He was still dressed like an old-fashioned traditional aristocratic gentleman, from his hat to boots, from his waistcoat to his cane, every detail was meticulous.

The only difference was that Sanders' face was paler than usual.

Could it be that he was hurt? Ingres wondered in his heart.

Anyway, though. After seeing that Sanders was indeed on the ice floe, the boulder hanging in his heart fell slightly.

"Who are you hating? Is it the stars and moon after the kiss, the night after parting, or the night watchman who betrayed you?"

The eerie tone, with an absurd music, spread all around.

Before, Angel was looking for Sanders and didn't pay attention to the stage at all. Now, attracted by the eerie tones, my eyes are set on the puppet stage.

His expression froze instantly.

Strange white doll phantoms, hidden silk threads, illusory stages, and spicy-eyed performances on stage.

Everything is so weird, even ridiculous.

Ingres continued to explore, and as he took a closer look at the performers on stage, he somewhat understood what Fafnir meant by 'three have fallen'.

I saw that on the stage, three big demons were frantically fighting each other, two of them, with a large number of scars on their bodies, and the other with golden light and curly horned demons - Canaan called it Edsinos, although it had few injuries on its body, but with the chase and scuffle, the wounds were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ingres had guessed that the battle would be fierce on the ice floes.

Thinking about it before, when you were not a big demon, you had already made Sneefa almost capsize, not to mention that it was all the big demons who besieged the ice floe.

Angel even thought that maybe without the Void Shock, just those few big demons would probably cause a lot of damage to the human camp.

However, what I didn't expect was that it seemed that the human camp was doing well at the moment, but it was the three big demons who came to encircle and suppress it, trapped in such an absurd and weird stage.

"What about the recorded footage you mean?"

While Ingres was still sighing, Fafner's cold voice was heard in his ears.

He quickly pulled his consciousness that was divided into two out of the wisp of wind and returned to the courtyard: "Okay, follow what the adults want." ”

Silently, the environment around the courtyard becomes a stage in the sky. Three great demons controlled by silk threads made a terrifying appearance on the stage.

The crystal ball also glowed at this time, recording the surrounding illusions.

Ingres and Fafnir didn't show any emotion about the scene in the illusion, but Canaan, who was standing aside to recuperate, covered his mouth and said in surprise: "Minotaur, Buffyment, and Edsinos, why did they all become like this?"

Ingres restored the heavenly scene as it was, the bones of the Minotaur's body were almost misaligned, and the whole person was controlled by silk threads, looking like the parasitic mutants that Ingres had seen in Daredevil.

Buffett is not in good condition either, he is missing an eye in his eye socket, several holes in his body, and some of his internal organs are almost shattered into slag. Like the Minotaur, he completely gave up his resistance and allowed himself to be manipulated by the silk thread as if he were a strange species.

Only Edsinos is still struggling, and it is clear that it has not yet adapted to the transition from "audience" to "actor".

"Is this the power of human wizards, and even the three most powerful demons in Rasudran have been reduced to their current state?" Canaan looked at the illusion with some confusion.

Fafnir glanced at Canaan and said lightly: "Their current condition only looks very bad, but in fact they have not hurt the vital point, and the current situation is just that they are unwilling to waste energy to repair their injuries." If the threads break, or if something goes wrong with the wireman, they can be restored immediately. ”

When Fafner said this, Ingres turned the camera in the illusion to the informant.

This is the first time he has split his consciousness into two, one in the sky and the other on the ground, and he has to manipulate the picture transformation of the illusion, if it is before he enters the Purification Garden, even if Ingres can do it, it is estimated that he will have a feeling of mental tearing, but now, he is able to manipulate it easily, it can be seen that in just over a year, his progress is very obvious.

Canaan was not surprised by the informant, but Angel raised an eyebrow.

The initiator of this stage is actually Mu Ying from Xiju Academy?

At the beginning, this guy kept pestering him, wanting him to get out of the savage cave, and it was best to go to the Torch Academy, so that Angel had no choice, and finally hid in Brufen's alchemy workshop.

Angel still remembered that Madeleine had introduced Mu Ying, saying that he was a first-class wizard and had not yet advanced to true knowledge. However, he alone abolished the high-end combat power of the three Void Towers?

What's going on?

Faced with Ingres' suspicions, Fafnir relieved him.

"This informant is simply using the tools of other spellcasters to unleash this strange and powerful spell. It was actually him who really made the stage take shape. Fafnir manipulated the wind in the sky and fixed his gaze in the direction of Sanders.

"This is a powerful wizard...... Fafnir explained the situation.

Ingres listened as he stared at Saunders. His mood at this time was very complicated, with both emotion and pride. At the same time, he was thinking about how to pass on the human purge plan to Sanders.

Perhaps it was the strong feeling in his heart that made Sanders feel a little strange.

I saw Sanders raise his head, his deep eyes looking in a certain direction, his eyes flashing with doubt.

"Phantom Lord, what's wrong with you?" asked Maher, who happened to give Sanders a healing potion from behind the ice floe.

"Nothing, it just feels like someone is snooping. Although he felt spied on, he didn't feel any evil thoughts, which made him a little strange.

Maher handed the potion to Sanders, "Maybe it's just an illusion." ”

"It's not a delusion, when we arrived in La Soudran, there were countless eyes on us. I thought that His Excellency the Phantom Demon should be familiar with the feeling of being watched, but I didn't expect it, but I still didn't get used to it? Is it because I was injured and the defense line of the Spirit Sea was even weaker?" The voice came from behind Maher, and the voice was beautiful, but the words were full of malicious ridicule, but there was no concealment in the slightest.

Maher turned his head to look, his expression visibly stiffer than before: "Lord Nereus." ”

It was Nireus, who was almost flawless, and he and Sanders were completely polar. Saunders feels alienated and indifferent, while Nereus is like a blazing sun, attracting everyone's attention

Sanders glanced deeply at Nereus, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that you like and are immersed in being watched, in that case, why don't you let Mu Ying arrange a supporting role for you on the stage?"

"—a disqualified person who is immersed in desire?"

Sanders' words made all the wizards around him stunned. They thought of a boiling wild rumor that had been spread in the wizarding world before, a news that circulated in the transcendent circles around the Endless Sea, and was rumored to have come from the people in the Song of the Deep Sea: Dongsai's most outstanding disciple seemed to have abnormal fetishes, and often went to the sea where dolphins gathered, and every time he went, there were dolphins in estrus.

At first, the news only spread in a small area, until one day, a witch whose courtship was rejected by Nereus, with hatred, brought the news to the continent with eyebrows.

In the wizarding world, in addition to authoritative magazines, more magazines are actually chasing topics and sales, so after getting this news, it is like a treasure.

In the year 7100 of the Southern New Calendar, almost the gossip news of that whole year revolved around this topic. There are also some "informants" who say conclusively that they have seen what happened to Nereus and the female and male dolphins in such and such a sea area.

This pushed Nereus to the pinnacle of public opinion.

It wasn't until one day that several magazines that had reported on the news were suddenly razed to the ground, and a large number of editors and writers either disappeared or were warned, that the news slowly calmed down.

Now, Sanders deliberately mentions "disqualified people who are immersed in desire", obviously using the events of the year to satirize Nereus.

Whether this wild story is true or fabricated, it has indeed become a taboo for Nereus.

A flash of resentment flashed in Nereus's eyes, and he smiled grimly, and walked towards Sanders step by step. At the same time, on the ice floes, a few wizards in green robes with skin like tree bark glanced at each other, seemingly moving casually, but in fact slowly approaching the direction where Sanders was.

Sanders' eyes were downcast, and he seemed to notice something strange around him, but he just smiled coldly, not paying any attention to the undercurrents.

Suddenly, there was a masked figure between Sanders and Nereus.

"Lord Monchi. Maher's eyes lit up and he cried out.

"I don't want to see anything in La Soudran that could ruin my plans. Monchi's gaze slowly swept over Nereus, then at the wizards in the crowd who slowly shrunk their heads.

Although Meng Qi did not say anything threatening, the warning look that appeared through the mask had already made everyone dare not say anything more.

Monchi finally looked at Nereus: "The new Great Demon is up to you. ”

Nereus looked out of the ice floe, now there was a big demon with bone wings and black bone armor, he nodded with a faint expression, turned around and flew towards the ice floe.

When Nereus left, Monchi's eyes suddenly looked at Ingres, in the direction of Fafna's wind, to be exact.

Angels was startled by the sudden gaze.

However, Monchi only glanced at it quietly, then withdrew his gaze, did not say anything, and did not make any superfluous movements.

"Lord Fafnir, did he spot us?"

Fafnir pondered for a moment: "This is a powerful spellcaster, he noticed me before, but he didn't say anything...... But before he took the initiative to turn his head, this action has some implications, if not a warning, or an inquiry. ”

When Fafnir said this, he raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that he knows you?"

Angel immediately shook his head: "I know who he is, but he probably doesn't know me...... However, even if he knew me, I was just absorbed in consciousness in the wind, and he couldn't see who I was, right?"