The Wizard World: 228 Nightmare World 1

Welcome to everyone :. On the way, Angele did arrive at his lakeside villa before 6am. To be precise, it is the exchange tower on the side.

It was still dark at six o'clock, and the sky was only a little gray. The surroundings were exceptionally quiet.

The lighting crystal inlaid on the spire of the exchange tower exudes a faint yellow shimmer in the darkness. Apart from that, there were no other figures.

Several cold winds passed, rolling up fallen leaves and grass on the driveway and beside the tower.

Angele only felt that the whole person was agitated by the cold wind, and suddenly became more awake. There was no sound besides the sound of his own horseshoe.

He drove to the flat ground beside the exchange tower. Shouted, turned over and dismounted.

"Tough work for you." He took out two magic stones and shoved them into the unicorn's mouth.

Two clicks, the unicorn of the black unicorn bit the magic stone directly and swallowed it.

"Then I'll go back first?" The dark horse said.

"Okay." Angele nodded, yanked the collar, put on the hood on the white robe, and blocked the cold wind on both sides.

Under the dim light of the exchange tower, the black unicorn turned around and let out two white gas in his nose, slowly paced into the dark woods, and soon disappeared.

Angel looked around from side to side, quiet, tightened his collar, and turned towards his villa.

Walk slowly along the path in the woods.

A black carriage was parked next to the lane path on the right, and there was a slight shaking and gasping sound from the carriage.

This is obviously another nearby wizard guard or follower stealing love. This kind of thing is not uncommon in peaceful Nora. The woods here are not dangerous, private fighting is not allowed, and the environment is extremely comfortable.

Angle knew, his face remained unchanged, he accelerated his pace, and soon disappeared into the woods.

I walked along the path for half an hour. Only then saw a guard stone tower on the edge of the small lake again. A crystal lamp made of white illuminated crystal hangs beside the off-white stone tower.

White is a dim light. Illuminated through the dirty crystal glass, some small flying insects constantly fluttered around the lamp, and the flying insect's body had already covered a thick layer in the lamp. The corpse somewhat blocked the light of the crystal lamp. Looks a little bleak.

A pile of bonfires is burning beside the gray-white stone tower, and the bright yellow light flickers from time to time. A male knight in brown leather, sitting yawning next to the fire, bored the fire with a tree branch.

Angele strode out of the woods and walked along the path.

"Who!" The knight sitting next to the fire snarled suddenly, holding the longbow in his hand for an instant, and a white feather arrow immediately struck, aiming at Angele.

"It's me." Angell stepped into the light and took off his hood.

"It's Lord Green." The knight quickly dropped his bow and arrow, "You are back."

"Well. Good alertness." Angele nodded, ignored the newly recruited knight, and passed directly over the stone tower. Head towards the villa by the lake.

Cross the lake. Pushing open the fence gate of the garden, Angele found the key. Open the villa door.

The inside is still the same, spotless, clean and tidy.

Maybe the sound of opening the door is a little louder. Angele had just entered the door, and the two-bedroom room in the villa's lobby quickly opened one after the other.

Two small figures ran out of the room, both wearing white pajamas.

"Sir, you are back." Amy walked ahead, "Need to prepare a little food for you?"

"No, you go to sleep by yourself," Angelle replied lightly. "Where's Nancy? In your room?" He heard Elly's room still not breathing well.

"Yes ...." Ellie replied with her head down and whispered, "Sister Nancy came over to sleep with us because we were afraid ..."

"Well." Angele nodded, no longer saying, "Well, you can go back. I still have something, go to the basement, if I don't come out, don't let anyone disturb me."

"Yes." The two twins saluted respectfully, then turned around and returned to their rooms.

Angele can guess the reason why Nancy didn't come out to greet herself, because he saw Nancy's clothes on the floor of Ellie's room, all the clothes from the inside out, all scattered on the ground. It seems that Nancy must have been pretending to be asleep because she was wearing nothing, and she was embarrassed to see herself.

Since the twins came, these two guys seem to have been specially trained and very skilled in that area. Nancy was used by the twins who were grateful for spending more time with the twins. The joy brought by the skills and tools in return, after one time or two, Nancy was originally empty, and she was completely hooked on the two twins.

As for Angele, it just kept the twins from going too far and broke Nancy's body. Nothing else was required.

Watching the two little girls return to the room, Angele took off his white robe and hung it on a hanger in the living room.

Then he walked behind the stairs and reached for the wall.

A small door suddenly appeared on the white wall.

The door was opened silently, and Angele slowly walked in, closing the door with his backhand.

Angel went down the stone steps after re-melting the door gap. Quickly enter the closed spell room.

Then close the door, sit cross-legged in the middle, close your eyes gently, and start a quiet rest and meditation.

Time has passed, and his mental state has gradually adjusted to the best.

Finally, I don't know how long it has passed.

"Get started," he said softly.

His .........

He can feel that the giant eagle banshee is slowly rubbing on her back and shoulders with a plump chest, making cheerful laughter from time to time, and the feathers on her body rub against her metal skin, sending out Hissing sound.

Gradually, he suddenly felt tired, and a strong drowsiness suddenly came to his mind without warning.

Angele didn't resist, just let go of his heart gently, then slowly fell asleep.

His body sitting in the spell room began to distort and fluctuate gradually, gradually becoming translucent, and soon. It completely disappeared in the spell room.

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His ......

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of exhalation in my ear.

Angele opened his eyes again.

It's dark around. On his left shoulder, the Sugara eagle banshee slumped on her shoulders, her wings and tail hanging on Angliel without strength. The touch is exceptionally clear.

She seemed to be consuming a lot of strength, feeling that Angele woke up, and the banshee suddenly showed a little child-like joy.

In the dark. Angele couldn't see the banshee either. Gradually, he felt that the banshee on his shoulders gradually became lighter, and the hissing noise in his ears gradually decreased.

Soon, after ten seconds, Angele suddenly felt light, and the banshee's voice and touch completely disappeared.

Slap!

He snapped his fingers, and a flame of flames burned in the air around him, emitting a pale yellow light.

Angele looked sideways at the left shoulder, and the banshee had completely disappeared. There is nothing there. He could feel that the banshee, like last time, was completely dormant due to excessive consumption. This time he became stronger because of himself. So the Banshee wants to take him here. It also became more difficult. So it is estimated that sleep will become longer.

Angle guessed at it instantly. After returning to God, he looked around the operation room. Still the original room. No big changes. It just looks a bit dated. The ground was covered with a thick layer of white ash.

The thin gray mist actually floats in the air, making the magic room feel a little hazy.

Angele stands up, walks to the door of the spell room, reaches for the doorknob, and is preparing to open the door.

"Oh?" He suddenly released the doorknob, raised his hand and looked at the palm, but it was stained with green moss. There is also a fine layer of gray-black.

It looks like it has n’t been used for a long, long time.

Angel's face showed a hint of caution. Reaching for the doorknob, slowly twisting it in a specific order.

Quickly, click.

The magic room door was finally opened slowly.

It's empty and dark outside the basement hall.

On the original illuminated crystal on the wall of the hall, only two of them were still emitting faint white light. Others seem to have completely failed.

Angel slowly walked out of the spell room and stepped on the ground floor of the basement hall without making any noise.

He looked down, and saw that the ground was covered with thick white ash. Stepped on his own feet, leaving two rows of footprints clearly.

Angel's face remained the same. He closed the spell room door with his backhand and began to look closely at the surroundings.

There is thick white dust everywhere on the basement walls and on the ground. A piece of lighting crystal that was still on was actually cracked, and the halo from it was extremely dim.

The whole basement is as if abandoned a long time ago.

Angel slowly opened the rest of the room, the material room, the pharmacy room, and checked them one by one. The materials and items in it disappeared, leaving only empty tables and chairs.

Angele exits the empty pharmacy and turns towards the basement exit.

From the basement hall, on the stone steps, Angele walked slower and slower. At last, he stood in front of the exit, very quiet and silent.

He lifted his breath, stretched out his hand, and pressed it against the door.

click ...

After a very slight sound. The door was slowly opened.

Out of the living room, a little yellow light came through, like a halo blocked by thick clouds in the setting sun.

Small red with faint red.

Angele slowly walked out of the basement. Gently close the back door.

A pale gray mist also floats in the air of the living room. Seeing everything feels a bit hazy.

Angele's complexion remains unchanged, and an energy heart that has been drilled from the skin has been held in one hand.

The living room is empty, and a thick layer of ash has accumulated on the ground.

Angele pushed open the twins' room, the door of the room was open, and there was no one inside.

The surroundings are a little weird.

He frowned and turned towards the living room door.

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