Super Dimensional Wizard

Angel's mood became turbulent as the footsteps approached.

The sound of footsteps did not rush directly to the study, but into another room.

Angel thought for a while, and decided to go out to see who the visitor is. If the visitor is not Sanders, but a monster, he can run away in a less open hall.

Thinking of this, Angel stood up abruptly.

As he stood up swiftly, the chair he was sitting on slid back naturally, hitting the wall and making a "peng" noise.

In the quiet space, this sound is very clear and sweet.

Even Angel himself was taken aback by this sudden sound.

"Who?" A low, hoarse voice came from the next room.

The familiar voice made Angel's mind flash through the shadow of Sanders. And unlike the young version of Sanders, this voice is less green and more stable. Is it really Sanders?

"Is it Angel?" The person next door left the room and moved towards the study room where Angel was.

Hearing his name, Angel was overjoyed, and tentatively said: "Guide... Teacher?"

As Angel's voice fell, the door of the study was opened. I saw a handsome man dressed as a black gentleman standing at the door. He looked at Angel at the desk and raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't expect it's really you, Angel."

Looking at the silhouette at the door, Angel's originally worried heart has settled down inexplicably.

The person here is Sanders. It is Sanders who entered the nightmare world with Angel, not the young Sanders who kills without blinking an eye.

Sanders approached and saw the notebook on the table in front of Angel, with a faintly smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"It seems that you found this guide before me, did you read it? What do you think?"

In a strange world, seeing the only acquaintance, Angel's excitement was hard to conceal, and even the tone of her speech was with an upturned tone: "Look, especially Good! It's a pity, only half..."

Sanders did not comment on this, but walked to the front, picked up the notebook and flipped through it, and all the memories that had been hidden by the Nightmare World came back. . The memory of this guide method naturally followed, and after a simple glance, I remembered the entire content.

"The 30% guarantee should be the highest guide method I know of at present. Although there is no follow-up, only the first half is already a Supreme treasure." Sanders Weiwei With emotion.

"However, let's let go of the guiding method first. Let's talk about you first." Sanders put down his notebook, staring straight at Angel.

Talk about me? Angel was still stunned for a while, not knowing the meaning of Sanders' words.

Looking at Angel with a puzzled face, Sanders smiled and reached out and lifted Angel golden's hair: "Sure enough, as I expected, you entered the nightmare world with your soul...Huh, No, what is this?!"

Suddenly, Sanders’ complexion was greatly changed, and he was a few meters away from Angel, looking at him with a surprised expression: "Who are you?"

Angel looked unfathomable mystery, "I am Angel!"

"Angel?" Sanders snorted coldly, "With Angel's strength, it is impossible to get here. , Your breath is profound and sea-like, why do you pretend to be Angel?"

My breath is profound and sea-like?"

I pretend to be...me? Angel is completely confused now, and I don't know what Sanders is talking about.

"Teacher, I am Angel! As soon as I entered the nightmare world, I was teleported into the underground maze, and finally got here." Angel said aggrieved.

The disbelief in Sanders' eyes is shining.

Angel can only constantly and repeatedly explain that he is Angel, and he almost cried at the end.

Sanders looked at his eagerness to reveal his identity, and was a little confused in his heart. His expression did not seem to be lying, but why the breath exuding from him was so great that Sanders was in Grey The great being behind Ya has never felt such an oppressive atmosphere. Sanders also found that apart from the horrible breath, there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the nose, and I don't know where it came from?

Speaking of terrifying aura, when he was far away, he didn't realize it. But once he got close to Angel, he found that terrifying aura was unceremoniously entrenched on Angel. As long as a creature approached, it immediately exuded endless pressure, making people wait for their wings to escape.

"Are you Angel?" Although Sanders still had some doubts in his words, his tone was much more determined than before.

"I am Angel!" Angel fiercely nodded, in order to prove himself, he also took out the half of the worm from his inner pocket.

Sanders looked at the half-twisted Ba protozoa, took a deep look at Angel, and finally stopped saying doubts, but suppressed the instinctive discomfort, approached Angel, and sat down on the other side of the chair. .

"Tell me about your experience after entering the nightmare world. How did you find this place?" Sanders touched the table lightly with his finger, with an extremely regular beating sound, with inexplicable power. , So that Angel's slightly fluctuating mood quickly calmed down.

"I entered the nightmare world and appeared in the underground labyrinth."

"It seems that your luck is not good, Angel." Sanders lifted his legs, his face 'S expression is no longer tight: "But being here means you are lucky."

Angel continued: "Where I appear, there are two monsters next to them. The monsters only have heads and eyebrows. They are red. They have big eyes but only one eye, no nose bridge but nostrils, and a thick white beard. It looks horrible."

"I am worried that these two head monsters will attack me , So I flew to the sky to hide, but they didn’t seem to have any intention of attacking me."

Sanders thought for a moment and said: "Single-eyed head? You should be a flying head monster. Low-level monster, but the battle strength is extraordinary."

Speaking of this, Sanders said with a funny expression: "You can't avoid flying in the air. Flying Skulls are the best at flying. But it’s strange, they didn’t even attack you."

"So they can also fly..." Angel muttered to himself, and suddenly said: "Teacher, after I entered the nightmare world, I suddenly could fly. . What's going on?"

Sanders: "This is the question of innate talent I was going to talk about earlier, because you are entering the soul, and the essence of the soul is not an entity, and it is normal to be able to fly."

"Am I entering the soul?" Angel looked at Sanders.

"Yes, you are indeed the soul entering. Your innate talent problem will be discussed later, and you will continue to talk about it."

Angel nodded, but there are some doubts in his heart, if he It's really a soul entering, what's the matter with the holographic tablet? Is it true that all the things he recorded are fake? Back to the wizard world will disappear?

Angel's anxiety was not expressed in his expression. When facing Sanders, he still talked eloquently, telling his experiences along the way. Apart from concealing the holographic tablet, Angel did not lie.

"The Flying Head Monster did not chase me. In order to confirm my position and find the coordinate points left by my instructor, I chose a direction to go forward at will. But the tunnel I chose was very strange. It took a long time to discover that there was no light inside, and the darkness was completely invisible."

"You said you entered a completely dark tunnel?" Sanders suddenly looked at with a strange expression on his face. He,

"Yes. Because it's too dark, I have no choice but to fly in the dark when I can’t tell the direction." Angel concealed the holographic tablet flashlight, "and then After flying for a long time, I finally arrived at a weird place."

"Always flying? No monsters intercepted you?" Sanders was surprised at this time, even his voice became a little louder: "For example, Vine One Kind of?"

"Vines? Does the instructor say the big-mouth flower?... Oh, the big-mouth flower is my own name. It is a kind of flower with a mouth, which is quite interesting . Their roots are a kind of vine, and they have saved me." Angel said truthfully.