Chapter 2072

Angel nodded to nuka, "I'll think about it."

Then he walked out of the hall with the gentleman.

As they were about to walk through the corridor and out of the castle gate, a faint song came from behind.

Angel paused, did not look back, and continued to walk forward with the spotted dog in his arms. On the contrary, the boiling gentleman on his side looked back unexpectedly: "it's mi jinniang singing."

The boiling gentleman reached out his hand and touched his nonexistent chin: "it is obviously a song praising the moonlight, but it sings a meaning of repentance to the moon. I have always heard that MI jinniang is usually very shy. Whoever looks at her more, she can't wait to run back to the painting. Only when singing can she fully express her ideas."

The boiling gentleman turned to angel and said, "Lord Sava, is Myrtle confessing to you?"

Angel's expression didn't change at all. He shook his head. "Maybe she's just confessing to herself."

With a long song, angel and the boiling gentleman left the castle. After arriving outside the castle, angel deliberately slowed down his pace and let the boiling gentleman lead the way, because he is still confused about the terrain here.

Angel followed boiling gentleman all the way, and boiling gentleman kept talking about topics that were illogical and difficult to talk about in the preface. Angel occasionally responded, but most of them were silent.

The gentleman didn't stop talking until they came to the top of the castle.

Angel looked around. At the top of the tower, which was not flat, there was a circular chimney protruding like a funnel.

Angel still remembers that bee Blair once said that the only way to leave doring garden is the chimney of myrtle castle. Want to come, is this it?

However, if this is the exit to leave, angel doesn't understand why the gentleman suddenly stands still?

After a while, needless to say, angel saw the answer with his own eyes.

I saw a gray fog in the distant sky.

These mists are very strange. They are like a trend and keep surging inside; Like a black cloud, it quickly attacked their position with rolling pressure.

As the fog approached quickly, angel felt the familiar smell in the fog.

There is a living line in the fog.

Angel's eyebrows wrinkled high, and he would not be wrong. Like the fog over the outer star pool, these fog are composed of a large number of living threads and parasites.

Although it has little effect on official wizards, apprentices and mortals have almost no resistance when they encounter live lines.

Does the presence of live thread here mean that the live thread is also cultivated in duoling garden?

Before that, his guess may be correct. The "fantasy" in the mouth of bee Blair may be the source of the live line?

When angel was thinking like this, the gentleman on one side said, "it's the spore of fantasy."

It was a fantasy.

Angel's expression remained unchanged and asked unintentionally, "the magic performance was also cultivated by Minister nuka?"

The boiling gentleman shook his head and said, "no, fantasy is crazy."

The fantasy of crazy book cultivation? Angel was about to continue to ask about the illusion, when the chimney in front of them suddenly shook, and a pair of funny round eyes and an out of proportion mouth appeared on the chimney.

"Dear Lord Sava, are you interested in the fantasy of crazy cultivation?" The crazy voice came from the mouth on the chimney: "I can present the magic performance to your excellency Sava."

While talking, the mouth of the chimney was wide open, and a pink tongue stretched out from the mouth. At this time, a small mushroom with an umbrella cap much larger than the umbrella handle appeared on the tongue.

Angel pulled at the corner of his mouth and picked up the red and blue mushroom from his drooling tongue.

"This is fantasy?"

"Yes, this is the larva of magic performance. The way to cultivate it is very simple. Watering it with the smell of nightmare world will naturally mature. If there is a pink princess, it can accelerate the ripening speed, but after using the pink princess, the mycelium of magic performance can no longer reproduce alone." Crazy seemed to see angel's interest in fantasy performance, muttered and said his experience in cultivating fantasy performance.

Angel didn't listen carefully. Compared with the cultivation experience mentioned by crazy, angel wanted to know whether he could study the way to make the living line disappear once and for all through the phantom noumenon.

Angel naturally can't ask crazy. He can only wait to leave and find a chance to study.

"... in fact, the magic performances cultivated today are not what I want. I'm cultivating better magic performances now."

Angel raised his eyebrow: "are you unwilling to be replaced by Mi Ying?"

Crazy: "of course not. I began to study the cultivation of fantasy performance very early. Fantasy performance is of great significance to me."

Angel could see that when he said this sentence crazily, there was an indecipherable loss in his eyes.

"In fact, I don't know what it means, but my intuition makes me do so." Crazy sighed: "Lord nuka said, maybe it's because the persistence of the creator is left in my body."

The so-called noumenon is the cultivation log of crazy wood. As for the creator of noumenon, nature is the so-called "crazy wood".

Angel had asked about the identity of "crazy wood" before, but crazy didn't seem to know who crazy wood was.

"I have used the power of hypnosis to deeply explore my noumenon. Lord nuka is right. I do feel some residual obsession." Crazy eyes flashed a daze: "I can vaguely feel that the creator of my noumenon seems to want to cultivate mushrooms similar to fantasy."

"This obsession is interesting." Angel thought to himself that maybe "crazy wood" was as crazy about mushroom cultivation as the mushroom witch Regina.

"The reason why he wants to cultivate magic performance seems to be to cultivate mushrooms that can give him the ability to perform."

"Let him perform a perfect performance."

Angel was stunned. No wonder people infected by live lines have appeared in various role plays. It turns out that the cultivation of illusory performance is not for humans, but a tool to assist the creator in performing?

But the perfect performance? It sounds a little familiar.

"At present, the effect of fantasy performance can not reach the height desired by the creator. Therefore, I have been studying how to cultivate better fantasy performance."

"Why do you have to complete this obsession, just because he is your Creator?"

Shaking his head wildly, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "I can detect that he should not be dead. Only by completing the creator's obsession, may I know his true identity, and then have the opportunity... To kill him."