The Wizard World

Or is this the consequence of being too high-profile and arrogant?

Angelet left the crystal ball and bounced directly on the surface of the robe on his body. A triangular symbol array at the hem of the robe slowly glowed red. The whole robe was instantly refreshed, clean and tidy.

Today, I used the plundering memory ability from the blood of the scorpion girl, but it still feels far less convenient to Angelet than in the nightmare world.

In the nightmare world, even a normal person with a mature mind can quickly read the memory without sequelae. In the world of wizards, just a little vampire with low IQ actually spent a lot of energy.

Obviously, this is the result of world suppression. Even if the level of the real body has been continuously improved, Angelet can barely use a little bit of supplementary ability in the main world.

Just like the one-eyed bloodline can only improve his physical fitness to a certain level, but it is far from reaching the level of the real body in the nightmare world. The same is true for the bloodline of the scorpion woman, which can only use a small part of its weakened ability.

Angelet sat cross-legged on the bed, and on the red bedside table, a white envelope slowly emerged out of thin air. Like the replay of the letter paper being burned by fire, the envelope recovers from the air to the way it was before it was burned.

The red-glowing edge of Mars quickly restored the entire letter.

Angelet glanced at the white letter, and stretched out his hand to take a picture. The letter fell into his hand immediately.

"Is it a new method of information transmission?" He turned over the envelope suspiciously and looked at the material.

It was a bit like white paper, but the surface was a little wet. On the front of the letter was written a line of elegant and neat dark gold handwriting: To Green——Vivi Fennier.

hiss...

Tear off the envelope. Shake out a piece of pale yellow leather paper from inside, and slowly unfold it.

On it were densely written Weiwei's handwriting, all asking about his current situation, and also mentioning that Eugene didn't need to worry anymore, let Angelet rest well, and don't have to worry about it. Moreover, because of what happened this time. In another year or so, she will be able to return early. So let Angelet prepare well for her inspection. If you haven't reached the third level after so long, you will be punished at that time.

The contents of the letter are many. It means repetition in many places. There was also a hint of nagging and concern in Weiwei's tone.

At the end, the letter also wrote about this new technology of delivering letters. It was first invented by a wizard named Locke last year, and this technology has only spread recently. This time, the letter was sent to Angelet after the watchman got this technology and modified it to his own style of letter. .

After roughly browsing through the contents of the letter, Angelet carefully put away the letter paper and put it in the drawer of the red bedside table.

"There is still a year to come back, just right, you can go there and have a look, the time is almost there."

He sits on the bunk. After thinking for a while, he waved his hand, and red and black runes suddenly appeared on the wall of the room next to him.

Dozens of runes, one bright and one dark, released an invisible force field, directly wrapping and protecting the entire bedroom.

Angelet looked at the stream of red light on the bedroom wall. Then he nodded in satisfaction, relaxed his whole body, and slowly lay down on the bed.

The soft big bed is covered with dark red thin silk quilt, soft pillows, silky and soft cotton-like sheets and quilts,

Angelet lay on his back on the bed. The whole person is surrounded by softness and warmth, as if lying in cotton. The red protective film that can be seen from the corner of his eyes gives him a strong sense of security.

"It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed..." Before he knew it, he slowly relaxed and fell asleep...

"Ahem!!"

A violent cough in his throat woke up Angelet from his comfortable sleep.

He raised his upper body all of a sudden, covering his mouth and coughing loudly.

"It should be in the morning... Every morning, the disease will attack on time." Angelet thought so, and glanced at the protective film in the room.

"It's really a serious lack of sense of security... Being in the heavily protected volcanic ruins, you have to set up a protective induction layer even when you sleep in your own room..." He smiled wryly, turned over from the bed, dressed in black se leather boots, buckle and zipper the boots.

Walking to the wardrobe on one side, he opened the door and picked out a white silk cloak and a wide belt with a white silver border.

After changing his clothes, Angelet stretched out his hand to press on his chest, and his whole body melted into a flash of red light, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

Nightmare World The study room of the lakeside villa.

A red light slowly emerged from the center of the study, and quickly condensed into a complete human figure.

Angelet was dressed in a white robe with a high neckline that almost blocked most of his face.

Looking around the room, the entire study room was actually divided into two strange areas.

The side next to the window is like a room hundreds of years later, old, decayed, full of gray and yellow dust, all the furniture and bookshelves have become extremely dilapidated, as if no one has wiped it for hundreds of years .

On the other side, it was so clean that it looked like someone cleaned it every day. The furniture and bookshelf test bench are as clean as new.

"This is...?" Angelet frowned, looking at the abnormal state of the room, he vaguely recalled the scene when he first came into contact with the nightmare world.

He took a step forward, stood on the edge of the old and new room boundary, stretched out his hand, and poked into the old and decayed area opposite.

The white and delicate right hand has not changed at all.

Angelet was puzzled, and suddenly remembered something, and lifted a mahogany high-back chair from the other side, and placed it directly in the old and dilapidated area.

hiss.....

Amidst a slight sound, the original brand-new and intact high-back chair quickly aged, the bright red luster quickly dimmed, and cracks and cracks appeared on the surface.

In a few seconds, the entire chair changed from brand new to worn out.

"Sure...is it a decaying area?" Angelet frowned even deeper.

From the relevant information obtained from the beholder, he has long known that there are still many mysteries in the nightmare world that powerful people cannot decipher. The area of ​​decay is one of them.

Many times, in some parts of the nightmare world, the material time in some areas will speed up, but the soul time will not change.

Another specific manifestation is that a person's body is aging faster, but the soul is still the soul of a young person. This happens all the time, but no one can crack the prevention.

And the only solution to this situation is to leave.

"It's no wonder that the giants of the nightmare world want to keep invading other worlds. Maybe they will return because of the suppression of the world power in the end, but during this period of time, they don't need to experience all kinds of numbness and mysterious and strange phenomena in the nightmare world."

As far as he knew, the spread of this decayed area was just a weirdness. In addition, there are many inexplicable situations caused by the superimposed projection of the world.

Just like a thing mentioned in the Ulan sacrificial text.

The nearest inheritor was sleeping and resting in a cave. The cave has built up multiple defenses, and it is absolutely impossible for any creature to come in without alerting the inheritor. But after a few days of sleep, he woke up and just opened his eyes when he found a little girl in red standing beside him, staring at him quietly for an unknown amount of time.

The inheritor knows that the other party is not a spirit body, and the creatures who practice the Ulan Ritual have never been afraid of spirit bodies. But this kind of situation still occurs in an environment that they think is absolutely safe, which makes the inheritors feel extremely insecure.

Angelet estimated that other giants probably had similar experiences of insecurity. That's why they crazily pursue the strength of the real body.

As long as one's own strength reaches a certain level, even in sleep, the enemy can't do much damage to oneself, or even be helpless at all.

This is the real guarantee that can guarantee your absolute safety at all times.

"The beholders are probably seriously insecure, so they are so keen to invade other worlds, intending to avoid the nightmare environment of the nightmare world, although only for a short period of time."

Angelet retracted the chair and gently placed it on the ground.

With a crash, the chair fell apart and turned into a pile of broken wood scattered on the ground.

Shaking his head slightly, Angelet turned around and opened the door of the study room. The villa was empty and there was no sound.

"Follia? Ophelia?" He called out in a deep voice.

The villa was quiet, almost deathly quiet.

Angelet slowly walked down the stairs to the first floor. The sound of pounding footsteps was extremely harsh in the empty villa.

Going down to the first floor, Angelet immediately saw the rune array console in the middle of the hall. The console was completely decayed, and there was a crack in the black stone on one side, and the color was dull.

Angelet's complexion changed, and he looked outside. The outer protective film was already so thin that it was almost invisible.

On the edge of the protective film, on the pale snow, rows of footprints were clearly visible. It seemed that there were many people standing outside the protective film, waiting for this last layer of defense to disappear.

"Hmph!" Angelet snorted coldly, and pointed at the console with his hand. A ball of red flame flew out from the fingertips, completely covering the console.

hum! !

The protective film around the villa suddenly became clear again, and it was extremely bright.

The red flame wrapped around the console and burned blazingly, as if it was providing power to the console.

This is one of the many small tricks that Angelet has mastered over the years. Using the magic stone in his waist pocket to melt into pure energy, it can support the damaged talisman array to continue to overdraw and run normally in a short period of time.

But the price is that the talisman array will collapse directly after three days.

However, the console has cracked, which means it cannot be repaired, and Angelet can only use this method to support it for a while.

"Flia! Ophelia!!" He shouted in a low voice, his voice turned into a circle of transparent water patterns, which quickly spread and filled the entire interior of the villa.

Echoes came one after another, but still no one responded.

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