Angel was stunned and stared blankly at the situation in front of him.
The test is over.
The Beautiful Nightmare Realm did not merge with the Blank Fantasy Realm as he expected, but... unexpected situations also occurred.
A teacup floating in the air and playing the piano was dragged out of the Meili Hall by Angel.
When the little guy found that he had changed his position and there were no other companions around him, the unpleasant piano music he was playing became even more unpleasant now. The substantive notes also became as if they had been sawed by a chainsaw, full of energy.
Rodent shaped.
"stop!"
Hearing Angel's voice, the teacup playing the piano turned its "head" in a "humane" manner and pointed the cup surface with a heart at Angel.
When Angel appeared in the tea cup, his nervousness began to fade away, and he shouted in a childish voice: "Sawa!"
Then he went straight to Angel and surrounded him.
The unpleasant squeaking sound was already uncomfortable to listen to from a distance. It was even more unpleasant up close, and Angel's ears couldn't bear it at all. He suppressed the tinnitus and dragged the tea cup from the blank illusion back to the beautiful nightmare.
middle.
After it was completely quiet, Angel rubbed his chin and thought about the doorway.
Although the effect of the Nightmare Realm cannot be tested for the time being, this teacup band can be used. Angel remembers that these teacup bands seem to be immune to all attacks and can rebound, even the wizard's attack. If used
Okay, that’s a powerful weapon that combines defense and lethality! Even the wizard may counterattack!
However, it still needs to be verified whether it is as he thought.
Two hours later, Angel left the room with regret on his face.
Big killer? Forget it, there is nothing so cheap in the world. It took him more than two hours to conduct detailed tests. Not only did he test various data of the teacup band, he also tested the brick soldiers.
The result was not as expected.
Just like every visitor from another world, under the firm rules of the wizarding world and the shock of the world's will, his own strength is at a loss.
Perhaps Angel cut off the passage between the Nightmare Realm and the Nightmare Realm. The new world they came to had different laws and rules. All the abilities of the Teacup Band and the Brick Soldiers were greatly weakened.
Teacup can still avoid damage, but it can only avoid damage caused by the power of O-level magic, not slightly more powerful ones. At least Angel's mechanical wrist crossbow, Teacup cannot avoid damage. Therefore, Angel also used
The handle of a teacup was broken... Although the teacup didn't respond, Angel felt guilty.
As for the rebound, it can still rebound. The small golden arrows he shot with the mechanical wrist crossbow can rebound back. However, Angel did not dare to continue testing, so he has no way of knowing what the upper limit of the rebound is. Angel estimated that at most
It can rebound to the level of a first- and second-level magic trick.
As for the brick soldier, its damage-resistance ability is a little higher than that of the teacup, because it can absorb part of the power into the weapon. But overall, it is the same as the teacup band, it can only be regarded as useless.
Angel wants to rely on these monsters as a big killer, but there is no other way.
David had already bought the tickets and returned. Angel took the tickets and said goodbye to them: "I have to leave first. See you on the airship later."
Angel was embarrassed to say that he was actually going to see "So You Think You Can Dance". It would be too damaging to his image.
After going out, in order to prevent others from recognizing him, Angel not only wore a large hooded blouse, but also a mask, and hurried to the exit of the market with his head buried.
But before I left the wizard market, I was stopped by someone.
Those who come are not good.
This time, it was Twilight who took action in person, standing quietly in front of Angel with a gloomy expression and not saying a word.
Angel's expression suddenly changed, and he was suppressed by Twilight's terrifying wizard-level power, unable to move.
Angel was worried and was thinking about a way to escape. Flora appeared and inserted herself directly between Twilight and Angel. Flora secretly gave Angel a thumbs up and then pushed him away.
He went to the side and said to Twilight: "I said, if you want to take action against Angel, I will accompany you."
As she spoke, Flora winked at Angel and told him to leave quickly.
Angel didn't know why Flora suddenly came to save him. She was not so easy to talk to at the auction house. Although he had doubts in his heart, Angel knew very well that he would never be able to compete with Twilight now, unless
He opened the nightmare realm channel again.
But after the lesson at the auction house, would Twilight give him time to complete the entire process this time? Obviously impossible.
Therefore, after measuring the difference in strength, Angel consciously stepped aside, and then quickly ran towards the white wall.
Just as Twilight was about to intercept, Flora cut her off. A winding stream of blood flowed out of Flora: "Hehe, I haven't seen blood for a long time. Twilight, are you sure you want to fight me?"
?”
Although the two have not yet entered into true knowledge, Twilight possesses the only mysterious item in the Dark Demonic Kingdom: Flora's Tears, while Flora possesses the Blood-Red Nightmare Realm. It is not certain who will win in a fight.
"You can't protect him forever. Just wait and see." Twilight finally gave up, threw up her sleeves and left.
Flora spat behind her and said in a volume that Twilight could hear: "I have no intention of protecting him all my life. If my mentor hadn't asked me to watch, I wouldn't have bothered to care."
Twilight heard what Flora meant. She would not care about Angel's life or death without Sanders's permission. And if she forced to kill Angel at this point in time, Sanders would definitely be provoked.
rebound.
Flora was actually warning her in disguise.
Twilight had to take this warning to heart because she knew very well that the entire Twilight Auction might not be able to withstand the anger of Sanders alone.
Twilight clenched her fists. She couldn't kill him at this moment, but that didn't mean she would let go of this hatred.
"Angel, right? I don't believe you will stay under Sanders' wings your whole life." Twilight said bitterly in her heart.
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Angel crossed the white wall and returned to Night Demon City from the Wizard's Market.
After returning to Night Demon City, Angel was breathing heavily and found a secluded corner to calm down his body, which was racing with various hormones.
The official wizard's power was so terrifying that Angel huddled in the corner for nearly half an hour before his heart rate slowly returned to normal.
"Too weak is the original sin." Angel leaned against the wall, his head buried between his legs, and whispered to himself.
Facing Twilight, he couldn't even think of resisting, because he knew that no matter what resistance he tried, he could not overcome the unreachable wall.
He can't even defeat a third-level wizard apprentice now. Let alone a formal wizard?
When can I truly take control of my life? Angel closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
It wasn't until Angel heard the commotion coming from the Meixiang Grand Theater that he slowly stood up and left with a slight stagger.
When Angel arrived near the Meixiang Grand Theater and looked at the bustling lights and bustling traffic around him, he finally let go of his worries.
People who come to see "The Dance" basically join the team in pairs, with tacit smiles. Everyone is mostly dressed in costumes, as if they are actually going to a dance.
Under such comparison, Angel's hooded blouse is a bit surprising. It frequently attracts the attention of others.
Angel impatiently pulled off his hood and strode in wearing only a mask.
Because Ingres had a ticket, although the waiter complained about Ingres's dress, he did not stop him and allowed him to enter the inner court of the opera house.
Angel took off his outer blouse as he walked.
He was blocked twice in a row today, and the hood obviously had no effect. If Twilight wanted to find him, he could use various methods such as tracking, divination or prediction, pheromone capture, etc.
Therefore, whether Angel covers his face or not, the result is the same.
Angel secretly thought that after returning this time, he would look for the blueprints for making wizard robes. He remembered that he seemed to have recorded relevant books, but he always thought that tailoring was a lady's business, so he basically didn't pay much attention to it.
.
However, after experiencing this, Angel desperately hopes to make a wizard robe with high stealth, anti-reconnaissance, and anti-prediction, otherwise it will not be safe wherever he goes.
Angel's location is very remote, close to the theater door and wall, and in an unobtrusive place. To see the scene on the stage, you need good eyesight.
The opera hasn't even started yet, but there are already various commotions in the theater. Not far away, people are already holding their heads and kissing each other. Three meters above Angel's head is a second-floor box. With his hearing, he can even hear the sound inside*
*** gasps.
Angel originally came here just to "observe", but now he is also a little red-faced.
Fortunately, I wore a mask, and fortunately I came alone, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.
At 7 o'clock sharp, the performance of "Feast of the Dance" officially began. Angel watched the performance with burning eyes, but soon he began to frown, and the frown became deeper and deeper, and his expression changed from expectation at the beginning to excitement.
Then it became blank, then blank, and finally full of disgust.
This is a story without ups and downs, it simply tells the story of how the heroine deals with several men. There are some applause-worthy plots in it, and Angel's overall feeling is not only fat but also disgusting.
This is the story of a female stallion.
The plot was still halfway through when Angel left directly.
The entire theater has turned into a sex party. If people don't leave, Angel feels that his outlook on life will be shattered.
The time was approaching 8 o'clock. Angel stepped out of the theater hall and planned to go directly to the train station. There was still some distance from the train station to the airship's terrace. In order to avoid missing the boarding time, he also wanted to leave the right and wrong as early as possible.
Finally, Angel chose to leave at the peak of the opera.
As soon as he stepped out of the door of Meixiang Theater, Angel took a deep breath.
Just when Angel was about to walk toward the train station in the night breeze, someone stopped him again.