Since Sanders cut off that side of the beautiful nightmare realm, it melted into Angel's body.
He has been in a strange state.
Before Angel suffered the nightmare, Sanders told him that he would fall into various psychedelic and false illusions. These illusions may be the things he desires most in his heart. He must not indulge in them, otherwise he may never wake up. .
However, the illusion that Sanders reminded earnestly did not appear.
He just fell into a very shallow sub-coma. He could hear all the sounds from the outside world, but he couldn't wake up.
He heard Sanders say... Felicia went to the Shining Realm, maybe Greya wasn't dead. Although he didn't know what the turning point was between these two events, it was undoubtedly good news.
He also heard Flora speak ill of him behind his back.
He also heard that Sanders was bidding for the Eyeless Man, but unfortunately he didn't take it in the end, and was taken first by Lord Red Lotus.
Angel heard a lot of things from the outside world, but he still couldn't move.
At a certain point in time, Angel suddenly felt uncomfortable, blood flow accelerated, and his mental power was severely depleted.
Especially near the butterfly bone on the back, sometimes the fire is burning and sometimes itching is unbearable.
Under such circumstances, Angel couldn't care about what the outside world was saying, and focused all his attention on the peculiar reaction of his body.
Angel curled up his mind in the thinking space. Then wait silently, waiting for a certain illusion to come, waiting for him to be pulled into a real illusion, waiting for him to break out of the illusion and inherit the new nightmare.
However, until the Miraculous Nightmare Realm merged into his body, the "illusion that he was waiting for" still did not come.
Apart from the constant itching and pain in the butterfly bone in his back, he didn't feel anything else.
"Today's auction ends here!"
When the Meili Nightmare Realm was completely integrated, Angel only came out of the crisis preparations. Just in time, Twilight's voice came into his ears.
Angel heard the sound of Twilight's hammer when finalizing the last lot: is it finished? What's the last lot? Hope it is a weapon to restrain the undead.
Angel still couldn't wake up, and was still in that half-awake, half-dream state.
He heard Sanders talking to Twilight, as if they were trading something. Later, a rough male voice had a lively conversation with Sanders, inviting him to drink somewhere... Then, Angel found himself entering a quiet and empty place.
He heard the roar of birds and beasts.
He smelled the grass and flowers.
He felt a tremor deep in his soul.
Angel was very excited, all the signs... Could it be that the long-awaited illusion finally came to visit
But in the end, Angel was disappointed, and "Illusion" still did not punish him.
…
I don't know how long it took, Angel stretched and sat up with a sullen face.
As soon as Fu opened his eyes, Angel felt something different.
He was lying on a stone bed, surrounded by woods fragrant with birds and flowers. There are bookshelves beside the stone bed, desk cases, and a pile of messy items.
"The desk and bookshelf in the open air? Is there something wrong? Are you not afraid of the wind and rain?" Angel muttered, walking towards the desk.
There is a stack of text on the desk, and the top one is a letter. The envelope has been opened, and the white letterhead is put aside.
"Your Excellency Monkey has arrived at xxx, invite the magic devil to xxx..."
There are several special symbols, which Angel did not decipher. Magic power is wrapped around them, which is a kind of cipher text.
Angel stretched out his mental tentacles, felt the magic lines on the text of the password, and began to analyze the password according to the lines on it.
But before Angel could parse the password, the environment in front of him suddenly changed drastically.
He appeared… several hundred meters in mid-air.
However, he did not fall, but was held by the collar of the back of his neck, like a cub held by a mother cat, with flabby limbs and dull eyes.
And the "mother cat" holding him - Angel slowly turned his head, faced a handsome but expressionless cold face, and smiled embarrassingly:
"Teacher... Tutor."
It was Sanders who was carrying him.
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "You woke up quite early."
He didn't ask Angel if the fusion was successful, because just the peculiar aura from Angel's body showed everything.
Angel turned his head and looked around, then looked under his feet.
Time: night.
Location: Appears to be above the Twilight Well.
Angel had a flattering smile: "Teacher, how long have I been in a coma? Was I in... your witchcraft garden just now?"
Sanders gave a "yes".
"You've only been in a coma for three hours, and I'm going back to the Savage Cave now." Sandston paused: "Since you're awake, you can go back by yourself."
After that, Sanders let go of his hand and waved to Angel with a smile in the air.
"Wait... Tutor! Ah! Help, I can't fly yet!"
Angel originally wanted to ask Sanders something about the auction, about Greya, and about Nightmare. But Sanders didn't give him a chance to speak at all. After leaving him, he turned and left. The figure soon merged into the dark night sky and disappeared.
Angel fell from a height of hundreds of meters with a mood of wanting to cry without tears.
"Hey... I just saved the world, but I did this to me." Angel muttered aggrievedly.
Originally, Sanders was hidden by the side. If Angel was really in danger, he wouldn't mind extending a helping hand. But when he heard Angel muttering to himself, the blue veins on Sanders' forehead jumped suddenly, cursed "you deserve to die", and then turned and left without hesitation.
After passing through the troposphere, the rate of fall begins to increase rapidly.
Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, Angel's complexion did not change much.
He didn't really learn to fly, but at least he had the experience of falling from high altitudes twice, although one of them was in a sound illusion constructed by Sanders. But it doesn't matter. After experiencing these two near-death experiences, Angel already has a perfect self-help method for falling from high altitude.
A few meters from the ground, a wind tornado.
With the strength of the upward thrust, Angel easily completed a mid-air rotation and landed steadily.
Angel was a little smug for a moment after he landed, and then began to fumble up and down. His bone card has been put back by Sanders, and the balance on the card is as expected, only three digits are left.
There is an extra space soft bag in the pocket, and after a little bit of feeling, everything he bought at the auction is packed in it.
Toby was still curled up in his chest pocket, and judging from his physical signs, it was not a big problem.
Angel gently touched Toby's feathers, with a smile of the rest of his life on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "You can't be so impulsive in the future..."
After a long while, Angel returned to the Deep Twilight Well.
The wizard market in the night is more lively than in the daytime.
Because of his "heroic and heroic appearance" at the auction today, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Angel pulled up his collar to cover half of his face, and then walked reluctantly towards the stagnation point of the Savage Cave.
…
When Angel opened the door, the living room was brightly lit. David and Prome are sitting in the living room with serious expressions.
The sound of Angel entering the door caught David's attention.
He turned around and saw Angel. His eyes immediately burst into joy: "Angol! That's great, you're fine!"
"How did you escape?"
"Angol, why did you rush out? Lord Twilight's eyes were so scary, I almost thought I would never see you again."
As soon as David saw Angel, he started to nagging. Angel did not feel bored, but felt a little warmth in his heart.
David babbled for a long time, and suddenly showed a hint of guilt: "Anger, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Toby... Toby is gone... Maybe he was taken away by Lord Twilight."
Angel looked confused, wasn't Toby in his pocket? Why was Twilight taken away again
At this time, Promi sighed slightly: "Let me tell you. At that time, David brought Toby out of the white fog to give me treatment. I just stopped Toby's blood and was shocked by the terrifying pressure. Dizzy. By the time we woke up, Toby was gone."
Promi looked ashamed and bowed his head to apologize to Angel.
It was only then that Angel remembered that after he closed the passage between the two realms, all the wizard apprentices in the beautiful nightmare realm fainted, including Prome and David. At that time, he was worried about Toby's injury. After finding Toby from the unconscious David, he ran to ask Sanders for help.
I originally thought to wake them up later, but then I forgot about it.
Angel waved to them slightly embarrassedly: "No need to apologize, thank you for helping me today... Also, Toby wasn't actually taken away by Twilight, it's still sleeping in my pocket."
Angel skipped the Nightmare Realm and told the story of their comatose birth.
"... Later, when the Eyeless Man was auctioned, I also fell into a coma. I didn't even know what the last lot was. I woke up not long ago."
"Toby is fine." David breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly realized: "I didn't expect that it was Lord Sanders who saved you, no wonder Lord Red Lotus called Lord Sanders at the auction, so he was Box 19. lord!"
"Anyway, you'll be fine." Promi didn't ask too much about the eyeless man, but said softly with a hint of emotion.
Angel also had a lot of emotions. He looked at Prome: "Master, my promise will definitely count. When I return to the Savage Cave, I will start trying to depict the prelude to death. If there is no accident, it should be completed."
Prome didn't really believe that Angel could portray the Prelude to Death, but he didn't show any doubts, just nodded with a kind smile: "It doesn't matter if it's not depicted, I'm going to visit the Sky Machine City in a few days. Look. There must be."
Enchanting the magic energy array is obviously not something that a junior alchemist apprentice can do. It's normal for Prome not to believe him, but Angel doesn't care about it. Anyone can talk big, and in the end, he has to rely on the finished product.
For Prome, Angel is exchanging interests, so what he has to make is a promise.
As for David, Angel didn't say anything to thank him, just patted him on the shoulder, but he kept this feeling firmly in his heart.
Thanks for the topic, just like this. It was rare to gather together, and through the warm flames of the fireplace, they simply chatted about something off topic.