Super Dimensional Wizard

What moves people the most is not personal happiness, but the great love for the ethnic group. (For mobile reading, please visit wap.k6yk.com)

At first glance, doesn’t this answer seem like the most likely answer?

Bearing humiliation, not fearing the powerful, and wholeheartedly serving the entire ethnic group... Behemoth has endured so much for this, that he is even willing to be locked up in a cramped rat cage, just to see the dawn of freedom through the gaps in the cage. !

The more Angel thought about it, the more he felt that the answer was the truth!

Angel took a deep breath and said to Laplace, "Wait a minute, I'll try Behemoth again."

After finishing speaking, Angel looked back at Little Beamon huddled in the corner of the cage.

It seemed to have closed its eyes and fallen asleep, but through its mood swings, Angel could determine that it had not really fallen asleep. Its heart is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

"Perhaps, I thought too narrowly before." Angel sent a message to Bimon: "The so-called "other and me" sometimes does not necessarily refer to a certain person, but may also be a group. "

Beamon's ears perked up.... He wanted to hear what Angel had to say.

"In the history of mankind, there will always be a group of people who stand up in times of crisis, regardless of their own selfishness, and simply fight for the sake of the entire human race. We call such people heroes."

"Humans can have heroes, why can't invented rats have heroes?" Angel said calmly, looking directly at Behemoth: "So, your 'other me' does not actually refer to one person in particular, but to the entire group. ....Right? You don't want to leave because you want to liberate all the invention rats. "

Angel's tone was very firm, but——

Behemoth, who originally had his ears upright, slowly drooped them down. Under the super-sense, its mood gradually returned to calm, and it seemed to be relieved.

This is indeed the case. Listening to Angel's confident tone, Behemoth originally thought that Angel had really guessed his thoughts, but who knew... He just drew a huge pie.

And this cake is not the taste that Behemoth likes to eat.

Inventing rat colonies? Most of them are manipulated puppets who don't even know how to live without Pilu Xiu. The best way to save them is not to liberate them, but to send them directly into reincarnation.

Not interesting.

Beamon sneered in his heart.

Instead of listening to him preaching nonsense in your ears, it would be better to actually fall asleep. At least, dreamless sleep can quickly kill time...and it is not easy to arouse outsiders' desire to buy.

With this idea in mind, Beamon truly began his journey to sleep.

Angel didn't know what Beamon was thinking, but from its mood, Angel read a hint of sarcasm.

He said a bunch of words that he thought were correct, but what he got in return was ridicule without looking back.

There is no doubt that his previous high-minded rhetoric has once again hit the wall.

Beamon's "other self" is not the so-called "group". At least, not by inventing rat colonies.

But if not for the whole, what is it for? Angel fell into deep thought for a long time.

At this time, Luigi next to him said: "It still doesn't seem to have responded... Are you asking, is it the invented rat with an atavistic appearance?"

Angel: "."The stupid invention mouse is almost the same as the real golden bear. How could it be him?

Although Angel didn't think it was the golden bear at all, but seeing Luigi's encouraging expression, he thought about it and decided to ask.

At least let Luigi give up first.

As for Luigi, he later asked himself why he was interested in the golden bear... Then he could find some excuse to excuse it, such as seeing a rat and missing a human.

Thinking of this, Angel said in a calm tone to Bimeng: "Have you ever seen Pifeifei?"

Beamon ignored it completely.

Angel continued: "You actually look very similar to Pi Feifei, but there is an invented mouse that looks more similar to Pi Feifei..."

Angel originally just mentioned it casually, thinking

Let’s get over this topic quickly.

But what he didn't expect was that Behemoth's already silent emotions suddenly jumped up again, and the undulating curves were even bigger than before!

The supersensory feedback confused Angel a little.

What's going on here? Why are you so excited all of a sudden?

Is it because Pi Feifei was mentioned? But Pifeifei was mentioned before, and Beamon didn't respond at all.

If it wasn't Pi Feifei who made Beamon excited, could it be... that stupid golden bear?

A trace of suspicion flashed in Angel's eyes, always feeling that it was impossible. Even the concept of "group" proposed by Laplace was rejected by Beamon; how could Beamon care about a golden bear that has no other advantages except appearance?

But for a moment, Angel couldn't think of any other answer. He hesitated for a moment, then gently raised his finger, and the nightmare aura came out.

Soon, in the cage where Beamon was imprisoned, Angel used illusion to condense a new invented rat.

It was an invention mouse that was slightly smaller than Beamon, but visually, this invention mouse was rounder and plumper. The milky white short-velvety hair is occasionally mixed with a few gray hairs and golden hairs. Together with the small ears and innocent eyes, it is very cute.

However, this cute little hamster was running very hard on a roller.

While running, he also screamed and screamed.

When this "Run! Golden Bear" illusion appeared in the mouse cage, Beamon in the corner finally reacted.

Beamon was still pretending to be asleep, but when it heard a familiar voice coming from behind, it suddenly raised its head.

Looking back, I saw a familiar figure.

Separated by a roller, two invented rats with different colors but similar appearance looked at each other from a distance.

Beamon stood up slowly and walked towards the roller... Its small hands began to tremble slightly, as if it wanted to touch the golden bear.

But when it finally arrived in front of the opponent, it retracted its hand and stood there helplessly.

Looking at the scene in the cage, everyone present could understand it without the need for supersensory perception.

Both Piltane and Pixie could see that there was some kind of bond between Beamon and the white invention rat.

Luigi stood up even more excitedly: "Sure enough, sure enough!"

Beamon's bond is indeed that useless rat worth two crystals!

Luigi grabbed Angel's shirt and asked with bright eyes: "You, you knew before, right? The special thing about that invention rat is that it restricts a real invention rat!"

Did I know this before? A trace of doubt arose in Angel's heart. He was certain that before this, he was not optimistic about the golden bear at all.

The performance in front of Luigi is just a "performance". But now, who can tell him?

Why is that inconspicuous stupid rat really related to an invented rat that is suspected of being atavistic? What's more important is that this new invented mouse is the invented mouse they waited for after a long time.

Isn't this a bit of a coincidence?

Is it the power of fate? Or is it really just a coincidence?

Angel was ready to think about the distant destiny, but the voice in his ears brought his thoughts back to reality from afar.

"Right? Right? You know that, right?"

Seeing Luigi's excited expression, Angel hesitated for a moment, coughed, and lowered his eyes: "You can say, second, yes."

Luigi looked "sure enough".

No wonder Angel was very concerned about the invented rat that had no inner qualities except its appearance. Unexpectedly, it was waiting for him here.

"Yes, yes, this is the power of fate. At that time, I should have bought that invention rat, which only had two condensed crystals... But it is not too late now. I will send a message to the parrot later and ask him to buy it on his behalf. When I leave, If you go to get it again, it will be the same!"

Regardless of whether Angel wants to buy the Inventor Mouse or not, Luigi is already determined to buy it at this time.

Because Angel was once arranged by the "Book of Kells", he is very wary of coincidences of fate. For all coincidences he encounters in life, the first thing he thinks of is not an "accident", but an "accident". arrange".

But for Luigi, it was a beautiful accident, a gift from fate.

Went around and finally met. It seems to be a kind of destiny.

So, Luigi decided to buy the Inventor Rat anyway. Angel thought about it, but didn't stop it... They were just two invention rats, so they shouldn't be able to make any big waves. However, just in case, you can take these two invented rats to see Dotolo later and let Dotolo see if there is any interference of fate.

Luigi started excitedly talking to Zigua about the price of Behemoth, while the other

Meanwhile, Laplace looked at Angel and asked doubtfully: "Can you see the connection between Beamon and the invented rat?"

Laplace is not as easy to fool as Luigi.

She always felt that Angel's previous treatment of the golden bear was just to fool Luigi.

That golden bear, no matter internally or externally, seemed to Laplace to have no redeeming qualities.

Because of this, Angel's previous Riddler status in front of Luigi seemed a bit ridiculous to Laplace.

But the current situation made Laplace confused again.

Ridiculous, is it really Angel? Or is it actually you who is ridiculous?

Faced with Laplace's question, Angel shrugged and said, "I can't see the bond."

"Then you..." Laplace asked halfway, suddenly he didn't know how to ask.

Angel chuckled: "Destiny is a very strange thing. From our point of view, it may be confusing. But if you look at it from another angle, maybe the appearance of the golden bear is actually for us to meet Behemoth. Woolen cloth?"

Laplace: "You mean...that golden bear can affect the power of fate?"

Angel shook his head: "Maybe it's not an influence, but a favor. Sometimes, ignorant people also have the happiness of ignorant people."

What Angel said was not that he was playing the Riddler, but that he suddenly felt something.

This feeling was just like when he was with the parrot before. He was already about to leave, but Angel suddenly ran to communicate with the Pilusi merchant on a whim, wanting to get up close and personal with the golden bear.

Although the result was not as expected, the whim impulse was somewhat similar to the sudden feeling at this moment.

Don't worry about whether fate is behind it or not, Duodoro will tell him eventually.

Luigi finally bought Behemoth with five hundred crystals.

Although Pixi, Pierdan and Zigua all saw Beamon's specialness, they all intentionally remained silent.

The right to sell Behemoth lies with the Chamber of Commerce behind Zigua. The Chamber of Commerce did not see that Behemoth was special and gave a relatively cheap price, so it sold it according to this price range.

The premium caused by "specialness" is not something they have to consider. The Chamber of Commerce itself didn’t consider it, so who can blame it?

Moreover, they didn't want to offend Luigi, so there was no need to talk to the Chamber of Commerce.

Beamon seemed to know that he had been traded. He sat silently next to the golden bear - he already knew that this was an illusion - and looked at the sky outside the cage in confusion.

Not being able to decide one's own freedom is a given destiny. But why is it so unwilling?

Listening to the noise outside talking about his future, Beamon slowly stood up and came to the cage. He clung to the steel cage and raised his little head.

Its eyes, which showed no emotion, looked straight at the person closest to the cage.

It was also the person who was talking to it in its heart just now.

It didn't know who he was, but he dissected his own mind. Perhaps, he knows himself better and knows his inner desires better.

Behemoth itself was the focus at this time, and its movements naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Angel also watched

When he arrived, Behemoth was looking at him.

He hesitated for a moment, and instead of using his mind to tie the knot or use his mental power to talk, he said directly: "You still don't want to leave now?"

Behemoth looked back at Zigua and the other Pilusi with indifference in his eyes.

"I want to leave, but not now." Finally, Beamon spoke, his voice as low and hoarse as ever, completely inconsistent with its appearance.

Angel: "Is it because of it?"

Angel pointed to the illusion that still existed in the mouse cage.

Beamon nodded: "Yes, I want to take Nakbi away with me." "Nakbi?" Angel: "Is its name Nakbi?"

Beamon hesitated for a moment: "Nakbi is the name I gave it, but it doesn't seem to like this name and has never responded to me."

...Maybe it’s not that I don’t like it, but it’s just too complicated. Angel thought to himself.

"Nakfi, Naxu, Naqbi." Angel muttered softly: "Nakfi, what does Naqsu represent?"

Beamon lowered his head silently and said nothing.

Angel did not ask further questions, but looked at Beamon: "Do you want us to find Nakbi and leave with him?"

Beamon raised his head, Heidou's eyes flashed with anticipation: "Yes."

Angel thought for a while: "All efforts will have a price. You should be able to recognize your situation. Given your current situation, let us help you. What price can you pay?"

Beamon lowered his head and said after a long time: "The only thing I can give is myself. My willing self."

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