The so-called next step is actually to rely on Angel's illusion to confuse the Kurakuka clan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He can quietly pass through the teleportation array and enter the inner world unconsciously.

This plan didn't actually need to attack Fiona in the first place, but only needed to sneak in while Fiona was not at the altar. However, Fiona's existence is a variable, and no one knows if this variable will add new variables, so after weighing it, they decided to keep Fiona under control for the time being. Wait until the plan is successful before releasing it.

"Fiona will be handed over to you for the time being. The Shadow pointed to Angel as she turned into a puppet.

Angel nodded, according to the plan, he only needed to keep Fiona at home. I'll talk about the rest when the Shadows return.

Sending Fiona into the residence, Angel followed the Shadows to the Sacred Mountain Altar.

The festival is celebrated for three days and three nights, so at this time, the scene at the foot of the sacred mountain is still lively and prosperous.

The revelry crowd outside the altar can be ignored for the time being. Near the teleportation array at the top of the altar, the Kulakuka knights guarding here need to be solved.

Because the altar was surrounded by people, Angel couldn't get close, so he could only cast spells from a distance. It was a big test for him, and it was the first time he had set up a fantasy so far away.

Fortunately, all the people here are mortals, and the nightmare aura that Ingres continues to release is unaware of it except for the shadows.

Half an hour later, the teleportation array at the top of the altar arranged a light-blocking formation, and at the same time, all the knights who guarded the armor also fell into the "ritual fantasy world" that was weaved.

"Alright, it should be fine to use the teleportation array now. Angler paused: "Pay attention to the time, if you don't come back before the end of the festival, I will leave this garden immediately, use Fiona to open the magic energy array instead of you, and return to the surface world." ”

"Don't worry, I have a sense of that thing. If nothing else, you will definitely return before the end of the festival. Shadow paused, "If you can also go to the inner world to help me, maybe it can be done faster." ”

"Isabella may not have murderous intent on you, but she doesn't mean for me...... Besides, it was her home base, even if she wasn't in Castle Black now, who knew if she would be conscious, so forget it. Ingres remembered Isabella's inexplicable killing intent towards him earlier, and always felt a little strange.

The Shadow had some guesses about Isabella's attitude towards Angels, but he couldn't say anything about the matter involving his mentor, so he had to nod to Angels: "Okay, when I go, you can also take the opportunity to look for clues about soul purification here." Maybe when I get that item back, I'll be able to double the day. ”

With that, the shadow prepared to fly to the altar.

Suddenly, he paused, and said in Ingres's puzzled eyes: "Actually, Fiona is not bad, and her long golden hair is especially beautiful. Why don't you take advantage of the next few days to get her done? I promise that even if she wakes up, she won't find any clues. ”

To the Shadow's ridicule, Ingres only replied with one word: Get out.

The Shadow smiled and walked to the teleportation array, and before breaking the psychic tie, he continued, "Do you know why Fiona's nickname is called the Witch of Forgiveness?

With that, the shadow broke off the psychic tie and disappeared above the altar in a teleportation light that no one could see.

It wasn't until he was sure that the shadow was gone, and Ingres slowly sank his face.

The Shadow seemed to be teasing him affectionately, but Angel was well aware that there was still an irreconcilable conflict between the two of them. It's just that at present, under the binding of the contract, I have to make a false promise.

After sending the Shadow away, Angel plans to visit Fiona and then visit the temple.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, he found that on the temple on the top of the mountain, the bald high priest with a white beard mopping the floor was quietly watching him.

I don't know, how long he watched it.

Angel was stunned, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Ingres' expression was inquiring, but the high priest's eyes remained as calm as ever. But Ingres always felt that his eyes were like the surface of the sea without wind and waves, seemingly calm, but under the surface of the sea, there were deep currents and undercurrents.

"Did you see that?" said Ingres, lipsing silently.

The High Priest lowered his eyes, shook his head, and staggered back to the temple.

Angel didn't understand what he meant, but he could vaguely sense that the high priest must have seen their movements, but why didn't he stop it?

It can't be stopped, and it may be a reason. But Ingres didn't believe that the High Priest had no way to contact Castle Black, but he had been living in the temple, and the people of Castle Black would inevitably contact him if they wanted to know the source of the law at all times.

But he chose to remain silent, which is kind of funny.

Angel took a deep look at the location of the Divine Temple, turned his head and left the holy mountain.

......

In the corner of the plain on the southern outskirts of West Pollock, there is an exquisite and splendid domed palace, almost every meter of the building's exterior wall, there are delicate carvings, and the windows are also covered with colorful window flowers, which looks gorgeous and gorgeous.

The name of this temple is called: 100 years.

It was built by the Kulakuka clan as a temporary residence for the Advent of the Holy Fort.

Push open the tall crescent bronze head door of the century-old hall, the interior is exquisitely furnished, and the candles are bright. But it's not popular, and it looks very lonely and lonely.

At the long table in the center of the main hall, Fiona sat expressionlessly in a chair, her face pale, and the corners of her mouth adorned with the puppet's signature eerie smile.

Angel unleashed his magical hand and moved Fiona from the hall to the bedroom on the second floor.

He planned to rest here for the past two days, but he didn't plan to face the weird and gloomy puppet face all the time. As for what the Shadow said, he took advantage of Fiona's control...... This is complete nonsense. Not to mention whether Angel is willing or not, just looking at Fiona's eerie expression, even if he has an appetite, he will wilt. Except, of course, people with special hobbies.

After moving Fiona back to the bedroom, Angel took advantage of the rest to release Toby from the space bracelet.

It has been more than a week since Toby fell into a coma.

Angel was worried at first, but later analyzed and learned that Toby was likely to be advancing, and he gradually relaxed.

Since it's advanced, it's not a matter of keeping it in the bracelet all the time. Angel had learned that there were all kinds of abnormalities in the Demonic Beast Advancement, and if the abnormalities were too intense, then what he had hidden in the bracelet would not be lost.

So it's better to keep it outside.

As soon as Toby was settled, there was a rustling sound outside the main hall.

Soon after, a voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker at the door: "Fiona-sama, the choir has been assembled, when can the auditions begin?"

Angres was stunned for a moment, this selection shouldn't be the selection of the sky choir mentioned by Babaya, right?

Hell almost forgot about it!

Seeing that there was no reply for a long time, the priest outside the door asked again.

Angel rubbed his temples, it was so troublesome.

In the space of thought, a model rises with thoughts, and the transparent illusion envelops the priest outside the door.

Although the male and female voices can only change the sound frequency, he has never heard Fiona's voice, and even if he wants to imitate it, there is no model. There was no way, he could only rely on the illusion to directly block the recognition of the sound of this group of people.

"Let's do it in the evening. Ingres replied directly in the original voice, but none of the priests outside the door noticed the strangeness.

"Do you need to change the location of the selection?" the priest continued to ask.

According to past experience, this selection site is at the foot of the holy mountain and has not changed for nearly a thousand years. It doesn't really matter if they ask or not, but out of respect and process, they still ask.

"Here it is. Ingres didn't know where the selection location was, so he could only respond vaguely.

"Fiona-sama, do you mean to change the selection here?" the priests looked at each other, isn't it a conventional rule?

"Well, that's it. I'm a little tired today and want to be quiet. Ingres said.

The priests gestured outside the door, communicating anxiously. Ingres, however, used his mental power to reach out to them, taking in all their performances.

Isn't it just a choir and a different location? Why did these little guys start to compete in sign language?

Angel secretly wondered, there shouldn't be anything greasy in this, right?

While Angel was thinking to himself, the priests outside seemed to have come up with a result, "Okay, let's start to modify the location immediately, and I-sama Fiona, we'll retire first." ”

When the priests left, Ingres still had a question mark on his head.

What is the significance of this selection choir?

Do the people of Castle Black choose the choir every time they come, or is this time special?

Ingres was a little puzzled as to what a choir did. Could it be that Isabella, like Lydia, also has a soft spot for music?

On the other side, the priest who learned that he was going to change the location hurried back to the holy mountain.

After descending from the hummingbird, the priests hurried to enter the temple, but were stopped by the guards. The temple is a major area, and only the high priest and the two serving priests can enter on weekdays.

"Order, forbidden. ”

"We have something important to report to the high priest. The gods said hurriedly.

The guards did not give face, and carried out the orders given by the high priest with a cold face.

As a result, a group of priests who wanted to enter the temple began a long stalemate with the loyal guards.

The clamor outside finally attracted the attention of the high priest. After arguing for most of the day, the high priest slowly walked out of the inner sanctum, on crutches.

"It's Your Excellency the High Priest!