Main Text Volume Chapter 288 Blockage

Angel was stunned and stared blankly at the situation in front of him.

The test is over.

The Beautiful Nightmare Realm did not merge with the Blank Fantasy Realm as he expected, but... unexpected situations also occurred.

A teacup floating in the air and playing the piano was dragged out of the Meili Hall by Angel.

When the little guy found that he had changed his position and there were no other companions around him, the unpleasant piano music he was playing became even more unpleasant now. The substantive notes also became as if they were being cut by a chainsaw, full of teeth.

"Stop!"

Upon hearing Angel's voice, the teacup playing the piano turned its "head" in a "humane" manner and pointed the cup with a heart at Angel.

When Angel appeared in the teacup, his nervousness began to fade away, and he shouted in a childish voice: "Sawa!"

Then he went straight to Angel and surrounded him.

The unpleasant squeaky sound of the piano is already uncomfortable to listen to from a distance. It was even worse up close, and Angel's ears couldn't stand it at all. He suppressed the ringing in his ears and dragged the tea cup from the blank illusion back to the beautiful nightmare.

After it was completely quiet, Angel rubbed his chin and thought about the doorway.

Although the effects of the Nightmare Realm cannot be tested for the time being, this teacup band can take advantage of it. Angel remembered that these teacup bands seemed to be immune to all attacks and could rebound, even attacks from wizards. If used well, it will be a powerful weapon that combines defense and lethality! In fact, even the wizard may fight back!

However, it still needs to be verified whether it is what he thought.

Two hours later, Angel left the room with regret.

Big killer? Forget it, nothing in the world is that cheap. It took him more than two hours to conduct detailed tests, not only testing the various data of the teacup band, but also testing the brick soldiers.

The result was not as expected.

Just like every visitor from another world, under the firm rules of the wizarding world and the shock of the world's will, his own strength is at a loss.

Perhaps Angel cut off the passage between the Nightmare Realm and the Nightmare Realm. The new world they came to had different laws and rules. All the abilities of the Teacup Band and the Brick Soldiers were greatly weakened.

Teacup can still avoid damage, but it can only avoid damage caused by the power of O-level magic, not slightly more powerful ones. At least Angor's mechanical crossbow and teacup are not immune to damage. Therefore, Angel also broke the handle of a teacup... Although the teacup didn't respond, Angel felt guilty.

As for rebounding, it can still rebound. The small golden arrows he shoots with the machine-wrist crossbow can rebound back. However, Angel did not dare to continue testing, so he had no way of knowing what the upper limit of the rebound would be. Angel estimated that he could only rebound to the level of one or two tricks at most.

As for the brick soldier, the damage-resistance ability is a little higher than that of the teacup, because it can absorb part of the power into the weapon. But overall, like the Teacup Band, it can only be regarded as tasteless.

Angel wanted to rely on these monsters as a big killer, but there was no other way.

David had already bought the tickets and returned. Angel took the tickets and said goodbye to them: "I have to leave first. See you on the airship later."

Angel was embarrassed to say that he was actually going to see "So You Think You Can Dance". It would be too damaging to his image.

When he went out, in order to prevent others from recognizing him, Angel not only wore a large hooded blouse, but also a mask, and hurried to the exit of the market with his head buried.

But before leaving the wizard market, he was stopped.

The one who comes is not good.

This time, it was Twilight who took action in person, standing quietly in front of Angel with a gloomy expression and not saying a word.

Angel's expression suddenly changed, and he was suppressed by Twilight's terrifying wizard-level power and was unable to move.

Angel was anxious and just as he was thinking about a way to escape, Flora appeared and inserted herself directly between Twilight and Angel. Flora secretly gave Angel a thumbs up, then pushed him aside and said to Twilight: "I said, if you want to take action against Angel, I will accompany you."

As she spoke, Flora winked at Angel and told him to leave quickly.

Angel didn't know why Flora suddenly came to save him. She was not so easy to talk to at the auction house. Although he had doubts in his heart, Angel knew very well that he would never be able to compete with Twilight now unless he opened the nightmare world passage again.

But after the lesson at the auction house, will Twilight give him time to complete the entire process this time? Obviously impossible.

Therefore, after measuring the difference in strength, Angel consciously stepped aside, and then quickly ran towards the white wall.

Just as Twilight was about to intercept, Flora intercepted her. A winding stream of blood overflowed from Flora's body: "Hehe, I haven't seen blood for a long time. Twilight, are you sure you want to fight me?"

Although the two have not yet entered into true knowledge, Twilight possesses the only mysterious item in the Dark Demonic Kingdom: Flora's Tears, while Flora possesses the Blood-red Nightmare Realm. It is not certain who will win in a fight.

"You can't protect him forever. Just wait and see." Twilight finally gave up, threw up his sleeves and left.

Flora spat behind her and said in a volume that Twilight could hear: "I have no intention of protecting him for the rest of my life. If my mentor hadn't asked me to watch, I wouldn't have bothered to care."

Twilight heard what Flora meant. If Sanders didn't allow her to do so, she wouldn't care about Angel's life or death. And if she forcibly killed Angel at this time, it would inevitably cause Sanders to rebound.

Flora was actually warning her in disguise.

Twilight had to take this warning to heart. Because she knew very well that the entire Twilight Auction House might not be able to withstand the anger of Sanders alone.

Twilight clenched her fists. Not being able to kill him at this time didn't mean that she would let go of this hatred.

"Angel, right? I don't believe you will stay under Sanders' wings for the rest of your life." Twilight said hatefully in her heart.

...

Angel passed through the white wall and returned to Night Demon City from the Wizard Market.

After returning to Night Demon City, Angel just gasped and found a secluded corner to calm his body with all kinds of hormones.

The power of the real wizard was too terrifying. Angel curled up in the corner for nearly half an hour before his heart rate slowly returned to normal.

"Too weak is the original sin." Angel leaned against the wall, buried his head between his legs, and whispered to himself.

Facing Twilight, he didn't even have the mind to fight back, because he knew that no matter how he resisted, he couldn't cross that unreachable wall.

He couldn't even beat a third-level wizard apprentice now. Not to mention a formal wizard?

When can he really take control of his life? Angel closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Angel heard the noise coming from the Meixiang Grand Theater that he slowly stood up and staggered away.

When Angel came to the Meixiang Grand Theater, he looked at the lights and the traffic around him, and then he put down his worries.

People who came to see "Feast Dance Charm" basically joined in pairs, with tacit smiles. Everyone was dressed in formal attire, as if they were really going to a ball.

In such a comparison, Angel's hooded sweater was a bit surprising. Frequently causing others to look on.

Angel impatiently pulled off his hood, wearing only a mask, and strode in.

Because Angel had a ticket, the waiter was dissatisfied with Angel's dress, but he did not stop him and let him walk into the inner court of the opera house.

Angel took off his outer blouse as he walked.

He was blocked twice in a row today, and the hood was obviously useless. Twilight wanted to find him, through tracking, magic divination or prediction, pheromone capture, etc. ... various means.

So, whether Angel covered his face or not, the result would be the same.

Angel thought to himself that after returning this time, he would look for the production drawings of wizard robes. He remembered that he seemed to have recorded relevant books, but he always thought that tailors were ladies' business, so he basically didn't pay much attention to it.

However, after this experience, Angel urgently hoped to make a wizard robe with high confidentiality, anti-reconnaissance, and anti-prediction, otherwise he would not be safe wherever he went.

Ingres's location is very remote, close to the theater's door and wall, and inconspicuous. To see the scene on the stage, you need good eyesight.

The opera has not yet been released, and various commotions have begun to appear in the theater. Not far away, there are people hugging and kissing. Three meters above Ingres' head is a box on the second floor. With his hearing, he can even hear the panting of **** inside.

Ingres originally came with the mood of "observation", but now he is a little blushing.

Fortunately, he brought a mask and fortunately came alone, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

At 7 o'clock, "Feast Dance Charm" officially began to perform. Ingres watched the performance with burning eyes, but soon he began to frown, and the frown became deeper and deeper. His expression changed from expectation at the beginning to excitement, then to daze, then to woodenness, and finally to disgust.

This is a story without ups and downs, simply telling the story of how the heroine deals with several men. There are some plots accompanied by applause for applause. Ingres's overall feeling is nothing but greasy and disgusting.

This is the story of a female stallion.

Halfway through the plot, Angel left directly.

The entire theater has become a ** party. If he doesn't leave, Angel feels that his three views will be shattered.

It was close to 8 o'clock. Angel stepped out of the theater hall and planned to go directly to the train station. There is still a distance from the train station to the airship terrace. In order to avoid missing the boarding time and to leave the right and wrong place as soon as possible, Angel chose to leave at the most ** time of the opera.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the Meixiang Grand Theater, Angel exhaled deeply.

Just when Angel was about to walk towards the train station in the night breeze, someone stopped him again.