The Wizard World

"Is it affected by hallucinations?" He narrowed his eyes and circled around the gate.

This black gate stood alone on the shore of the lake, with nothing behind it, just the back of an ordinary black gate.

Angelet returned to the front and looked into the door.

Pale blue ocean, calm as a mirror beach. The sky is so pure that there is no trace of impurities, no white clouds. It just looks a little dark and empty. Like a big piece of blue crystal.

The sound of tidal water and the smell of the sea blow towards his face, bringing out the damp and cold air.

Angelet pondered for a while, stretched out his hand, and slowly and firmly inserted into the door.

The touch on the hand is empty, just like in the normal air here. There doesn't seem to be any protective film on the door frame entrance either.

Finally, with a look of hesitation on his face, he still took a slow step and stepped into the door.

Standing on the other side of the door, Angelet looked back. Inside the door there was a white mist of the shore of Loch Ness, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The black gate here also stands alone on the beach. On the entire light blue beach, there is only such a black stone gate. There is nothing else, not even half a stone, and it is strangely clean.

Angelet's face remained unchanged, and his hands were lightly circled in front of his chest to form an eye shape.

A low-pitched incantation was slowly chanted in his mouth.

laugh!

A fiery red eye suddenly ignited between his hands, the eyes were made up of red flames, burning blazingly in mid-air, releasing bright red light.

Angelet pointed up.

The fist-sized Huoyan quickly floated up and flew towards the sky.

at the same time. A separate field of vision gradually appeared in his original field of vision, the field of view looking down from above.

On the edge of the vast expanse of light blue ocean, the flat and smooth sandy beach is like a piece of blue cloth, with a tall black stone gate standing in the center of it, and a young man in black robe stands beside the gate.

Not far from the beach behind Shimen, one can faintly see a light blue mist shrouded in it, and there seems to be something slowly turning in the mist. [.

Snapped!

The fire eye suddenly shattered and extinguished.

Angelet frowned. After reminiscing about the picture I saw just now, I walked around the stone gate and looked far away on the shore. Only a piece of light blue mist can be seen.

After a little thought. Angelet reached out and patted the black stone gate, leaving a mark glowing with black light, and then walked towards the thick fog on the shore.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes. A field slowly appeared ahead.

The field was built on the beach, as if it was a large piece of farmland reclaimed separately, inlaid on the light blue beach.

The taupe muddy ground is divided into fields one by one, orderly. In the mud, there are tall windmills.

Strangely, the windmill parts of these white mills are actually pairs of black butterfly wings. What should have been a cross-shaped fan blade turned into four black butterfly wings.

There was no wind blowing through the mist, and the fan blades of these mills were like black butterflies spinning, spinning without wind. Makes a clicking sound from time to time.

The entire field was very large, extending from Angelet's feet to a distance that could not be seen clearly in the fog. The only sound that can be heard in the air is the whirring of windmills. It is not known how many butterfly windmills exist.

Except for the sound of windmills and the sound of tidal waves in the distance, there is no other sound.

Angelet walked into the field slowly, looking around vigilantly. There was nothing growing in the mud beneath my feet. It's just a piece of gray and brown, and it's all neatly arranged.

Walking into the fields, you can still smell a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Angelet randomly picked a mill windmill, walked over slowly, and stood close to the windmill.

There was a rhythmic clicking sound above the head, which was very loud. Angelet reached out and touched the wall of the mill.

Smooth and cold. Somewhat soft. Press hard and there will be a small depression.

He circled the windmill mill, and the whole mill unexpectedly didn't have any entrances and exits, it was completely a whole.

laugh!

Suddenly Angelet heard something, like the sound of a hoe digging into the soil.

laugh!

Another rhythmic sound came.

He looked into the depths of the field, deep in the mills, in the thick blue mist, he could vaguely see a figure holding a hoe to loosen the soil.

Angelet's lips moved silently, and began to chant the silent mantra. Soon, a red light flashed around him, and calm returned.

Reaching out his hand, he took out a test tube of light blue medicine in his waist pocket, held it in his hand, and then slowly walked towards the figure.

As the distance approached, the figure gradually became clearer.

It was a man about his stature, wearing gray and black farmer's clothes, holding a black hoe, and a middle-aged bald head with a calm face.

He was raising his hoe to dig the soil, and he didn't seem to notice Angelet's arrival at all.

"Excuse me..." Angelet walked to a place two meters away from the man and stood still, speaking loudly. "Do you know where this is?" He spoke in standard Byron.

The bald man stopped and turned to look at him with dull eyes.

It was only then that Angelet noticed that the man had a bald head, and there was actually a small ruddy white windmill growing on top of his head. The windmill was slowly turning, and the roots were completely pierced into the man's brain. Like a parasitic plant inside his head.

The man stared blankly at Angelet, as if he didn't hear his question.

"Can you understand me?" Angelet repeated.

no response.

Angelet frowned and took two steps back.

The man turned his head away immediately, raised the hoe again, and dug the soil with one stroke.

Angelet's complexion sank, he hesitated for a moment, put away the test tube, and gently stroked the second pair of eyes at the eyebrows with his right hand.

"It seems that I have to recover my real body."

The second pair of eyes slowly opened, and the pale golden eyeballs rolled slightly, then stabilized.

At the same time, Angelet's body also slowly swelled and grew, and a long black horn quickly extended from the top of his head, hanging down to the back of his waist. The teeth in his mouth also quickly became sharp, white and thick like a saw, extremely sharp.

"After transforming into a real body, you have the ability to check the memory of weak creatures for a short time, just to see what valuable things are in the memory in this person's mind." Angelet's current real body, except that his mental strength can't keep up, He is confident that the actual combat power is not inferior to the Wizard of the Dawn, with terrifying physical power, strong defensive power, and the extreme resilience of the ruins.

The original petrification ability has been completely squeezed out by the blood of the ancient Cyclops, and only the blood of the Scorpion Girl barely merged with the blood of the Cyclops. The two bloodlines reached a rare balance in Angelet.

The blood of the Cyclops brought Angelet a terrifying sexual quality, while the blood of the Scorpion woman brought a terrifying hallucination resistance and the detection of memory fragments.

The memory fragment was detected by Angelet, and it was used on the girl he brought out of the beholder's lair. This kind of detection is different from that of the warriors, it is a non-destructive method. Of course, the effect is not as strong as the wizard's method, which can only detect the current consciousness activity memory. But the advantage is that it is convenient and quick, and there is no need to suffer backlash at any price.

After the transformation, Angelet was more than four meters tall, dressed in black bone spur armor, two pairs of eyes blinked asynchronously from time to time, with long dark red hair on the back, and a barb-like barb hanging from the top of his head to his waist. Noire. Like a terrifying monster that came out of a myth.

He stood in front of the digging farmer, just the shadow cast by his body completely enveloped the bald farmer.

What's weird is that the bald farmer didn't make any movement, and was still digging the soil alone.

"Let me see what you're thinking..." Angelet stretched out a giant hand the size of a human head, and slowly grabbed the farmer's head.

The giant hand slowly covered the man's forehead, and the man stopped moving. He froze in place, like a machine with no clockwork, and the windmill on his head slowly stopped spinning.

Scenes flashed through Angelet's mind. Somewhat vague.

"Harvest...three days...harvest...three days...."

A deep voice kept echoing.

In the memory picture, a golden sunflower slowly grows in the field. The strange thing is that each of these sunflowers has a diameter of more than two meters wide. The stamens in the middle of each sunflower form a sleeping human face.

There are male and female faces in these faces, and one thing they all have in common is that they are all asleep with their eyes closed.

"This kind of plant..." Angelet suddenly recalled the sunflower with a human face that he went to a mysterious manor to investigate when he was in the academy.

The sunflower he saw at the beginning was far smaller than the sunflower this person remembered.

"It seems that the sunflower with the face of the man in the manor should be the seed that spread here." Withdrawing his right hand, before Angelet had time to organize his thoughts, there was a sudden sound of dull footsteps deep in the field.

From the depths of the thick blue fog, two tall black figures rushed out.

"Juss!!!" The two figures roared hoarsely and rushed towards Angelet fiercely. Their voices were mixed with tremolo, which sounded very strange.

These are two very weird races. There is no difference between the upper body and ordinary people, it is a strong man's body, and the lower body has only one single hoof, a black single hoof as thick as the waist, like a black donkey's hoof enlarged.

The two of them jumped every step they took, and the ground was constantly being shaken, splashing a lot of mud.

Angelet took two steps back, staring intently at the two donkey-hoofed men rushing over, and was shocked to find that they were only a little shorter than him. It is more than three meters long. The two were wearing black farmer's clothes, with short black hair and crazy and ferocious expressions.

When they were more than ten meters away from Angelet, the two punched them hard. There was a bang in the air, and two transparent shock waves the size of human heads flew out, hitting Angelet hard.

bang bang! !

Angelet took a step back, caught off guard and was hit hard on both shoulders, causing a burning pain in his shoulders. (To be continued.,.)