It's like there is a layer of film that blocks the light and causes it to deflect.
Angel walked over step by step to where the light shifted. He picked up a broom that had fallen on the roadside and slowly stretched it forward. The "membrane" Angel imagined was not there.
Appeared. The broom passed through the place where the light was deflected smoothly. According to visual inspection, there was no obvious loss of mass and energy of the broom.
However, there was still a slight change in the light.
The handle of the broom originally held by the street lamp reflected pure white light, but when the broom passed through the light offset, it was obvious that the pure white light on the handle appeared a little gray.
The light reflected by a stick shows two different degrees of reflectivity.
It is enough to see that there is indeed something strange in the deviation of the light.
Angel speculated that perhaps there is a special field on the side where the light is deflected, which can absorb part of the visible light... and shield the propagation of sound?
Guessing doesn't count, you still have to experiment it yourself.
Angel tentatively stretched out a finger and put it through. There was no strange feeling. He retracted his finger again, and there was still no problem.
Looking at the unchanged fingers, Angel could roughly determine that the area where the light was deflected should not affect the soul body.
Someone can tell from the inside that the inner area shouldn't pose much of a problem to the body.
So Angel took a bold step forward and stepped into the area where the light was deflected.
When Angel entered this area, he was stunned.
The originally quiet world suddenly changed, and people from all over the street sang in unison: "Praise the queen, praise the moonlight, praise the place that will soon be developed into a territory~"
If Ruo Ruo guessed, there was some kind of field here, blocking the sound from coming out, creating a line of communication between noise and silence.
Angel turned back to see what would happen when he looked from the inside out. But when he turned around, he found that he could no longer see the way he came... Behind him was a black mist.
area.
Oil street lamp? Deflected light? It doesn’t exist at all!
Angel tried to go back, but found that the black fog completely obscured his route of return. When he walked into the black fog, he would always return to the same place. Just like the edge of the dark realm that enveloped the Sleepless City, he could only
You come in, but you are not allowed to come out.
Since he couldn't go back, Angel could only move forward.
Angel planned to fly in from the air to look for traces of Nausicaa. But the plan could not keep up with the change. Just when Angel was about to take off, one of the people singing praises and carols turned around while "dancing".
He picked up his neck and found Angel behind him.
He immediately took a few steps back and shouted: "Praise Sharapova"
While everyone was cheering and singing in unison, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, which immediately aroused responses from other parasites, and Angel was instantly exposed to everyone's sight.
The hymns they originally sang repeatedly changed their tune because of Angel's appearance.
Between "Praise the Queen" and "Praise the Moonlight", there is an additional "Praise the Sharapova", and while singing, they also saluted Angel. After saluting, they consciously stepped back and made room for Angel.
A spacious road.
Angel's original plan to sneak in secretly had to come to an end because of this incident.
His face was expressionless, and when he was thinking about what to do next, two shadows fell from the sky and appeared in front of Angel.
The one on the left is Frog, the frog chanter, wearing a small suit and brown curly hair, and the one on the right is Fox, the red fox, wearing a gauze skirt.
After they landed, Fox immediately played the harp in his hand.
Melodious music slanted out from the harp, and Frog also followed the sound of the harp. He took a deep breath, lifted up the chest of his originally baggy suit, and recited an aria of unknown meaning affectionately.
Angel forced himself to smile and listened to Frog's aria.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Angel clapped his palms three times and smiled at Frog with an extremely expressive expression: "Mr. Frog's aria is like the clear brilliance of the moon, shining into my heart. It is so wonderful."
This compliment made Frog very happy. He held his head high and narrowed his bulging eyes, as if he had turned into the bright moon.
Angel turned to look at Fox again. With her reserved expression, she smiled and praised: "Ms. Fox's harp playing is as good as ever. I can't help but recall the Queen's elegant face."
This flattery was very useful to these two people. Fox laughed back and forth, his fiery red tail covering his face. As his tail swayed, his fragrance filled the air: "Your Excellency Sharapova is as good as ever, with a high level of appreciation."
"Yes, Your Excellency Sawa is my soulmate. Guagua, it's a pity that this place abandoned by the moon does not have enough accompaniment, otherwise Frog will definitely give Your Excellency Sawa the highest standard of performance." Flo
His speech has always been cadenced, like an aria, with highs and lows.
Angel stood aside with a smile on his face, nodding from time to time, as if responding to Frog's words. But in his heart, he sighed, it seemed that he was going to show off his acting skills again this time. Fortunately, he was also considered to be in the wizard
There is no such thing as a gangster in the world. Although his acting skills are not superb, they are not so clumsy that people can see through them at a glance.
"I just felt the aura of Your Excellency Sharawa, and the vibration that reached the sky almost tore half of the passage. Fortunately, Your Excellency Sharawa stopped in time, otherwise this time's efforts may have been in vain." Fox said: "
Could it be that Your Excellency Sharawa has begun to appear in person?"
The true body has arrived? Could it be referring to...the right hand?
Angel rolled his eyes: "Only part of it has arrived so far, but it is still a bit difficult to control. The passage was almost destroyed just now, so I used my soul to leave the body."
Angel said vaguely, seemingly truthfully.
Fox nodded without any doubt: "Yes, this world cannot tolerate the true form of Your Excellency Sharapova, and partial coming is also a long-term solution."
Seeing that Fox seemed interested in talking to him, Angel quickly changed the subject. He had no idea what kind of existence he was in their eyes, and he would be wrong if he said anything else.
"You are gathered here because..." Angel deliberately dragged his voice very slowly, seemingly knowing everything, but in fact, he used words and eyes to express ambiguous meanings.
"Of course it's for the queen... Guagua, but it's a pity that the queen doesn't bother to come where the moonlight doesn't shine, so she sent an annoying guy." Frog was very excited when he spoke, with a touch of brown curly hair on his head.
, fluttering and jumping.
The Queen disdains coming? Angel narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that being didn't covet this world. If she doesn't come, maybe it's not disdain, but she has other reasons why she can't come, right?
"The annoying guy in your mouth is probably the puppet master Yorkshire?" Angel asked with raised eyebrows.
"That's it, gua, it even secretly brought Minister Dim's silly dog over here. Minister Dim is probably so angry that he'll run to the moon."
Minister Diem? A new name appeared. When writing down this name, a middle-aged man appeared in Angel's mind. Angel also knew a Diem, but that Diem was Pat.
The blacksmith of the manor. I guess this Minister Dim is the projection of the blacksmith Dim, right?
"When you say dog, do you mean it?" Angel stepped aside, revealing the Dalmatian dog wagging its tail fiercely behind him.
Fox and Frog looked at each other and sighed: "That's it. It ran away from this mezzanine space not long ago. I didn't expect it to meet Lord Sharapova."
Their words stunned Angel. The reason why he was stunned was not that the identity of the dog was finally revealed, but what they mentioned: the mezzanine space.
"Is this a mezzanine space?" Angel whispered in his mind.
Of course he knew what the mezzanine space was. During the twilight shoot, he forced himself to sense the "Queen" and finally built an extremely luxurious banquet room, which is the mezzanine space.
In other words, as long as the mezzanine space is cut off using special techniques, it will be a nightmare!
This is a natural mezzanine space, and according to the records in "The Mystery of the Nightmare" written by Sanders, the existence of a mezzanine space also means that there is a... half passage!
As for the so-called half passage, Angel suddenly raised his head.
Although the way out was blocked here, he could still see the dark vortex in the sky.
Think about it, this is the half passage of this mezzanine space?
Angel put away his surprise and asked, seemingly unintentionally: "Why didn't you see Yorkshire?"
"That annoying guy went out to look for this dog, but he seemed to have met a rebellious Nightmare Watcher on the way, and he is now locked in a stalemate with that person." Frog was somewhat gloating.
Unlike Frog's attitude, Fox showed a hint of worry.
The Nightmare Watcher is probably referring to the mentor, right?
Angel nodded and walked forward. As he walked, he used his peripheral vision to observe the parasitized people around him to see if he could find any trace of Nausicaa.
Unfortunately, the light was a bit dark, and many people made strange movements and expressions. In addition, as soon as Angel came over, they ducked back, making their already blurry vision even more unclear.
After thinking about it, since he had been exposed, Angel simply broke the jar and asked Toby to take out the oil lamp from the space and hold it in his mouth, like a bird holding a lamp.
Fox and Frog didn't have much reaction to Toby. Toby had already appeared in the last Twilight Shooting.
"You just said that the Queen cannot go on patrol this time. So what are you going to do next?" While Angel was looking for Nausicaa, he also did not forget to spy on intelligence.
"The location here is good. I should be able to stay here temporarily and regain my strength." Fox said.
So, do they plan to build this place into a stronghold like Pocrates?19