The Wizard World

This chapter is a madman hand type)

He lowered his head and glanced at the footprints. The not-so-clear wet footprints were not obvious on the blanket, all the way across the hall and into the bathroom.

Angelet walked slowly to the bathroom quietly.

Boom! !

Push open the bathroom door.

In the white bathtub, a large vat of scarlet blood soaked a naked woman with pale skin.

The woman's eyes were wide open, and she lay on her back in the bathtub, her skin had been soaked for an unknown amount of time, and there was no trace of blood. His legs and head rested on both sides of the bathtub, and his waist and chest were soaked in bloody water.

The entire white bathroom was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Angelet looked at the footprints on the ground all the way to the bathtub, and finally stopped at the woman in the bloody water.

"Who is this woman?" He didn't know this woman.

Not Ophelia, and not Felia. She looks very young, with strange eyes.

He walked over and reached out to grab the woman's head.

The woman's wide-open eyes just met Angelet's eyes, as if she was dying.

Angelet frowned, reached out to press the woman's eyes, and stroked down. It didn't work, the woman's eyes were still wide open.

"Playing tricks." Angelet frowned, and stroked his hand vigorously again.

The woman's eyes finally closed.

Letting go of his hand, he stood up and checked his surroundings carefully, but there were no other signs. Hesitating for a moment, he turned and walked towards the bathroom exit.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling came from behind. Angelet turned around abruptly.

The woman behind him was actually standing behind him, her eyes were wide open, and blood-red blood was flowing down her body.

Boom! ! !

A group of red flames exploded violently, and red and black magma suddenly splashed in the small space of the entire bathroom.

Angelet's right hand was clawed, and he squeezed the woman's head fiercely.

Wow! !

Just like crushing a watermelon, the woman's whole body was instantly crushed and exploded by an invisible force, turning into countless flesh and blood particles that flew on the surrounding walls.

"Hmph!" Angelet snorted coldly. His eyes glanced around coldly.

There was red blood everywhere on the walls and bathtub. White brains and bone fragments can be seen faintly.

The black-red lava thoroughly baked the entire bathroom into a steam room, and the scorching high temperature quickly made the splattered flesh and blood glow with white gas.

The air smelled of burnt meat.

Angelet turned around and opened the bathroom door.

state! !

The wooden door seemed to be blocked by something, and only opened a crack. It can no longer be pushed away.

Bang bang! !

Angelet tried again, but there was still something blocking the door.

His face changed a little. Outside the bathroom door was a corridor surrounded by flat walls on both sides, and there was absolutely nothing that could block the door.

He looked out along the crack of the door, and he could vaguely see an inexplicable shadow outside the door, which looked a bit like a human figure. He was standing quietly outside the bathroom door, facing the blocking door.

"Damn it!" Angelet's scalp was a little numb.

Taking a step back, he kicked hard on the wooden door.

boom! !

The white wooden door suddenly flew upside down, hitting the sofa in the living room not far away. The corridor outside the door was empty. There was no one at all.

Angelet's face showed a hint of ferocity. He knew that even giants such as beholders would occasionally encounter such weird things. This kind of elusive mystery and terror is like a frightening nightmare. It can happen anywhere, anytime.

Walking into the corridor in front of the bathroom, Angelet looked around, and the whole villa was silent without any sound.

He glanced at the bathroom behind him, it was already scorched black. Roasted by lava and flames, it is full of smoke billowing.

"Extinguish!" He stretched out his hand and pointed at the flame.

call!

A gust of wind blew by, and the high-temperature flames and lava in the bathroom quickly dimmed and extinguished. Puffs of smoke were blown by the breeze through the shattered bathroom window. It quickly returned to its original state.

"I think I finally understand why Bones and the others like to go to other worlds so much..." Angelet muttered in a low voice, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar villa around him, a trace of complexity and worry flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he vaguely found a small post box under the displaced sofa that had been smashed by the white door panel. The black letterbox was lying quietly on the ground blanket. The shell looked very new. It seemed that it had not been placed for a long time, and it also carefully avoided the decayed area.

Judging from that location, the mailbox should have been deliberately hidden under the sofa, and it was clear that the two of them were also avoiding something.

Angelet lifted his spirits, walked over quickly, and stretched out his hand to grab it. The black postbox automatically flew into his hand.

Quickly opened the letter box, poured out the light yellow letter paper inside, and unfolded it gently.

"Uncle Green, during your absence, a lot of strange things have happened in the garden. Sister Oufei and I are very afraid. It just so happens that my brother sent someone to bring a letter. We really can't stay any longer, so we have to go with the messenger. Brother is there. Please don't worry, the people sent by my brother are very strong. ’ Signed in the name of Felia.

Only then did Angelet breathe a sigh of relief. After getting along for so long, he has already regarded Felia as his sister and daughter, if something really happened

"This place really can't stay anymore..." After putting away the letter paper, Angelet looked around again. Turning around and going upstairs, I quickly packed up some important experimental record files and things, and then went to the backyard garden to check. The sunflower had been poached by Folia. Only then did he go straight through the corridor and strode out of the hall of the villa.

The sky outside was pale, and heavy snow fell slowly. There was already a thick layer of snow on the ground.

Angelet casually caught a snowflake that passed through the protective film, and there were no words on it. Obviously, it is no longer the action of the previous natural disaster lord.

With the creaking sound of his feet in the snow, Angelet walked slowly towards the outside of the protective film, carrying a large black leather suitcase in his hand.

The green vines outside the protective film had disappeared completely without knowing when, it was completely a piece of bare snow, and there was nothing else.

When Angelet walked out, there were no footprints on the snow outside the protective film at all, as if he had misread it earlier. But with his memory, eyesight and innate ability to resist hallucinations, it is impossible to be wrong.

After walking a certain distance and about to enter the woods, Angelet finally looked back at the villa, the house by the lake that had accompanied him in the nightmare world for many years. It contains his memories of more than ten years, but now he can only give up.

"Unfortunately..." He shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and continued to walk deep into the woods.

Following the previous direction towards the beholder's lair, he slowly increased his speed. The surrounding woods were still dead and quiet. Angelet casually arranged a layer of black translucent shadow energy shield around him, which was enough to avoid those An inexplicable monster that suddenly pounces out during the day and attacks living things.

The attacks of these monsters can only be stopped by black. This is also the main reason why many creatures in the nightmare world like black cloaks.

Following the direction in memory, Angelet took out the map attached to the beholder from time to time and glanced at it.

The pattern on the map will change with time, and it will be corrected according to the adjustments of the beholders at any time to create a new map. Because the nightmare world will also change over time.

Time passed slowly, and Angelet didn't turn directly into elementalization to hurry. The premise of elementalization is that one must be extremely familiar with the environment positioning, otherwise it would be impossible to use it.

Before using it, you need to imagine the exact image of the destination in your mind, so that the past can appear accurately, otherwise it will fail and cause errors.

After driving for about five or six hours, the sky gradually darkened.

Angelet stopped and found an open space, picked up some dry firewood and started a fire. Then set up vigilant trigger-type energy sentries around them, which are white metal beetle-shaped things, only the size of a palm, which can form a thin layer of defense film, and can extremely sensitively remind the deployer of the outside world The situation that arises.

The most convenient thing is that this kind of beetle is arranged more, and it can also penetrate into the underground soil, eliminating possible dangers underground.

After simply crossing his legs and practicing meditation all night, Angelet felt his progress significantly.

After his soul qualifications were improved by the Book of Light, his meditation progress was very clear and he could feel a little improvement in his spiritual power. Just like pouring water into a bucket, you can see the water level rise a little bit every time.

Almost twice as efficient!

If it took a year to improve one's mental strength before, then now it only takes more than half a year to improve one's mental strength. Although it is still far away to reach the Wizard of the Dawn through accumulation, I have never heard of a wizard who can become the Wizard of the Dawn within a hundred years. Such a speed already has the hope of being promoted to the Wizard of the Dawn. No matter how good a wizard's aptitude is, it needs such a process of accumulation, or more precisely, a process of accumulation and qualitative change.

The spiritual power of a third-level wizard needs an effect similar to that of a cocoon turning into a butterfly. The qualitative change will take at least a hundred years, which is actually an incubation period. If you can break through the outer membrane of the cocoon, you can qualitatively turn into a butterfly. . If you can't break through, you can only die in the cocoon.

Fortunately, Angelet's ancient bloodline route didn't seem to have such restrictions. The real body has reached the level of almost six levels. This level of strength is only judged by Angelet according to his own guess and the power recorded in the book. In fact, he has never seen the level of power above level four, so there is no way Divide judgment.

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