Chapter 287

In the world of nightmares, angel saw not only the teacup band, but also the building block soldiers guarding the teacup band.??

Angel remembers that Sanders said he would deal with these demons. Didn't he deal with it in the end? Leave it in a nightmare?

"The aftercare service is handled very badly." Angel muttered.

But now is not the time to consider the aftermath of these demons. Angel looked at the people trapped in the fog and decided to take care of these people before talking about others.

Angel doesn't know how to use nightmare. But it doesn't matter. He didn't think about the nightmare before releasing the illusion.

Angel turned around, came to Prometheus and patted him on the shoulder. Prometheus's eyes recovered their clarity and got out of the fog and illusion.

"You go back first and I'll deal with it here." Angel whispered.

Prometheus frowned: "why don't you escape together while they are trapped? Do you really want to fight the twilight? Why don't you avoid it first."

Angel: don't worry, I'll take care of it

At angel's urging, Prometheus left first.

Among the five people trapped in the fog, except that the leader in twilight uniform is a second-class wizard apprentice, the others are first-class wizard apprentices. With such a lineup, it may be no problem to deal with other first-class wizard apprentices. But it's a little weak against angel.

Angel smiled at the corner of his mouth. He's going to break it one by one, not that he's going to kill one by one.

After a while, angel clapped his hands and withdrew the fog fantasy.

Looking at the people hugging together, angel gave a sly smile, and then strode away.

Behind him, the people with twilight guards were kissing each other with flushed faces, doing indescribable things.

Although this is a quiet block, it doesn't mean it's a no man's land.

Angel wanted to know what jokes these people would make when they were now, but he guessed that since Twilight had sent someone to surround him, he must also be watching here. So he didn't stop, but left quickly.

Also because he was afraid of the twilight, angel didn't really hurt these people from * *. Just decided to use mental pollution to disgust them.

Since angel can rely on the illusion to screen other people's perception, he can also rely on the illusion to evoke other people's feelings.

He designed the dreamland of spring dreams for these people one by one. When constructing the dreamland, he must understand the tastes of all people. The rest of them, the twilight guard, surprised angel. Because his sexual orientation is basically curved, no wonder angel has built so many beauty fantasies, and this guy is indifferent.

En... Speaking of handsome men, angel remembered the beautiful man atlas given by Jingji. Although he dislikes it, he has to admit that the handsome guys inside do have their own characteristics.

So he began to build for this guy one by one according to the beautiful men in the atlas.

However, angel constructed all the beautiful men, and each other was not interested. Angel even constructed Sanders, but when the other party saw Sanders, he immediately trembled with fear and almost got out of the dreamland. Angel's helpless flat mouth, he almost forgot that not everyone has the courage of Jingji and Lydia to tease Sanders.

Until... Angel built Alan, this guy was as excited as beating chicken blood.

"Tut tut Tut, Zhengtai control." Seeing this, angel shivered bitterly.

Angel was ten meters away from him.

In addition to this one's special orientation, another has a special spring dream, but the dreamland object is also a mother, which is much better than this one.

After customizing the dreamland for these guys one by one, angel left smartly.

……

In mid air.

"Angel is also bad at learning." Flora saw the following scene, covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't know who Angel learned from. Hee hee, I'm starting to like him a little now."

At the same time that flora smiled strangely, the twilight was dark.

"Sure enough, I'm a little punk. I can't get on the table by any means." The twilight glanced at flora and began to descend with a sarcastic remark. Although she felt ashamed, she was also a twilight man, and she had to save her.

"Means are means. What's the difference? Twilight, you've been a wizard for years. You can't even see this. I'm afraid you don't want to know it in your life." Flora came down, too.

Twilight snorted coldly, "you step on the real knowledge first and say this again! Otherwise, it won't be convincing."

After falling to the ground, passers-by were already watching in the twilight. She stared coldly and scared the group away before she began to wake up the service.

Flora followed her, without any movement, just watching the play.

The twilight did not drive her.

The first thing that Twilight wakes up is a wizard apprentice who looks pretty. When Twilight catches him, the other party suddenly eeps: "twilight, are you comfortable?"

The twilight glared angrily.

Flora purred and turned to the other side under the angry eyes of the twilight. But the smile on her face never stopped.

"Angel, well done!" Flora silently praised angel at the bottom of her heart.

A slap in the face of Twilight blew him away.

"Lord twilight, great, hit me again!" The delicate apprentice had a strong palm print on his face and even vomited blood, but his eyes were confused, but he still put on an expression of enjoyment.

"Good courage!" Twilight is angry. Even if this guy is fascinated by the fantasy, how can he be attracted by the little fantasy without that mind.

This is an insult to twilight!

The dignity of a wizard is inviolable!

Twilight did not hesitate to use the light through the guy's head.

"Tut Tut, it's cruel. Even your own men will be killed. Who dares to follow you in the twilight in the future." Flora went online without hesitation.

Twilight did not answer, but said with hatred, "angel, if you dare to insult the wizard's dignity, you will die!"

Flora curled her lips: "please, angel didn't kill anyone, not even hurt. You killed the dead. Don't blame others."

Angel didn't know that he didn't kill people and wanted to sell a good girl in front of twilight. Instead, twilight hated him more. It can only be said that his consideration is still not comprehensive.

……

Angel's safe return made promy a little relieved.

"Angel, have you purchased all the materials? Why don't we leave now? Since Lord Twilight dares to kill you, I'm worried that the longer I stay in the twilight deep well, the more unsafe it will be." Prometheus looked worried.

David also nodded: "yes, let's leave now to avoid more conflicts."

Angel also agreed with Prometheus, but... He looked at the time on the wall clock. It was past 4 p.m. and angel booked tickets for the opera feast dance at 7 p.m.

Although he himself was not interested in the opera, since Jingji wanted him to integrate the feeling of "the charm of banquet dance" into the dreamland to refine a work, he didn't go to see it. How did he know what Jingji said.

"How long was the last airship?" Asked angel.

David thought for a moment: "it should be 9 o'clock."

Angel listened and thought that he should be able to watch the opera in two hours. It doesn't matter if he can't finish it. Anyway, he just walked through the stage.

"Well, let's go today."

When David volunteered to buy a ticket, angel returned to his room.

There is still some time before the opera starts at 7 o'clock. He wants to seize some spare time to study the specific role of nightmare.

Angel snapped his fingers, and the dreamland spread out slowly in the room. The dreamland he constructed this time is an ordinary blank dreamland.

When the illusion appeared, angel really felt that the horizon was divided into two parts. This time, because the other side is a blank dreamland, the scene of Xuli nightmare is also set off more clearly.

In fact, this hall is the main hall of Pat manor. It was also the hall where Angel met the "Mr. rabbit" when he first entered the nightmare world.

Angel's horizon at this time does not mean a single fixed image. He can observe the nightmare in an all-round way, just like opening the perspective of God.

Angel is familiar with the tables, chairs, curtains, candlesticks and clocks in the gorgeous hall. The only thing that is a little contrary to the rules is that there are tea cup bands and building block soldiers in the Wanli hall.

Some tea cup bands float in the air, some are playing piano music, as if the substantive notes are moving, some are hiding in the fireplace and can't cheer up, and others are hanging under the exquisite chandelier and playing with the light.

These tea cups with matchstick hands and feet are like children, each with their own personality and lively playing.

Red skin building block soldiers are constantly patrolling in the gorgeous hall. Their small body is like a villain who accidentally broke into the giant country in a huge space.

Originally, the teacup band and the building block soldiers each took their own responsibilities, one for fun and one for patrol. But when Angel put his eyes on them, they all suddenly stopped their own things, and then Angel heard the familiar cry

"Sava! Sava!" It was a cry of joy, with intimacy that angel did not understand.

Angel tentatively wondered, "who are you?"

The teacup band and the building block soldiers didn't answer, just like they couldn't understand angel's words, and continued to shout: "Sava, Sava."

Angel tried several methods. Even emotional dialogue was useless. He had to give up and let them shout.

So... Who is Sava? Why do these demons in the nightmare world call him Sava?

Angel doesn't know, so is it possible that there is a person who looks like him in the nightmare world called Sava? But... Is Sava really a boy's name?

I can't figure it out. I just don't want to. Angel continued to study how to use between the nightmare and illusion?

Is it to pull people into a nightmare?

Or, pull the gorgeous nightmare into the dreamland?

Angel decided to experiment, but he couldn't find anyone to help him, and Toby was still asleep. He can only test whether he can pull the gorgeous nightmare into a blank fantasy.