Although the breath of the Nightmare Realm was diffused to almost nothing, Ingres had not fallen for a long time, and he followed some residual breath above his head to successfully find the vein of the Nightmare Realm's breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Angel didn't know where the road ahead would be, but he had no other way but to move forward with luck.

Angel had already prepared for the worst, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only say to Toby with a smile on his face: "Go in the direction I said, there will definitely be a way out ahead." ”

Toby "chirped" a few times, but it didn't sound pessimistic.

Ingres commanded Toby to fly towards a place where the nightmare aura was stronger, but his mind was reminiscing about the past.

When he was pushed into the passage, he subconsciously glanced back, and although he was in a state of confusion at the time, he still caught a glimpse of the person behind him...... No, it wasn't a human, just a skeleton with a human form.

Even with a glimpse, Angel imprinted the skeleton in his mind.

It wasn't a monster of the Nightmare Realm, maybe a summon, or a puppet or something. Believing that there must be someone behind the skeleton, Angel attacked him the moment the passage was completed.

And there was only one person who had a gap with him in the entire twilight well.

"Twilight?" Ingres didn't want to speculate or assert, but in the lonely darkness, his negative emotions had already accumulated to the extreme, and he desperately needed a cathartic outlet.

Twilight undoubtedly nailed himself to the white wall, becoming the angry mosquito blood. Even if it was a misunderstanding, it didn't stop him from venting his emotions.

The more I think about it, the more I hate, the more I hate, the more angry I get. When this anger turned into a roar, and when he vented it, it was an endless emptiness.

In the darkness, what else could he do but roar angrily and make Toby nervous?

"Toby, don't worry. Soon out of the house. When Angel was reassuring Toby, he was also forcibly brainwashing himself, telling himself that there was still hope for the future.

Ingres once read a novel in which he said, "A dark and chaotic world does not remember years." In the blink of an eye, it is an era. ”

At the time, he scoffed, thinking that the author was deliberately creating an atmosphere. But by the time he himself fell into the dark chaos, he had kind of understood it.

It's not that "the year is not remembered", but that it is simply impossible to perceive time.

Angels felt like it had been a long, long time, maybe a week, maybe a month. But the physiological indicators of the body clearly tell him that the time may not have passed a day.

He was not hungry, his mind was not dizzy, and the magic power consumed when he released the Nightmare Realm had not yet been accumulated after this period of accumulation.

So, let alone a day, maybe not even half a day.

But he felt that a long time had passed. He could not perceive time anymore, his reference to time was gone, blurred. When one day, the biological clock in his body also adapts to the darkness, will he forget even the concept of time?

Angels took out the pocket watch containing the holographic tablet from the bracelet, carefully placed it on his chest, and then opened the holographic tablet.

The radiant brilliance banishes a small part of the darkness.

When there is no light, Ingres is not afraid. But when there was light as a contrast, he found that the distance was even deeper and darker, like a huge mouth waiting to be devoured, bringing him the unknown and fear.

This feeling is like a person who is afraid of heights, standing on a high place. One step away, there is a thousand meters of abyss. I know I'm safe, but I'm scared because I'm afraid.

Angel withdrew his gaze from the distance and focused his attention on the holographic tablet.

Time: Harvest month (August), the first day of the first month, 8 p.m.

When Ingres left the savage cave, it happened to be the last day of the month of Rest (July), at 10 p.m.

He did a little math, and came up with the approximate time when he entered the plane mecca-

Just one afternoon.

It's just 4 or 5 hours, but it's like a month. A wry smile appeared on Ingre's face.

"Goo-go Toby's curious voice came.

This was the first time he had used the holographic tablet in front of Toby, and Angel didn't want to reveal the true origin of the holographic tablet, but just whispered, "This is the timekeeping tool that the mentor gave me." ”

The mentor Ingres says is Jon, but Toby thinks it's Sanders. Angel slipped and took the matter over.

For the next half hour, Toby continued to fly under Angel's command, and he himself opened the folder to inquire about the plane meander.

As he knew, if you want to leave the plane passage safely, you must have a spatial sign. Otherwise, you can only hit the luck, but the plane sandwich is often just point-to-point, and there is very likely to be only one bilateral channel in a plane sandwich, and the probability of hitting the luck to find the exit is close to 0.

Angel thought for a moment and clicked on another folder.

This is a book he originally photographed from Sanders's library on Cloud Whale, titled: "Where Are the Magical Treasures, 10th Anniversary Bound Issue".

"Where Are the Magical Treasures", a monthly magazine compiled by a magazine in the wizards' bazaar called "Ancient Riverbeach". What Ingres is currently looking through is a bound edition of their 10th anniversary, and it is a specially tailored collector's edition.

There is also a row of generic texts on the page that read, "For the Master of Illusions".

Angels clicked on the folder, followed the directory, and quickly found his goal:

"Sharded Mayfly: A non-existent creature of unknown origin, rumored to be associated with a candy house in Fairytale Town. The value of the splinter mayfly is so high that almost as long as it is alive, it will make wizards who smell the direction of the wind flock to it. Because it has a unique role to play in that it can open up a new bilateral passage in the stable plane, and although this passage is a one-off, it has many wonderful uses for wizards......

Ingres carefully read the description of the Splinter mayfly, and he hoped to leave from here with the help of the splinter mayfly.

But after reading the whole explanation, it is clearly recorded that the fragment mayfly needs to be used in the "stable plane", and although the plane mecca seems to be stable in space, this is only relative, and without the world's will bonus, the plane mecha is actually extremely fragile.

Angel sighed, wanting to leave through the shard mayfly, which also seemed unrealistic.

Toby continued to fly, the aura of the Nightmare getting stronger, and occasionally Toby would take a break and eat in Ingres' pocket.

But as soon as Toby rested, Angel began to sink. So in order to prevent him from getting out of the range of the Nightmare Realm, Toby only rested for about ten minutes each time before continuing to be a driver.

After dozens of stops and stops, Ingres estimated that more than half a day had passed.

Just as Ingres was becoming more and more disappointed with the road ahead, he suddenly saw a dazzling light flash in the thick aura of the Nightmare Realm......

......

Twilight deep well, auction hall inner hall.

"Angel, what's wrong with you over there?!" Sanders exclaimed, "Oops!

Sanders's face changed suddenly, and there were many reasons for the disappearance, but there was no trace of it, according to the situation on Angels' side...... There seems to be only one possibility at the moment! Angel has entered the fog channel?!

Sanders kicked his leg and jumped out of the lair, galloping out at lightning speed.

"Sanders, where are you going?!" Dedevia was being punched by Frog Frog, and at a glance, he saw that Sanders had run away...... "Huh, why are there two Sanders? But why is the one in the back a little dark?"

Sanders' voice came from afar: "Ingres has an accident, I'll go over and take a look!"

"Something happened to Ingres?" Dewya's face also turned pale, if Ingres had an accident, what would happen to the passage?

Sanders seemed to have guessed what Dewyer was thinking: "The passage is closed!"

"But you can't leave me here alone!" Dewyvia screamed bitterly, "And ......, "Who is that dark shadow Sanders?"

Before Dewwill's words could be spoken, Sanders' figure had disappeared from view.

Dedvia sighed, glanced at it, and found that the Red Fox Bearer had not been killed by Sanders, and although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be in trouble. On top of that, the harp that Dayvia found the fox was still there!

That's a harp that they roughly estimated to be mysterious!

Sanders even put the mystical harp aside? because of Ingres's accident?

"It seems that the rumors are correct, this newly recruited little disciple is very important in Sanders's mind. ”

But why did something happen to Ingres? Dedvia suddenly had a bad feeling that things wouldn't go his way.

Because the passage was closed, the fog of twilight was rapidly receding.

Sanders moved quickly from the roof of the building, watching the fog slowly dissipate, and he felt a little anxious in his heart. Obviously, he kept talking to Angel all the time, knowing that he was very relaxed and comfortable on his side, but something happened at the last moment, which was not normal.

According to Fox, the Red Fox violin-wielder, "Shava" is privately referred to as "Her Majesty".

This honorific title alone shows that the identity of "Sava" is not simple! It is very likely that in the core area of the Nightmare Realm, they are all powerful classes.

That's why the dragonflies kept praising and didn't dare to do anything to Angels.

Then, at the moment when the passage was successful, Ingres had an accident. This must not be the work of the monsters of the Nightmare Realm, but someone specially designed it!

"It's a pity, it seems that my dear apprentice has been killed by someone, and it is a pity that he cannot dedicate himself to my research. A deep voice came from Sanders' side.

Sanders glanced back, and it was his young self with dark eyes and red eyes who spoke.

"Come back, you're not fit to be in front of people. Sanders stretched out his hand, and a whirlpool appeared in his palm, directly bringing the young version of himself into the whirlpool.

Half an hour later, Sanders appeared at the women's bathhouse.

As he expected, there was no one. There were no signs of a fight on the ground.

A ghostly light appeared in Sanders' eyes, the first-level spell "Breaking Delusion", looking back on the truth of history through clues.

- However, the delusion had no effect, and he did not perceive any clues.

The entire women's soup house, from the energy fluctuations to the composition of pheromones, is very clean.

But it is this cleanliness that makes Sanders more determined...... Angel was definitely killed!

Who it is? Does it matter.

Perhaps Angel will also speculate if the person who did it was Twilight. But Sanders won't, even if he really blames someone, or even kills someone by mistake, so what?