Chapter 628

Put away the diamond crystal, but Sanders didn't intend to let him out.

Taking advantage of this leisure, angel decided to try whether the mysterious breath he realized in the small spot could be integrated into the dreamland.

Thinking of this, angel immediately sat upright and began to recall the feeling of traveling in the mysterious power at that time.

The endless cycle, the unknown changes that do not know the way forward, and the rules with obvious conflict but abnormal harmony... Angel recalled a little bit, and stripped the cocoon to accumulate the image in his heart.

Feeling almost, he slowly opened his eyes.

The thinking space is dark. With the help of the Vientiane axis, the pure magic squeezed out of the magic source is quickly combined into a magic model.

This is the most basic illusion.

With the magic stirring between his fingers, angel had an intuition that this dreamland would succeed. When he was in the state of soul, he simulated countless times - a dreamland with mysterious feeling, which will surely appear in the next second.

At this exciting moment, angel's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Seeing that the dreamland is about to take shape, the mysterious meaning has taken shape.

But at this time, a familiar spiritual force wrapped angel.

Before angel could react, the mysterious dreamland was born and died in an instant. Then angel only felt a trance in front of him. The next second, he was taken out of the gravity garden by Sanders.

Before angel could feel regret, he felt a spiritual tie connected to him, and then Sanders's familiar voice came: "remember, don't let out anything that happens in the sleepless city."

Angel whispered and observed the situation around him.

It is no longer on the edge of the dark field, but in a Domed hall. The hall is like an inner square. It is estimated that it has a diameter of more than 100 meters, with colorful light sources and bright * * patterns on its head.

Wizards dressed in colorful robes gathered in twos and threes in the square, and whispers came from time to time.

He was in the middle of the hall, surrounded by formal wizards.

While angel was still observing the situation, Sanders had stepped forward to the place where the crowd gathered not far away. Angel noticed that the previously tense wizards pine, quet and Douglas were there.

On the other side, greya and nausika rest against a circular stone pillar.

There were a large number of people on Sanders, obviously the top level of major wizard organizations. Angel naturally didn't dare to step forward, but walked to greya's position.

Along the way, angel could feel someone's eyes inadvertently on him, but when he looked carefully, he didn't find any trace.

"Your name is angel, right? Can you talk?" A cold sound came into angel's ear.

The sound source is right ahead.

Angel looked up and saw a well-dressed middle-aged man standing in front of him.

Angel knew this man, his meticulously combed hairstyle, his clean and serious face, his pair of cold Phnom Penh glasses, and the teaching plan board with a stack of parchment in his hand, all of which showed his identity - the prophet of the white coral floating island and professor "plucker" Anglo.

In the face of a formal wizard's inquiry, angel naturally did not dare to be contemptuous, and immediately respectfully expressed his respect.

Anglo was not a person used to greeting. He went straight to the subject and asked about what happened in the dark world.

Angel's answers are all unknown. If he can't answer, he will respond in silence.

"You made the energy storm, didn't you? Why don't you let the energy storm continue? Maybe the dark field will disappear?"

Angel was about to express in silence. Suddenly, Sanders's voice came from the other end of his heart: "the prophecy wizard infers the answer, not your current answer. You try to put all the responsibility on me, and then stay away from Anglo as soon as possible."

After receiving Sanders' signal, angel considered his words and said to Anglo, "Professor, this is the tutor's decision. I don't know the reason."

For angel's answer, Anglo did not accept or doubt it. It's just that his eyes are firmly fixed on angel. From some small movements when he answers questions, the angle of eyebrows and eyes, as well as the heart rate and sweating rate, pheromones emanate from his body, which comes from something I infer from a deeper level.

Anglo: "then why did you leave the realm of darkness alone before, when LexA saw you?"

Angel thought for a moment. Just when he wanted to speak, Anglo said, "so you accidentally found the way to leave, didn't you?"

Angel was stunned for a few seconds. Before he recovered, Anglo smiled: "thank you for your response. Although I still have many questions, that's all for today. Otherwise, your eye knife can really kill people."

With that, Anglo turned and was ready to leave. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He paused for a moment, turned to angel and said, "your character is quite different from your illusionist Lord, as Moro said." Anglo pushed his glasses: "maybe the academic life is more suitable for you."

Anglo straightened up and gradually moved away.

Angel paused for a moment and continued to walk towards greya. After a conversation with Anglo, angel felt that he was completely passive. Perhaps because of his innate strength and status, or other reasons, angel was suddenly surprised when he finished talking with him.

Clearly he remembered that he didn't say anything useful, but Anglo's response seemed to get a lot of news?

In confusion, angel walked to greya.

Greya greeted him, saw him puzzled and asked why.

Angel outlined his previous dialogue with Anglo.

Greya said indifferently, "that's why? Don't worry about the old scholar of Anglo. He likes to pretend to be omniscient. In fact, he doesn't really have that ability."

"When you meet him later, don't be silent about what he asks. Instead, he can observe some real information from your body's reaction."

At this time, Spivey also said: "In fact, the way to deal with Anglo is so simple that you just make it up. That scholar, as greya said, is best at capturing information, summarizing and sorting it out, and finally speculating... In short, his brain makes up a pile of what's not. So just fool him and let him make up a moving story in his mind."

Greya smiled: "Spivey was right. During the battle of magic blood, he fooled many prophets and wizards in the glorious world with this move. You can learn it properly."

Angel nodded and smiled away.

Angel: by the way, what happened just now? Why did the truce suddenly break out

Greya shrugged. "They counselled. Your mentor didn't say the details, but I guess that secretly pine must have agreed to a series of conditions, otherwise he wouldn't look so ugly."

Angel looked back and saw what the wizard group centered on Sanders was saying in the distance. The faces of pine and quette, as greya said, were somewhat ugly.

The mediation between wizards cannot escape the conflict of interests. Wizards cherish their lives. If there is no desperate situation, as long as they can be solved with interests, they will embark on the road of negotiation.

As time went by, angel talked with everyone at first, but then he lost the topic and slowly immersed himself in his own thinking.

In order not to forget the mysterious feeling in the small spot, most of angel's thoughts revolve around it.

I don't know how long later, Sanders's voice came from the heart tie: "let's go."

Angel opened his eyes and found that Sanders was standing in front of him and talking to greya and others: "greya, take them back to the savage cave first and give sparvey to flora." As he spoke, Sanders popped up a gold coin to greya: "this is the passage voucher of phantom island. Goodall will arrange your residence."

"What about you?" Greya asked, frowning.

"Angel and I have something to do. We won't go back for the time being, but it shouldn't take long." Sanders said, and took angel out of the hall.

Toby had stopped on greya's shoulder and immediately fluttered his wings when he saw Angel leave.

Greya took out a disposable soft bag and handed it to Toby: "there are magic flowers in it. Follow angel. He needs your protection more."

Toby flapped his wings, said goodbye to greya and flew to angel.

Angel touched Toby's head, but in his heart he asked Sanders what they were going to do now. Was it related to the dark realm?

"You don't have to worry about the sleepless city. No matter who asks you, put it on me." Sandston said, "let's go to the dungeon now. They lock up the parasitic apprentices there. After taking out the parasites, we'll leave here."

The underground city of sleepless city is very similar to the underground trading market, but now the underground city has become a position for ghosts and wolves. Before you get close, you can hear strange songs from inside.

Several gates to enter the underground city are all blocked, leaving only a patio for entry. Once you catch the parasite, you can throw it from the patio.

Near this patio, it seems to have become the most heavily defended place in Fufeng District, and almost all the guards are wizards.

Through layers of barriers, sanders and angel reached the side of the patio.

"Sanders, did you see my apprentice in the sleepless city?" At this time, a pure white Wallace came out of nowhere.

Sanders glanced at Angel: "you go down first."

The Wizards stationed around all raised their eyebrows and were stunned. I didn't expect Sanders to be so relieved and let Angel enter the underground city alone. There are thousands of parasitic apprentices!

Angel was not afraid of the parasite, nodded to Sanders and jumped directly into the courtyard.

When entering the patio, angel heard Sanders's answer to Wallace: "No."

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)