Douglas looked at Anglo, who had been silent.

"Professor Anglo, didn't you say that you could infer more things as long as someone could come out? ”

Anglo didn't reply, but the 'Moray Eel' beside him, Helorin, sneered, "Who believes what you say? Leksa said that Angel had come out, so you brought him here." How can the professor get more data if he doesn't bring it?"

Leksa narrowed her eyes and looked at Herorin with a sinister look.

Douglas ignored Herlorin and continued to look at Anglo.

Anglo waved his hand at Herlorin: "Ingres did come out, I just saw it with the wizard's eye. ”

Lexa's eyes flashed, "It turns out that the wizard's eye that was secretly hidden in the branches of the dragon's blood tree was put by you?" I heard that you strongly encouraged everyone to leave at the beginning. Why, now you're interested in the Dark Realm again?"

"I'm not interested in what you call something mysterious, just a certain image behind the dark realm that interferes with the strings of the world......" Anglo pushed his glasses and a reflection swiped across the lens.

After a brief response from Lexa, Anglo turned to Douglas and said, "Actually, when I saw Ingres, I had already plucked the strings once. ”

However, the result of plucking the strings is still the same sentence. Anglo showed the board in his hand, and on a piece of parchment at the top of the board, there was still a bloody writing:

- 'It will be reduced to a source of darkness and a nest of dangers. ’

Douglas glanced at Pyne and said, "The Anglos are not lying, judging by the texture of the blood, it is indeed new not long ago. ”

After Anglo showed this sentence, he said: "However, although the words have not changed, the feeling that this sentence has changed a little to me. ”

"I can't say what the specific changes are, maybe there are some abnormalities in Sleepless City. The only one who can give us the answer is probably the Phantom Demon...... Or his disciple Ingres. ”

Pyne stepped forward, "Since Angel can come and go freely, can we also ......?"

Anglo shook his head: "This question is not so much for me as for Lord Phantom." Judging by some indications, Lord Phantom should be coming out soon. Speaking of which, I also want to know what the secret behind this is. ”

For a moment, everyone was silent. Looking at the dark realm, he sighed deeply.

......

While the wizards from the outside are waiting for them to come out in confusion, the people inside are the same.

Ingres flew into the air, looking at the city that was gradually losing its life, and his heart was also full of doubts.

What did the queen ask for? What did this place called an outpost in Yorkshire mean to the Queen of the Nightmare Realm? And what was the future of this city that had fallen into silence?

These are all unsolved mysteries for Ingres. Although he knew that he couldn't get any answers now, it was like an itching spoon in his heart, and the more he wanted to pretend not to care, the more curious he was about the truth.

He even had the urge to run to the central district to fool Flogg.

In the end, he restrained himself, and Yorkshire had already shown his suspicions, and although Sanders had resisted him with words at the time, the contact was too frequent, and it was inevitable that he would still show his feet. After all, although he bears the name of "Sarva", he has no "Sarva". What's more, he also relied on the name of Sava to take advantage of a lot.

Angel restrained his heart, but the speculation in his heart about the Nightmare Realm was still far away. Every time he clears a little fog, he finds that what awaits him behind him is a bigger mystery. One link after another, as if it can never be finished.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, he was now a chess piece, and he was also a chess piece who could not see the situation clearly, who was in charge of the chess, and where he would go next, but it was difficult for him to know.

If you want to break free from the fate of the chess piece, there are only two ways. First, I will not go to the Nightmare Realm for the rest of my life. This is obviously somewhat impossible, most of his current strength is due to the Nightmare Realm, and even if he can do this, Sanders will not let him shrink into a turtle shell forever.

The second way is to improve your strength. Promoted to a place where even the chess player can't control it, he can naturally escape fate.

He has actually embarked on this path now, but he is still far, far from breaking away from fate.

Ingres looked at the swirling whirlpool in the sky, his eyes fluttering with emotion, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Angell—"

There was a shout from the ground, and Angel looked down, only to see Shan smile at him, then wave violently.

Angel rubbed his temples, the reason why he ran into the sky was because he didn't want to listen to gossip between girls. Although Nausicaa is not a gossip person, she is now unable to move, and she comforts Shan without a trace, so she also "chats" with Shan. Angels stayed among them, feeling like hundreds of ducks were quacking in his ears.

After landing on the ground, Angel yawned and pretended to be tired: "What's wrong?"

Shan jumped over happily.

Angel actually wants to complain, after the absence of Ganke, Shan doesn't seem to even be able to walk, either jumping or jumping, although you look like a child, but your real age is already dozens of years old!

"It's nothing, it's just that I look at your deep face in the sky, and I want to talk to you. Shan tried to jump up and grab Angel's arm, but Angel was a step faster than her, and her figure slipped into the air.

"Forget about chatting, I'm a little sleepy, I haven't rested for a few days, and I'm going to find a place to rest. With that, Angels turned and left.

"Ahhh

At this moment, a terrible scream pierced the sky.

Angels was immediately stunned, and looked at the place where the sound came from, not far from them - the chapel?!

Nausicaa also limped over, still puffing smoke from her mouth, but her expression was suspicious: "No, I went to the chapel before, and I didn't see anyone?"

"Sounds like it's coming from the top of the chapel, have you been to the top floor?" Ingres looked at the minaret of the chapel, he couldn't see it clearly in the dark, but he could faintly see the statue of the goddess of prayer, and the mottled colored window grilles.

"I didn't go upstairs, but I walked around the prayer hall, and the pipe was found in the confessional. Nausicaa said.

"Why don't we go in and have a look, it's fine now, anyway. Shan looked curious.

Angel glanced at Nausicaa, who nodded lightly at him, and then quietly made a circular motion to his ear.

Obviously, Nausicaa couldn't hold back the pain of chatting with Shan anymore.

Angel chuckled under his breath: "Okay, go up and have a look." ”

It is a chapel built for mortals, and every weekend believers come to pray for their families.

The first thing they saw when they walked into the chapel was the statue of the goddess of prayer in the center of the hall, which was a fictitious deity, and the following teachings preached truth, goodness and beauty, presumably some means of controlling mortals in Sleepless City. Although Ingres was a little noncommittal about such a religion, it was better than the group of fanatics who believed in the Abyssal Demon God, and at least it would not cause trouble for others.

The great chapel was empty, except for the echo of their footsteps.

In a few moments, they came to the third floor of the cloister.

The third floor is the top floor, with only the bishop's own office, and a slightly larger "listening room". The so-called listening room is actually the place where the bishop declares that he can listen to the will of the goddess of prayer.

The door of the listening room is closed, and the brown mahogany gate is depicted with various auspicious patterns, whether it is wings, or holy light, or it represents the mountain spring of life.

"There seems to be movement inside. "Shandao.

Ingres hesitated for a moment, and a strange look appeared on his face: "That's true, there's movement inside...... If there are no accidents, it should be a nest of parasites. ”

As Angel's words fell, both Shan and Nausicaa heard a familiar sound coming from inside the door.

Insect chirps.

Ingres and Shan didn't react to the chirping of the insects, but Nausicaa's face turned white in an instant, she hadn't been parasitized by the parasite from beginning to end, but she had been hanging on top of the parasite's nest, so she knew exactly how terrifying the parasites were.

"Don't worry. Angel whispered to Nausicaa.

Nausicaa chuckled and spat out a puff of smoke, "I've been reduced to being comforted by you." ”

Angel raised an eyebrow, why did he sound a little wrong?

Nausicaa put away her pipe, as if she had made up her mind, and reached out and pushed the door open.

The door opened.

They were surprised to see a huge lair, but their attention was not on it, but on the sky.

Although they had not said it directly, they all guessed in their hearts that since there was a nest here, maybe there were also captives. And perhaps the scream was the work of the captive.

So, after entering the door, their eyes were all set on the lair.

As they had guessed, a man covered in tatters and stained with blood was hanging in mid-air. The golden thread passed through his body and fell into the vast void.

Whether they had met the green-haired woman, Gan Keyi, or Nausicaa, the colorful dragonflies had been dormant in their nests. But this man is different, his body is covered with colorful dragonflies, and as soon as he moves, colorful dragonflies begin to peck at him.

You know, this is the pinnacle of hundreds of apprentices' colorful dragonflies. This man actually lasted so long, and he was still bound by the golden thread.

"This kind of treatment ......," Ingres said secretly in his heart, "at least a formal wizard." ”

Just when they were surprised, the man in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes and looked at them:

"Who are you?"