Super Dimensional Wizard

Women's Hot Spring House, walking in from the twilight entrance, the first three-way intersection you encounter is directly opposite the Women's Hot Spring House.

Previously obscured by the mist, Angel could only vaguely see broken stones and dots of blood near the women's bath house. Now that he got closer, he realized that the women's hothouse was much more dilapidated than he had imagined. The other surrounding buildings were all intact, but the women's hot spring house looked mostly dilapidated from the outside.

Angel estimated that Sanders should have destroyed it while he was exploring the lair here and fighting the Dragonfly Guards.

The female hot spring house is an oval building, like an egg cut in half horizontally. Angel initially thought this was a theater or a performance-related place, because only places like this that require a large number of people to watch would be built in such a big size.

Only later did I discover that this was actually an entertainment venue serving wizards, a higher-end gold-selling cave. He is also involved in the slave market, but the slaves bought and sold here are mostly beautiful men and women who mainly provide health services, and are basically mortals. There are even low-level apprentices who come voluntarily, hoping to gain some resources by serving official wizards.

No human settlement can be absolutely clean. Angel didn't have any prejudice against this kind of place, but he had never entered a similar place before. This time, it was his first time to go in. Unfortunately, there were no stunning beauties inside, only broken gold and stone walls and precious stones.

There is no one in the outer hall, and directly in front is a fountain flowing with sweet red wine. Before he even got close, he could smell the fragrance of grapes, and the purple-red wine kept spurting out from the mouth of the dolphin statue, mixed with the broken light of light gold.

This golden light contained a strange energy. Angel stretched out his finger and smelled it. It seemed to contain ingredients similar to Slomon, which could soothe tired nerves, disrupt the brain's reward and punishment mechanism, and even make it addictive. In short, the red wine here is not just wine, it is actually a liquid drug.

Angel walked around the fountain and saw a row of plants under the magnificent murals that made him feel complicated.

What he found in the magic plant shop outside were all low-level magic plants, and he didn't even have the desire to collect them. But in the front hall of the women's soup house, he actually found that they used a row of low-level magic plants as a viewing area. Why didn't this make him feel complicated?

"The snake mold flower that makes blood coagulation medicine, the Budan nettle that can be used as an anesthetic just by smelling it, the night branch that can produce moon ice..." Angel looked at this row of low-level magic plants and couldn't help but sigh. , Sure enough, those who make money are big dogs.

Angel picked a sapling from a clump of Budan nettle; Angel picked a branch from a tree branch at night. Then he put it into a bracelet. It wasn't that he didn't want to take more, but the space in his bracelet for living things was too small...

Having picked up a magic plant worth nearly a hundred magic crystals for nothing, Angel's mouth revealed a secret joy and he walked towards the inner hall in a happy mood.

Under Sanders' guidance, Angel successfully arrived outside the inner hall where the lair was located.

Standing outside the closed door, Sanders whispered: "Are you nervous? If you are timid, we can reset the plan."

"I'm not nervous." Angel almost smiled and narrowed his eyes, how could he be nervous.

Sanders heard the joy in Angel's words and said appreciatively: "Are you excited? Is it because of the unknown adventure?" As a practical wizard, Sanders naturally hopes to see his disciples Be afraid of the road ahead, rather than staying in an ivory tower and being heavily protected.

"Yes, I'm very excited." Angel rubbed his palms and looked like he was ready for a big fight: "This female bath house is so rich that it actually embedded the magic crystal directly on the wall. I walked all the way , more than fifty pieces of magic crystal have been broken off!"

Sanders: "..." I always thought you moved slowly because you were cautious. So he was digging for magic crystals? I didn’t expect you to be like this Angel!

"It's been almost an hour since you entered the women's bathhouse. According to the speed of your alchemy, do you think you can only earn 50 magic crystals in an hour?" Sanders almost pointed at Angel's nose. scolded him for wasting his time.

After Sanders said this, Angel felt that he seemed a little confused. After doing the math, he knew that if he really devoted his time to alchemy, it would be too easy to reach 50 magic crystals in an hour. So he spent an hour here breaking the magic crystals off the wall? It's not a waste of time.

Although Angel understood it clearly, he still felt that it was really nice to get something for free.

"Okay, if you break dozens of magic crystals, it's a small matter for the Paradise Pavilion. If they know that you solved the colorful dragonfly nest in the inner hall, it won't be a problem to reward you with thousands of magic crystals."

When Angel heard this, he quickly waved his hand: "Teacher, please don't tell anyone about me." He was afraid that people would get to the bottom of it and find out that he was the cause. He could just be chased by Twilight alone. In the huge Paradise Pavilion, he But I can't afford to offend.

How could Sanders not understand what he was thinking and scold him for being cowardly?

"Go in, you have to be careful. If the colorful dragonflies attack you, immediately release the nightmare realm and let the teacup band go to confuse them. I am invisible in the fog on the top floor of the inner hall, so you only need to delay for a second or two. Just give me time to save you."

"Yeah." Although Angel didn't feel nervous, he started to act cautiously after Sanders said it so seriously.

I gently opened the door and looked inside: it was foggy and I couldn't see anything clearly.

A few seconds after the door crack opened, Angel didn't feel anything unusual and simply pushed the door open gently.

What he saw through the crack in the door was gray fog, but after pushing the door completely open, Angel could vaguely see a huge thing in the gray fog!

Just from the unclear black shadow, you can see how huge the object in the fog is.

Angel stood at the door without moving, keeping in touch with Sanders, talking about the huge black shadow.

"Yes, that is the nest of the colorful dragonfly. It will erupt a wave of parasites every once in a while. You can see it clearly then." Sanders spoke quickly, obviously in a state of readiness for battle.

It didn't take long for Angel to see the grand scene of "spraying light".

When the light was sprayed out, it seemed like a hurricane swept through, sweeping away the fog in the inner hall. Immediately afterwards, countless rays of light were like fireflies, swarming out of the dimly lit inner hall. Angel looked at it without any fear in his heart, and only felt that it was a wonderful dreamy scene.

With these lights, Angel could clearly see the entire nest.

The inner hall of the women's soup house is more than ten meters high, and the height of the nest is about seven or eight meters. The nest looks very strange, with hundreds of spheres stuck together with yellowish mucus. There are dark passages in each sphere, and light is emitted from the inside. It looks a bit like a honeycomb.

If they are creatures with collective consciousness, and their nests are just maternity rooms, are they like bees or ants, and the rest of the work is just to serve the female at the top of the pyramid? So is this female the queen of the entire nest?

Angel asked Sanders curiously.

"No. Last time I broke their nest, there were only nearly a hundred colorful dragonflies. They did not produce parasites by reproduction, but through some kind of ritual ability, they prayed for a large number of parasites. Sanders paused: "The only objects they reproduce and produce are currently colorful dragonflies."

After Sanders explained, he said to Angel: "They didn't attack you?"

Angel: "There were colorful dragonflies following me all the way, but they just kept praising Sharapova and did nothing else. I didn't see those colorful dragonflies healing."

"You go in and walk slowly towards the nest."

Angel walked inside, and after a while, Angel found those colorful dragonflies appearing, flying towards him with the figure "8" flying. Sanders, who was hiding on top of the female soup kitchen, also saw this scene.

The last time he came over, these colorful dragonflies went directly into battle. Sanders killed a few casually and ignored them. His most important purpose was to close the passage. He kept these colorful dragonflies for future research.

It was completely different from what happened last time. Even if the colorful dragonfly flew to Angel, it didn't make any move.

"Can you feel their emotions?"

"Yes, but their ability to express emotions is very poor. I can't guess many things, but I'm sure they don't have any malice towards me." Angel said very conservatively. Not only did they not have any malice, the colorful dragonflies are the same as the five-color dragonflies. I was thinking of words to praise Sharapova, but like the colorful dragonfly, my vocabulary was extremely poor. It was either as bright as the moonlight, or it was the Queen's favor, or it was your noble Excellency. There seemed to be no other words available.

After hearing this, Sanders breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com Now you test the bottom line of their tolerance for you. You walk towards the nest, and then climb to the top of the nest step by step. The passage is right there!”

"Remember, once they stop letting you move forward, your mission is completed. Then you exit and I will pick you up outside."

Angel followed what Sanders said and tested the colorful dragonfly's bottom line step by step.

But Angel later discovered that Colorful Dragonfly had no bottom line for him... at all. Angel climbed to the top of the nest and saw the passage that sprayed out mist, and the colorful dragonflies did not stop it.

After he left the women's bath house unharmed, Sanders came out from the side and patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. It seems that Sharapova's status is not low in the nightmare world. Originally, I We have also prepared several breakout plans, but it seems that they are no longer needed now. As long as the passage on your side can be closed smoothly, then this fog incident is indeed not a big deal. For these parasitized people, It’s still a good thing.”

Sanders took Angel to a manor, and outside the manor there was a roaring lion.

“This is the private residence of ‘Cangshi’ Daidewia.”