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Chapter 619 The true identity of Yorkshire Terrier

 Angle rejected Sanders' offer.

Once he hides in the Gravity Garden, it is almost impossible for Nausicaa and others to survive in the dark realm full of parasites.

Sanders smiled noncommittally. He was not surprised by Angel's choice.22

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and cast his gaze on a small person behind Angel's feet.

When he arrived, he used his mental power to sense everyone here, but he did not notice the Dalmatian dog behind Angel's feet.

"Why is it still following you?"

Sanders was about to ask what happened to the Dalmatian. But at this moment, the cold voice of the Yorkshire Terrier reached their ears: "Hiss——"

"You two are really haunted, especially you... Mr. Watcher, it's just that you are not of use to the Queen, but you actually tried every means to prevent the Queen from going on tour..." Yorkshire suddenly froze in the middle of her words.

He looked at Angel, who was standing next to Sanders.

"Meet Your Excellency Sharawa."

Grea followed Yorkie's eyes and looked at Angel behind her with confusion, her expression showing a thoughtful look.

Angel originally thought about finding an opportunity to take Nausicaa and others to the edge of the Dark Realm to see if there was any other way to leave here. Because Yorkshire suddenly pointed out his identity, he was stunned.

He raised his head and looked over.

The place where Yorkshire was located had a dark void as the background, and Angel had only seen a black shadow before.

But now he saw that the Yorkie had followed the golden thread to the nest below, and he finally saw the Yorkie's true form.

If it is true as Sanders said before, the Yorkie is not in human form, but a weirdly dressed... python.

Wearing a chicken blood-colored crown, its pupils are turbid yellow, always carrying a cold and cruel light. Its body is covered with dark-colored scales, and the scales are covered with countless gold threads, and these gold threads are sometimes woven into butterfly wings.

Let it fly into the sky, and sometimes weave into five claws, like the dragon of ancient China.

The most peculiar thing is that behind Yorkshire, three puppets can be faintly seen bound by golden threads, which are almost identical to the puppet women they met outside the teleportation hall.

"Why is Your Excellency Sharawa with this rebellious watcher? The Queen sets this place as an outpost when she goes on patrol. By doing this... you are making an enemy of the Queen!" Yorkshire suddenly changed from a respectful tone, and her voice changed.

Gotta get colder.

Angel squinted his eyes. This was the first time he had encountered a monster from the nightmare world that had a tough attitude towards him, except "Sawa herself".

When he was considering his words and what words to use to talk to Yorkshire, Sanders, who was standing next to him, suddenly said: "Yorkshire, you know your identity very well. What qualifications do you have to question Mr. Sharapova?"

decision?"

"You!" Yorkshire was at a loss for words by Sanders' question. He said "you" for a long time, but there was no question, but his eyes became more sinister.

Sanders raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and secretly had some guesses in his heart: "It's not your turn to question Your Excellency Sharapova's decision. Today is your and my business, what does it have to do with Your Excellency Sharapova?"

Yorkie didn't answer, but looked at Sanders viciously.

Greia turned around and looked at Sanders with questioning eyes. Sanders said nothing, but lowered his head and sent a message to Angel: "You leave here first, I will come find you.

"

Angel glanced coldly at the Yorkie, who turned his head to avoid Angel's gaze.

"Yorkshire, what the Lord Watcher said this time is right. How can you question the matter of Lord Sharapova? Based on what you just said, as long as you report it to Her Majesty the Queen, you will never be able to stand up."

A faint voice, accompanied by bursts of fragrant wind, the red fox Fox, carrying a delicate harp, landed next to Yorkshire.

"Fox, do you know that if nothing unexpected happens, it was Your Excellency Sharapova who destroyed our..."

"Be careful." A cold light flashed in Fox's charming eyes. Seeing that there was still a hint of hostility in Yorkshire's expression, he sighed softly and said through the voice: "Do you think that to the Queen, Her Excellency Sharapova is important, and she is still a small person?"

Is the outpost of the plane important?"

"Also, you must always remember that we are all just insignificant pawns, and Sir Sharawa is..."

With one word from Fox, Yorkie stopped talking.

However, they all use sound transmission, so in the eyes of others, no information is obtained.

"Leave, you can't participate in the battle here." Sanders transmitted the message again. Angel nodded and stepped on Toby's back.

"I'm leaving first." Angel said, calling Toby to fly into the air.

After circling twice, Toby stepped on the gray veins and flew into the depths of darkness with Nausicaa and others.

Shortly after Toby left, bursts of fire broke out behind him.

Angel flew high into the sky and saw a strong explosion coming from the place where the lake was. A trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. If he had been there, he would probably have lasted even a second with that high-energy reaction soaring into the sky.

Don't go there.

The sound of Toby's wings flapping behind him came over. Angel shook his head and flew back to Toby's back, letting him take everyone to the edge of the Dark Realm.

This time, all the goals of coming to the Sleepless City were achieved, so Toby flew unhurriedly.

With nothing to worry about, Angel rarely relaxed. He pulled the Dalmatian in front of him and whispered his thanks to it. This time, the rescue of Nausicaa would not have been so easy without its help.

In addition, not long ago, he also received great benefits from the body of a Dalmatian. Although he is still in the soul state and cannot yet achieve experimental results, I think that regardless of whether he can succeed in the end, it will be a big step for him to become a mysterious alchemist in the future.

So no matter what, Angel's gratitude to it was sincere, but because of the previous fright, he was not yet completely at ease with the dog.

Whether it swallowed him or it went to eat Hook Dick's soul veins, it always had a weird feeling. It also always acted like it was harmless to humans and animals, which made it difficult for Angel to completely treat it.

Feel relieved.

The reason why he still took the Dalmatian with him was simply because he couldn't think of a way to leave this dark realm. Since this dark realm was created by Yorkshire, he wanted to test whether this Dalmatian could

There is no way.

When he looked at the Dalmatian dog carefully, Nausicaa on the other side could already move a little. She leaned on Toby's neck mane and waved to Angel: "I heard Shan said, this time thanks to

You, otherwise we will really be wiped out."

Angel waved his hand: "No need to say thank you. It just so happens that I have some things that I need you to solve, so I'll take it as a reward for saving you."

"All ears." Nausicaa shrugged.

Angel mentioned the matter of the Kulakuka tribe to Nausicaa last time. It just so happened that the Kulakuka tribe is now staying on the Phantom Island. Now that the matter is here, Nausicaa can go over and see their bloodline.

question.

"This matter is very simple. If I leave here, I will go over and have a look as soon as possible." Nausicaa nodded in agreement.

She understood Angel's intention and wanted her not to be too burdened. She accepted this intention, but this did not prevent her from keeping the life-saving grace in her heart.

"By the way, I heard from Shan that Hook Dick has been killed by you?" Nausicaa didn't show regret like Shan did. For her, as long as Hook Dick is dead,

It's just to get rid of a big worry in your mind, and you don't have to worry about killing it with your own hands.

"Yes, I didn't expect this guy to be hiding in the Sleepless City."

"The resident wizard of the Sleepless City is Master Ferro, the Fire Walker. He and Master Nice are sworn friends, so Hook Dick has stayed here." Nausicaa paused, with a trace of worry on her face.

: "Hook Dick is of the soul type, are you sure you will destroy his soul as well?"

Angel nodded: "Of course, I am also in a spiritual state now, so I feel very bright."

Nausicaa's eyes widened suddenly, and Shan also looked over in surprise: "Are you in a soul state now?"

Angel said angrily: "I haven't cast a single trick along the way. Haven't you seen it yet?"

Nausicaa and Shan looked at each other and said in unison: "We really didn't find it."

Nausicaa clicked her tongue twice: "With the solidity of his soul, I guess you don't need to kill him, he is already mad to death."

Because the burden in their hearts was gone, they felt more comfortable talking. However, Angel noticed that although Shan was talking to them with a smile on her face, there was a bit more sadness between her eyebrows.

Gan Ke's passing obviously hasn't let her get over the pain yet.

As for Xi Liu, she was worthy of the name of "Sleeping Li Zhiliu". After making sure that her surroundings were safe, she fell asleep again.

"Speaking of the soul, it's actually strange to say that after the experience at the bottom of the lake, I found that my soul is actually much stronger than before." Nausicaa said with doubts.

Angel: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Maybe this is the opportunity you got after destroying the puppet protoembryonic body."

"Puppet Protoembryonic Body..." Nausicaa pondered the term carefully, and then recalled the weird python named Yorkshire she saw earlier: "Angel, what happened here?

What is that snake and the puppet protoembryo you are talking about?"

Angel: "Many things here are beyond our reach. Knowing too much is not a good thing."

Nausicaa thought for a moment and nodded: "I know." Then she turned her attention to the Dalmatian: "Come to think of it, if I asked you about the origin of this dog, you wouldn't tell me, right?"

Angel scratched his scalp: "Actually, I'm not too sure about its origin."

"Okay." Nausicaa stopped asking further, and instead told Angel about the process after she was captured by the Yorkshire terrier.


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