin worshiper who suddenly appeared in Angel's mouth true or false?

Angel did not directly answer Sisia's question, but said: "Do you want to see him?"

Xixia's eyes lit up: "Did the source worshiper you mentioned also come with you?"

Angel: "No. I said, I didn't come prepared, and my purpose is not you."

After a pause, Angel added: "However, although he did not follow me, I may have a way for you to see him and have a face-to-face conversation with him."

"Is that so..." Sisia was a little disappointed. It would be nice if she could see the other party with her own eyes.

"Are you really sure he is a source worshiper?"

Angel: "Whether it's confirmed or not can be judged after you see him yourself."

Sisia thought for a while and decided that this was okay. As long as she could see the other person, even if it was just an illusion, she would have a way to determine whether they were of the same race.

"I agree to meet him, when can I meet him?"

Angel: "Any time. However, it takes some time to prepare before meeting."

Sisia nodded and didn't ask Angel what he wanted to prepare. He just thought it was some kind of prop for remote meeting.

Sisia thought for a while: "Then what price do I have to pay?"

…

When Sisia said these words, Angel was calm on the surface, but he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

He has done so many things, trying to exalt before suppressing, and using source fire to seduce. Isn't that just for these words?

Fortunately, although this Sicia is a little out of her mind, she still understands the rule of "you have to pay for what you get". Otherwise, Angel would have to ask for reward himself, which would be an unpleasant scene.

Angel raised his eyes and then lowered his eyebrows: "I hope you can answer some questions for me."

After hearing Angel's request, Sicia actually felt a little relieved. She would be really worried if she didn't ask for anything.

Xixia returned to her aloof "goddess" appearance, looking for the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com and leaning lazily on the throne: "You want to know the secret of Naruo City?"

Angel: "If you are willing to tell me, I don't mind asking. However, what I want to know more is other questions."

Sisia: "Then you ask, but I can tell you that there are some things that I cannot elaborate on, or even say. Because I signed an oath with a certain master, and it can help me to a certain extent, such as bringing me News from the outside world, and what I have to do is abide by some rules. If what you want to ask happens to fall within these rules, I won’t be able to tell you directly."

When Sisia said the last sentence, she raised her eyebrows meaningfully.

I can’t say it directly, can I hint?

Angel didn't know whether his understanding was correct, and he didn't care about things he shouldn't know. What he cares about is Sisia's attitude. Judging from Sisia's current attitude towards him, she should not be in trouble anymore.

"The first question I want to ask is, is the certain master you have been talking about before a three-eyed blue devil?"