"Lord Red Lotus, Lord Jingji." Angel did not expect that not only Lydia was here, but Lord Jingji was also here.
Lydia squeaked in response. Jing Ji looked at Angel with a smile, "Angol, have you made my custom fantasy?"
- Custom fantasy, theme: texture and sensuality.
Although after passing through the Meixiang Grand Theater, Angel probably knew what Jing Ji wanted, but at present he didn't have much thought, so he could only shake his head apologetically to Jing Ji.
Jing Ji didn't rush, just smiled: "Don't worry, as long as you do to my satisfaction, even if you do it for ten or eight years, I can accept it. However, if I am not satisfied and it takes a long time, then … Ha ha."
Lydia gently pushed the mirror Ji: "Customized fantasy? What is this?"
Jing Ji originally planned to show off in front of Lydia, but she didn't find a topic to talk about before, and finally Lydia took the initiative to ask, Jing Ji planned to carefully consider her words, and then confided to Lydia in a "casual" tone.
But before Jing Ji spoke, she heard the tree spirit say: "Everyone is here, aren't you concerned about the twilight situation? I'll contact Sanders now, and let Sanders talk to you."
Hearing what the tree spirit said, Jing Ji's original intention to show off was gone. Things over at dusk were more important than her thoughts.
The tree spirit took out a scattered maple leaf, closed his eyes and silently contacted Sanders thousands of miles away.
Angel walked to Goode and asked in a low voice.
Good was comforting Whibiton, and when he saw Angel coming, he whispered: "It was the Lord who sent a message to me, and asked Master Pat to rush to the Twilight Well. I went to the young master's house before, but I did not find the young master. I came here to look for the help of Lord Shuling."
The mentor sent him to the Twilight Well? Could it be to urge him to repay the debt of 100,000 magic crystals? This was Angel's first reaction after hearing it.
Goode paused for a while, then said again: "Lord Red Lotus came before, saying that something happened to Night Demon City and became a ghost, and many people have mutated... Even Whipton's biological father..."
Angel's previous news hadn't been digested yet, and the information that Gu Dexin said made him even more confused. Did something happen to Night Magic City? demon? Mutations
What does this news have to do with Sanders sending him to the Twilight Well
Angel directly asked the doubts in his heart, and Good shook his head: "I don't know, there shouldn't be any connection, right?"
When Angel was wondering, the tree spirit suddenly said: "Strange, the energy consumed has tripled, and Twilight seems to really have something incredible."
The tree spirit turned to the crowd and said, "We've got in touch, but... The situation on Sanders' side doesn't seem optimistic."
"The instructor is injured?" Angel asked suspiciously.
Looking at everyone's burning eyes, the tree spirit shook his head: "He's all right... Just, alas, see for yourself."
After all, the tree spirit released the real-time picture.
In a dark and secret room that looked like a conference hall, Sanders sat on one side with a solemn expression. Opposite him was Da Devia. The two faced each other silently, as if thinking about something. Behind them, there was a group of people lying in disorder, looking carefully, they were all wizards from the three major families of Twilight.
"Although these wizards are in a coma, they are all dressed in colorful clothes, like clowns, exactly like the mutated people in Night Magic City." Lydia looked solemn, "As expected, even the official wizards can't stop them. parasitic."
"Lord Shuling." It was Dedvia who spoke. He looked pale and tired, and even his voice was hoarse.
When the dryad was synchronizing the twilight picture, it also synchronized the picture of the hall of the dryad to the opposite side.
After Dai Devia finished speaking, his eyes slightly moved away from the tree spirit, and finally he looked at Angel who was standing beside Goode with a complicated expression.
"Dadevia, what happened over there?" the tree spirit asked.
"The wizards behind you were also parasitized?" Lydia also spoke at the same time.
"Parasite? You know?" Daedvia sighed: "It's a parasite, thanks to the presence of Lord Sanders, otherwise our three families might have perished. As for what happened, I don't know. Let Lord Sanders tell you."
When Dedvia was speaking, Sanders also raised his head to look at the picture in the void. His gaze directly skipped the tree spirit, Jingji, and Lydia, and looked at the most inconspicuous among the people in the tree spirit hall. Angel.
There was a hint of helplessness in Sanders' eyes, and some praise: "Angol, have you seen the situation here? How do you feel?"
Sanders seemed to be talking to Angel in a pedagogical tone, and what he said was unrelated. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Angel meant.
Only Angel looked a little wrong... Since Sanders asked him in this tone at this time, Angel had a very bad feeling, shouldn't it... This matter has something to do with him
"I don't have any feelings either. I'm very happy that the instructor is safe." Angel didn't know how to answer. In this case, he chose eye drops or flattery. He chose the latter.
Sanders laughed and scolded "slippery", and then turned his eyes to the others: "How did you know that something happened to Twilight? At present, the alien space has completely fallen. For some reason, the space is extremely unstable, and even the planes are blocked. It's blocked, the monster's nest is right at the exit, no one should be able to deliver the news, right?"
Others don't have the energy reserves that are so huge that they can be used extravagantly. Not only can they communicate remotely and in real time at any time, but they can also transmit bilateral images without any problems. Even Sanders himself spent most of his energy sending a flying message to Good when he attacked the parasite's nest two days ago.
"We are also guessing, because... Night Demon City has also completely fallen, and now it has become a ghost." Jing Ji replied with a hazy face.
When he got this reply, Sanders didn't look surprised, as if he knew what he knew. Instead, it was Dedvia, who was beside him, who was shocked. Night Demon City was the root of Twilight Deep. If something happened to Night Demon City, Twilight Deep Well would serve as its mirror image. The alien world must not be preserved.
Dai Devia's anxious head collapsed a little, how could he have the prestige of the "male lion" in the past.
"Sanders, the situation is urgent, do you have any solution? Have you found out what the parasite is?" Jing Ji's hidden meaning is: should we ask Rhine to discuss, can the parasite be driven out by the expulsion technique? Leave.
Sanders sighed: "Parasite? It's not the kind of parasite you imagine. It's not completely filthy to the human body, and it can even strengthen and stimulate human cells to a certain extent."
Seeing everyone's confusion, Sanders explained: "Let me put it this way, this parasite, after finding the parasite, will not let the host die, and will absorb the gentle energy between heaven and earth to maintain the physiological needs of the human body. These gentle energies are not only harmless to the human body, but also beneficial."
When Sanders said this, everyone understood. The essence of expulsion is actually to expel the bad filth in the living body.
But in many cases, the most filthy things tend to have two sides. Like a pathogen, it can kill and save people. For another example, the filth in the navel contains more than a thousand kinds of bacteria, but these filth can actually keep the heat in the stomach.
What the expulsion technique expels is based on the human body itself, and it expels filth whose harm far outweighs its good. As for the filth whose advantages are greater than or equal to the disadvantages, the expulsion art will ignore it.
Although the parasitic trait that Sanders said was manipulated by its mind, from the perspective of human evolution, it is not only innocuous but also beneficial. Banishing spells naturally won't drive them away.
"The expulsion technique doesn't work, so do you have a solution? If necessary, I will ask Rhine to come over and discuss it together." Jing Ji said.
"No, it's in vain for Lord Rhine to come." Sanders said here and shrugged: "Of course, a bigger situation is that after Lord Rhine came, he became interested in this parasite, and then he didn't care about other things. Concentrate on the study of parasites. Um... As for the parasitized people, they are naturally the best subjects to study."
Jing Ji thought for a while, and with Reinmut's character, it is estimated that she would really do what Sanders said. Research is above all else, this is the motto of Reinmut the Silencer.
"Then do you have a solution?" Jing Ji asked for the third time.
Sanders pointed to Angel: "Didn't I ask Goode to send a message to Angel, let him come, this is the solution!"
…
Across the sea of stars, fly over the clouds.
A fiery red shadow shuttled away under the stars.
Angel sat on the flying red-backed flying lizard. Opposite him was Lydia, who was wearing a fiery red robe with Erlang's legs crossed, and didn't care that she had disappeared.
Angel didn't dare to look directly, he could only close his eyes and meditate by observing his nose, nose and heart.
"You can't help it, a little kid is a little kid." Lydia deliberately crossed Erlang's legs for ten minutes, but Angel didn't look up at him, just closed his eyes and meditated. Lydia wanted to rely on "beauty" to blackmail her, but the stupid boy on the other side didn't even look at you, you're not angry!
Even though Lydia scolded him and broke the effect of meditation, Angel still lowered his head and did not open his eyes.
"Angol, tell me, why did Lord Sanders let you go alone?" Lydia suddenly said softly.
Angel shook his head: "I don't know either."
Lydia was actually a little hesitant when she saw Angel shaking her head, presumably she should already have an answer.
Lydia was itching. She had asked Sanders about the origin of the parasites in the tree spirit hall before, but Sanders did not answer. Later, when the tree spirit asked, Sanders only vaguely said something unknown. After the tree spirit heard it, he stopped asking, and even her good best friend Jing Ji asked her not to ask.
This made Lydia even more curious.
What are the parasites in the twilight? Where does the mist that covers the twilight and Night Demon City come from
"You're lying, tell me. I won't tell."