It didn't take long for Ingres to feel a spatial fluctuation at the node.

As the halo flickered, a figure that looked oddly proportioned stepped out of the halo gracefully.

Ingres had previously felt why there were strange curves of "heavy head" and "light feet" in the light and shadow, and it was only after the visitor came out that he suddenly realized.

This is a woman who does not show her age, has very delicate heavy makeup, and is extremely graceful and luxuriously dressed.

Not to mention the delicate dress embroidered with magic patterns, the most eye-catching thing for Ingres is probably her hair ornament.

Her hair was dark brown and very long, but it didn't spread out, but she wore an extremely exaggerated shape on the top of her head, with jewels and magic ornaments, exactly like a magical forest of mountains and mountains.

Yes, a mountain forest was built out of hair.

The size of the hair forest was at least three times larger than her face, which is why the proportions looked so strange in light and shadow.

Moreover, in this hair forest, there are all kinds of flower demons shuttling and swinging on it, and bright butterflies flapping their wings, just like a real forest.

As the lady walked gracefully, a fragrance with the forest system after the rain came to her nose.

"Are you the Master of Illusions?" The very delicate eyebrows of the repair were slightly raised, and a momentum slowly invaded Sanders, but before this momentum reached Sanders, it was blown away by a cold wind.

"It's really strong. She murmured softly.

Turning her head, she looked at Angel again, looking up and down for a long time: "Are you the alchemist that Natasha said?

From the momentum of her and Sanders just now, Angel could feel that this woman's strength was very strong.

You may even have already embarked on the path of true knowledge!

In the face of such a powerful witch, Angel couldn't avoid it, bowed his head and saluted, and reported his name.

"Angel...... It's a familiar name. There was a gleam in her eyes, how could she not be familiar with this name, it was the name that came from the mouth of Isabelle, the Lord of Twilight.

What's more, according to Isabel, the man named Angel came into contact with the occult realm. If Isabel hadn't truncated halfway, Ingres might have been a mysterious alchemist!

"It turned out to be you. She remembered what Natasha had said before, and she had some doubts, but now, those doubts had dissipated.

If this is Ingre, Natasha said that he has an alchemy weapon that knows the undead, then it is possible.

Angels: "Your Excellency knows me?"

"I've heard that I'm half an alchemist now, and I hope to have the opportunity to communicate with you. She nodded softly at Angel, her tone a little more soothing than she had been to Sanders.

Hearing her introduce herself as an alchemist, a name had already popped up in Ingres's heart.

"Are you Kimberly?" Sanders looked at her.

She nodded, "That's right, I'm Kimberly." ”

"It's a little different from the portrait I saw at Lilith's house. Sanders said lightly.

Kimberly's eyes flashed with a dark light full of mixed emotions when she heard the name of 'Lilith's house', but she quickly lowered her eyebrows to hide the emotions in her eyes.

Kimberly: "I've long heard that Lilith's house has a lot to do with Phantom Island, but I didn't expect that Kanter would make friends and show my portrait for others to see." ”

Saunders: "Kanter just hung your portrait in his room and anyone who came in could see it. ”

Kimberly's pupils shrank, paused slightly, turned his head and breathed softly: "Unrelated topics, don't talk about it now." I already have a general understanding of your trespass on Castle Black, and now it's time to tell you what you're here for. ”

Trespassing is a fact, and although there is a reason for it, Sanders did not intend to argue, but just asked, "Can you call the shots?"

Kimberly: "Lord Isabel has something to do for the time being, so now I can represent the will of Castle Black." ”

"Where's Isabella?"

At the mention of the name Isabella, a trace of disdain flashed in Kimberly's eyes, but after all, Isabella is the real ruler of Castle Black today, and it took a long time to reply: "She is also by Lord Isabel at present." ”

At this point, Sanders didn't ask any more questions, and said directly: "We came to Castle Black to find Grea." ”

"And then?"

"Grea isn't from Castle Black, so we don't need to explain it to you, right?" Sanderston paused, "Of course, you must know, but this is about some of Grea's secrets, are you sure you want to hear it?"

They came to find Grea for only two things, one was about Toby, and the other was that Sanders had promised Grea to help her find her body.

Toby's business, it doesn't hurt to say it. However, about the matter of recovering her body, it is about Grea's biggest secret, and if she really says it, Sanders doesn't know, but Castle Black must have something to help with Grea when she finds her, and if you hurt the relationship with Grea because of this, it will also be Castle Black's loss.

Sure enough, after Sanders said this, Kimberly didn't dare to ask again.

It's about Grea's secret, and if she doesn't let go into it because she doesn't let go deeper, causing Grea to leave Castle Black, it's definitely worth the loss.

Kimberly and Saunders were suddenly relatively silent, and as the atmosphere gradually turned awkward, the nodes behind them fluctuated again.

A woman in a light long skirt stepped out of the node.

As soon as the newcomer stepped out of the node, he stood beside Kimberly and bowed to Angel and Sanders at the same time.

This woman is no stranger to them, it is Natasha who left before. It's just that at that time, Natasha's clothes had become rags, and many places that should not be exposed were exposed, but now Natasha has changed her skirt and laid out the artificial skin on the right half of her body, obviously she went back and not only changed her skirt, but also changed the power source by the way.

Natasha lowered her hair, which looked very smart when tied to her head before, but now she looked a little more ladylike.

"Madame Kimberly, I have sent the Empress to inform her, but I have not yet received a reply. Natasha whispered.

"What about Grea?" asked Kimberly.

"They're in the ice cave on the sixth floor, and they can't get the word on yet. Natasha replied.

Kimberly pondered for a moment, then looked up at Sanders, "Grea is currently conducting an experiment with Felicia, and she can't be contacted for the time being. ”

Saunders: "I don't mind waiting. ”

Kimberly looked at Sanders deeply, her gaze slowly swept to Angel's direction, and seemed to have made up her mind: "In that case, let's go to Castle Black for a while." ”

With Kimberly's clapping, Natasha immediately stepped back to the node and communicated with the opposite node, opening up multiplayer teleportation.

After confirming that everything is correct, the node is immediately turned on.

Kimberly was the first to step into the node and vanished, while Natasha bowed to Sanders and Angel and said, "Please follow me." ”

Natasha took Angel and Sanders and stepped into the space node.

As the halo flickered, they appeared in a brightly lit crypt. On the side of the crypt, there were two witch apprentices in wizard robes, looking down at the situation in various areas of Castle Black, and when they saw Sanders and the others, they stood up and saluted, and then continued what they were doing.

Natasha: "Lady Kimberly is already waiting in the front hall. ”

Natasha said as she walked forward. When her gaze swept towards Angels, Natasha deliberately jumped over, somehow, she had been feeling like a man on her back before, and then secretly observed, only to realize that it was Angel who was watching her.

And this gaze has not stopped to this day.

Natasha was a little embarrassed, but she didn't know how to react, after all, the other party just stared at her, and didn't make any other movements.

Natasha thought to herself, she just didn't see it, but the more she thought about it, the more her mind ran that way. A few questions kept echoing in his mind: why did he look at him, was it because he had changed his clothes, or did he actually have other intentions?

The more Natasha thought about it, the more stiff her movements became.

Later, even Sanders noticed the situation. Sanders glanced at Ingres, and a psychic tie quietly bridged with Ingres.

"What type do you like, is that what it is?" Sanders' voice was calm, and Ingres turned his head to look at him, and found that his expression was also serious, but inexplicably, Angel read a hint of banter and ridicule from Sanders's subtle eyes.

"Nope. Ingres returned through the telepathy.

"Your gaze is already so blatant, do you still say no?"

Angel shook his head, "I didn't mean anything else, I just thought she looked a little familiar...... Mentor, don't you think she looks a lot like the woman in the painting?"

Sanders glanced at Natasha and immediately realized what Ingres was referring to.

It was the woman who appeared on the last page of the notebook she had drawn.

They had already confirmed that the flower finch should take the initiative to choose to leave the deep well, but the person who took the flower finch away was a woman in a skirt.

When he first met Natasha, her appearance was very embarrassing, coupled with the torn clothes and sparks from the mechanical half, Angel didn't think about that at all.

But after combing and changing the skirt, it made Ingres feel unusually familiar.

So, he kept observing Natasha and found that her back was extremely similar to the back in the painting of the sparrow.

It's just that Ingres doesn't dare to confirm it, after all, the brushstrokes of the sparrows are still too immature, and they are still flat paintings, which cannot overlap with the three-dimensional world.