Flying above the Dalmatian, Ingres stared intently.

As he had seen before, it was hunched in the muddy flesh, its head arching from time to time, as if it were gnawing on food.

But when he looked closely, he found that although the Dalmatian's head was constantly stirring, the flesh on the ground had not diminished at all.

"It didn't eat it?" Ingres raised an eyebrow, if it didn't eat, then why did it lay its head in the rotten flesh and blood?

Angel thought about it for a moment and decided to get a little closer.

As Ingres approached, Dalmatian raised his head in a daze, revealing his bloody face.

And as Dalmatians looked up, Angel finally saw why Toby kept motioning him to look over—

Because a strange aura was pouring out of the rotten flesh on the ground and pouring into the mouth of the Dalmatian.

Previously, Hook Dick's corpse was scattered everywhere because of the explosion. The Dalmatian was following Hukdick's corpse, soaking in the strange aura.

The appearance of the Dalmatian dog is very scary, and it will make people unconsciously think of monsters that absorb people's spirit.

But Angel carefully discerned the clues before he found some clues, the dog inhaled a strange breath in his mouth, with a hint of fluctuation that he was quite familiar with.

"It's ......," Ingres frowned, remembering the source of the fluctuation.

Suddenly, Toby flew over, a gray aura swirling around him, and chirped quietly beside Angel.

After listening to Toby's words, Angel was stunned for a moment. His gaze slowly moved to the gravitational veins around Toby's body, and then looked at the strange aura absorbed from the Dalmatian's mouth, and suddenly realized: "This is a law vein?!"

"This dog is absorbing the law vein?"

According to Ingres's judgment, the "law vein" born from Hukdick's flesh and blood is very thin, and there is a breath of soul escaping.

Thinking that Hook Dick had been to the "Soul Land" for a while, Ingres guessed that Hook Dick had comprehended the Soul Law in the Soul Land. Although he didn't know much about the "soul land", according to the information revealed in Ness's words, the soul land should be a kind of witchcraft garden exclusive to the soul system.

Hook Dick can comprehend the laws of the soul from the witchcraft garden that has been formed, even if it is very thin and has not become a system, but it can be said to be a heavenly posture.

To date, Ingres has been to several witchcraft gardens, but he has not learned any of the rules from the formed witchcraft gardens. In this respect, Hook Dick is a complete victory over Ingres.

Perhaps it was also because of the soul law that Hukdick comprehended that he still preserved his self-consciousness under the threat of parasites.

It's a pity that no matter how talented he was, he finally died here, defeated by Ingres, and even the laws of comprehension were sucked by Dalmatian...... Finish?!

It suddenly occurred to Ingres that now was not the time to lament how talented a dead man was.

Now it is more important to pay attention to why this dog can absorb the law vein from a dead person?

He had been in the dog's body for a while, and knew that there was a large and large amount of mysterious aura in its body, and Ingres estimated that the dog could be a mysterious spirit, or it could be a mysterious deity.

Whatever it is, does its current behavior mean that its ability is to absorb the law vein?

So after it has been absorbed, what is the use of these law veins that have lost their host and have no roots?

Ingres guessed for a long time, but still couldn't get an accurate answer. He didn't have any position to ask Fawkes, he thought about it, and finally he could only press the puzzle down, he decided to focus on finding Nausicaa first, there are so many unsolved mysteries in the world, it is impossible to solve every one.

With this in mind, Angels returned to the inspection scene.

He also beckoned Toby to ignore Dalmatian's behavior, and now focus on finding Nausicaa with all his might.

Although Toby's lamp was knocked over, the blazing fire from the surrounding old buildings was brighter than before, illuminating the mezzanine space extremely brightly.

Angel stood guard in front of the exit, and Toby hovered over the crowd's heads, looking for Nausicaa's breath.

Time passed slowly, and another half hour passed.

The nearly six-figure people in the mezzanine space had dispersed nearly eighty percent, and in the process, Angel still didn't see Nausicaa.

A quarter of an hour later, all the personnel in the mezzanine space were gone, and Nausicaa was still nowhere to be seen.

Angel's expression sank, why are Shan and Hiryu here, but Nausicaa is nowhere to be seen? Could it be that Nausicaa didn't actually come to this mezzanine space?

He looked back, frowning at Shan and Hirius.

The two of them were still supported by the veins of gravity, and they were quietly levitating behind them. Facing Angels, Shan's expression was a little cringe, and Hiryu was still asleep.

His body was kept in Sanders' Gravity Garden, and there was no way to release the Nightmare Realm to remove the parasitic species from their bodies, or else he could ask them both for news, Nausicaa.

Ingres pondered for a moment, he kindly wanted Fawkes and Frog to help them get rid of the parasites, but he couldn't find a reason to convince them.

Maybe you don't have to convince and just ask for it and see how they react?

Thinking of this, Ingres looked at Fox and Flogg.

Seeing Ingres's eyes, Fawkes wagged his big tail and flew over: "Your Excellency, have you finished choosing your slave?"

Not to be outdone, Frog was not far behind: "Praise the Queen, quack, although there is no moonlight to moisten my throat, but I have a moonlight brewing in my heart, and I want to chant it to His Excellency Sava." ”

Why does it sound like a love story?, Ingres twitched the corners of his mouth, "Music is not busy beforehand, it is an elegant art. Now, the fire is raging here, and playing here is too much of a loss of identity. ”

Frog: "The fire will not quench my poetry, and I will dedicate to His Excellency Sava the more passionate war epic that I have just written." ”

Angel choked on his saliva, he wanted to find an opportunity to interject, but he was so obsessed with several subdued and frustrated recitations from Frog that he couldn't say a word.

"That'...... All right. There is also a passionate beauty, the fire and the passionate aria, thinking about it makes you feel hearty, this is really a performance that people look forward to. Ingres said dryly.

Now that Ingres agreed, Flogg's motivation immediately came up. Out of nowhere, he carved out a bunch of log boxes, stacked them on top of each other to form a simple stage, and then took the lead in standing up.

"Although the stage is shabby, the enthusiasm in me will not wane, quack!" said Frog, taking a deep breath, his chest bulging like a woman, as if he was brewing an aria that was about to be blurted out.

Fawkes rolled over and landed beside Flogg, brought a wooden stool, sat on it, and played the harp gently.

Not to mention, Fox's current image and actions are full of style, with a big red tail wagging around, faintly with a little confusing meaning. And its playing level is indeed very high, as long as Frog does not speak, Fox's sound is very beautiful, but as soon as Frog opens his mouth to sing, Fox will follow Frog's voice, change its own sound flow, and transform into a strange and strange sound.

Today, that's exactly what it is.

Frog sang an epic poem that he thought was passionate, but to Ingres's ears, it was a little childish, and the logic was very problematic, one second it was a beautiful picture of "brewing moonlight", and the next second it became a battlefield of the undead of "corpses and bones".

If there are fierce contradictions and contrasts, coupled with the tension and conflict of the storyline, it can be regarded as a masterpiece. But Flogg completely combined the images he thought were beautiful to make a nondescript poem, and called it epic, which was also ridiculous and generous.

Unfortunately, Fawkes's excellent playing skills are also deviated from Frog's eccentric singing, sometimes light, sometimes eerie, and occasionally a fierce screech, like the offensive sound of a woman scratching her fingernails across a flat drawing board.

Ingres looked at it with his scalp down, and it felt like he was suffering.

After a song, Ingres's pale cheeks finally unfolded a chapped smile, and then a musical comment came out from between his teeth: "This aria is very charming." ”

As for the charm, imagine for yourselves. No matter how many good things he said, he couldn't think of them.

Frog was about to sing the second poem, but Ingres sighed slightly in his heart, bear it, whoever let him listen to what he said at the beginning, and now he will listen to it on his knees.

But at this moment, a golden silk thread appeared out of thin air.

Stuck between them, poking a log chest into pieces.

"This is the Void Golem Line of Yorkshire. Fawkes put down the harp and muttered under his breath.

Frog exclaimed, "Is this nasty creature coming to ruin my performance?! Moonlight will be disgusted with it, absolutely!"

The sudden appearance of this scene made Angel also raise his eyebrows, this golden silk thread was exactly the same as the silk thread on the puppet woman she saw outside the teleportation hall at the beginning.

Listening to Fox's tone, it was Yorkshire who stood in the way.

Angel still remembers that Yorkshire was entangled with his mentor, and Fox should have been right before, why did silk threads suddenly appear here?

While Angel was puzzled, the gold thread suddenly moved, and a strange wave came out of the gold thread.

Fox closed his eyes, and stood up directly in the next second: "Yorkshire is calling us over, and it seems to be in a passive situation." ”

Frog pouted: "I'm not going, I'm going to you." ”

Fox was not surprised by Frog's choice, and wagged his tail: "Then I'll go over and see how it goes." ”

With that, Fawkes gave Angel a faux pas, and then slipped out of the mezzanine and disappeared into the darkness. 19610