Chapter 822 (1/2)

Although what happened just now made Angel feel a little depressed, the good thing is that the ending is not bad. At least after that, he can put aside jabbo's favor for the time being.

Moreover, this Oolong incident should also reduce their doubts about themselves a lot. After all, under Sirius's technique of truth detection, he did not take the mysterious thing.

”Mr. pat, are you all right?”

Asked Fred, sitting opposite angel, as he fell into thinking.

Seeing angel looking at him suspiciously, Fred continued, ”I saw Lord Sirius's coercion earlier, which seemed to hurt Mr. Smith.”

Freud was talking about angel spitting blood before.

”Nothing.” Angel waved his hand. Before he vomited blood, he was completely forced by himself and was not hurt. ”You just said he was Lord siliu. Do you know him?”

Floyd nodded: ”I've only heard the rumor of Lord Sirius. He comes from the song of the deep sea, nicknamed 'big fish warlock', and is proficient in summoning and oceanography. The huge ray at his feet just now is his summoning beast, named Brigitte.”

”Big fish warlock, Sirius.” Angel whispered the name, seemingly without waves and waves, but he wrote it down in his heart.

Fred had wanted to ask about the details of what had happened just now, but he swallowed it again. Now he has become a soul. What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?

Soon they arrived in Polai town.

Angel felt the illusion in the orphanage and found that DURU was sleeping on the playground at this time. After sleeping, his expression was still with some panic.

Yada sat on the side of the Trojan horse and shook back and forth, looking curiously at the thick fog outside the safety zone.

Angel walked into the orphanage, but he didn't go deep. He suddenly stopped under a tree at the door with a slight frown.

He found that a green faced tusk ghost he had set up swimming near the tree had disappeared?

He felt that other places in the whole fantasy were normal, except for the lack of the green faced tusk ghost. Even the magic node he set up for the green faced tusk ghost dissipated between heaven and earth.

”At the level of Shanni and ADA, I can't destroy the magic node i set. DURU, who still belongs to the mortal class, is even more impossible.”

Although these magic nodes are just arranged by him, at least the level of level 2 apprentice can destroy the magic nodes. As soon as angel turned his eyes, he guessed who did it.

——Jabbo.

I don't want to be a second person except him.

The thought that jabber had followed him all the way made Angel feel a little deep. However, angel was a little careless before and didn't think that someone would follow him. Now he has precautions and can continue to release his spiritual tentacles to sense the energy flow around him. It will not be so easy for jabber to track again.

Jabber followed him, no doubt, for the theft of Lucas's skull.

Angel now also wants to know who cut off Lucas's skull in the middle of the road? At that time, the most powerful outside the ”door” should be Livia hall, followed by the sea god Florence. Who actually grabbed food under Florence's eyes?

Angel looked at it purely out of curiosity. Anyway, it has nothing to do with him from his perspective. For the skull of Lucas, who had missed him, in addition to regret, he also wanted to know who was its fate in the end.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the building ahead.

Angel looked up and saw that sunny, with a file and a bright red skirt, was floating at the door of the dark building.

”Master Thyssen.” Sunny ran to Fred with some excitement.

Fred touched sunny, who rushed into his arms, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Angel sighed and temporarily put aside the thoughts in his mind: ”when we get together, there will be more in the future. Now, I have something to deal with. Come with me, Fred.”

Angel did not wake up the sleeping DURU, but opened the extremely extravagant nightmare in front of sunny, enveloping him and Fred.

Shanni looked at the confused dreamland again in front of her, and her expression was slightly resentful. However, at the thought of angel's strength, she stopped again and walked back into the broken building step by step.

In the most extravagant nightmare, angel and Fred are sitting opposite each other on the gorgeous sofa.

There are tea cup bands playing in the air around, and a group of building block soldiers looking vivid are playing at their feet. A dragonfly with flashing color on one wing stays on angel's ear and flutters its streamer wings.

The scene before him was full of fantasy in Freud's eyes. At first, he thought it was a mirage, but looking at those vibrant tea cup bands and building block soldiers... He couldn't believe that these were all mirage creations. But if it's not a fantasy creation, what is it?

”Mr. pat, is this real or fantasy?” Fred's curiosity conquered reason and couldn't help asking.

”Maybe it's a fantasy, maybe it's real.”

Angel's answer was somewhat ambiguous. Fred listened in a fog and thought that angel didn't want to say.

However, Freud misunderstood. Angel himself sometimes wondered whether the nightmare world, the nightmare world, and those nightmare demons corresponding to humans in pat manor were illusions or real.

He is answering Freud's question, which is actually a cross examination of himself.