After Sanders cut off that side of the Nightmare Realm, it melted into Angel's body.
He has always been in a strange state.
Before Angel endured the nightmare, Sanders told him that he would fall into various psychedelic and false illusions. These illusions may be what he desires most in his heart. He must not indulge in them, otherwise he may never wake up.
.
However, the illusion that Sanders reminded so earnestly did not appear.
He just fell into a very shallow sub-coma state. He could hear all the sounds from the outside world, but he could not wake up.
He heard Sanders say... Felicia went to the Glorious Realm, and Greia might not be dead. Although he didn't know what the turning point was between the two things, there was no doubt that this was good news.
He also heard Flora speaking ill of him behind his back.
He also heard that Sanders was bidding for the Eyeless Man, but unfortunately he did not win the bid in the end, and Lord Guren took the lead.
Angel heard a lot of things from the outside world, but he still couldn't move.
At a certain point in time, Angel suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, his blood flow accelerated, and his mental energy was severely consumed.
Especially around the butterfly bone on the back, sometimes it feels like burning, sometimes itching is unbearable.
Under such circumstances, Angel couldn't care less about what the outside world was saying, and focused all his attention on the strange reaction of his body.
Angel curled up his spirit in his thinking space. Then he waited silently, waiting for a certain illusion to come, waiting for himself to be pulled into a real illusion, waiting for him to break out of the illusion and inherit the new nightmare.
However, until the beautiful nightmare realm merged into his body, the "illusion that made him addicted and unable to extricate himself" that he was waiting for still did not come.
Apart from the constant itching and pain in the butterfly bone in his back, he had no other feelings.
"Today's auction ends here!"
When the nightmare realm was completely integrated, Angel came out of his emergency preparedness. At the right time, Twilight's voice reached his ears.
Angel heard Twilight's hammering sound as she finalized the last item: It's finished? What is the last item? I hope it's a weapon to restrain the undead.
Angel still couldn't wake up and was still in a half-awake and half-dream state.
He heard the sound of Sanders talking to Twilight, as if they were trading something. Later, a rough male voice chatted enthusiastically with Sanders and invited him to drink somewhere... Then, Angel found himself entering
A quiet and empty place.
He heard the roar of birds and beasts.
He smelled the fragrance of grass and flowers.
He felt a tremor deep in his soul.
Angel was extremely excited. All these signs...could it be that the long-awaited illusion finally came to him?
But Angel was disappointed in the end, and "Illusion" still did not punish him.
…
Not knowing how long it took, Angel stretched himself and sat up with a worried look on his face.
As soon as Fu opened his eyes, Angel felt something strange.
He was lying on a stone bed, surrounded by woods with singing birds and fragrant flowers. There were bookshelves, desks, and a bunch of messy items beside the stone bed.
"Is there something wrong with the table and bookshelf in the open air? Aren't you afraid of wind and rain?" Angel muttered, walking towards the table.
There is a stack of texts on the desk, and the one on top is a letter. The envelope has been opened, and the white letterhead has been put aside.
"Your Excellency Mengqi has arrived at xxx and invites the Phantom Demon to xxx..."
There were several special symbols that Angel could not decipher. They were wrapped with magic power and were a kind of coded text.
Angel stretched out his spiritual tentacles, felt the magic lines on the code words, and began to analyze the codes according to the lines on them.
But before Angel could analyze the password, the environment in front of him suddenly changed.
He appeared...hundreds of meters in the air.
However, he did not fall, but was picked up by the collar of the back of his neck, like a cub caught in a mother cat's mouth, with loose limbs and dull eyes.
And the "female cat" holding him in her mouth - Angel slowly turned his head, faced a handsome but expressionless cold face, and smiled:
"Guide... mentor."
The person carrying him was none other than Sanders.
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "You woke up quite early."
He didn't ask Angel whether the fusion was successful, because just the special aura emanating from Angel's body showed everything.
Angel turned his head and looked around, then looked at his feet.
Time: night.
Location: It seems to be above the deep well of twilight.
Angel had a flattering smile: "Teacher, how long have I been unconscious? Was I in... your witchcraft garden just now?"
Sanders said "Yeah".
"You were only unconscious for three hours. I'm going back to the Savage Cave now." Sanders paused: "Since you're awake, you can go back by yourself."
After saying that, Sanders let go of his hand and waved to Angel with a smile in mid-air.
"Wait a minute...Teacher! Ah! Help, I can't fly yet!"
Angel originally wanted to ask Sanders something about the auction, about Greia, and about the nightmare. But Sanders didn't give him a chance to speak. After leaving him behind, he turned around and left.
.The figure quickly blended into the dark night sky and disappeared.
Angel fell from a height of hundreds of meters with a feeling of tears but no tears.
"Alas... I have just saved the world, but you are treating me like this." Angel muttered to himself aggrievedly.
Originally, Sanders was hiding from the side. If Angel was really in danger, he wouldn't mind lending a helping hand. But when he heard Angel talking to himself, Sanders' veins on his forehead jumped suddenly and he cursed: "
You deserve to be thrown to death." Then he turned around and left without hesitation.
After passing through the troposphere, the speed of falling begins to increase rapidly.
Just as he was about to hit the ground, Angel's expression didn't change much.
It is true that he has never learned flying skills, but at least he has had two experiences of falling from high altitude, although one of them was in the sound illusion constructed by Sanders. But it doesn't matter, Angel is experiencing these two near-death experiences.
Finally, there is a perfect set of self-rescue methods for falling from high altitudes.
A few meters above the ground, a wind tornado struck.
Angel used the force of his upward thrust to easily complete an aerial turn and land firmly on the ground.
Angel felt proud for a moment after landing, and then began to fumble up and down. His bone card had been put back by Sanders, and as expected, the remaining balance on the card was only three digits.
There was an extra space soft bag in his waist bag, and after feeling it for a while, he found that all the things he bought at the auction were packed in it.
Toby was still curled up in his breast pocket, and judging from his physical condition, he was not seriously injured.
Angel gently touched Toby's feathers, with a smile on his face as he said in a low voice: "Don't be so impulsive in the future..."
After a while, Angel returned to the twilight well.
The wizard's market at night is even more lively than during the day.
Because of his "heroic appearance" at the auction today, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Angel raised his collar to cover half of his face, and then walked towards the station of the Savage Cave in a calm manner.
…
When Angel opened the door, he found that the living room was brightly lit. David and Promi were sitting in the living room with serious expressions.
The sound of Angel entering the door attracted David's attention.
He turned around and saw Angel. His eyes immediately burst into joy: "Angel! That's great, you're okay!"
"How did you escape?"
"Angel, why did you rush out then? Master Twilight's eyes were so scary. I almost thought I would never see you again."
As soon as David saw Angel, he started to chatter non-stop. Angel did not feel bored, but felt a little warm in his heart.
David hesitated for a long time, and suddenly showed a hint of guilt: "Angel, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Toby...Toby is missing...Maybe he was taken away by Lord Twilight."
Angel looked confused. Wasn't Toby in his pocket? Why was he taken away by Twilight again?
At this time, Promi sighed slightly and said: "Let me tell you. At that time, David brought Toby out of the white mist for me to treat him. As soon as I stopped Toby's bleeding, I was shocked by the terrifying pressure.
Fainted. When we woke up, Toby was gone."
Promi looked ashamed and bowed his head to Angel to apologize.
Only then did Angel remember that after he had closed the passage between the two realms, all the wizard apprentices in the Nightmare Realm had fainted, including Prome and David. At that time, he was worried about Toby's injury. From the unconscious David
After finding Toby in his hands, he ran to ask Sanders for help.
I originally thought I would wake them up later, but then I simply forgot about it.
Angel waved his hands to them with a slight embarrassment: "No need to apologize, thank you for helping me today... Also, Toby was not captured by Twilight, he is still sleeping in my pocket."
Angel skipped the nightmare world and told the story of their coma.
"...Later, when the Eyeless Man was being auctioned, I also fell into a coma. I didn't even know what the last item was. I woke up not long ago."
"It's good that Toby is fine." David breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly realized: "I didn't expect Mr. Sanders saved you. No wonder Mr. Honglian called Mr. Sanders at the auction house. He turned out to be Box 19.
Master!"
"Anyway, as long as you're fine." Promi didn't ask too much about the eyeless man, but said softly with a hint of emotion.
Angel also had a lot of emotions. He looked at Promi: "Master, I will definitely keep my promise. When I return to the Savage Cave, I will start trying to depict the prelude to death. If there are no accidents, I should be able to complete it."
Promi actually didn't really believe that Angel could depict the prelude to death, but he didn't show any doubt. He just nodded with a kind smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't depict it. I plan to go to Sky Mechanical City to see it in a few days.
Look, there must be something there."
Magic energy array enchantment is obviously not something that a junior alchemist apprentice can do. It is normal for Prome not to believe him, but Angel doesn't care about it. Everyone can talk big words, but in the end, the finished product has to speak for itself.
To Promi, Angel was offering benefits in exchange, so what he had to offer was a promise.
To David, Angel didn't say any words of thanks, he just patted him on the shoulder, but he firmly remembered this feeling in his heart.
The topic of gratitude was just brushed off in this way. It was rare to gather together, and by the warm flame of the fire, we simply chatted about some off-topic topics.