Flying above the Dalmatians, Angel stared intently.
As he had seen before, it was lying in the mud-like flesh and blood, and its head arched from time to time, looking like it was gnawing at food.
But when he took a closer look, he found that although the Dalmatians' head was shaking all the time, the flesh and blood on the ground hadn't diminished at all.
"It didn't eat it?" Angel raised his eyebrows. If it didn't eat it, why would it put its head in the mud of rotten flesh and blood? There will never be any special hobby, right
Angel thought for a while and decided to get closer.
As Angel approached, Dalmatian raised his head blankly, revealing his bloody face.
And as the Dalmatians looked up, Angel finally saw why Toby kept beckoning him to look over
Because a strange breath was coming out from the rotten flesh on the ground and pouring into the Dalmatians' mouth.
Previously, Hook Dick's corpse flew everywhere because of the explosion. This Dalmatian was following Hook Dick's corpse, constantly absorbing that strange aura.
The appearance of Dalmatians now is very scary, and it will make people unconsciously think of monsters that suck the soul.
But Angel carefully discerned the back and found some clues. The dog inhaled the strange breath in his mouth, with a trace of fluctuations that he was quite familiar with.
"This is..." Angel frowned, recalling the source of this wave.
Suddenly, Toby flew over, its body was surrounded by gray aura, and it chirped softly beside Angel.
After listening to Toby's words, Angel was stunned for a moment. His eyes slowly moved to the vein of gravity around Toby, and then looked at the strange breath absorbed by the Dalmatians' mouth, and suddenly realized: "This is a vein of law?!"
"This dog is absorbing the vein of law?"
According to Angel's judgment, the "law vein" born from Hook Dick's flesh and blood is very thin, and there is a breath of soul escaping. It is estimated where Hook Dick has realized some laws of the soul, but the law vein has not yet formed. source of.
Thinking that Hook Dick went to the "Soul Land" for a while, Angel guessed that Hook Dick learned the soul law in the Soul Land. Although he didn't know much about "Soul Soil", according to the information revealed in Nice's words, Soul Soil should be a kind of witchcraft garden dedicated to the soul system.
Hook Dick can comprehend the laws of the soul from the already formed witchcraft garden. Even if it is very thin and has not become a system, it can be said to be a celestial posture.
So far, Angel has also been to several witchcraft gardens, but he has not comprehended any laws from the formed witchcraft gardens. From this point of view, Hook Dick is a complete victory over Angel.
Perhaps it was also because of the law of the soul that Hook Dick comprehended that he still retained his self-awareness under the threat of parasites.
It's a pity that no matter how talented he is, he died here in the end, and was defeated by Angel. Even the law of comprehension was sucked by Dalmatians...? !
Angel suddenly remembered that now is not the time to lament how talented a dead person is.
What should be more concerned about now is why this dog can absorb the vein of law from the dead
He had been in the dog's body for a period of time, and knew that there was a large amount of mysterious aura in its body. Angel estimated that this dog might be a mysterious spirit, or it might be the deity of a mysterious object.
Whatever it is, does its current behavior mean that its ability to absorb the vein of law
So after it is absorbed, what is the use of these law veins that have lost their hosts and have no roots
Angel guessed for a long time, but still couldn't get an accurate answer. He didn't have any position to ask Fox. He thought about it, and in the end he could only suppress the mystery. He decided to focus on finding Nausicaa first. There are so many unsolved mysteries in the world, and it is impossible for every one of them to be solved. To understand.
Thinking of this, Angel returned to the inspection scene.
He also told Toby to ignore Dalmatians' behavior and focus on finding Nausicaa with all his might.
Although Toby's lamp was knocked over, the raging fire from the surrounding old buildings was brighter than before, illuminating the mezzanine space extremely brightly.
Angel stayed in front of the exit, while Toby hovered above everyone's heads, looking for Nausicaa's breath.
Time passed slowly, and another half hour passed.
Nearly 80% of the people in the mezzanine space with nearly six figures had dispersed. During this process, Angel still did not see Nausicaa.
A quarter of an hour later, all the people in the mezzanine space had left, and Nausicaa was still missing.
Angel's expression sank, why are Shan and Shiliu here, but Nausicaa disappeared? Could it be that Nausicaa didn't actually come to this mezzanine space
He turned his head and looked at Shan and Shiliu with a frown.
The two of them are still supported by the gravity veins, and they are quietly suspended behind them. Facing Angel, Shan's expression was a little timid, while Shiliu was still sound asleep.
His body is kept in Sanders' gravity garden, and there is no way to release the nightmare to get rid of the parasitic species in their bodies, or you can ask them both, Nausicaa news.
Angel pondered for a moment, he wanted Fox and Frog to help them eliminate the parasitic species, but he couldn't find a reason to convince them.
Maybe make a request without persuasion and see how they respond
Thinking of this, Angel looked at Fox and Frog.
When Fox saw Angel's eyes, he shook his big tail and flew over: "Lord Sharapova, have you finished selecting your servant?"
Frog is not far behind: "Praise the queen, quack, although there is no moonlight to moisten my throat, but there is a moonlight in my heart, and I want to recite it to Your Excellency Sharapova."
Why does it sound like a love story? Angel twitched the corners of his mouth, "Music is not busy in advance, this is an elegant art. Now, there is a raging fire here, and playing here is too much to lose your identity."
Frog: "The fire can't quench my poetry. I will use the more passionate war epic I just created to dedicate to Your Excellency Sharapova."
Angel choked on his saliva. He wanted to find an opportunity to interject, but he was unable to say a word due to Frog's continuous rhythm.
"Then... Okay. Passion also has passion for beauty. The combination of fire and passionate arias makes me feel hearty when I think about it. This is really a performance that people look forward to." Angel said dryly.
Now that Angel agreed, Frog's motivation came up immediately. I didn't know where to tinker with a bunch of log boxes, piled them together to form a simple stage, and then stood up first.
"Although the stage is simple, the enthusiasm in my heart will not diminish, quack!" Frog took a deep breath, his chest bulging like a woman, as if he was brewing an aria that was about to be blurted out.
Fox then turned over and fell to Frog's side, brought a wooden stool, sat on it and played the harp gently.
Not to mention, Fox's current image and movements are full of style, with a big red tail wagging, and there is a hint of confusion. And its playing level is indeed very high. As long as Frog doesn't speak, Fox's piano sound is very beautiful, but as soon as Frog sings, Fox will follow Frog's voice and change his piano. The sound process is transformed into weird and wonderful piano sounds.
Today, that is the case.
Frogsong sang an epic that he thought was exciting, but in Angel's ears, it sounded a little petty, and the logic was very questionable. One second was a beautiful picture of "making moonlight", and the next second It has become the battlefield of the undead.
If there are fierce contradictions and contrasts, coupled with the tension and conflict of the story, it can be regarded as a masterpiece. But Froger completely combined images that he thought were beautiful, and came up with a nondescript poem, which he also called epic, which was also laughable and generous.
Even more unfortunate is that Fox's excellent piano playing skills are also biased in Frog's eccentric singing, sometimes light and sometimes mysterious, and occasionally burst into a fierce sharp sound, like a woman's fingernail across the flat. The objectionable sound from the artboard.
Angel sullenly admired it, feeling like he was suffering.
After the song, Angel finally opened a cracked smile on his pale cheeks, and then slammed a music comment from the gap between his teeth: "This aria is very charming."
As for the flavor, you can imagine for yourself. No amount of good words, he couldn't think of.
Frog was about to sing the second poem, Angel sighed slightly in his heart, bear with it, whoever told him he had to listen at the beginning, and now he has to listen to it when he is kneeling.
But at this moment, a golden thread appeared out of thin air.
Inserted horizontally between them, smashing a log box into pieces.
"This is Yorkshire's Void Puppet Line." Fox put down his harp and murmured.
Frog exclaimed: "This nasty guy, quack, is going to ruin my performance?! Moonlight will hate it, absolutely!"
The sudden appearance made Angel also raise his eyebrows. This golden thread was exactly the same as the thread on the puppet woman he saw outside the teleportation hall.
Listening to Fox's tone, it was indeed Yorkshire who was blocking the way.
Angel still remembered that Yorkshire was entangled with his mentor, and Fox should have corrected it before. Why did silk threads suddenly appear here
When Angel was puzzled, the gold wire suddenly moved, and a strange wave came out from the gold wire.
Fox closed his eyes and stood up the next second: "Yorkshire is calling us over, and it seems to be in a passive position."
Frog pouted: "I'm not going, I'm going to you."
Fox was not surprised by Frog's choice, and shook his tail: "Then I'll go and see the situation."
After Fox finished speaking, he made a rudeness to Angel, and then he flew out of the mezzanine space and disappeared into the darkness. 19