Super Dimensional Wizard

He put away the diamond-shaped crystal, but Sanders had no intention of letting him out yet.

Angel simply took advantage of this free time and decided to try to see if the mysterious aura he sensed in Little Spot could be integrated into the illusion.

Thinking of this, Angel immediately sat upright and began to recall the feeling of swimming in the mysterious power.

That kind of endless cycle, that kind of unknown change with no clear way forward, and the rules with obvious conflict but harmony... Angel recalled bit by bit, and peeled off the cocoon, and stored that image in his heart. .

Feeling almost done, he slowly opened his eyes.

The thinking space was dark, and the pure magic squeezed out of the magic source quickly combined into a magic model with the help of the Vientiane Axis.

This is the most basic illusion.

As the magic power surged between his fingers, Angel had an intuition that this illusion would be successful. When he was in the soul state, he simulated countless times - a fantasy with a mysterious feeling, which would definitely appear in the next second.

At this exciting moment, Angel's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he saw that the illusion was about to take shape, and the mysterious meaning had already begun to take shape.

But at this moment, a familiar spiritual power enveloped Angel.

Before Angel could react, the illusion with mysterious meanings came and went in an instant. Then, Angel felt a trance in front of his eyes. The next second, he was taken out of the Gravity Garden by Sanders.

Before Angel could feel regret, he felt a spiritual tether connected to him, and then Sanders' familiar voice came over: "Remember, nothing that happens in Sleepless City should be leaked to anyone."

Angel responded secretly, and then observed the surrounding situation.

This place is no longer at the edge of the Dark Realm, but in a domed hall. The hall is like an inner square, with an estimated diameter of a hundred meters. Above the head are colorful light sources and vividly drawn... Pattern.

Wizards wearing various robes gathered in twos and threes in the square, and rustling whispers could be heard from time to time.

He was in the center of the hall, surrounded by formal wizards.

While Angel was still observing the situation, Sanders had already taken steps towards the place where the crowd gathered not far away. Angel noticed that the Pine wizards, Quint and Douglas, who were at war with each other before, were all there.

Greia, Nausicaa and others were resting against a circular stone pillar on the other side.

The people on Sanders' side were obviously high-level leaders of the major wizarding organizations. Angel naturally did not dare to come forward, but walked towards Greia's position.

Angel could feel someone's eyes on him as if unintentionally along the way, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find any trace.

"Your name is Angel, right? Can we chat?" A cold voice came into Angel's ears.

The source of the sound is directly ahead.

Angel looked up and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man standing in front of him.

Angel knew this man, with his meticulously combed hairstyle, clean and serious face, his pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a solemn look, and the lesson plan board with a stack of parchment in his hand. He no longer revealed his identity - the prophetic wizard of the White Coral Floating Island, Professor Anglo, the 'string picker'.

Faced with the inquiry from an official wizard, Angel naturally did not dare to be rude and immediately expressed his respect respectfully.

Anglo was not a person who was accustomed to small talk, so he got straight to the point and asked about what happened in the Dark Realm.

Angel's answer was that he didn't know anything. If he really couldn't answer, he would respond with silence.

"You caused the energy storm, right? Why not let the energy storm continue? Maybe the dark realm will disappear?"

Angel was about to express his silence when suddenly Sanders' voice came from the other end of the psychic belt: "The prophecy wizard infers the answer, not based on your current answer. Try your best to put all the blame on me, and then Get away from Anglo as soon as possible.”

After getting Sanders's signal, Angel just considered the words and said to Angre: "Professor, this is the tutor's decision, and I don't know the reason."

Anglo did not accept Angel's answer, nor did he doubt it. I just stared at Angel closely, and from the small movements and the angles of his eyebrows and eyes when he answered questions, as well as his heart rate and sweat rate, the pheromones emitted from his body allowed me to infer something deeper.

Anglo: "Then why did you leave the Dark Realm alone before, the time Lexa saw you?"

Angel thought for a moment, and just when he was about to speak, Angel said again: "So, you accidentally discovered the exit passage, right?"

Angel was stunned for a few seconds. Before he could recover, Angor smiled slightly: "Thank you for your response. Although I still have many questions, that's it for today. Otherwise, Lord Huan Mo's eyes will be really sharp. Can kill people."

After saying that, Anglo turned around and prepared to leave. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, paused, turned around and said to Angel: "Your character is indeed as Moro said, and the Phantom--\u003e\u003e

Your Excellency is quite different. "Angelu pushed up his glasses: "Perhaps, the academic life is more suitable for you. "

Anglo straightened his body and gradually walked away.

Angel paused for a moment and continued walking towards Greia. After a conversation with Angor, Angel felt that he was completely passive. Perhaps it was due to his different innate strength and status, or other reasons. Angel felt enlightened when he finished speaking to him.

Obviously he remembered that he didn't say anything useful, but Anglo's response seemed to have gotten a lot of information?

In confusion, Angel walked to Grea's side.

Greya said hello to him, and seeing his puzzled expression, asked about the reason.

Angel roughly recounted the previous conversation with Anglo.

Greya said nonchalantly: "So that's why? You don't care about that old scholar in England. He likes to pretend to be omniscient and omnipotent, but in fact he may not really have that ability."

"When you meet him in the future, don't remain silent if he asks anything. This will allow him to observe some real information from your body's reaction."

At this time, Spivey also interjected: "Actually, the way to deal with Anglo is too simple, you just make it up. That academic, as Greya said, is best at capturing information, and then summarizing it, and finally Speculation... in short, it's just a bunch of things that are not there. So, you just have to fool him and let him make up a touching story in his mind."

Greia laughed at the side: "Spavi is right. During the Demon Blood Battle, he used this trick to fool many prophecy wizards in the Glorious World. You can learn to use it appropriately."

Angel nodded and laughed it off.

Angel: "By the way, what happened just now? Why was there a sudden truce?"

Greya shrugged: "They are scared. Your instructor didn't tell you the specific situation, but I guess that secretly Pine must have agreed to a series of conditions, otherwise his face would be so ugly."

Angel looked back and saw that the group of wizards in the distance, centered on Sanders, were talking about something. As Greya said, the expressions on Pine and Quite's faces were a little ugly.

The mediation between wizards cannot escape the conflict of interests. Wizards cherish their lives very much. Unless they are in a desperate situation, they will take the path of negotiation as long as they can solve it with benefits.

Time passed little by little. Angel was still chatting with everyone at first, but then the topic disappeared and he slowly immersed himself in his own thoughts.

In order not to forget the mysterious feeling inside the little spot, most of Angel's thoughts revolved around it.

After an unknown amount of time, Sanders' voice came from the other side of the psychic belt: "Leave."

Angel opened his eyes and found Sanders standing in front of him, talking to Greia and others: "Graia, take them back to the Savage Cave first. Leave Spivey to Flora. ." As he spoke, Sanders popped out a gold coin to Greya: "This is the pass to Magic Island, and Goode will arrange your accommodation."

"What about you?" Greya asked with a frown.

"Angel and I have something to do, so we won't be going back for the time being, but it shouldn't take long." After Sanders said that, he took Angel and left out of the hall.

Toby originally stopped on Grea's shoulder, but when he saw Angel leaving, he immediately flapped his wings.

Greya took out a disposable space soft bag and handed it to Toby: "This contains the magic flower. You should follow Angel, he needs your protection even more."

Toby flapped his wings, said goodbye to Grea, and flew to Angel's side.

Angel touched Toby's head casually, but in his heart he asked Sanders what they were going to do now, and whether it had something to do with the Dark Realm?

"You don't need to worry about the affairs of the Sleepless City. No matter who comes to ask you, they will blame it on me." Sanders paused: "We are going to the underground city now, where they keep the parasitized apprentices. Let's get out of here after we take out the parasites."

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The several gates into the underground city are all blocked, leaving only a patio that can be entered. Once the parasitized person is caught, he will be dropped from the patio.

The area near the patio has become the most heavily defended place in the Fu Feng District, and almost all of the people stationed there are wizards.

After passing through layers of obstacles, Sanders and Angel arrived at the patio.

"Sanders, have you seen my apprentice in the Sleepless City?" At this time, Wallace, dressed in pure white, emerged from nowhere.

Sanders glanced at Angel: "You go down first."

The wizards stationed around raised their eyebrows, with some shock in their eyes. They never expected that Sanders would be so relieved and let Angel enter the dungeon alone. There are thousands of parasitized apprentices there!

Angel was not afraid of the parasitized person. He nodded to Sanders and jumped directly into the patio.

As they entered the patio, Angel faintly heard Sanders replying to Wallace: "No."