v6 Chapter 3209： Mutations

Chapter 3209 Variation

Time goes back to half a minute ago.

Angol confidently made his own specialty: magic bread.

Laplace also looked at the activated secret box with interest, waiting for the final result.

In the beginning, everything was fine.

As the ceremony of "Sweet Wind and Honey Fire Candy Creeping" took shape in the box, the porcelain box covered with rose branches began to spread the illusion of various flowers, and a sweet aroma floated in the air.

It seems that in the next second, a shallow but sweet Dream Creek will pop out of the box.

Angel's expression is also very confident, everything is flawless.

But just when Laplace felt that the finished product must be good, the sweet fragrance in the air suddenly began to change its taste, became stale, and became greasy, and the sweetness appeared deconstructed, and the deconstructed taste became sour and stinky...

Laplace didn't even react, until she noticed that the illusion of rose pattern spreading around her began to turn black, wither, and become ink, and she turned her head sharply and looked at the lid of the secret box.

I don't know when, the lid has been slightly opened, and black smoke is constantly pouring out from the gap.

is like a backlog of black ash. After hundreds of years of fermentation, it was directly poured out of the mouth and turned into a black ash waterfall composed of a pool of sludge.

In addition, this black and gray smoke waterfall also exudes a disgusting smell.

Laplace couldn't even find an adjective to describe the smell.

She just took a sip and felt a little dizzy.

"What's the matter?" Laplace looked at Angel, endured the discomfort, and used his mental power to ask questions. - She didn't dare to speak, for fear that the black ashes would accidentally sneak into her body.

Angel looked bewildered, turned his head to look at Laplace with innocent eyes, and then spread out his hands and shrugged gently.

Angel didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious: I don't know what's going on?

Laplace originally wanted to persevere. Could it be that the process is not good, but the result is ok. But looking at the endless, seemingly endless black fog in the secret box, she finally made a decision and took back the three-element avatar, leaving only the wind-type avatar representing the breeze.

"Open the lid." Laplace said in his mind.

The wind-type clone hesitated for a while, but still stuck out his pale hand and plunged into the black mist.

In just an instant, the white hands were stained with blue-black dust, and at the same time, the stench seemed to change from smell to spiritual sense, penetrated into the skin, and penetrated directly into the sky.

In an instant, the wind-type clone was put in place by this ruthless impact.

Fortunately, before she settled down, she had already lifted the lid.

After the lid of the secret box was opened, more and more terrifying black smoke spilled out. Before, it was only a "waterfall" on one side, but now there are "black waterfalls" rolling down on all sides.

Moreover, even if the "Sweet Wind and Honey Fire Candy Creeping" ceremony has ended, the black smoke in the secret box is still being produced.

Laplace didn't know how much black smoke would be produced, but what was certain was that at the current speed, the entire barrier would be enveloped in black smoke for up to three seconds.

"Go!" Laplace turned around without hesitation.

opened a gap in the barrier, and took the wind clone back along the way, but not in the body, but in a small bag made of scales.

Anger, who was in a daze, also reacted at this time. Looking at the gap, he directly released an illusory gate, targeting outside the rock hall.

Laplace and Angel rushed to the gap at the same time and ran into the gate of fantasy.

In an instant, their figures disappeared.

And all of this was taken into account by Kuntra. It was still wondering why the barrier suddenly had a gap, and why Laplace and Angel couldn't wait to disappear... When it saw the stench smoke billowing from the gap, it understood.

Because he didn't notice it for a while, it took a deep breath, and the result was a lung pain. But fortunately, it still has reason, turned around immediately, waved a black gap, and got into the gap in the space.

As a Donglong, it is naturally good at space ability, and its escape speed is faster than that of Angel and Laplace.

The only thing left on the scene was Olsandro.

He was still drinking wine leisurely, slightly drunk, and didn't even notice the black mist billowing behind him and Kuntra who had already run away.

When the black mist turned into a tidal wave, slapping him to the bottom of the sea, Olshandro woke up suddenly.

may be too late.

A strong stench rushed into his nostrils. This stench is like smelly socks that haven't been changed for decades, suffocating the smell of "new life" in the boots full of bacteria. The taste of this "new life" is not a quantitative change, but a qualitative change that can make the land that has passed through it flow "fragrant" and crack due to the running-in time and the accumulation of countless bacteria.

The stench is like a sharp arrow, killing the sense of smell, penetrating the brain and piercing the heart!

One sword three times!

Olshandro was plunged into a stench whirlpool in just an instant. The hand was unsteady, the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and countless black mists scrambled to get into the wine bottle, dyeing the liquid in the bottle a pitch-black tone.

Olsandra could no longer care about his beloved being polluted.

There is only one thought in his mind now: leave quickly.

However, he is not as capable of manipulating space as Kuntra, and now that the black smoke has filled the hall and poured into the surrounding rooms, it is difficult for him to run out.

But luckily...he's the spirit of the book.

He can also escape into the book.

Moreover, he had always been within the range of the crystal book. All he needed to do was soften his legs, and Olshandro burrowed into the crystal book.

After he disappeared, he did not forget to close the crystal pages to prevent the inner pages from being contaminated with more stench.

As for the stench of the shell, he can no longer care about it...

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The raging stench mist occupied the ground floor of the Rock Palace in just three minutes.

Fortunately, the second floor of the rock hall and the first floor underground have partitions, unlike the first floor, where every room is open.

So, the other layers survived.

Also, there are no other dragons on the surface level, which is also a lucky place.

But from now on, all the rooms on the ground floor have been completely occupied, and depending on the degree of condensation of the smoke, it is estimated that it will not be able to disperse in a short time.

Even if it can really be dispersed... In this closed Bailong Divine Kingdom station, where can it be dispersed?

At this time, Angel and Laplace had already appeared 100 meters above the rock hall.

The two of them stood silently in the void, heading towards the rock palace where the black mist billowed down to all the entrances and exits. Their expressions were a little subtle... Especially Angel, not only his expression, but his heart was also very subtle.

His huge self-confidence built on cross-training food tricks suddenly appeared a crack.

Could it be that you are really unsuitable for gourmet tricks?

Even if you use props to assist, or even use magic meat as a consumable for casting, you can't change your life against the sky?

Anger's face was gloomy and his eyes were sullen due to the sudden collapse of his lack of self-confidence.

Perhaps seeing Angel's gloomy expression, Laplace thought for a while and said, "It was fine at first, but why did it change later? Did it trigger the 'mutation' effect?"

Angel originally felt that he was about to fall into the dark quagmire of unconfidence, but when he heard Laplace's words, he suddenly recalled: Yes, it was good in the beginning, accompanied by sweet fragrance. , and the rose phantom is blooming, everything is going well, and it stands to reason that it will be successful.

After all, he just unleashed the lowest level of food tricks, how could it possibly fail?

Therefore, the current abnormal situation can only be caused by... He triggered the "mutation" effect of the mysterious box.

As the seller Parrot said, he made apple cider vinegar for his daughter at that time, which was also a low-level trick. As a result, the "mutation" effect was triggered inexplicably, and a foul black mist appeared.

Apparently, he did the same this time.

Angel's self-confidence, which had collapsed, was recast in an instant. - This disaster is not my fault, but the problem with the secret box, and my gourmet tricks are still strong and high-spirited.

Laplace didn't understand why Angel's mood changed so much, but she did feel that the problem with making food this time was the pot of the secret box, not Angel's problem.

She herself doesn't know how to do food tricks, but she has seen the wise master use it. Therefore, she is very clear that when Angel uses food tricks, the operation procedures are correct, not to mention that it is only the lowest level of magic bread, how could there be an abnormality?

Besides, in order to show seriousness, Angel also used consumables when casting spells, which was a high-standard treatment. The failure was definitely not Angel's problem, it was bad luck that triggered the mutation effect of the Secret Box.

"What should I do now?" Angel asked softly, looking at the black mist billowing down below.

Although he had regained his confidence, he still felt at a loss when faced with the surging stench mist and the rock palace that had been surrounded by stench.

After all, this is the territory of Mirror Dragon, and suddenly such a stench disaster, how should it end?

Laplace pondered for a moment: "When we visited the Rock Palace before, it was confirmed that apart from us on the first floor, there were only Olshandro and Kuntra."

Angel silently added: "And that ice cloud."

"Frozen clouds don't need to be counted. Just talking about Olshandro and Quintra, one can hide in the crystal book, and the other can open the space at any time, and it should be fine." Laplace: "So, you don't have to worry too much. , as long as you find a way to get rid of these black smoke, you'll be fine."

Laplace said while taking out the scale pocket that had previously installed the wind-type clone.

As soon as the pocket fell, the wind-type clone immediately appeared in front of them... 20 meters away.

's previous wind avatar, with clear eyes, surrounded by the breeze, accompanied by clouds and mist, and a tutu skirt like cotton candy, looks pure and elegant.

At this time, the wind system style body, the hands are blue and black, the gray air is lingering, and the pure white cotton of the tutu skirt is also stained with a layer of dust. The whole person is like coming out of the coal house, and the eyes are dull like a puppet.

This is just the appearance.

taste, not to mention.

Even if we were twenty meters away, I could still smell a sour smell.

But the good thing is that the taste in the rock hall is much weaker than before. It doesn't look as salty as I imagined.

Laplace carefully checked the wind-type clone, and after confirming it was correct, he put the wind-type clone into the scale bag.

"I checked it carefully just now. The mutation this time is not as strong as the apple cider vinegar mutation mentioned by the parrot." Laplace: "Although it is also very smelly, the smell is only superficial and not deep. soul."

"Furthermore, according to my judgment, even if ordinary people smell this odor, they will faint at most, and if they are rescued in time, they will be fine. Except for the smell, it will not have much impact on extraordinary beings."

The reason why Laplace said this is because Parrot, the seller of the secret box, made the mutation when he made apple cider vinegar. Not only can ordinary creatures be smoked to death, but extraordinary creatures will be stunned if they are not careful. The most important thing is that after being contaminated with the black mist, for the next year and a half, the body is filled with the stench that cannot be dissipated. This stench not only lingers on the tip of the nose, but also erodes his soul.

But this time is different, Laplace has checked the air clone, and it does not have the power of apple cider vinegar mutation.

The smell is stinky, but it won't last for a year or a half. As long as you clean it carefully, it will take a long time to completely remove the smell.

Overall, this is good news.

Now they only need to think about how to get rid of the black mist in the rock hall...

When Angel and Laplace were discussing in a low voice, a fissure suddenly appeared nearby. Then, the fissure slowly opened, and a familiar figure came out of the fissure.

The person who came was Kuntra.

As soon as Kuntra appeared, there was a faint smell of stinky socks.

But the smell is very light, it should have been treated, and it is still in the tolerance range. Therefore, even if Angel smelled it, he should not have smelled it like that.

Besides, the smell on the other party's body is his own pot, and he doesn't dare to behave abnormally now.

Kuntra was originally angrily showing up, especially when he saw the rock hall shrouded in black mist below, he was even more angry. But when its eyes met Laplace, its angry heart seemed to be poured cold water and calmed down.

"You two, can you tell me what happened? Why did this happen?" Kuntra stared at Angel. It's not that it found that Angel was the initiator, but that it didn't dare to look at Laplace, and could only stare at Angel.

Kuntra: "Is this a protest against our hospitality?"

Angol silently raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "That's not the case, the specific situation is actually like this..."

After Kuntra appeared, Angel and Lapras got on with each other, so the explanation was very fast, and the matter was explained in three or two sentences.

He revealed all the truth and did not hide it. ...and because there is no need to hide.

The only thing is a little bit different: the reason for using the cryptic box.

Angel's remarks were: "We heard your conversation with Olsandro, indeed, it's not beautiful to have wine without food, and I just bought a food item not long ago, so I thought To make food, to match you with food and wine... Unexpectedly, it triggered a very small probability of mutation effect."

Because what Angel said was all the truth, only the cause was slightly modified, and with Laplace backing him, Quintra also saw that Angel didn't lie.

And Angel also vowed to say: "The secret box is still in the rock hall. When the black smoke is cleaned up, you will know when you go to see it."

Knowing that Angel hadn't even brought out the secret box, Quintra also felt that what Angel said should be true.

Good intentions, but bad luck, which led to deviations in the results.

Kuntra's expression changed slightly, and he asked: "Then have you found a way to dispel the mist now? After a while, Lord Morrigan will be back. If you smell this place, it won't be good."

Angol nodded: "Method, I've already thought of going out..."

(end of this chapter)