Chapter 279

"Where on earth did those monsters come from? Dare you say you didn't summon them?" Twilight sternly questioned angel

Angel hesitated for a long time. He didn't know where to start, especially about the nightmare world. He didn't know what to say and what not to say. At this time, Sanders said, "I said you shouldn't know. You'd better not ask."

Twilight was very afraid of sanders and could only forcibly suppress his dissatisfaction: "who will explain these dead people to twilight?"

"Anyway, I didn't kill it. Who killed it? You go to who." When Angel finished, he hid behind sanders and looked around to see where Toby was.

"It is true that you did not kill these people yourself. But the cause of the matter is you, and the death is also because of you, so you must give an account." The sentence of twilight was a little softer, and the artillery of words stopped, so Sanders stopped talking. In fact, it was angel's fault. He was too impulsive and destroyed the order of the twilight auction house.

To destroy order is to destroy an orderly way that continues and is tacitly accepted by history. Any wizard paid great attention to order and rules, so Sanders was silent.

Magic island has the order of magic island, and the auction also has the order of auction. Anyone who makes trouble with order should be punished, which is an absolute iron rule at any auction.

"I don't even know how these people died. What do you want me to tell you?" Angel felt that he was innocent. Obviously, he saved everyone, but he had to be an unsung hero.

"Your name is angel, right? Let me answer this question for her. Twilight is embarrassed to say." At this time, Lydia, dressed in a fiery red wizard robe, came over and stopped in front of angel.

"Thank you, Lord Honglian." Although angel saw Lydia's face for the first time, she met flora countless times at the auction, so angel was very familiar with her voice.

"In my opinion, the causes of death of these three people are actually self inflicted." Lydia's first words made twilight and the whole Twilight escort angry.

"What? Do you think the three of them died indistinctly? Hum, although we didn't participate in the war, we weren't blind. We still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong." Lydia said, winking at Sanders. However, all her efforts were in vain, and Sanders didn't even mean to look up at her.

Lydia scolded a "smelly man" and continued with a unchanged face: "how did this man die? He was killed by the clown card's gun. But if you don't attack the card, will they do it? Think for yourself."

"Again, how did these two people die? The cause of death is even more ridiculous! Because they took the initiative to attack the tea cup band and died after being bounced back by their own attack, but the tea cup band didn't move from beginning to end."

Speaking of the teacup band, Lydia pointed not far away.

Perhaps because the tunnel connecting the two worlds was closed, the teacup band and the building block soldiers were particularly wilted. The teacup no longer played the piano, and the building block soldiers sat on the ground dejectedly, looking pathetic and pathetic.

Lydia: "so, you think it has something to do with the handsome boy. We don't agree. The reason may be the handsome boy, but they definitely asked for the cause of death!"

Lydia's words got the nod of a wizard. They also suffered minor injuries because they helped play dragonflies and cards. Later, when you think about it carefully, those monsters didn't fight with them at all. It was Twilight who took the initiative to start the battle, and the opposite side was passive defense.

So they really asked for their death.

Sanders also remembered at this time. He had been in the white fog before and didn't know how these people died. I thought I was killed in the conflict. I asked for it

"If so, it has nothing to do with my students." Sanders made a direct conclusion and gave Twilight no chance to refute.

Twilight took a deep breath and a struggle flashed in his eyes: "OK, OK!"

"When the cause of death of these people has nothing to do with him, what should he do if he destroys the order of the auction? What should he do if he wastes the time of the Wizards present?"

Twilight decided to hold the wizard present, but Lydia jumped out first and retorted: "we have nothing to say when you say he destroys the auction order. But I don't think it's a waste of my time. I'd like to see the play. Two handsome guys are very eye-catching."

Lydia completely forgot how she supported twilight's decision to kill angel. The woman changed her face. It was a wait and see.

After Lydia's reminder, other wizards also expressed their positions one after another.

"Anyway, we weren't hurt and the play was very interesting. I won't care about these minutes." Old white wizard Cooper smiled and nodded to angel.

Other wizards, for sanders' sake, also said they didn't care.

At this moment, twilight's face was not worried, and his fist was clenched tightly, but his anger did not dare to leak out. These wizards are not weaker than her existence, but also twilight's long-term customers. She dare not offend at all. What's more, Sanders still stood in front of the bastard boy, like a wall blocking all the wind and rain.

"I'll ask him to give you an account of disturbing the order of the auction house." Sanders said faintly.

"What account!"

"Compensate your losses according to the regulations of your auction."

"100000 magic crystals, I'll forget it." The twilight was silent for a moment and offered a sky high price.

"100000?! why don't you rob it!" Angel was shocked by the sky high price. He put his head out from behind sanders and said angrily.

Sanders directly pushed angel's head back and said expressionless, "OK, I'll ask him to send the magic crystal in half a month. That's all. Don't mention other questions."

Angel's eyes were tearful: "..." where can I get 100000?!

Angel whispered, "but I didn't save..." Southern wizard world?

Sanders looked at Angel indifferently: "I'll talk to you about it later."

The problem here was temporary. Lydia went to flora's face and joked, "look, how obvious the difference is."

Flora rolled her eyes angrily.

Lydia suddenly said, "well, the skeleton behind you is much more energetic now."

Flora turned her head and looked. Xiao Hong was really energetic. She was narrowing the quiet fire in her eyes into a crescent, smiling at Angel behind Sanders. Now when Angel looked over, Xiaohong took out a rose from nowhere, stretched out her white bone hand and handed it over shakily.

"Xiao Hong!" Angel also greeted it happily, ran to flora and took the red rose.

After receiving the rose, angel inserted it in front of his chest pocket at will, and then ran to one side without stopping. He had seen David and Prometheus fainting in the corner of the wall.

After Angel ran over, Toby soon appeared. Toby was carefully held in the palm of David's hand.

After taking over Toby, angel's body temperature has not lost, and the penetrating injury has healed. Obviously, promy has given Toby initial treatment.

But Toby's injury was so serious that angel worried about mistakes and hurried to Sanders to ask for a cure.

Sanders sighed with regret: "I didn't intend to save you, but I didn't expect you to make such a bold behavior. This time, you're cruel, and I'll take a risk for you. But there's no next time. You should think about the consequences when you do anything in the future!"

After Sanders left his fierce criticism, he didn't say more. He took Toby and released a wizard level healing skill.

Under Sanders' treatment, Toby's wound began to heal with a degree visible to the naked eye.

After his heart beat and physical signs were stable, Sanders handed Toby back to angel.

Although his life was not in danger for the time being, Toby was still in a coma.

Angel breathed a little relieved and was in a coma. Well, he was worried that Toby was still impulsive! It's easy to be in a coma.

"The passage is closed?" Sanders looked at angel's bleeding shoulder blade.

"Live up to your mission." Angel smiled and said, "not only did the passage close, but I also fooled the wizard level owl doll back."

Speaking of this, angel suddenly said, "by the way, where are fox and flog?"

In Sanders' puzzled eyes, angel explained, "it's the red fox playing the harp. Her name is fox. The other green frog is flog."

"You know very well." Sanders said sarcastically.

"In order to penetrate into them and set up a method to close the channel, it is natural to understand their internal structure." Angel remembered that his previous acting had been seen by the public, and he was all bad.

"They disappeared." Sandston paused: "I'm afraid these disappeared demons have left the nightmare, and I don't know if there will be any sequelae."

"Left the nightmare? What about these things?" Angel pointed to the teacup band and building block soldiers on one side.

As angel's fingers passed, the teacup band gave a timely cry:

"Queen, where are you --" sounded like a child's voice from a teacup.

……

After some twists and turns, the teacup band finally, whether twilight or other wizards. All forces have no effect on them and will rebound. As for building block soldiers, they are also immune to all energy attacks, and they will aggregate the attacked energy on the weapon. Whoever wants to deal with it, it will release the energy in the weapon.

When everyone had no way, Sanders made the final decision: "don't worry about these demons, I'll deal with them."

In fact, many wizards are interested in teacups and soldiers and want to take one back to study. But since Sanders said to deal with these demons, they can only give up regretfully.

"Lord Sanders, how do we get out of here now? Is there any danger?" Old white wizard Cooper asked respectfully.

"There's no danger. I'll leave soon."

Then Sanders whispered to angel, "the nightmare starts from you and must be borne by you, otherwise we can't leave."

"What does it mean to bear the nightmare?"