Angel nodded to Nuka: "I will consider it."
After that, he walked out of the hall with Gentleman Boiling.
When they were about to pass through the corridor and out of the castle gate, a faint song came from behind.
Angel paused for a while, did not look back, and continued to walk forward with the Dalmatians in his arms. On the contrary, the gentleman beside him looked back a little surprised: "It's Mi Jin Niang who is singing."
Gentleman Boi stretched out his hand and touched his non-existent chin: "It's obviously a song of praise for the moonlight, but it's a song of repentance to the moon. I've always heard that Mi Jinniang is usually very shy, who cares about her more. At a glance, she can't wait to run back to the painting in shame, only when she sings can she fully express her thoughts."
Gentleman Boiling turned to look at Angel: "Lord Sharapova, is Mi Jin Niang repenting to you?"
Angel's expression did not change in the slightest, and he shook his head: "Perhaps, she is just repenting to herself."
With the long and quiet song, Angel and Gentleman Boiling left the castle. After coming to the outside of the castle, Angel deliberately slowed down the pace by one step and let Gentleman Boiling lead the way, because he was still confused about the terrain here.
Angel followed Gentleman Boiling all the way. Gentleman Boiling kept talking about topics that were illogical and difficult to follow. Angel would occasionally respond, but most of them were silent.
It was not until they reached the top of the highest tower of the castle that the Boiling Gentleman stopped talking.
Angel looked around, and on the top of this not-so-flat tower, there was a circular chimney that protruded like a funnel.
Angel still remembered that Bee Blair had said before that the only way to leave Doling Garden was the chimney of Mijinniang Castle. Come to think of it, this is it
However, if this is the exit to leave, Angel doesn't understand, why did the gentleman suddenly stand still
After a long while, without the gentleman boiling, Angel saw the answer with his own eyes.
I saw the sky in the distance, and suddenly there was a gray fog.
These mists are very strange, they are like a trend, and the inside is constantly surging; they are like black clouds, which are rapidly attacking their location with rolling pressure.
As the mist quickly approached, Angel felt the familiar breath in the mist.
There are living threads in the mist.
Angel's brows wrinkled high, he would not be wrong, these fogs, like the fog shrouded in the sky above the outer star pool, are composed of a large number of living threads and parasites.
Although it has little effect on formal wizards, apprentices and mortals have almost no resistance when encountering living threads.
The presence of the living thread here means that the living thread was also cultivated in Doling Garden
His guess before that might be correct. The "phantom performance" in Blair Bee's mouth might be the source of the live thread
When Angel was thinking about this, the gentleman Boi said, "It's the spore of the illusion."
Truly a fantasy.
Angel's expression did not change, and he asked unintentionally: "Is the illusion also cultivated by Minister Nuka?"
Gentleman Boiling shook his head and said, "No, phantom performance is madly cultivated."
A fantasy nurtured by the Book of Madness? When Angel was about to continue asking about the illusion, the chimney in front of them suddenly shook, and a pair of funny round eyes and a mouth that was disproportionately large appeared on the chimney.
"Respected Lord Sharapova, are you interested in the phantasm bred by madness?" Mad's voice came from the mouth on the chimney: "I can present the phantasm to Lord Sharapova."
As he spoke, the mouth of the chimney was wide open, and a pink tongue stuck out from the mouth. At this moment, a small mushroom with an umbrella cap much larger than the umbrella handle appeared on the tongue.
The corner of Angel's mouth twitched, and he picked up the red and blue mushroom from his tongue full of saliva with disgust.
"Is this a fantasy?"
"Yes, this is Huan Yan's larvae. The way to nurture it is very simple. It will naturally mature if you water it with the breath of the Nightmare Realm. If there is a pink princess, the speed of ripening can be accelerated, but after using a pink princess, the magic The hyphae of the acting can no longer reproduce alone." Mad seems to see Angel's interest in the acting, and he muttered, telling his experience of cultivating the acting.
Angel didn't listen carefully. Compared with the cultivation experience that Crazy said, Angel wanted to know whether he could develop a way to make the living thread disappear once and for all through the illusion of the body.
Naturally, Angel couldn't inquire about Madness, so he could only wait for a chance to study after leaving.
"...Actually, the phantom performances that I have cultivated today are not what I want. I am now cultivating better phantom performances."
Angel raised his eyebrows: "Are you unwilling to be replaced by Miying?"
Mad: "Of course not. I have been researching the cultivation of phantom performances very early. phantom performances are very important to me."
Angel could see that when he uttered these words madly, there was an incomprehensible daze in his eyes.
"Actually, I don't know what it means, but my intuition tells me to do it." He sighed wildly: "Lord Nuka said, maybe it's because the creator's obsession remains in my body."
The so-called ontology is "Crazy Wood's Cultivation Log". As for the creator of the ontology, it is naturally the so-called "Crazy Wood".
Angel had asked about the identity of "Crazy Wood" before, but it seemed that Madness didn't know who Crazy Wood was.
"I used to use the spiritual hypnosis power of Mijinniang to deeply probe into my body. Lord Nuka is right. I did perceive some remaining obsessions." A daze flashed in the crazy eyes: "I can vaguely feel that the creator of my ontology seems to have an obsession with cultivating mushrooms similar to phantoms."
"This obsession is interesting." Angel thought to himself, maybe "Crazy Wood" is an existence with a crazy interest in mushroom cultivation, just like the mushroom witch Regina.
"The reason why he wants to cultivate phantom performances seems to be to cultivate mushrooms that will give him the ability to perform."
"Let him perform a perfect performance."
Angel was stunned. It is no wonder that people infected by the living thread have appeared in various role-playing. It turns out that the cultivation of phantom performance is not aimed at human beings, but a tool to assist creators and perform performances
But the perfect performance? Why does it sound a little familiar.
"At present, the effect of fantasy performances cannot reach the height that the creators want, so I have been researching how to cultivate better fantasy performances."
"Why do you have to complete this obsession, just because he is your creator?"
Crazy shook his head, his eyes flashed fiercely: "I can perceive that he should not be dead. Only after completing the creator's obsession, I may be able to know his true identity, and then have the opportunity to... kill him. ."