Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 1067: Morgheim

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Although Fafnir didn't say it explicitly, Angel understood that the disgusting smell she was talking about should be referring to the demons who were secretly watching.

"I can bear it. It took almost three hours before I came to the door." Angel narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't move.

There was a sound from downstairs. Obviously, the guests had entered the door, but Angel was still thinking about the old god.

It was not until the crisp sound of the wind chimes came from the yard to the attic that Angel went downstairs leisurely.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately felt a few eyes full of strong purpose swept over. When he walked outside the courtyard and talked to Canaan about the accounting issue, Angel also glanced in the direction that he had cast his gaze to before.

In fact, his knowledge of demons is not comprehensive, and many of the demons' appearances are very strange. He can't recognize the specific demons inside, but from the perspective of momentum, none of them are lower than middle-level demons.

However, it is not completely unfamiliar, and there are exceptions.

There is a demon in it. When Angel saw it for the first time, a name immediately reflected in his mind.

It was a thin, white-skinned demon. Among the demons, it was petite in size, without wings, and its tail was a popular pigtail. Such a weak-looking demon, but no demons dared to approach it. It sat alone in the shade of a tree mother in the yard, looking quite comfortable.

"Morgheim." Angel slowly spit out a name in his heart.

This name, in the Frost Moon Alliance... or, in the entire wizarding world, is a name that is daunting enough to say.

The reason why it is so famous is that Morgheim once fought a protracted and recorded shocking battle with Munch, who is recognized as the strongest wizard in the Southern Region.

In that battle, Munch won and Morgheim ran away.

Being able to fight against Monkey for a few days, and finally escape even if he loses, shows the strength of Morgheim.

The reason why Angel recognized it at first sight was because Morgheim's appearance had long been published in Frost Moon's magazine, and when Morgheim escaped, he also paid the price for his left eye.

This is not to say that Morgheim lost his left eye. If he simply lost his left eye, there are 10,000 ways for Morgheim to recover. Its left eye is missing because its left eye was completely sealed by Munch.

Angel can clearly see that the position of Morgheim's left eye under the tree is exactly in the center of a hexagram pattern, and there are tadpole-like patterns moving on the hexagram. This is a typical sealing technique.

"The owner, the owner?" Canaan called out several times before he woke Angel up from his thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

Canaan took out a bag and shook it: "The money has been collected, and it is paid with demon gold coins."

Angel nodded suddenly: "Understood, then prepare to start the experience tour."

Angel took a deep breath, forcibly shifted his thoughts, with a calm expression on his face, and said to everyone: "The experience journey is about to start, please relax your heart, don't resist... Finally, I hope you cherish this A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the journey is only once, and it will never come again.”

When the rhythm of the ocean rhythm covers all the demons, some directly enter the illusion, and some enter after checking for safety, such as those demons who are "full of disgusting smell" in Fafnir's mouth.

Angel noticed that Morgheim did not resist when the ocean rhythm covered himself, and directly entered the rhythm. However, its sealed left eye was still open. Still moving.

It even glanced at Angel in its left eye.

It's like, its left eye has been separated into two consciousnesses from itself.

Angel turned his head, and instead of looking at Morganheim, he walked to Fafner. As soon as he entered Fafnir's body, he felt a breeze that blew away the filth from his body, and those eyes that peeped at him from a distance or in the dark disappeared at this moment.

"You seem to be very interested in that pig devil." Fafnir opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Morgheim, which happened to be right in line with its wiggly left eye. However, it was different from when he looked at Angel before. When Morgheim's left eye met Fafner, he was startled. After turning around, he lowered his eyelids and pretended to be okay. .

Is it really a pig devil

Human wizards have been speculating about what type of demon Morgheim is, but there is no conclusion. The well-known answer is: pig devil. However, Morganheim and other pig devils have obvious differences. For example, the complexion is white, there are no long horns, and the body is very slender.

Unexpectedly, I got confirmation from Fafner that Morgheim is really a pig demon.

"Morgheim, it is very famous among humans." Angle paused: "Its left eye is the trace left by humans."

"Oh, is that right?" Fafnir was also a little surprised. She didn't pay attention to the pig demon before, and only regarded it as an ordinary guest. Unexpectedly, what Angel cared about most was not those who spied on him secretly, but this A humble pig man.

Fafnir looked at Morgheim carefully, and suddenly, the corners of her lips evoked a hint of interest: "It's really interesting."

Angel also turned his head and found that Morgheim's left eye was opened again, and he was staring at Canaan.

Not knowing what was going on, Canaan showed a dumbfounded expression, then shook his head at Morgheim's left eye, and walked aside.

This batch of experience tours ended quickly without any visions.

But Angel found that the expressions of those demons showed strange expressions one after another, as if they had thought of something, and each left the store.

"I thought there would be another fight." Angel muttered, so many demons left so silently

Fafnir snorted coldly, with an extremely arrogant expression, as if to say: With me here, who would dare to do it? !

After all the guests left, Angel called Canaan and asked what happened between it and Morgheim.

"That guest." Canaan suddenly laughed: "It's quite interesting, its left eye pupil can change like ink, it just used the pupil to change the handwriting constantly, or devil language."

"What does it transform into?" Angel asked.

"I didn't look closely, it seemed to say something was dug out..."

Fafnir's voice interjected at this time: "The line of demon words is: Gouge out your eyes."

At this time, Canaan also suddenly realized: "Yes, it seems that I want to help it goug out its left eye. It is obvious that it has entered the experience journey, and I don't know why, but the left eye can still express meaning, quite interesting."

Gouging eyes? Angel had some doubts in his heart. It seemed that his left eye was really born with consciousness alone

At the same time, a mighty black shadow flew in the sky outside the Duoguang Mountains.

It's like an overwhelming black cloud, pressing down the dark mountain range into a bleak.

If you look closely, you will find that the black shadow is not a cloud at all, but a huge floating ice surrounded by gray fog. This floating ice is a platform with nearly a hundred figures standing on it.

Among them, the figure standing at the front was wearing a pure white frosted robe, and there were crescent moon marks on the front and back of the large robe. His face was covered by a layer of silver mask, which was one piece with the Frost Moon Silver Crown he wore, complex and gorgeous.

He is Meng Qi, the leader of the Frost Moon Alliance, and a man standing at the top of the wizarding world in the Southern Region.

Sinaifa is standing beside Munch at this time. The curse in her has been lifted by His Excellency Munch in the past two days. The contradictory energy makes her whole person like an unattainable iceberg and a blazing sun. A flame below.

Sinaifa watched the mountains in the distance get closer and closer, the undulating lines penetrated into the dark sky, and behind the endless mountains was their end point.

"Your Excellency Monchi, how is Rasudran's current situation?" Sneifer asked.

Munch was silent for a moment, and through the silver mask, his eyes seemed to see the boundless distance.

After a while, Meng Qi said, "The goal hasn't come yet."

Sinai did the math, the time should be enough before the goal was reached.

"However, it's a bit strange that although the goal has not been reached, the atmosphere in Rasudran has begun to be a little weird." Monkey said suspiciously. The information he got told him that Rasudran's situation was different from before.

Munch's words aroused the attention of nearby wizards, and everyone, including Samantha, Kanter, and Sanders, looked at Munch.

"I stayed in La Sudran's eyes, and I am in the central vortex at the moment." Munch carefully analyzed the information: "The energy is impetuous, the abyss is awakened... and a mysterious shop located in the depths of the rumors."

The information that Munch got was actually fragments, and when he analyzed it himself, he was still confused.

The energy is impetuous, probably understandable.

Abyss Awakening, many wizards may not know this, but Monkey has been walking in the inner layer for years, and there are also times when he entered the Devil's City with a hidden identity, so he is no stranger to Abyss Awakening.

Munch simply told the wizards the meaning of the abyss awakening.

"That is to say, once the abyss is awakened, the road to the lord will be smooth? Isn't this equal to our legendary rank!" A wizard exclaimed.

"It's not the case. The Awakening of the Abyss has given the demon the ability to break through the boundaries. It just means that it has the potential to become a lord. It's not certain what the future will be like." Meng Qi said.

"That is to say, it is similar to the mark of a time thief? Moreover, it is not as strong as the mark of a time thief." The mark of a time thief means that you have the potential to step on the truth. The so-called truth is a concept, or it is The idea pursued by wizards. In the depths of eternity, in the clouds that never fall.

The potential of truth, compared to the potential of a small lord, is obviously much more powerful than the mark of a time thief.

When it comes to the mark of the time thief, a wizard suddenly said: "I remember that Lord Mirage and Lord Monchi were marked by the time thief?"

Everyone's eyes were immediately locked on Sanders and Munch.

Sanders, however, was expressionless and unmoved. But Munch, who was standing on the other side, frowned deeply behind the mask.