Probably related to potions or something, each change of the scene makes the surrounding scene more realistic, until now it has completely become a real three-dimensional illusion, rather than a giant screen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Angelo even felt that he could move around the scene at will, observing Natalia when he was young and Raymond when he was a child from different angles, although neither of them was very clear, and there were no memories in many places, but they were drawn out of thin air based on memory, or simply like a very distant place, some broken fragments or simply shrouded in black fog, and it was impossible to see specific things.

But just now, it's very intuitive.

"It's such a magical experience," Angelo exclaimed. He and the Pope are now the two peeps in this memory, and they are free to observe it all in this scene, just like a real movie.

This is when Raymond first came to Natalia's workshop, Angelo still remembers that he was not in the workshop at this time, and he didn't see Raymond when he first came, and he didn't expect this guy to be so interesting when he first came. At this time, Raymond was white and pure, one hand tightly grasping Karil's left hand, pretending to be calm, and couldn't help but look around with curious and slightly disdainful eyes.

"Raymond. Rodney? The Pope asked, he had not met Raymond when he was a child, but he only knew that Raymond was also a member of Natalia's workshop. I didn't know that Raymond and Frosa had now been taken back by Carlil, and at this time he was working as a coolie for Dioyala......

"Hmm...... When he first arrived, he was one of the last to join the workshop, and the Silver Shadow should be in the workshop by now. Angelo said as he drifted a little in the direction of the workshop, shifting the position of his voice in that direction to signal the Pope's own target.

It was about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and by this time most of the townspeople had turned off their lights in preparation for the morning work. After all, this place, if you don't sleep at night, there's really nothing else you can do.

In addition to abducting and trafficking children in the middle of the night......

While talking, Natalia took Raymond's hand and walked through the quiet streets of the night, the two were still whispering a few words, Raymond raised his head to look at Natalia, said something to each other, and walked past Angelo and the Pope with brisk steps. Little Raymond's chat with Natalia came to an end, and he turned his head slightly as he passed Angelo and the Pope, allowing his gaze to go around Natalia's body and look in Angelo's direction.

The look in his eyes was as if he had discovered a secret, and he looked at it with great interest, which startled Angelo. But this is impossible, Angelo and the Pope do not exist in the illusion now, they can't see anything, not to mention that this is not a real scene, it is just a fake image rendered from memory.

"What is that......" Angelo didn't know how to describe it, and the way little Raymond looked at him made him a little frightened. There are always some parts of this world that are blurred, especially the details that are not in the memory and are made up by imagination, including Natalia's own appearance, after all, there are not many situations where she sees herself, and the face generated now looks much blurrier than that of Little Raymond, and it is even more foggy when she gets closer.

But Raymond's eyes just now were very clear, not at all like the eyes that would appear in such an environment, like a living person.

He ...... Raymond, who just glanced at me, seemed to find something, but it was impossible. Angelo waited for Natalia to lead Raymond past him, and approached the main entrance of the workshop courtyard before he said cautiously.

"Looking?" The Pope leaned over a little.

"Yes, very clear...... Unequivocally, as if something was discovered. Angelo repeated, thinking about it this way, in fact, this scene is usually quite scary, not just funny.

"He couldn't really see anything, but...... This may represent Karil. Andris had signs of alarm in his heart. The Pope said in a deep voice, and at this time Natalia had already pulled Raymond into the room, so the Pope continued: "Let's not mention this first, why don't we go in and have a look?" ”

Visit the earliest Natalia workshop, this detail is also a very meaningful thing in the eyes of the Pope, of course, he is not an old guy like Angelo who has been in the workshop for many years, for Natalia. Weta's lifelong knowledge was limited to books. Although he is not an alchemist by profession, he still has a strong interest in this legendary workshop. It feels like a pilgrimage to a holy place.

The point is, this workshop no longer exists, unlike the Glass Sanctuary, which is hidden in the snowy mountains, but still exists, and can be visited by himself if you have the opportunity - and Angelo has been there several times.

"Hmm...... Of course you can if you want. Angelo followed, still thinking about the look in Raymond's eyes and what the Pope had said about "being alert."

"In other words, it is possible for Karil to wake up at this time?" Angelo asked, and floated with the Pope towards the location of the workshop, slowly approaching the outer wall of the courtyard, and then entering the courtyard together through the iron railing.

"She's not going to wake up, at least not yet, until we're in the deepest part of the world." The Pope replied that now that the effects of the potion were suppressed, and there were his own people guarding outside, it was very certain that Karil would not wake up now.

"But she may be alert," the Pope continued, and together they walked through the courtyard and watched as Natalia and Raymond stood at the door of the workshop, and Natalia put her hand on the handle of the wooden door.

"Worst-case scenario...... She herself would wake up from this illusion and wake up together with her own identity in her memory, if it really happened...... Not only will she discover your and my existence, but she will also be able to change the place as she wishes, so that we will be far from all the truth until she really wakes up and we return to the real world together. ”

Of course, in this case, Karil will wake up with the Pope and Angelo, and then face the consequences of the revelation. This makes Angelo feel terrible when he thinks about it.

“…… That's not good news, and since we don't want that, is there anything more we can do? "Angelo has a little tingling on his scalp, no one had ever said it was so troublesome before.

"Try not to have an impact on everything around her," said the Pope, "and she has opened the door, and now is the perfect time to go in." ”

Angelo didn't say anything for the time being, and followed the Pope, who squeezed behind Raymond and cautiously kept a little distance from him, and the two snoopers followed Raymond and floated into the main entrance......

There was no small hall that Angelo was familiar with, and there was no Igna, who had been sticking to Natalia. Mei Jie ran to greet him, but the world stopped for a moment, and everything became blurry again, dissipating in the void like ink dripping into water.

And this time, the fog lasted longer than the previous two times.

"Looks ...... It should be almost there. The Pope said with some excitement.

"What's coming?" Angelo was stunned: "You mean, the third layer?" ”

"Yes, the effect of the medicine has been fully exerted, and alcohol is also a good helper, it seems that our little fox is sleeping soundly" The Pope said happily: "This speed is faster than I expected, this time it is not ...... Next time, you should be able to see it, the truth...... The truth of the third existence! ”

The Pope sounded a bit fanatical, which made Angelo feel a little bad, and all the more fanatical guys he knew generally had some difficult things to deal with.

"I hope so......" Angelo responded. I couldn't help but start to guess what would be presented next. It feels like unlocking the treasure step by step, and after a series of fun little rewards, the key to the jackpot has just been touched, a jackpot that no one knows what it is.

Maybe it's better to know if it's coming......

The fog is still flowing, the whole world is shrouded in white fog, there is no such direction as up, down, left and right, there is no reference material that can provide even the slightest reference, so it makes people feel panicked after such a long time.

Just when Angelo felt a little hairy, something else finally appeared in the mist. It starts with a little brown and gradually spreads around to form a long plank, and then many of these planks are spliced together to form a smooth floor.

Bianchiro had ever seen a wooden building that was smooth, and even faint reflections of sunlight could be seen on it—the sun and blue sky had already appeared above, and this small wooden floor was the only thing in the world at the moment.

"What is this......" the Pope muttered in a low voice, "a room?" ”

But Angelo wanted to know the same thing.

The area of the wooden floor is not large, and after the completion of the size of a room, brown walls begin to appear, and they are quickly built around the perimeter of the wooden floor, leaving a large square space on one side, and after reaching the height, it quickly moves closer from the middle of the surrounding image, densely forming the ceiling of the room.

It's not at all any architectural style the two have ever seen.

The two of them suddenly came back to their senses, and the empty and unfinished room was occupied by a fog, but the light was completely unaffected by the fog, and they could still see the hazy sunlight when they looked outside. The ground outside the door of the room stretched outward for a short distance before disappearing into the mist, as did the surrounding walls, forming a small passage in the doorway of the room.

"What is this place......" the Pope asked another question that he could not answer.

A black mist quickly rose from the room, twisted and scattered and regrouped in different places, and in a matter of seconds the outlines of some furniture such as tables could be discerned. The contents of the whole room were rapidly deformed and shaped like plasticine, and then just as everything was roughly outlined, the whole room seemed to move suddenly, squeezing Angelo and the Pope out of the room, and then a wooden door with silver handles closed automatically, blocking the two of them from the room.

Angelo and the Pope were silent together.

"What now?" Angelo floated out a sentence for a long time.

"Hopefully not...... Alarm her. The Pope hesitated, approached the doorknob, and slowly turned the doorknob...... (To be continued.) )