Chapter 621

Douglas looked at the silent Anglo.

"Professor Anglo, didn't you say that as long as someone can come out, you can infer more things? Now, your disciples have met your conditions."

Anglo didn't answer, but helolin, the "eel girl" on his side, said with a sneer: "who believes the one-sided word? LexA said angel came out, so you brought him here. How can the professor get more data if you don't bring him here?"

LexA narrowed her eyes and looked at helolin with sinister eyes.

Douglas ignored Caroline and continued to look at Anglo.

Anglo waved to helolin, "angel did come out. I saw it with the wizard's eye just now."

LexA's eyes flashed, "so you put the wizard's eye secretly hidden in the branches of the dragon blood tree? I heard that you strongly advocated people to leave at the beginning. Why, now you're interested in the dark field again?"

"What you want to say is the mysterious thing? I'm not interested in the mysterious thing in your mouth. I'm just interested in an image behind the dark domain that can interfere with the strings of the world..." Anglo pushed his glasses and a reflection crossed the lens.

After briefly responding to LexA, Anglo turned to Douglas and said, "in fact, I had already had a plucking when I saw angel."

"However, the result of plucking the string is still that sentence." Anglo displayed the wooden board in his hand. On a piece of parchment at the top of the board, there was still a word written in blood:

It will become a source of darkness and a dangerous nest

Douglas looked at Pine and said, "Anglo didn't lie. Judging from the texture of blood, it really appeared not long ago."

After showing this sentence, Anglo said, "although the words have not changed, the feeling of this sentence has changed a little."

"I can't tell the specific changes. Maybe there are some changes in the sleepless city. Perhaps only Lord phantom... Or his disciple angel can give us the answer."

Pine stepped forward: "since angel can get in and out freely, can we also..."

Anglo shook his head: "this question is better to ask the Lord phantom than me. According to some signs, the Lord phantom should come out soon. Speaking, I also want to know what the secret behind this is."

For a moment, everyone was silent. He looked at the dark area and sighed deeply.

……

When outside wizards wait for them to come out in doubt, the people inside are the same.

Angel flew into the air and looked at the city gradually losing its vitality. His heart was also full of doubts.

What does the queen want when she goes on a tour? What does this place called the outpost by Yorkshire mean to the nightmare queen? Also, where will this city, which has fallen into desolation, go in the future?

These are unsolved mysteries for angel. Although he knew he couldn't get any answers now, he felt like an itching spoon tickling in his heart. The more he wanted to pretend he didn't care, the more he was curious about the truth.

He even had the impulse to run to the central area to deceive flog.

Finally, he restrained himself. Yorkshire had revealed his doubts about him. Although Sanders reached the past with words at that time, it was inevitable that he would show his feet if he contacted too often. After all, although he bears the name of "Shawa", he has no real name of "Shawa". What's more, he took a lot of advantage by relying on the name of Shawa.

Angel restrained his thoughts, but the speculation about the nightmare world was still far away. Every time I pull away a little fog, I find that there is a bigger mystery waiting for him. One after another, as if it could never end.

This feeling makes him very uncomfortable. He is now a chess piece, and he still can't see the situation clearly. It's hard for him to know who is in charge of the chess and where he will go next.

There are only two ways to escape the fate of chess pieces. First, never go to the nightmare world. This is obviously impossible. Most of his strength now is due to the nightmare world. Even if he can do this, Sanders will not let him shrink in the shell forever.

The second way is to improve your strength. When you are promoted to a place where even the chess player can't control, you can naturally jump out of your destiny.

He has actually embarked on this road now, but he is still far from jumping off his destiny.

Angel looked at the swirling whirlpool in the sky, his eyes fluctuated, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Angel --"

A cry came from the ground. Angel lowered his head. Shan smiled at him and waved fiercely.

Angel rubbed his temples. The reason why he ran into the sky was that he didn't want to hear gossip among girls. Although nausika is not a gossip person, she has difficulty in moving and needs to comfort Shan without trace, so she has the energy to "chat" with Shan. Angel stayed among them and felt like hundreds of ducks quacking in his ears.

After landing, angel yawned and pretended to be very tired: "what's the matter?"

Shan jumped over happily.

Angell really wanted to make complaints about it. After he had lost the dry gram, Shan seemed to be unable to walk. He was not jumping or jumping. Though you looked like a child, you were already in the good old age.

"Nothing, just look at your deep face in the sky and want to talk to you." Shan wanted to jump up and hold angel's arm, but angel's speed was one step faster than her, and she slipped into the air.

"Just chat. I'm a little sleepy. I haven't had a rest for several days. I'm going to find a place to have a rest." When angel said that, he would turn and leave.

"Ah ah ―"

Just then, the shrill scream cut across the sky.

Angel was stunned immediately and looked at the sound source, not far from them - the chapel?!

Nausika also limped over, still puffing smoke in her mouth, but her expression was suspicious: "no, I went into the chapel before and didn't see anyone?"

"Sounds like it came from the top of the chapel. Have you ever been to the top?" Angel looked at the steeple of the chapel. He couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could vaguely see the statue of the goddess of prayer and the mottled colored windows.

"Without going upstairs, I strolled around the prayer hall. This pipe was found in the confessional room." Nausica road.

"Why don't we go in and have a look? It's all right now anyway." Shan looked curious.

Angel looked at nausica, who nodded gently to him, and then quietly compared a circle to his ear.

Obviously, nausica can't hold up the pain of chatting with Shan.

Angel whispered, "well, go up and have a look."

This is a church built for mortals. Believers come to pray for their families every weekend.

When they entered the chapel, the first thing they saw was the statue of the goddess of prayer in the center of the hall. This is a fictional God. Look, the following teachings preach truth, goodness and beauty. It is estimated that it is some means for the sleepless city to control mortals. Although angel is somewhat noncommittal about such a religion, it is better than the group of madmen who believe in the abyss demon God. At least it won't cause trouble to others.

The huge chapel was empty, only their footsteps echoed.

Soon they came to the third floor corridor.

The third floor is the top floor, with only the Bishop's own office and a slightly larger "listening room". The so-called listening room is actually the place where the bishop claims that he can listen to the will of the goddess of prayer.

The door of the listening room is closed, and the brown mahogany door depicts various auspicious patterns, either wings, holy light, or mountain springs representing life.

"There seems to be something moving inside." Shan Dao.

Angel hesitated for a moment, with a strange look on his face: "indeed, there is something in it... If there is no accident, it should be the nest of parasites."

As angel's voice fell, Shan and nausica heard the familiar sound from the door.

The sound of insects.

Angel and Shan didn't respond to the sound of insects, but nausica's face turned white in an instant. She was not parasitized by parasites from beginning to end, but hung on the parasite nest all the time, so she clearly knew how terrible those parasites were.

"Don't worry." Angel whispered to nausica.

Nausica smiled and spit out a mouthful of smoke: "I have been comforted by you."

Angel is picking his eyebrows. Why does he sound wrong? What a look of being underestimated.

Nausica put away her pipe, as if determined, and pushed open the door.

As soon as the door opens.

They were not surprised to see a huge nest, but their attention was not on the nest, but over the nest.

Although they didn't say it directly before, they all guessed that since there was a nest here, there might be captives. Moreover, perhaps the previous scream was made by the man who was taken captive.

Therefore, after entering the door, their eyes were unified over the nest.

As they suspected, a man with rags and blood stains was hanging in mid air. The gold thread passed through his body and fell into the void.

Previously, the colorful dragonflies they met, whether green haired women, gank or nausika, have been dormant in their nests. But the man was different. His body was covered with colorful dragonflies. As soon as he moved, the colorful dragonflies began to peck and bite him.

You know, this is the colorful dragonfly at the peak of hundreds of apprentices. The man actually lasted so long, and he was still bound by the golden thread.

"This kind of treatment..." angel whispered in his heart, "at least it's a formal wizard."

Just when they were surprised, the man in midair suddenly opened his eyes and looked at them:

"Who are you?"

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)