Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 3918 Benbo

"The main temple of Alga is in front." Naples: "I can only accompany you here. The voice transmission and far-sighting authority I have obtained do not include the main temple."

"But please rest assured, there will be no danger inside with that adult here."

Angel raised his eyebrows: "That adult? Do you mean Adult?"

Naples: "That adult doesn't like people talking about it behind his back. You will know it after you go in."

Angel thought about it and finally asked: "What you said to me outside before, did it come from the person in the main temple or Adult?"

Naples took two seconds to react and realized that Angel was asking, which one likes to hear praises?

Naples coughed lightly: "Actually... both. But the adult inside is more."

Naples wanted to say something, but the adult's suspicious voice came to his ears, as if asking what he and Angel were discussing.

He bowed his head and shut up quickly.

Although Napoli stopped talking, Angell had a rough idea in his mind. Judging from Napoli's attitude, the person inside should not be the same person as Algaron.

But the one who could make Napoli show such respect should not be an ordinary character.

Angell pondered for a moment and slowly walked up the stairs.

The moment he stepped onto the stairs, the door of the temple in front of him slowly opened, making a creaking sound.

At the end of the stairs, the door of the temple had been completely opened, revealing the seemingly endless empty space inside.

The towering dome was hidden in the darkness, with faint flickering lights. Thick stone pillars stood on both sides, and the carvings on the pillars were all in the shape of mirror dragons. There seemed to be a vague figure above the cold flames of the altar in the distance, which looked peaceful and solemn against the background of the star-shaped black stone wall.

Angell stepped on the gray-white stone slabs and walked into the temple step by step.

The echo of empty footsteps echoed in the temple.

From the outside, the temple seemed extremely vast. When we walked in, we found that it was comparable to the central square of a town.

However, although it was large, there was no decoration.

In the previous temples, there were at least display cabinets and statues, but there was really nothing here. There were only endless gray-white stone slabs and thick stone pillars of the same style as trees.

"You are finally here."

At this time, a voice came from the altar in front.

Angel looked up and saw that the person who spoke was the vague figure on the altar that he had seen outside the door before.

The altar was lit with a faint blue cold flame, and the vague figure was on the cold flame. At first, it was facing away from Angel, as if creating a certain atmosphere.

But when Angel looked at it, it finally turned around slowly.

Through the cold flame, Angel saw a horizontal pupil with multiple pairs of black wings.

Yes, it only had a one-eyed giant eye and wings, and it looked like an angel in the mythology of the earth.

The eyes with horizontal pupils look like sheep's eyes, and also like demon's eyes. With the multiple pairs of black wings, it really has a bit of the flavor of the abyss demon.

But according to Angel's understanding, the abyss demon does not seem to have such an image.

Or is it indeed a demon, but it is from the abyss of other aspects?

"You are..." Angel looked at the other party and subconsciously made a warning in his heart. After all, the other party's image is not very friendly.

"Sir, don't you know me?" The black eyes with horizontal pupils on the opposite side seemed a little surprised.

It is worth mentioning that Angel found that it does not need a mouth to speak, but relies on the vibration of the air to make sounds.

Angel: "... Should I know you?"

The black eyes with horizontal pupils choked, and the black wings also put down a few pairs, and it seemed a little... wilted?

Angel thought for a moment and added, "I have only been in the White Mirror Domain for a short time, so I don't know much about the situation here. Please forgive me for my impoliteness."

Horizontal pupils and black eyes said silently, "In my script, I thought you would be scared when you saw me. Then I will explain my identity to you, saying that you are different from other humans and I will not eat you."

"But you don't know me, so this script can only be scrapped."

Angel: "......?" Script? Eating people? Angel was confused and had no idea what this sheep eye was talking about.

Also, is it really appropriate to say this directly in front of the guests?

Perhaps because he saw Angel's surprise, the horizontal pupils and black eyes let out a few strange laughs, and then said, "Mr. Angel, good afternoon."

The wings covered half of the eyes, and it looked like a salute.

"According to the original script, I should have said good morning to you. But you, with your selfless spirit, created an extremely beautiful illusion for my temple, which delayed my original good morning greeting."

"But the details of these times are not important, the script is still being performed."

"Please allow me to introduce myself. I, Benber Barro, the demon who is famous in the Unbreakable Royal City, the black hand who instigated the Valley of Division, the gourmet who eats people, and the poet who is in conflict with Luigi!"

Angel: ? ? ? He didn't comment on the first few titles, but what does the last one mean? Is there any difference between being in conflict with Luigi in poetry and not being able to write poetry?

Benber didn't seem to notice Angel's expression, and was still immersed in his self-introduction: "However, compared to these unwarranted names, the title I prefer is... the playwright who wrote the script of fate, Benber Longgen."

After introducing himself, Benber paused for a moment, as if giving Angel time to react.

Angel was still confused at this time, but when he felt this familiar "reaction time", he immediately understood and said familiarly: "Awesome!"

Benber laughed strangely.

Ordinary people would probably have nightmares when they heard it, but Angel discovered through super perception that Benber seemed very proud and satisfied with his praise.

"It's probably a script that even Ea wouldn't dare to write to make the famous Mr. Angel sigh for me!" Benber was very proud, and the black wings that had drooped down just now because Angel didn't know him were pulled up to the sky again.

Angel caught a name from his proud words: Ea? Mysterious Secretary Dragon?

The other party could call Mysterious Secretary Dragon by his name, so he must be another big shot?

Angel: "So, should I call you Benber Barlow or Benber Longen?"

Benber said seriously: "Benber Longen is my pen name. You can buy my passionate plays in the bookstore at the end of the third fork of Withered Lane on the left side of No. 138 Biscuit Avenue in the Unfallen King City!"

Angel:... It's so remote, but I can still remember it so clearly. Could it be that only this store has your plays?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Angel nodded solemnly on his face to show that he understood.

"Although I prefer the identity of a playwright, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I still reiterate that Benber Barlow is my real name."

Angel: "Okay, Mr. Benber."

As for whether he called Benber Barlow or Benber Longen, well, is there any difference?

"Excuse me for asking, Mr. Benber thought I knew you before. Is it because Mr. Benber is very famous in the Daylight Mirror Domain?"

Benber said as a matter of course: "Of course, didn't I introduce myself just now? As a playwright, I am very famous in the Daylight Mirror Domain!"

After a pause, Benber said in a slightly lower voice: "But what is more famous than my identity as a playwright is my reputation as a cannibal."

Cannibal? Angel remembered that when Benber introduced himself before, he seemed to say that he was a demon, a black hand, and a "cannibal gourmet."

"Yes, it's the name of the gourmet." Benber: "When my first play "The Afternoon of Long Aftertaste" was published, the King City of No Fall asked me to think of a few gimmicks to attract readers."

"I actually don't want to use gimmicks, I want to speak with the hard power of the script, but this is the rule of the publishing house over there, and I can't break it. I just said a lot of gimmicks."

For example, demons and so on. ——Because it looks like a demon.

For example, black hands and so on. ——Because it said that it had sanctioned some provocative Changhu people.

"Eating people is also a gimmick I mentioned. But what I wanted to express at the time was that I hate humans. But they used eating people as a gimmick, and even added the suffix of "gourmet", saying that I have 108 ways to eat people."

It happened to be a good opportunity.

At that time, many parents saw this title and would teach their children: You have to be obedient, otherwise be careful that Benbo will eat you.

As more parents said this, his reputation as an eater became bigger and bigger.

Since then, all other titles have been buried in the dust, and this misunderstood title has become more and more popular, becoming a cannibalistic story for all parents to educate their children.

Benbo became popular in this way, and it was so popular that people in the entire Bairijing domain were familiar with its name.

That is why when Benbo saw Angel, he was surprised that he didn't recognize him.

"That's it, I don't eat people." Benber looked at Angel: "I just hate humans."

Benber paused and looked at Angel: "Of course, Mr. Angel, please rest assured, I have learned your information from the original body. You are the only exception. I will not hate you."

Original body? Exception?

Angel always felt that Benber's words sounded familiar.

"Your original body is... Lord De?" Angel hesitated and asked.

He still remembered that Algaron said something similar when he met him.

"You guessed it..." Benber laughed strangely, and the black wings kept flapping, fanning the cold flames in the altar under him.

"Yes, my other identity is Algaron's time body!" Benber laughed very proudly, and looked at Angel intermittently, as if waiting for Angel's reaction.

Angel: "... So awesome!"

Benbo was very satisfied and continued: "Currently, there are no more than ten people who know my identity. You are one of them now."

Benbo paused after he finished speaking.

Angel subconsciously wanted to say "awesome", but felt that it was not appropriate to use it here: "Well, it's my honor."

Benbo laughed even louder.

After praising Benbo several times in a row, it finally got back to the point.

"Olha Steel is with me now."

"Originally, the main body was going to give it directly to Naples and let Naples pass it to you. But I specifically asked for it from the main body and planned to give it to you personally."

"After all, this kind of plot is like an epic script, where the gods give the brave a sword to drive away the devil. It is a chapter worth singing! It must be solemn, how can it be handed over to others to pass on."

"So, if I pass it on personally, it will be like the beginning of an epic!"

Angel: "..." He couldn't figure out what this had to do with the beginning of the epic, so he could only keep smiling.

Anyway, is the awarding going to start now?

Benber didn't respond to Angel, but changed the subject: "Of course, I asked to come here and hand it over to you in person. In addition to the previous reason, there is another more important reason... I want to meet you in person."

Angel knew that this sentence must not be finished.

Sure enough, the next second Benber said: "I heard that you can customize the login device?"

Customized login device? Angel was worried about whether he would make excessive demands before, but if it was just a customized login device, it would be simple.

Angel said calmly: "If someone else came to me, I would definitely say that I don't have a customized service here. But if Mr. Benber came to me, it would be different."

"Indeed, I have a customized service here, so Mr. Benber is planning to customize the login device?"

Angel's words obviously made Benber very useful, and he laughed strangely.

Angel could even feel with super perception that Benber had a sense of identification with him as a hero cherishing a hero.

"Yes, I want to customize a login for myself!"