Super Dimensional Wizard

The night fog is still thick and the morning light is faint.

At such a time when day and night alternate, by the creek on the edge of the Apprentice Town, two gossamer women are washing their feet, smiling like flowers as the light from the sky shines through the forest.

The woman in white gauze, about seventeen or eighteen years old, has long golden hair, which is lifted by the breeze in the sunlight, like a departed elf.

The woman in the golden gauze is in her early thirties, with extremely bulging and extremely thin eyes. Her purple eyes are full of charm. Her long brown and black hair is soaked in the stream. With a slight flick, she looks like a sexy and wet beauty.

The man who was originally watching Angel near the creek had his eyes focused on the two women. He swallowed his saliva and wanted to pounce on them.

The two women, who looked harmonious and beautiful in the picture, were chatting about nutritious topics.

"I've been washing my feet for two days, and my feet are almost swollen."

"You're fine, just soaking your feet. I've been wearing wet hair for two days. I'll definitely get sick if I go back."

"Hold on, for the future."

"The future...what future there is. If we accidentally make the wizard angry, we won't have any future."

"You can't think like that. Master wizards are also human beings. They also have emotions and desires. As long as we can pry open an opening, there is no hope of conquering the city."

"Come on, other wizards might be useful, but...it's hard to say."

"how to say?"

"I have a sister named Mei Laner. She used to work in the Hall of Tree Spirits. She wanted to seduce this wizard, but she was yelled at. This wizard is the master who doesn't understand the charm."

While the two were whispering, the door that had been silent for several days suddenly opened.

Angel, wearing a wizard's robe and hood, slowly walked to the door of the courtyard.

Following his movements, the people around him started to surge up.

Just when Angel opened the courtyard door, people immediately gathered around him:

"Mr. Pat, this is a letter from my master. Please take a moment to read it."

"I have a disposable space capsule here, which is a gift from my adults to Mr. Pat. Details!"

"Mr. Pat..."

"Mr. Pat..."

Just as Angel was about to speak, a strong magic power penetrated into the crowd and forcibly separated the people surrounding him. Then he saw a big fat man with gold teeth walking up to Angel: "Master Pat, my name is Zhurington, nice to meet you."

Angel could feel the surging magic power in this man, and he was also a third-level apprentice.

Angel lowered his eyes: "Nice to meet you. I have something to do today. Mr. Zhullington. Let's talk next time when we have time."

After saying that, Angel was about to avoid him.

Zhullington's face darkened, and he stretched out his fat hand to stop Angel: "Master Pat, give me some face, how about you listen to what I say?" As he spoke, he clapped his hands. The two were by the river. The pretentious woman walked over with a charming look on her face, swaying her hips.

"They are my gifts to the master. One is a young child, and the other is a superb bed-sitter. I guarantee that the master will be satisfied." Zhulington gave Angel a lewd look. Angel showed no expression, but looked at the onlookers. But he looked envious.

Zhurington motioned for the two women to come forward.

But their expressions were ready, their movements were in place, and their slender arms were about to be stretched out. At this time, Angel directly raised his hand to stop them.

"No, just keep them. I have no interest in them."

Zhullington rolled his eyes, pushed them away, and pulled out a man with an upright face from the crowd: "What about this one?"

The man who was caught looked confused, but he reacted in the next second, brushed his hair, and struck a pose that he thought was handsome.

Seeing this, Angel's throat felt sweet and the blood in his chest was about to spurt out: "I don't have any special hobbies! My tutor has something to do with me today. If Mr. Zhullington really wants to stop me, then I don't mind staying. Talk to you."

When Zhurington heard Angel mention "mentor", his expression changed and he walked aside directly: "Since Mr. Sanders is looking for the master, how can I dare to stop him? Let's talk next time."

Angel held up Sanders' banner and left in a swaggering manner.

But after Angel walked away, Zhullington snorted from his nostrils: "Mr. Sanders, do you have something to do with you? Come on, I'll save you some face." After that, Zhullington turned around and left. I didn't forget to take away the two gauze women before: "If you don't enjoy it, just leave it to me!"

After Angel left, there were still people pointing and pointing along the way. After getting on the Shuteng Bus, it became a little quieter.

He was the only one on the tree-vine bus, and then he released Toby. Toby got out of the loose wizard robe, flapped his wings, and then stopped on Angel's shoulder.

Toby's injuries have healed, but the feathers on his chest and back have not yet grown out, but wearing a white lace princess dress, you can't tell.

Last night, Angel made a basic alchemical plan, because it involved a complicated magic energy array enchantment, which would probably cause strange signs. Angel just went out early in the morning, preparing to go to the alien laboratory of the source of flow to refine it.

The reason why I took Toby with me was because he had no room to store his things.

Under Toby's neck feathers, there is a piece of snow-white feathers made of cold and soft material. This is a space prop that Angel refined for Toby overnight. The space size is 9 cubic meters. It is the ultimate low-level space prop. It contained Toby's clothes, food and crib, and Angel named it: Feather of Snow.

If he wants to go to the source of flow, he must move a lot of materials there, but all the space props he refines must be sold. With no other choice, Angel packed all the materials and alchemy tools he would need into the Snow-Containing Feather, and then packed Toby away.

Toby was chirping on Angel's shoulder. Ever since he gave him the Snowy Feather, he was extremely happy. The way he showed his happiness was by rubbing people and singing.

Although Toby's singing... was hard to listen to, but seeing it come out of the haze, Angel let it go. Anyway, there was no one else on the tree and vine bus.

Toby played around for a long time, and Angel also studied it with great interest for a long time: "I asked you, a male bird, how come you are not ashamed to wear a princess dress?"

Toby stopped singing and gestured with Angel with his wings: "Chi-ku-chi-ku." Because it looked good.

"That's right, human gender aesthetics cannot be imposed on a bird." Angel nodded, "But why is your bird so ugly? Is it to attract female birds? To mate? "

Angel asked curiously, thinking of the animal documentary he watched a few days ago.

You're just here to mate! Toby rolled his eyes, thinking about the snow-containing feathers that Angel gave it, and resisted the urge to kick people, and explained his nature to Angel.

Toby gestured for a long time this time, and the content was extremely complicated. Angel asked again and again. It wasn't until the Shuvine Bus arrived at Shulingting Station that Angel vaguely understood the general outline.

Putting Toby back into the wizard's robe, Angel walked towards the source of flow while lowering his head and thinking about Toby's words.

Greya's creation can be said to be the most advanced type of self-created magic. It has even broken through the barriers of the mysterious gastronomy system and reached a mysterious and unknown realm.

Through the creation technique, Greya created fragmented ephemera, steam magic whirlpools, twisted protozoa... and other creatures with incredible abilities.

But these creatures all have one characteristic, they are not intelligent.

And Toby, this unexpected product, is the pinnacle of Greya's creation technique, even breaking through the blockade of the laws of the world's will to create such a creature that is not only intelligent, but also possesses magical power.

Toby's birth was an accident, but the unexpected birth did not make Greya panic.

It is a well-known fact that any chef will lick the food when serving it. Although the Food Wizard may be a wizard, he is still a chef after all.

Although Grea was surprised when she "cooked" Toby, after determining Toby's attributes, she began to use the freedom of a chef when licking and adding condiments.

It can be seen from Greya's Barbie restaurant that she is not a serious person. In other words, there are not many serious people in the entire Candy House, or even in the entire Fairy Tale Town.

So the first ingredient that Greya added to Toby's licking was "immoral".

The word "irregular" sounds obscene, but in fact, Toby's irregularity lies in his magical aesthetics and his morbid love for all kinds of brightly colored clothes.

Angel stroked his chin. He originally thought that Toby's hobby was cultivated by Grea for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was because of the unexpected cooking "sauce".

"Did Greia add any other seasonings when cooking you?" Angel asked curiously.

Through the mental tentacles, Angel felt Toby shaking his head in his pocket.

Toby: "Jigujigu." There seems to be other condiments, but he doesn't know what they are.

Angel said "Hmm" in understanding, and then sighed: "The Creation Technique is really a magical technique. Are all self-created techniques that do not follow the rules and follow the path of the predecessors so magical?"

All self-created techniques are actually a summary of one's own understanding, experience and knowledge, and they must be original. It does not mean changing the arrangement and combination of elements. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan. com can be formed. Just like there are some mysterious spells that cannot be reorganized and arranged, what should you do?

Angel suddenly had a bold idea in his mind. He had the knowledge process of another civilization. Could he summarize some of the insights and paths of the earth's civilization into his own magic?

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source of flow.

Angleton stood in front of a rippling blue water lake.

Angel would pass by this lake every time he came to Shulingting, but he had never paid attention to this lake.

But what Angel didn't expect was that after Baisi transferred the record card of Xeno Laboratory to him, the source of the flow he mentioned was actually this inconspicuous blue water lake at first glance.

According to Bais, as long as you have the record card and jump into this lake, you can enter the alien space.

The source of flow is located in a very remote location. Angel looked around and saw that there was currently no one else around. Angel thought for a while, took the sparkling record card in his hand, and slowly stepped into the lake from the shore.