Although the breath of Nightmare Realm diffused to almost nothing, Angel didn't fall for a long time. He followed some residual breath above his head and successfully found the vein of Nightmare Realm's breath.
Angel also doesn't know where the road ahead will be, but he has no other way at present, so he can only move forward with luck.
Angel had already made the worst plan, but he didn't dare to say it, he could only say to Toby with a smile: "Follow the direction I said, there must be a way forward."
Toby groaned a few times, but he didn't sound pessimistic.
While Angel instructed Toby to fly to a place with a stronger atmosphere in the Nightmare Realm, he recalled the previous events in his mind.
When he was pushed into the passage, he looked back subconsciously. Although he was in a dazed state at the time, he still caught a glimpse of the person behind him... No, that was not a person, just a human-shaped skeleton.
Even if it was just a glance, Angel also imprinted all the skeleton in his mind.
It's definitely not a nightmare monster, maybe it's a summoned object, or something like a golem. Angel believed that someone must be manipulating the skeleton behind it, and attacked him the moment the passage was completed.
And there was only one person in the entire Twilight Deep Well with him.
"Twilight?" Angel didn't want to speculate and didn't dare to assert, but in the lonely and quiet darkness, his negative emotions had already accumulated to the extreme, and he desperately needed a channel to vent.
There was no doubt that Twilight had been nailed to the white wall by him, and became that smear of angry mosquito blood. Even if it was a misunderstanding, it didn't prevent him from venting his emotions.
The more you think, the more you hate, the more you hate, the more angry you become. When this anger turned into a roar and was vented by him, it was endless emptiness.
In the darkness, what else could he do besides roaring in anger and making Toby uneasy
"Toby, don't worry. You'll be out soon." When Angel was comforting Toby, he was also forcibly brainwashing himself, telling himself that there was still hope.
Angel once read a book, which said: "In the dark and chaotic world, the year is not recorded. The blink of an eye is an era."
At the time, he scoffed, feeling that the author was deliberately creating an atmosphere. But when he himself fell into the dark chaos, he kind of understood this sentence.
It is not "not remembering the year", but simply unable to perceive time.
Angel felt that a long, long time had passed, perhaps a week, or a month. However, various physiological indicators of the body are clearly telling him that time may not have passed a day.
He wasn't hungry yet, and his mind wasn't dizzy. The magic power consumed when he released the Nightmare Realm at that time had not accumulated to completion after this period of time.
So, let alone a day, maybe not even half a day.
But he felt that a long time had passed. He can't perceive time anymore, his reference to time is gone, blurred. When one day, the biological clock in the body also adapts to the darkness, will he even forget the concept of time
Angel took out the pocket watch with the holographic tablet from the bracelet, carefully put it on his chest, and opened the holographic tablet.
The brilliance of Yingying expelled a small part of the darkness.
When there was no light, Angel did not feel afraid. But when there is light as a comparison, he realizes that the distant place is actually a deeper darkness, like a huge mouth that treats people, bringing him unknown and fear.
This feeling is like someone who is afraid of heights, standing on a high place. One step away is the kilometer abyss. I know that I am safe, but I am afraid because of fear.
Angel retracted his gaze towards the distance and focused on the holographic tablet.
Time: The harvest month (August), the first day of the first half of the year, at 8 pm.
When Angel left the Savage Cave, it happened to be the last day of the month of rest (July), at 1o pm.
After a little calculation, he came up with the approximate time when he entered the passageway in this plane—
Just one afternoon.
In just 4 or 5 hours, it feels like a month has passed. Angel had a wry smile on his face.
"Gurgling." Toby's curious voice came.
This was the first time he used a holographic tablet in front of Toby. Angel didn't want to reveal the true origin of the holographic tablet, but just whispered: "This is the timing tool that the instructor gave me."
Angel said the mentor was Jon, but Toby thought it was Sanders. Angel murmured and took the matter over.
For the next half an hour, Toby continued to fly under the command of Angel, and he opened the folder to inquire about the plane crossing.
Similar to what he knew, if you want to leave safely from the plane, you must have a space beacon to guide you. Otherwise, you can only hit the big luck, but the plane lanes are often only point-to-point, and there is probably only one bilateral channel in a plane lane, and the probability of finding the exit is close to o.
Angel thought for a while, and then opened another folder.
This is a book he recorded from Sanders' library on the cloud whale, called: "Where Are the Magical Treasures, 10th Anniversary Edition".
"Where Are The Magical Treasures", this is a monthly magazine compiled by a magazine in a wizarding market called "Ancient River Beach". What Angel is currently reading is the bound edition of their tenth anniversary, and it is a specially customized collector's edition.
There is also a row of generic texts "Gift to Illusionist Master" on the page.
Angel clicked on the folder, followed the directory, and quickly found his target:
"The Fragmented Mayfly: A non-existent creature with an unknown origin. It is rumored to be related to the candy house under the Fairy Tale Town. The Fragmented Mayfly is of extremely high value, and almost as long as it exists, wizards who smell the wind will flock to it. Because of its It has a unique function and can open up a new bilateral channel on a stable plane. Although this channel is a one-time use, it has many magical uses for wizards..."
Angel carefully explained the fragmented mayfly, and he hoped that he could rely on the fragmented mayfly to leave from here.
But after reading the entire description, it is clearly recorded in the inside that the fragmented mayfly needs to be used in the "stable plane", and although the space between the planes seems to be stable, this is only relative, there is no world will bonus, the position Noodles are actually extremely fragile.
Angel sighed, and it seemed unrealistic to want to leave through Fragment Mayfly.
Toby continued to fly, and the breath of the nightmare world became stronger. Occasionally Toby would take a break and eat in Angel's pocket.
But as soon as Toby rested, Angel began to sink. So in order to prevent him from getting out of the breath of the Nightmare Realm, Toby only rested for about ten minutes each time, and then continued to be the driver again.
This paused dozens of times, and Angel estimated that another half day had passed.
Just when Angel became more and more disappointed with the road ahead, he suddenly saw a dazzling light flashing in the place where the aura of Nightmare Realm was strong...
…
The Twilight Well, the inner hall of the auction house.
"Angol, what's wrong with you?!" Sanders exclaimed anxiously: "Oops! The positioning has disappeared?!"
Sanders' complexion suddenly changed. There were many reasons for the disappearance of the positioning, but it disappeared without a trace. According to the situation on Angel's side... There seems to be only one possibility at present! Angel entered the fog tunnel? !
Sanders kicked his legs sharply, jumped out of the nest, and galloped outside at a lightning-quick speed.
"Sanders? Where are you going?!" Dedvia was being hit by Frog the Frog, and with a glance, he saw that Sanders had run away... "Huh? Why are there two Sanders? But the one at the back? Why is it a little dark?"
Sanders' voice came from afar: "Anger has an accident, I'll go take a look!"
"Has something happened to Angel?" Daedvia's face froze. If something happened to Angel, what would happen to the passage
Sanders seemed to have guessed Dadevia's thoughts: "The channel has been closed!"
"But you can't leave me here alone!" Daedvia screamed bitterly: "And..." Who is that Shadow Sanders
Before Da Devia's words were spoken, Sanders' figure had disappeared from sight.
Daedvia sighed, glanced at him, and found that the red fox harpist was not killed by Sanders. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be in serious trouble. The most important thing is that the harp that Daedvia found the fox is still there!
That is the harp that they have roughly estimated the mysterious level!
Sanders actually said to leave? Even the mysterious harp was put aside first? Just because Angel had an accident
"It seems that the rumors are correct. This new disciple is very important in Sanders' mind."
However, why did something happen to Angel? Daedvia suddenly had a bad premonition, hoping that things wouldn't go in the direction he thought.
Because the passage was closed, the entire twilight mist was quickly fading.
Sanders moved quickly on the roof of the building, watching the slowly dissipating fog, he felt some anxiety in his heart. Obviously, he and Angel are always on the phone, knowing that he is very relaxed and comfortable, but something happened at the last moment, which is not normal.
According to Fox, the harpist of the Red Fox, "Sharapova" is privately called "Your Majesty".
Just this honorific title shows that the identity of "Sharapova" is not simple! It is very likely that in the core area of Nightmare Realm, they are all powerful classes.
Therefore, the group of dragonflies would keep praising them and not dare to do anything to Angel.
Then, at the moment when the channel was successful, something happened to Angel. This must not be the hands of the monsters in the nightmare world, but someone specially designed it!
"Unfortunately, it seems that my dear apprentice has been killed, and I can't dedicate myself to my research. It's a pity." A deep voice came from Sanders.
Sanders looked back and spoke to the young self with black eyes and red pupils.
"Come back, you are not suitable to appear in front of people." Sanders stretched out his hand, a whirlpool appeared in his palm, and directly included the younger version of himself in the whirlpool.
After a while, Sanders appeared in the women's soup house.
As he expected, there was no one there. There were no signs of fighting on the ground.
A dim light appeared in Sanders' eyes, the first-level spell was "destruction", and he used clues to review the truth of history.
- However, the delusion has no effect, and he did not notice any clues.
The entire female soup house, from energy fluctuations to pheromone components, is very clean.
But it is this cleanliness that makes Sanders more certain... Angel was definitely murdered!
As for who? Does it matter.
Perhaps Angel would also speculate whether the person who started the attack was Twilight. But Sanders won't. Even if he really wrongly blames a person, or even kills a person by mistake, so what