Above the star pool, in the observation pavilion.
"White Old Man" Wallace, who was all white from his coat to his beard, raised his head to look at the sky.
In the distance, several wizards headed by Duncan and Ferro are driving away the gray-black fog that separates and demarcates the sky.
"Another round of living thread erupted, and it carried a large number of parasites." Wallace sighed: "I don't know how many similar diseases and insects there are in the ruins, and whether they will affect him."
Wallace didn't say his name, but everyone in the observation booth knew that the "he" mentioned in the words was Angel.
"No, Sanders said that the living thread infected by the living creature and the parasite released by the phantom dragonfly have no effect on Angel." Grinding the tea powder, when the tea pestle was put back in place, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at the sky.
However, what she saw was not the fog in the sky, but the far end of the dark sky.
"The morning star has already appeared. When it cuts through the curtain of night, it will be more than three days before the ruins of Angel's fall." Although Granny Tiejia refuted Wallace's words, her heart was actually for Angel. Whether it is safe or not, I still don't have much confidence.
"If there really was a way to get out, he should have come out long ago. It's impossible to stay in the ruins forever... Pain!" The gray-haired old man Nis, halfway through speaking, glared fiercely and knelt on the ground to help The soul slave who pressed his feet, "Don't you know that your hands are gentler? Stop pressing, go and pour me some tea."
He kicked the Soul Servant, then continued to turn his head nonchalantly and said, "It's been three days, is he really still alive?"
The question of Nice is also the question in the minds of others.
They didn't want to face the news of Angel's death, but it's been three days since Angel was in the ruins. Does Angel still have a chance to survive
"Lord Rhine, what do you think, we can't wait all the time, right?" Wallace turned to look at Rhine, who was sitting beside him with his eyes closed.
Rhine raised his eyes, and a silent force spread instantly, and the air was inexplicably solemn.
This is Rhine's innate ability as a Silent Warlock, but Rhine has always been restrained in the past, and has actively closed the silence field every time. But now, Rhine has ignored this, and it can be seen that his heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.
Rhine did not reply immediately, but glanced at Sanders, who was sleeping with his eyes closed behind the observation booth.
"Since Sanders said there is a way to contact Angel, let's wait." Rhine said lightly.
Wallace also looked at Sanders and rubbed his temples: "This guy is asleep again. I'll say that his so-called contact information was carried out in a dream. Ask him and he still doesn't admit it."
"However, Angel also contacted Sanders on the first day, and there has been no news for the past two days. I think it is already very hanging."
Wallace had said something similar before, and it wasn't a bad rant, just a sigh of relief, but there would have been people who objected at that time; but after he finished speaking this time, no one refuted him.
Even if everyone could break through the silent force field created by Rhine, they did not do so. Following the dignified air, they remained silent for a long time.
This silence with invisible pressure lasted until the moment Sanders opened his eyes.
"Is there news from Angel?" Rhine immediately sensed the change in Sanders' breath, and immediately turned to ask.
Sanders shook his head: "He didn't interrogate me."
Disappointment flashed in Rhine's eyes.
"Subpoena? How did you communicate? How can you subpoena in your dreams?" Wallace looked at Sanders suspiciously and asked the same question for three consecutive days.
And Sanders also made the same reaction: he didn't look at Wallace at all, didn't pay attention at all, as if he didn't hear it.
Wallace looked expectantly at the others around him, hoping they would also help. However, what everyone cares most about now is Angel's safety. As for how their master and apprentice communicated, although they are also curious, since Sanders is unwilling to say, they still maintain respect and do not continue to ask.
"It's been three days. If he's really okay, he should send you a message back. Since there's been no message, maybe something really happened." Niss sighed.
This time, even Sanders didn't directly refute, because what Nice said had some truth. If Angel really found a gap, even if he didn't talk to him directly in the Wilderness of Dreams, he should leave one with Frode. word of mouth. But so far, Angel has not made any movement.
Having said that, I really want to say that Angel is dead. Sanders still doesn't believe it.
Because the core powers of the Wilderness of Dreams are in Angel's hands, if he really dies, even if the Wilderness of Dreams does not collapse, there will be a series of turbulence within it due to the disappearance of powers, but now the Wilderness of Dreams is safe and sound , which actually means that Angel should still be alive.
But being alive doesn't mean that Angel's situation is good.
It is possible that Angel fell into a coma, or it is possible that Angel was seriously injured, otherwise there is no reason to keep in touch.
Rhine also saw the hesitation flashing in Sanders' eyes, he thought about it, and said, "Since he still has no news, then I'd better go in."
Everyone was silent for a moment, and no one objected.
Because the people present were probably the ones who were able to leave smoothly after Rhine entered the ruins.
"It should have been done a long time ago, and it's still three days late." Wallace stabbed Sanders when he found the opportunity.
Even though Wallace disliked Sanders in every possible way, he did not stop Rhine, because he also knew the value of Angel well, and Rhine could also take advantage of the situation to inquire about the specific situation inside the ruins.
Sanders didn't say anything, and nodded to Rhine: "I can go in too."
Rhine shook his head: "No, you stay outside. If I go in this time, it is very likely that the monsters inside will resist, and there may be a wave of magic, and you will need to guard outside."
Rhine paused, then looked at Granny Tiejia: "I'll leave it to you here."
Granny Tiejia nodded lightly: "I'm here, you have to be more careful when you enter the ruins."
Rhine nodded and didn't say anything, turned into a black shadow and galloped towards the center of the star pool.
The crowd silently bid farewell to Rhine with a staring ceremony.
However, just as Rhine was about to escape into the passage in the center of the Star Pond, something unexpected happened.
A faint light escaped from the passage under the pool.
"There is an accident in the passage!" The news jumped out of everyone's mind at the first time, because they had experienced this situation. When a creature in the passage was about to come out, due to the fluctuation of space, light of energy would be produced.
Now that the live thread has just emerged, the light shining this time is basically impossible to be a live thread.
If it is not a live thread, then the biggest possibility is the monsters in the ruins!
Thinking of this, everyone didn't care about the others, leaving only the people who manipulated the barrier of the observation pavilion, and all the others flew towards the center of the Xingchi...