Super Dimensional Wizard

Not only playing card guards, but also many cute-looking dolls. The most important thing is that Angel found that Mr. Rabbit, who had been reading, was slowly floating in front of him, staring at him with small red eyes. .

Angel couldn't understand the look in his eyes, but he was staring straight at him, and he felt inexplicably have one's hair stand on end.

The previous sense of cuteness is not there, Angel looks at everything in front of her, only horror is left.

A poker guard suddenly moved towards Angel and rushed over. Angel was shocked and picked up the book on the table and threw it at the poker guard.

The purple-skin comic book, when in midair, suddenly drilled a bloody mouth full of fangs from the cover pattern, and chewed the up ahead poker guard in one bite. Swallow broken. The scene before him stunned Angel. While the surrounding creatures were attracted by the bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, Angel suddenly protruded from the encirclement and launched a full-speed moved towards and ran outside the hall.

"hehe hehe, Shawa don't run, come and play with me~" like a secluded female voice, it sounded from behind.

Angel heard it, but he didn't pause at all, and quickly moved towards the next corner. He remembered that as long as he turned a corner, he would be able to reach the storage room.

It's safe to go to the storage room! ——I don’t know where this idea started, and I don’t know whether it’s correct or not. Angel can't distinguish between true and false, but this is already his only choice.

The door of the storage room was near, and Angel strode into the storage room.

As he stepped into the gate, he felt a pain in his back and fell to the ground.

Looking back, I saw a woman with red hair and heavy makeup standing outside the door with densely packed stitches on her face. She was wearing a gorgeous and complicated dark-patterned gown with a black peach heart on her head. crown.

Angel didn't know who she was, but he found a little blood dripping on her sharp finger nails. Combined with the sharp pain in his back, Angel didn't doubt that the blood was his at all.

The suture woman had a vicious look in her eyes and kept roaring, but no matter how angrily she cursed, she never crossed the thunder pool. It is like the door of a storage room, which separates two different worlds.

Angel observed for a long time and found that the other party really couldn't get in, and then it was slightly relaxed.

After relaxing, Angel started to worry again.

Although he escaped, what should he do next?

Angel looked at the storage room again, aside from the tables and chairs, there were only lighted candles and a red crystal ball-the eye of Abiras, an innate talent ball.

Looking at the crystal ball shining with red light, Angel approached in a ghostly manner, with a touch of temptation, gently put his hand up...

...

"hahaha, didn't expect me in this remote town, not only found an opportunity to advance, but also found an innate talent! God bless Moro, God bless my Monne family!" Moro laughed heartily's voice Into Angel's ears.

After a while, Angel found himself back in the'real world' again. The people around him looked surprised and envy, and there was nothing strange.

Didn’t they find out that I just crossed it? In other words, is that the “change” when the innate talent is tested by the innate talent who does not pass through? If it is really a'change', it would be too thrilling!

Angel was still thinking about all kinds of fantasy in the "parallel space", suddenly felt her palm tight, and looked back, it turned out that Leon squeezed his palm when he saw him in a daze.

"Angel, don't be in a daze, Mister Luo is asking what your'change' is?" Leon smiled.

"Oh." Angel responded dullly. He is not at all happy to be an innate talent now, only the heavy exhaustion after avoiding danger, "After I touched the innate talent ball, I found myself floating in the air..."

Angel hasn't said yet. After that, he was interrupted by Moro: "Floating?! Yes, this is change! You are an innate talent, no doubt!" Originally Angel wanted to say that he was in the parallel space. 'The encounter, but being interrupted by Moro, he didn't speak again, but with a polite smile, nodded back to his place.

"Mister Luo, since I have innate talent, can I now worship you as a teacher and learn the wizard's spells?" Although I experienced an unpleasant encounter in the parallel space, which led to Angel His mood changed suddenly, but this did not affect his will to become a wizard.

Molo took back the innate talent ball and smiled: "I am an apprentice myself, and I am not qualified to teach you. But this time my mission to the old land continent is to find innate talent for the Academy. .You have an innate talent and want to pursue an extraordinary path. Tomorrow you will leave the old continent with me and go to the Academy to study! Although the White Coral Floating Island Academy is not big, it is still ranked in the wizard organization of the Southern Territory. The number of the innate talent will not be insulted!"

After listening to Moro's words, Angel's action was taken aback.

Want to leave here and go to the unknown White Coral Floating Island Academy?

Even if Angel had guessed before, but at this time, he still a little bit not knowing what to do.

Can the tutor’s illness last until he is successful in his studies?

Also, he promised his big brother to accompany him to the ceremony of succession to the title; he will leave tomorrow. I don’t know when is goodbye?

Angel's eyes were slightly sad, and he didn't even notice that his thumb and forefinger of his two hands were alternately touching back and forth. This was a subconsciously movement when he hesitated.

Looking at Angel like this, Leon was naturally reluctant, but he still walked forward, took Angel’s shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Don’t worry, you didn’t listen to Mister Luo. Speaking of it, it’s an Academy, you just go to school. Just like every spring, you go to Watford Noble Academy to study. It will pass soon, and I will always wait till you get back at the manor."

Angel: "But..."

Angel wanted to say something but stopped. As his big brother, how could he not know the worries in the younger brother's heart.

Leon: "If you are worried about Jon Old Man, I will go to Watford this time and look for the best doctor to treat him. Even if I run out of money, I will keep him alive. Wait You learned to come back and save him."

Angel didn’t say anything. The rest of Jon’s body only thought it was a pain. Only he knew that it was the world consciousness driving him away. Unless the wizard takes action, no one can save him. No way Jon.

Just when Angel was struggling, he listened to Moro all the way.

"You can't worry about your mentor?"

"En."

Molo actually doesn't understand why Angel clings to Jon, the other is just an enlightenment A mentor is not a mentor, nor a relative. This makes it difficult for Moro to understand the emotion of this friend of forgotten year.

Looking at Angel deeply, Moro suddenly said: "I used to spend a full two years of savings in the Scarlet Auction House and took a picture of the magic pattern leather called Healing Ice. Volume. Although the healing ice can not cure your mentor, it can temporarily ensure that your mentor’s lifeform sign will not dissipate, but it can only last for five years. Are you willing?"

Five years? Angel's pupils suddenly enlarged. There are many things that can be changed in five years. Although Angel doesn't think he can become a wizard in five years, as long as there is a chance, there is hope, right?

Angel was about to agree to Moro, but saw Leon step forward and bowed to Moro: "There is no giving for no reason. Although I don’t understand the wizard’s world, just now Mister Luo said that the wizard should also be regarded as a human. As long as it is a human, it cannot escape the human relationship. So, what are the conditions for Mister Luo's willingness to spend a lot of money on Jon?"

Leon's words made Angel wake up. Moro is just a guide. Even if there are few innate talents, he doesn't care too much about the guides who are innate talents. So... What is Moro willing to pay the price to give the healing ice potion?

Molo looked at Leon up and down, his expression admiring, "In five years, the probability of Angel becoming a wizard is infinitely close to zero, so this healing ice berry is basically in vain; however, I am still willing to give it to you, as long as Angel is willing to promise me a condition."