The Wizard World: 450 changed 1
Or is this the consequence of being too high-profile and arrogant?
Angele left the crystal ball and bounced directly on the surface of his robe. A triangular rune on the hem of the robe lit red slowly. The entire robe was instantly renewed, clean and tidy.
Today, the predatory memory ability from the blood of the Scorpion is used, but it is still far less convenient for Angell than in the nightmare world.
In the world of nightmare, a normal person with mature mind can quickly read the memory without sequelae. In the wizarding world, it was just a little vampire with a low IQ that actually spent a lot of energy.
Obviously, this is the result of world suppression. Even if the level of true body is continuously improved, Angle can barely call a little incidental ability in the main world.
Like the one-eyed bloodline, he can only improve his physical fitness to a certain level, but it is far from the level of true body in the nightmare world. The scorpion female blood is the same, only a small part of the weakening ability can be used.
Angel sat cross-legged on the bed, a red nightstand, and a white envelope slowly emerged out of thin air. Like the replay of the letter paper being burned by the fire, the envelope recovered from the air to its original appearance before burning.
The red glow of Mars' edge soon recovered the entire letter.
Angele squinted at the white letter and reached for a shot. The stationery immediately fell on his hand.
"A new way of transmitting information?" He flipped the envelope in confusion, looking at the material.
It's a bit like white paper, but the surface is faint and slightly moist. The front of the letter reads a line of neat and beautiful dark gold handwriting: To Green-Vivienne.
His ...
Tear the envelope. Shake a piece of light yellow paper from inside and slowly unfold it.
It is densely written by Wei Wei, all asking about his current situation, and the mention of Eugene no longer has to worry, let Angle rest well without fear. And, because this happened. In a year or so, she will be back early. So let Angele prepare for her inspection. If it hasn't reached the third level in such a long time, then there will be punishment.
The letter contains a lot. Many places have the same meaning. There was also a hint of confusion and concern in Wei Wei's tone.
At the end, the letter was also written about this new type of letter delivery technology. It was first invented by a wizard named Locke last year. This technology has only recently spread. This time the letter was re-modified to the style of the letter after the watchman got this technology. .
Browsing through the contents of the letter, Anglieu carefully packed the stationery and put it in the red bedside table drawer.
"There is still a year to come back, just right, you can go there and see, it's almost time."
He is sitting on the bed. After thinking for a while, he waved his hands, and the red and black runes suddenly appeared on the wall of the room around him.
Dozens of runes, one bright and one dark, release an invisible force field and directly protect the entire bedroom.
Angele looked at a layer of red water on the bedroom wall. Then he nodded in satisfaction, relaxed all over, and slowly lay on the bed.
The soft big bed is a dark red thin quilt, soft pillows, silky and soft cotton-like sheets and quilts,
Angele lay on his back. The whole person is trapped in a soft and warm surrounding, just like lying in cotton. The red protective film that can be seen in the corner of the eye gives him a strong sense of security.
"I haven't been so relaxed for a long time ....." Unconsciously, he slowly relaxed and slowly fell into his sleep .....
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"Ahem !!"
A violent cough that could not help his throat woke Angele out of a comfortable deep sleep.
He suddenly lifted his upper body and coughed loudly, covering his mouth.
"It should be morning ... Every morning, the disease will happen on time." Angell thought, glancing at the protective film in the room.
"It's really a serious lack of security ...... in the heavily protected volcanic relics, I also need to set up a protective sensor layer when I sleep in my room ..." He smiled bitterly and turned over from the bed, Put on black leather boots and fasten the leather buckle and zip of the boots.
Walk to the closet on one side, open the door, pick a white silk cloak, and a wide belt with white silver edges.
After changing into clothes, Angele stretched out his hands and pressed it against his chest. The whole person melted into a red light and disappeared into the room instantly.
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Street villa villa by Nightmare World.
A red light slowly emerged in the center of the study, quickly condensing into a complete human form.
Angele is in a white robe with a high neckline that almost covers most of her face.
Looking around the room, the entire study is actually divided into two weird areas.
The side next to the window is like a room hundreds of years later. It is old, rotten, and covered with gray and yellow dust. All furniture and bookshelves have become extremely dilapidated, as if no one wiped them for hundreds of years. same.
The other side is intact and clean like someone is cleaning every day. The furniture and bookshelf test benches are as clean as new.
"This is ...?" Anglie frowned, looking at the strange shape of the room, faintly, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first came into contact with the nightmare world.
He took a step forward, stood on the edge of the room between the old and the new, and reached out his hand into the old, decaying area opposite.
The fair and delicate right hand has not changed at all.
Angel wondered, and suddenly remembered something, and lifted a mahogany high-back chair from the other side, and placed it directly in the old area.
His .....
In a slight sound, the original new high-back chair quickly aging, the red luster quickly dimmed, and cracks appeared on the surface.
Within a few seconds, the entire chair has changed from brand new to worn out.
"Sure enough .... decaying area?" Angele frowned even deeper.
From the relevant information obtained from Eye Demon, he has long known that there are still mysteries in the nightmare world that many powerful people can't crack. One of them is the decaying area.
A lot of times, in some parts of the nightmare world, the material time will accelerate in some areas, but the soul time will not change.
In other words, a person's body is aging faster, and the soul is still the soul of a young man. This is a common occurrence, but no one can crack prevention.
The only solution to this situation is to leave.
"No wonder the giants of the nightmare world want to constantly invade other worlds, and may eventually return due to the suppression of world power, but during this time, you don't have to experience the various hemp and mysterious strange phenomena in the nightmare world. "
To his knowledge, the spread of this decaying area is just weird. There are also many times, because of the world's superimposed projection, resulting in inexplicable situations.
Like one of the things mentioned in the Ulan ritual.
A recent inheritor was originally sleeping and resting in a cave. The cave has established a lot of defense methods. It is absolutely impossible for any creature to come in without alarming the inheritor. But after a few days, he woke up and just opened his eyes. He found a little girl in red clothes standing beside him, staring at him quietly, not knowing how long he looked on the side.
The inheritor knows that the opponent is not a spirit body, and creatures who practice Ulan rituals never fear the spirit body. However, this situation also occurs in an environment that he considers absolutely safe, which makes the inheritor feel abnormally insecure.
Angle estimates that other giants are likely to have experienced similar insecurities. That's why they frantically pursue the power of true body.
Only when you are strong to a certain level, even in your sleep, the enemy ca n’t do much damage to you, or even helpless.
This is the real guarantee that you can be absolutely secure at all times.
"Eyes they are estimated to be seriously insecure, so they are so keen to invade other worlds, intending to avoid the nightmare environment of the nightmare world, although only for a short period of time.
Angele retracted the chair and placed it gently on the ground.
With a bang, the chair actually fell apart and turned into a pile of broken pieces of wood scattered on the ground.
Shaking his head slightly, Angele turned and opened the study door. The villa was empty and there was no sound.
"Fria? Orphey?" he cried in a deep voice.
The villa is quiet, quite silent.
Angele slowly walked down the stairs to the first floor. The shrill footsteps were extremely harsh in the empty villa.
Going down to the first floor, Angele saw the Rune Control console in the middle of the hall for the first time. The console was completely rotten. The black stone on one side also cracked a gap, and the color was dull.
Angel's face changed, and he looked out. The outer protective film was thin and almost invisible.
On the edge of the protective film, on the pale snow, the dense rows of footprints are clearly visible. As if there were many people standing outside the protective film, waiting for this layer of final defense to disappear.
"Hum!" Angle snorted, reaching out and pointing his finger at the console. A red flame flew from the fingertips, completely covering the console.
Om! !!
The protective film around the villa suddenly became clear again, bright and abnormal.
The red flame envelops the console, burning as if to power the console.
This is one of the many small skills that Anglo has mastered over the years. It can use the magic stones in the waist pouch to melt into pure energy, which can support the damaged runes to continue to run normally in a short time.
But the cost is that the Rune will crash immediately after three days.
But the console has cracked, which means it is not repairable. Anglican can only use this method to support it for a period of time.
"Fria! Orphey !!!" he shouted lowly, his voice turning into a circle of substantive transparent water patterns, which spread quickly and permeated the entire villa.
An echo came, but still no one responded.
Angel's face grew ugly. He glanced around the lobby on the first floor before landing on the ground at the entrance of the gate. There was a line of clear, wet footprints that stretched in.