Chapter 612： Simple recital

Chapter 612, a simple concert

Flying over the Dalmatian, Angel looked at it.

As he had seen before, it was in the flesh and blood of the mud, and his head was arched from time to time, looking like he was licking food.

But when he looked carefully, he found that the Dalmatian's head had been swaying, but the flesh and blood on the ground had not decreased.

"It didn't eat into the stomach?" Anger raised his eyebrows. If it didn't eat, then why did it put its head in the blood of the rotten meat? There will always be no special hobbies?

Angel thought about it and decided to get closer.

With the approach of Angel, the Dalmatian stunned his head and revealed the **** face.

And as the Dalmatian looked up, Angel finally saw why Toby continued to signal him to look at it -

Because of a strange breath, it was coming out of the rotten meat on the ground and poured into the mouth of the Dalmatian.

The body of Hook Dick, the flesh and blood flew around because of the explosion. This spotted dog is following the body of Hook Dick, constantly absorbing the strange atmosphere.

The Dalmatian is so horrified today that it will unconsciously associate with the intriguing monster.

After Angel carefully diagnosed it, he discovered some clues. The dog inhaled the strange smell in his mouth, with a wave of familiarity that made him quite familiar.

"This is..." Anger frowned and recalled the source of this wave.

Suddenly, Toby flew over, and his body was surrounded by a gray scent, whispering around Angel.

After listening to Toby, Angel spoke. The eyes slowly moved to the gravity vein of Toby's body, and then looked at the strange breath absorbed by the spotted dog's mouth, suddenly realized: "This is a rule of law?!"

"Is this dog absorbing the rules?"

According to Angel's judgment, the "rules of the law" born from Hook Dick's flesh and blood are very thin, and there is a breath of soul. It is estimated that Hook Dick has learned some rules of the soul, but there is no law. source of.

I think that Hook Dick has gone to the "Soul of the Earth" for a while, and Angel guessed the law of the soul that Hook Dick had learned in the soul. Although he did not know much about "Soul", according to the news revealed in the words of Nice, the soul soil should be a witchcraft garden dedicated to the soul system.

Hook Dick can understand the laws of the soul from the already formed witchcraft garden. Even if it is very thin, it does not become a system, but it can also be said to be a long-term posture.

So far, Angel has also visited several witchcraft gardens, but he has not learned any rules from the shaped witchcraft garden. In this respect, Hook Dick is the victory over Angel.

Perhaps because of Huck Dick's understanding of the laws of the soul, he was still saved under the threat of parasites.

It is a pity that he was genius again, and he died in the end. He lost in the hands of Angel, and even the law of comprehension was sucked by the Dalmatian... !

Anger suddenly remembered that it is not a good time to sigh a dead man's talent.

What is more concerned now is why this dog can absorb the law from the dead.

He used to stay in the body of this dog for a while, knowing that there is a large and huge mysterious atmosphere in his body. Anger estimates that this dog may be a mysterious spirit or a mysterious deity.

No matter what it is, does its current behavior mean that its ability is to absorb the laws of the law?

Then, after it has been absorbed, what is the use of these laws that have lost the host and have no roots?

Anger guessed for a long time, still can't get an accurate answer. He also has no position to ask Fox. He thought about it. In the end, he could only knock down the puzzle. He decided to look for Nausicaa first. There are so many unsolved mysteries in the world. It is impossible for every one. To be solved.

Thinking of this, Angel returned to the inspection site.

He also called Toby to ignore the behavior of the Dalmatian, and now he is looking for Nausicaa.

Although Toby's lamp was overturned, the blazing fire in the surrounding old buildings was brighter than before, and the space of the mezzanine was extremely bright.

Before Angel was kept at the exit, Toby hovered over the heads of the crowd to find the atmosphere of Nausicaa.

Time passed slowly, and another half an hour passed.

The nearly six-figure people in the mezzanine space have dissipated nearly 80%. In the process, Angel still did not see Nausicaa.

After a quarter of an hour, the people in the mezzanine space were all gone, and the traces of Nausicaa were still missing.

Anger’s expression sank, why both Shan and Xiliu were here, but Nausicaa disappeared? Could it be that Nausicaa did not actually come to this mezzanine space?

He looked back and looked at Shan and Xi Liu with a brow.

The two of them were still held by gravity and suspended quietly behind them. In the face of Anger, Shan’s expression was a little cringe, and Xiliu was still asleep.

His flesh is preserved in the gravity garden of Sanders, there is no way to release the paradise to remove the parasitic species in their bodies, or you can ask the two of them, Nausicaa's news.

Anger pondered for a moment, and he wanted Fox and Frog to help them eliminate parasites, but he couldn't find a reason to convince them.

Maybe without convincing, make a direct request and see how they react.

Thinking of this, Angel looked at Fox and Frog.

Fox saw Angel's eyes, shaking his big tail and flew over: "Lord Shava, have you chosen your slave?"

Frog is not far behind: "Praise the Queen, hey, although there is no moonlight to run my throat, but I have a moonlight in my heart, I want to give it to Lord Shawa."

How do you listen to love? Anger took a slap in the mouth. "The music is not busy in advance. This is an elegant art. Nowadays, it is a raging fire here, and it is too much to lose."

Frog: "The fire will not pour out my poetry, I will use the more passionate epic I have just created to dedicate to Lord Shah."

Anger licked his mouthwash. He wanted to find a chance to interject, but he was stunned by Froger’s successive paragraphs and he couldn’t say a word.

"That... well. Exciting and passionate beauty, the fire is accompanied by passionate sighs, and I think it feels hearty. This is really a performance that I hope to see." Angel's dry road.

Since Angel agreed, Frog's enthusiasm immediately came up. I don't know where to drum out a pile of log boxes, stack them together to form a simple stage, and then take the lead.

"Although the stage is simple, but my inner enthusiasm will not be reduced, hehe!" Frog took a deep breath, and his chest bulged like a woman, seems to be brewing a sigh of exultation.

Fox turned over and fell to Frog's side, moved to a wooden stool, and sat down to gently play the harp.

Not to mention, Fox's current image and movement, full of fan, red tail swayed, faintly with a little fascinating meaning. And its playing level is really high, as long as Frog does not open, Fox's piano is very beautiful, but Frog sings and sings, Fox will change his piano with Frog's voice. The sound process is transformed into a weird and beautiful sound.

This is the case today.

Frog sings an epic that he thinks is passionate, but he listens to Angel, has a small family, and the logic is very problematic. The last second is a beautiful picture of "bringing moonlight", the next second It became the battlefield of the undead of the "Bone of the Dead".

If there is a fierce contradiction, plus the tension and conflict of the story, it is also a masterpiece. However, Froger is completely combining the images that he feels beautiful, and creating a poem of nondescript, also called epic, which is also a ridiculous and generous.

More unfortunately, Fox has an excellent playing level, which is also biased in Frog's quirky singing. Sometimes it is light and sometimes disenchanting, and occasionally kills a fierce sharp sound, just like a woman with a nail across the flat The objectionable sound of the canvas.

Anger sullenly admired his scalp and felt like he was suffering.

After a song, on the pale cheeks of Angel, it was hard to unfold a dry smile, and then a piece of music commented from the teeth: "This aria is very charming."

As for what charm, you can imagine it yourself. No matter how good the good, he can't think of it.

Froger is ready to sing the second poem, and Angel sighs in his heart, and bears it. Whoever wants to hear what he said at the beginning, now he has to listen.

But at this moment, a golden thread appeared out of thin air.

Horizontally inserted in the middle of them, poked a log box into pieces.

"This is the emptiness of Yorkshire." Fox lowered the harp and murmured.

Froger exclaimed: "This hateful guy, oh, is it going to ruin my performance?! Moonlight will reject it, absolutely!"

The sudden appearance of this scene, so that Angel also raised his eyebrows, this golden silk thread is exactly the same as the silk thread of the puppet woman who was seen outside the transfer hall.

Listening to Fox's tone, the road that really blocked the road was Yorkshire.

Angel still remembers that Yorkshire was entangled with the mentor. Previously, Fox should have been passing. How come suddenly there was a thread?

When Anger was puzzled, the gold line suddenly moved, and a weird wave was uploaded from the gold line.

Fox closed his eyes and stood up in the next second: "Yorkshire is calling us in the past, it seems to be in a passive position."

Frog grinned: "I don't go, I want to go to you."

Fox was not surprised by Frog's choice, shaking his tail: "Then I used to look at the situation."

Fox said that he had a rudeness to Anger, and then he slid out of the mezzanine space and disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)