Super Dimensional Wizard

Almost at the same moment, everyone on the boat smelled the tangy aroma of food. Before the feeding center in the hypothalamus issued the "eat" command, they felt their eyes dazzled and fell into the world of food aroma. In fantasy.

The same goes for Angel.

In front of his eyes, there were all kinds of beautiful and colorful delicacies floating in front of him that made people want to devour them. Coupled with the rich aroma that lingered at the tip of his nose and could not be dispersed, Angel subconsciously reached out and picked up the honey-glazed roasted chicken drumstick nearby.

When a certain desire expands infinitely, it can affect all physiological indicators of a person, including sanity. In other words, desire can interfere with the brain's reception of information signals. When desire expands, information cannot safely reach the rational brain. At this time, what dominates a person's thinking will be the emotional brain, or the instinctive brain. The essence of human beings is still animals. The instinctive brain is responsible for this part, integrating emotions and desires, and expressing the most primitive instincts like animals.

When the desire to eat filled Angel's brain, he became irrational, his logic was confused, his thinking was blocked, and he was like an animal.

Not only Angel, but all the ordinary people on the ship were controlled by the desire to eat, roaring crazily, and coveting the food in the fantasy world to the greatest extent.

Just when Angel was about to indulge in the craze of appetite, an itch that was even more unbearable than his appetite appeared near the butterfly bone on Angel's back.

There is no trace of where this itching comes from or where it manifests. But it came with force, like the foam that bursts out before a good beer stumbles all the way, covering everything else in an instant.

itch--

So itchy——

It was like thousands of ants crawling back and forth deep in the bones.

This is what truly itch to the core.

The sudden itching is not all bad, at least the crazy desire to eat is also retreating from this torrent of itching.

As long as there is a gap in anything, there is the possibility of subversion. The same goes for reason, which is originally controlled by emotions and cannot stand up under oppression. But even if the emotions are just a little bit relaxed, the rationality will be slightly higher.

The itching made Angel lose his appetite and he reached out to scratch repeatedly. But the itching goes away just as quickly as it comes. When the itching stopped suddenly, Angel found that his appetite had completely subsided. Without his appetite, the illusion woven by the aroma of food could no longer affect his reason.

Angel looked at the various foods still floating around him, feeling scared. Because he knew very well that there was some kind of food in the position of the honey-glazed roasted chicken drumstick near him. It was clearly the lamp wax he usually used.

If he ate the lamp wax as chicken legs... Angel trembled violently, the consequences would be disastrous!

He didn't dare touch those delicious food illusions again.

The one who can create such an illusion is either a naturally gifted sea beast or a wizard with extraordinary power. Angel did not dare to speculate on the intentions of the extraordinary beings, but he was not willing to be dominated by desire anymore. Looking at the food illusion in front of him, he simply closed his eyes with the mentality of out of sight and out of mind.

Perhaps the extraordinary being who created the food illusion did not have too much murderous intention. Angel did not touch the illusion, and the illusion did not come to trouble him again, which made Angel breathe a big sigh of relief.

It was only then that Angel began to recall the memories of the time when he was dominated by appetite.

After a while, Angel touched his back in confusion——

This place is itching again, what’s going on? This place has been itchy more than once, and every time it feels weird, it comes and goes quickly, and there is nothing strange about it to the touch.

Angel's brows furrowed tightly. He knew very well that there was nothing abnormal about the itchy place, at least on the surface. The only unusual thing was probably that he was scratched by a strange woman in the 'illusion' during the talent test.

Angel initially thought it might be an illusion, an illusion created by the Eye of Abiras, because after he finished the talent test, he specifically looked in the mirror and did not find any scars on his back.

But with the recent occurrence of various unusual itches, he began to doubt that maybe that world was not an illusion... but a strange world parallel to reality, as he had guessed during the talent test at the time.

The place where the back was scratched may also contain the energy of that weird world, which caused him to be in the various situations he is in now.

Angel didn't know if his guess was correct, but with his current vision, he could only make such a guess.

Will the itching come back? Could there be something worse besides itching? He didn't know any of this. Under the unknown threat, Angel secretly decided in his heart that if he could survive the current situation, he must tell Moro about his situation next time.

Time does not allow him to delay. Who knows whether his life will be threatened the next time it itch. Therefore, he could only ask Moro for help at close range, instead of waiting until he had learned a lesson before exploring on his own.

While Angel was thinking about this, the Bauhinia had already sailed deep into the fog, and a group of people had arrived at the source of the 'Fragrance Fantasy'.

On the back of the huge falcon demon, Sanders, wearing a tall hat and looking elegant and aristocratic, was silent. Find Book Garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com Flora, who had a mysterious smile on her face, sat on the edge of the Falcon Demon's wings, looking at the people standing on the Bauhinia with malicious eyes.

On the deck of the Bauhinia, headed by Sabo, there were five people standing on each side. In addition to the leaders of the three major wizard organizations, Moro and Isli, who had just advanced to the first level wizard apprentice, also stood in.

Flora looked at Sabo and the others for a long time, then suddenly smiled softly, and said in a strange voice that seemed childish and charming: "Hehehe, crazy bear Sabo, since when did you become a nanny part-time? With a group of children. Breastfeeding?”

The leaders of the three wizarding academies, known as "children", lowered their heads silently.

Sabo was so ridiculed by Flora. Although he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to make any move in front of Sanders. He could only pretend not to hear the sarcasm and respond with a cheerful smile.

"Hahaha, the blood witch was joking. It's rare to encounter Greya's restaurant. These ignorant boys want to broaden their horizons." Sabo explained with a haha.

Flora narrowed her beautiful eyes and sneered in her heart. It was a lie to open her eyes. It was true that she wanted to eat and drink in Grea's restaurant... However, Grea was not an easy cook to get along with. Want to eat? no way!

Greya is completely typical of the group of lunatics in the 'Candy House'. Although they may be laughing and joking and being crazy, when it comes to matters of principle, they will not give in at all.

As for Greya's restaurant, there is only one way to enter: have an invitation card.

Without an invitation card, even if you are a legendary wizard, Greya dares to refuse.

This time, in order to enter Greya's restaurant, Sanders spent a lot of money to get a bronze invitation card.

Haha, Flora suddenly looked forward to it, the expressions on these gangsters' faces when they learned the truth.