Super Dimensional Wizard

It was already midnight when they arrived at Saint Syme City.

The style of Sansem City is completely the same as that of Bo Lai Town, and it is full of literary and artistic atmosphere. Some people were boating and singing on the Shengyin River that passed through the city, and some were even chanting poems to the stars and the tourists on both sides.

The scene that Angel originally thought was very shameful turned out to be less pretentious and embarrassing because of the literary and artistic style of Saint-Selm City.

All the people are enjoying the cultural atmosphere here both physically and mentally. Even the merchants and vendors are dressed up and dressed with a strong literary atmosphere.

After Angel and Froud entered this place, they became special cases.

Froude's dress was very strict, typical of Saint-Sym's aristocrats. The main one is Angel, who looks slovenly and unruly and lazy. If it weren't for the quality of his clothes and the fact that he had a role model like Froude next to him, he would probably be kicked out as a tramp by the city guards.

"Mr. Pat, why did you change your face and dress like this?" Froude asked curiously. If Angel showed his true face, it is estimated that the eyes of others around him would not be contempt but envy.

"Just to avoid some trouble." Angel paused: "Besides, why care about other people's opinions."

Froude did not ask what the so-called trouble was, but followed Angel silently towards the area where the palace was located.

Along the way, you can hear the singing of troubadours from time to time; from the nearby tavern, when the door is opened, the melodious sound of musical instruments occasionally floats out. Angel also saw drawing paper spread out by the river, with paintings of starry skies, rivers and beauties.

"In such a literary and artistic city, I now understand why there are wizard apprentices coming here." If his identity as a wizard is put aside, Angel actually has a certain yearning for such a literary and artistic life. Just like many wizards look down on mortals, but they admire many art masters among mortals. It is also because literature and art are universal to a certain extent, regardless of elegance or class, regardless of class.

"Saint Syme City has a title, called the Brilliant Cultural Capital." Froud is also quite proud of his country. "I have heard a rumor that the legendary magic painting wizard actually lived in this city." Central Empire for a while.”

"Oh?" Angel said with great interest: "Is it the wizard who can connect the two-dimensional and three-dimensional worlds?"

Flood nodded: "Yes, but this is just a rumor."

"The rumors can't be groundless. They must have some basis, right?" Angel asked curiously: "Did this magic painting wizard leave any paintings here?"

If there is really a painting handed down from generation to generation, Angel is very curious.

"I don't know, maybe there is. The rumors about the Magic Painting Wizard were told by Neia when I was in the Hurricane Tower." A sudden realization flashed in Froud's eyes: "Neia is actually from the Yinlu royal family. , she was still the princess a hundred years ago. After entering the Hurricane Tower, she worshiped under the sect of the White Magic Witch. The White Magic Witch loved her very much. Unfortunately, she failed to advance in the end. Before the blood in her body was exhausted, she had no choice but to return to the Central Empire. If there were no accidents If so, Neia might still be in the royal wizarding corps."

Listening to Froude's emotion, Angel's memory box seemed to have been opened.

Yinlu Royal Family? He seemed to remember that when he first heard about the wizarding world, he followed Moro on the Bauhinia to Fan Continent. There seems to be a nobleman on the ship who behaves like a girl. He is the third heir to the Yinlu royal family, Dev. Yinlu.

However, this Dev was eventually killed on the Redbud by one of his former domestic slaves, Yisli. This Yisli was also the first person to become an apprentice on the Bauhinia at that time. His mental power value was as high as 23 points. He learned the difference between light and shadow in a short period of time and killed Dev in revenge.

Mrs. Merlin, the third-level apprentice who was stationed at the Redbud in Hurricane Tower at that time, not only did not blame Yisli, she even promoted him. That Dev died in vain in the end.

But according to Angel’s understanding, Dev is not a good person either. Yisli killed him also for revenge.

"Do you know Yisli?" Angel asked curiously.

"Isli? It seems that he is a talented apprentice who was admitted to the Hurricane Tower a few years ago. He is very valued by the wizard. Could it be that Mr. Pat also knows him?" Froud wondered.

"I don't know him, but when he and I were still mortals, we took the same ship to Fan Continent."

Froud was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a bitter expression: He knew very well that Yisli had only entered the wizarding world for just over three years, and Angel entered the wizarding world at the same time as him. During the Sea of ​​Purification, as a wizard apprentice who had been practicing for almost twenty years, he still couldn't defeat Angel... It was really sad.

Nowadays, Angel's strength is even stronger. Presumably everyone else who was on the same ship, including Mrs. Meilin on that ship at that time, is probably not as good as him, right?

Is this the difference between people? Froude thought sadly.

"Could the Niya you are talking about be the one who robbed your hometown and took away the Dream Conch?" Angel asked.

"With Neia's status, if she is still alive now, she will definitely still be in charge of the royal wizard group. Maybe she did it." Froude frowned: "If she is alive, she should be a third-level peak apprentice. , Sir, can you deal with her now? Otherwise, we are thinking of other ways..."

"No need." Angel didn't want to waste time. As long as there was no official wizard, Tobi could crush him with just one bird.

Froud stopped talking and nodded silently.

When he arrived near the palace, Angel did not hide his traces and flew directly into the extremely vast Yinlu Palace.

After entering the palace, Angel took out a glass bottle from his bracelet, with a drop of diluted blood in the bottle.

This is the blood in the blood array that trapped Shanni before.

Through the identification of Narda's Eye, Angel determined that this blood was the blood of a humanoid life form, most likely a humanoid species similar to the Tree Man. Blood contains a lot of weird and complicated information, and it also has a majestic vitality.

Although the soul is not afraid of light, it is still restrained to a certain extent by the powerful vitality. Not to mention, there is a lot of complicated information in this life force. If Shanni continues to stay in the blood array for a period of time, the complicated information will most likely make her fall.

Angel took out this drop of blood because he wanted to use this drop of blood to find the person who went to the orphanage.

The glass bottle was opened, and a strange energy spread out from the bottle.

Angel patted Toby who was squatting on his shoulder in a daze: "Toby, come smell this blood and see who the owner of the blood is?"

Toby rolled his eyes at Angel and kicked him with his claws.

Angel stumbled and touched his face which was red from being kicked, but his expression was indifferent. Of course he knew Toby couldn't smell, but he was bored anyway, and teasing Toby could pass the time while waiting for someone to come over.

That's right, Angel didn't even think about finding anyone. The energy of this blood has not completely dissipated. As long as the owner of the blood is still in the Yinlu royal family, he will definitely be able to sense its aura, and he will definitely find him when the time comes, and then just catch him for interrogation.

Time passed little by little, and Angel stayed in a small courtyard, finding a lounge chair leisurely, eating Mo Zi Pork, and waiting for news.

Ten minutes later, Angel suddenly raised his head, looked at the deserted courtyard, and said softly: "Come out, the aura on your body is so heavy, do you want to hide it without covering it up?"

No one responded.

Angel sighed and tapped his fingers lightly on the table. An illusory ripple of sound appeared out of thin air and spread in all directions.

All creatures within the scope of the ripples felt as if their ears were roaring.

By the time the tinnitus subsided, dozens of knights in armor had appeared in the small courtyard. Among them was a man wearing golden armor, looking through his helmet, his eyes falling on the glass bottle next to Angel...

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Time goes back to an hour ago.

After Angel left the orphanage, Jiebo also followed the breath and came to the vicinity of the orphanage. Of course he sensed that Angel and a soul were flying towards Saint Syme City, but he was not in a hurry to catch up now. Instead, he took the time to explore the city where Angel came here specially and stayed for a long time. Orphanage.

Jiebo stood at the door of the orphanage and found that it was shrouded in fog and obviously filled with traces of illusions.

"Why is Angel setting up an illusion here?" After thinking to no avail, Jiebo raised his head and looked at the door number of the orphanage: "Dream Orphanage? What a strange name."

Jiebo thought for a while and decided to enter the orphanage to explore.

What did Angel do when he stayed here? When he left, he asked Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com why there was suddenly an extra soul?

Jiebo raised his feet and prepared to pick a weak point in the illusion and enter it.

But as soon as he lifted his front feet, he heard a series of strange sounds coming from the fantasy realm, including the laughter of children and the noise of adults. He even seemed to hear the roar of a monster?

"I'm getting more and more curious about what Angel is doing inside." Jiebo narrowed his eyes slightly and melted directly into the illusion.

As soon as he entered the illusion, before Jiebo could react, a strange and cold laughter came into his ears. Moreover, this laughter seemed like someone was speaking in his ear, and he even felt the air flow.

Jiebo frowned and took a few steps back, only to realize that there was no one around.

Just when Jiebo felt that he was overreacting, a strange sound came from a dark tree next to him again.

He looked up and saw a pale and terrifying green-faced fanged face, which was instantly close to his face, no more than a knuckle apart.

Because Jiebo didn't use his mental strength to explore first, he was shocked to be face to face like this.

When he came back to his senses, the man with the green face and fangs had disappeared.

At the same time, there was a sound of wind behind him.

Jiebo casually moved, and the green-faced fanged man behind him with the bloody blade turned into a puddle of mist and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.

Jiebo sensed it, raised his eyebrows and said: "Illusion? Moreover, this illusion is very strange, almost like the real thing. Is it a true inheritance from Lord Huanmo?"

Jiebo didn't understand Angel's intention of setting up the illusion here for a moment. Was he planning to turn this orphanage into a scary haunted house?

Jiebo thought for a while, then disappeared, flying into the air with the wind, observing the movements of the illusion.

After flying high in the sky, Jetbo discovered a dramatic scene.