Chapter 233

"They must be coming."

On the shankhost, the lights are blazing.

Said a black wizard, trembling, staring at the table in front of him.

There was a wet stick on the table. It was a black thorn pear wand. Several other witches were restless around the table, like chicks before the rainstorm.

In the distant chair, Mans sat indifferently, holding a letter in his hand. The letter just came from the imperial wizarding Association in Berlin. The senior officials of the association already know that three wizards are missing.

Although it's noon, the Atlantic Ocean is dark, with dark clouds hovering in the low sky. The last rainstorm in summer is coming, and no one can stop it.

"If they come."

Black robe repeated aloud. He looked at mans with gnashing teeth: "ankel's death has nothing to do with us, understand?"

Mans glanced at him and didn't want to pay attention.

If this mob is allowed to benefit, they will come in droves. But when they encounter problems, they will disperse in a crowd, especially when it comes to friends of life and death.

He has no intention of condemning these people. Birds of a feather flock together. People who can attract him are naturally similar to him. To condemn them is undoubtedly to condemn oneself. However, it seems that he has to solve the current crisis before he can continue his plan for the future.

"I knew the plan was unreliable."

Another wizard said, "I don't want to make fun of my future. I quit. I have nothing to do with what happened before. You can do what happens after."

"Take it easy, my friend. You didn't even find ankel's body, are you in such a hurry to sentence him to death? "

"But we've found his wand for a week. We've been floating on the sea for a week. Without the wand, even the gods will die of thirst on the sea."

"Without food, he can catch fish. Without fresh water, he can drink his own urine. There are many ways to survive. Even Muggles can live on a shipboard for more than a month. Can't a wizard do it?"

"Keep these words to the clerks!"

The wizard threw the letter in front of mans. "As far as I know, they're on their way."

With that, he crackled and the phantom disappeared into the room.

The gloomy sea breeze made the chandeliers in the cabin sway, and the shadow behind them was like a ferocious living creature. The rest of the witches looked at each other in a panic.

"Is there anyone else to go?"

Mans pointed out: "it's going to rain."

Another wizard came forward and gritted his teeth.

"Although your plan is very attractive, but so long, we did not see any effect, not only did not catch lemme, but lost two teammates, so sorry." With that, he also disappeared in the air.

It was like pushing down donomi's dominoes. Almost all the black robes disappeared in the cabin in a flash. In the end, there was only one woman left in black robe, looking at mans in embarrassment.

The team fell apart, but mans didn't show any panic. He slowly stood up from his chair and said to the woman black robe:

"if you don't have confidence, why linger when you leave?"

"Why don't you go? I mean, aren't you afraid? "

"That's Athos klester," she asked. "With any order from him, you may be sent to the most remote colony. You will never go back to the political center of the Empire in your life."

"Because I think the situation is still under control."

Mans said faintly.

She shook her head.

"You overestimate yourself, Mans. In any case, you are just a Muggle. Although Lord greendevo appreciates your way of doing things and gives you high authority, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want in the association.

Now that Dominic is dead and Aldo and ankel are missing, I think the smartest way is to come back to Berlin with us and admit our mistakes. "

The smartest way is...

mans looks at his reflection on the transparent glass in front of him, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips. But the irony was fleeting, and he said gently, "thank you for your kindness, Ollie, but I've decided to stay on this ship."

"Take care of yourself."

The female black robe sighed and the phantom disappeared.

Just now, in the noisy cabin, man was the only one left.

The waves outside the window are higher and higher, and even the legendary Shane Horst is rocking in the waves.

Looking at the empty hall, he stretches and carelessly goes to the wine rack, pours two glasses of wine for himself, sighs and says to himself:

"if it's as powerful as you say, can you run away?"The voice just dropped.

In the cabin hall, there was a crackling sound of mirage again. Several black smoke dissipated in the air, and all the black robed witches who had left here had gone back.

But behind the collars of each of them stood a wizard in a red robe.

The Red Wizard in the front even holds one in his left hand and one in his right hand.

He had a few wisps of white silk in his trimmed beard, his chest was decorated with medals, and his gray eyes were stern and merciless. It seems that about 50 years old is the golden age of a wizard.

After landing, he released his hand, and the two captured black robes collapsed to the ground.

He didn't look at them. He stepped over the black robe. He strode to the table in the middle of the hall, looked down at the wet black thorn pear wand on the table, and said in a deep voice:

"no one is allowed to leave until I find my son."

...

...

the dream space is vast and boundless, with candlelight like forests and tall buildings in the middle, which are bright enough to blind human eyes. Ankel's eyes were red and swollen. He had to stick them very close to see the three people in front of him.

"How did you... Become this picture?" Aldo looked at the giant with a height of 100 meters in front of him in amazement.

"Ha, are you afraid of me?" "It's no shame, because I'm a nightmare!" laughs the one armed giant ankel

"What does that mean?"

"Honey, I'm integrated with it. It can't hurt me any more."

Aldo was silly: "if you can't fight, you'll join. You're too real."

"I don't mind if you come along, Aldo. When I kill this guy, I'll make you and me one. It seems that in the face of the past. As for you... "His huge head turned to Hoffa:" did you... Did I tell you that I hate dark places? " He lay down in front of Hoffa, his voice full of infinite disgust. "Did I tell you that we should cooperate to get out of here?"

His breath blew through his hair like a hurricane, and Hoffa was in a cold sweat, pale and leaning against a towering torch. The giant's huge pupil is less than half a meter away from him. He can clearly see his reflection in it.

He wants to see ankel die, because this guy is undoubtedly an extremely difficult opponent when he is sober, but he can't imagine that after he enters the dark underground, he even chooses to destroy himself and merge with nightmares.

"Yes, you told me."

Nightmare ankel: "I told you, you even forced me into the dark alone, you cruel, heartless, cold-blooded beast, you selfish, arrogant, vicious bastard!"

"Say yourself?" He gritted his teeth to calm himself. "What's the difference between us?"

Boom!!

The giant torch held by three people behind him was broken by the giant. Debris splashed and charcoal fell from the sky like a meteorite. Chloe couldn't stand it any more. She covered her eyes and screamed, "it's over. I can't stand it!"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" The giant growled, "what's the difference between you and me?"

Boom!!

It was another frightening blow. The giant took out his arm and swept around. All the braziers in the open space were smashed to the ground. The orange charcoal was flying, and the fire was burning all over the ground in an instant.

Chloe covered her head and screamed. She nearly collapsed. Aldo pulled her up.

"Miss lemme, let's go!"

He drags Chloe into the distance, and Hawkes runs in their opposite direction. Ankel did not hesitate to chase Hoffa. His hatred for Hoffa was obviously higher than that of the other two.

"The Muggle's head of state is a guest of my family. Grindevo and my father talk and laugh. When I was born, even your headmaster sent gifts."

His huge body easily caught up with Hoffa, raised his hand and hit heavily, shaking the ground. Hoffa was thrown up by the shaking of a magnitude 10 earthquake. He only had time to grasp a flying stone thorn in the air and was caught by ankel.

"You say, is there any difference between us?"

He clenched his fist and grasped Hoffa. His lower body was clamped down with great force. The blood made him blush. He felt that his intestines might have been squeezed out, or had already been squeezed out.

"Relax... Or I'll...

" what do you want, Bach? "

"I'll... I'll... Hold it in your hand." Hoffa said difficultly.

The giant released his hand slightly. As soon as Hoffa took a breath, he tightened his hand, even harder than just now. The giant sneered: "today, even if you are a piece of shit, I will eat you."

"Why?" Huo FA helplessly and hopelessly smile bitterly "how two didn't know each other before."

"Everyone is from know to don't know, but not everyone can be a friend, clearly you give me lemme, there is nothing, but you just want to disagree with me.""If I give you lemme, can you take her out?" Hoffa said with difficulty.

"You care about me? What do I want you to do? I can do what I want, I can eat what I want, I can kill what I want, I can play what I want, I can grass what I want? "

"Ankel, wake up, remember our agreement, you find your way, I'll take you out. Now I have a clue. "

"Where to?"

"Go back to reality, ankel."

"Ha ha ha ~" the giant sneered: "what is reality, Bach? Can the real world do what it wants like here? "

As soon as he reached out his hand, his right arm, which he had chewed off, suddenly grew out again. He pointed to the ground with his new arm.

The charcoal on the ground turned into countless diamonds shining with dazzling light.

He also pointed out that the smoke flying in the air turned into groups of fruit beauties, who were enchanting, charming and singing beautiful songs.

Nightmare Aldo pointed out that those beauties in the sweet singing became a plate of bloody food decorated with green leaves.

"Here, I can do whatever I want. I am God." Nightmares ankel proud looking at the hands of Hoffa, "think about how God will torture the devil? Will you tear your eggs off and put them in your mouth, or will you be burned to ashes in the fire

He released his hand, carried Hoffa and hung him upside down on the torch.

The fire licked his back and scorched his hair.

"No, you're not God," Hoffa said, sweating.

"You are always so fond of the opposite."

"Unless you prove it to me." Said Hoffa.

"What do you want to see?" Nightmares ankel flirted, dipping him in the flame, shaking, "I don't mind playing with you a little bit more."

Before he was ironed bald, Hoffa yelled. "Can you make a corridor that you can't get into? If you can, I will admit what you have achieved. That way, even if you want to kill me, I'll be convinced! "

Nightmares ankel picked him up from the fire, red pupils on his face: "Oh, of course I can, Bach!"

He raised his hand.

A corridor appears in the vast space, it is dark, one person to high, leading to the unknown.

"See, you can die convinced."

Hoffa shook his head. "Nightmares corrode your reason, ankel. If you can't get in yourself, how can you be an omnipotent God?"

Ankel was petrified in his nightmare.

When ankle is confused by this classic paradox, Hoffa pulls out the stone thorn he picked up earlier and presses it down. The stone thorn penetrates into ankel's nail cap.

The giant screamed in pain and released his hand.

Hoffa fell through his fingers and fell to the ground, chest tightness and shortness of breath. Too late to catch his breath, he rushed to Chloe and Aldo, who were hiding in the corner. He pulled Chloe up and rushed into the corridor made by ankel.

Aldo looked back at the nightmare ankel, and said, "it's really you...

not long after the three disappeared in the corridor, ankel finally regained his sense.

"Bitch, you dare to play with me!"

The whole space was ignited by his anger. His body became smaller and smaller, but his terrible momentum was rising. He followed the three people in front of him into the narrow corridor.

"Come on, run fast!"

In the corridor, Hoffa anxiously urged. He occasionally looked back. The guy was crawling behind them, sometimes on the wall, sometimes on the ceiling, just like a gecko chasing a fly. Behind ankel, there was a burning flame.