The violent shaking sensation made all the transcendents use witchcraft to stabilize their bodies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's going on? Is anyone attacking?"

All the infrastructure of Barbie's restaurant is painted with a magic pattern pattern of stable space, so that no matter what state or place the restaurant is, including flying, drifting, or even mechanical movement, the people in the restaurant will not feel shaking.

But at this moment, they felt such a violent shaking, there was only one possibility, someone was attacking Barbie's restaurant! The intensity of the attack had exceeded the upper limit of the Demonic Pattern Array!

With the continuous attacks like a tide, the Demon Pattern Array was already on the verge of collapse. At the top of the center of the hall is a beautiful crystal chandelier that sways from side to side like a pendulum. The sound of crackling and colliding was all in one.

As the only ordinary person on the field, Ingres thought that he would definitely make a fool of himself in this violent shaking, but just as he was about to be blown away by the frequency of the shattering floor, Tang Weasel turned to the ballet and jumped to him, I don't know what kind of magic he used, so that he was about to lose his balance, and felt a strange stability.

Even though he was standing on a shaky floor, he felt more stable than standing on the ground.

"Wizards are indeed the most magical beings in this world. Ingres said in his heart.

While Angel was still sighing, Grea suddenly rose into the air and shouted angrily outside.

"Sanders, what do you want to do!"

After this questioning, the shaking suddenly died down for a moment, and a chuckle came through the curtains.

"Hehe, I just want to come in and confirm one thing, but unfortunately the defense level inside is too high, so I can only hit it hard. ”

The low voice made the faces of everyone present change, I didn't expect that the person who attacked Barbie's restaurant would be Sanders!

If it were the others, they would have joined forces and might have the strength to fight. But for the one outside, even if they double the number of people, they may not be able to get out of the way.

Sabo was forcibly detained by Sanders in the Devil's Sea, and he secretly found Gerral and others, but it was only because Gerral and others represented the organization behind them, not because they had the ability to deal with Sanders! If Sanders didn't care about the face of the wizarding organization, they could only run away quickly while Sanders was not completely enraged.

Because Sanders has been promoted to level 2 wizards for decades, all the wizards on their side are level 1 wizards. The difference between level 1 and level 2 doesn't seem like much. But the depth of his leap is even greater than the gap between apprentices and official wizards! What's more, even if Sanders is a level 2 wizard, he is also the top one.

It's just that they feel very strange, hasn't Sanders always been gentle towards Barbie's restaurant, how can he suddenly go berserk? Also, he said that he was going to come in to determine one thing, what was it? Is it because this matter is very important, so important that he will not hesitate to turn his face with Grea, so he fights?

Grea thought about this layer too, and she thought about it even more.

Every ten years, Sanders would come to her to synthesize the Twisted Worm. Although she and Sanders don't have a lot of friendship, they still have a basic friendship. Generally speaking, Sanders' attitude towards Barbie's restaurant has always been mild, because in the entire wizarding world, only she can synthesize. What's more, Sanders is still one of the people who knows "that great" existence.

With the deterrence of "him", Sanders will definitely not easily turn his face with her.

Under such a double deterrent, Sanders still dares to do it, unless, this matter is very important, and it is definitely related to his own future. Otherwise, with Sanders's indifferent character, he would never have done such an act.

"It's about the future, and I don't even care about the Twisted Plasma protozoa. Could it be ......" Grea glanced at the young man standing beside the ferret with a thoughtful expression, "Is it because of him?"

Angel, the lucky boy who was favored by Toby.

What is there about him that Sanders does not hesitate to turn his face and can't wait to "confirm"?

If it wasn't him, why did Sanders suddenly make a move when Ingres was about to be tested for talent?

Grea looked Angel up and down, finally stopping at his bare back.

Grea had a flash of inspiration and had a vague guess.

She remembered that in Ingres's previous story, she said that she had entered a strange world. She didn't think so at the time, but now that Sanders is in the mix, it seems that there is an inexplicable connection between the two.

Sanders is known as a master of illusions, and those who don't know him may think that Sanders has mastered illusions. But Grea knew that Sanders's illusion name was not simply an illusion attainment, but also the biggest reason was because of an extremely strange alien plane-the Nightmare Realm.

The Nightmare Realm is an unstable plane, which was only included in the "Boundless Plane Expedition Record" two hundred years ago, and there is still no stable channel to connect the Witch Realm.

So far, all the people who have entered the Nightmare Realm have entered by accident like this. So far, no more than ten fingers have entered the Nightmare Realm and returned to the Witch Realm intact. You can see the horror of the Nightmare Realm.

Those who have successfully returned to the witch world have a very vague evaluation of the Nightmare Realm, and every time they talk about the Nightmare Realm, they have a deep fear and a clear greed. Their evaluation of the Nightmare Realm is beyond imagination.

"Projecting reality, shining into the unreal, generating reality. ”

Grea hadn't been to the Nightmare Realm, but she knew that Sanders's skills had a lot of shadows in the Nightmare Realm. And the evaluation of the Nightmare Realm reminded her of what Ingres had just described.

- It's exactly the same as Pat Manor, but it's inhabited by a group of strange creatures.

This is the "projected reality" of the Nightmare Realm, right?

Thinking of this, Grea once again connected Sanders and Angels. If the place where Ingres went when he tested his talent was really the Nightmare Realm, then there was an explanation for Sanders being so radical all of a sudden.

Although Grea has roughly figured out the key points, how she needs to deal with this matter now has become a difficult point.

On one side is the most distinguished gold card holder of Barbie Restaurant, and on the other side is the famous illusion master in the Southern Regions.

The "Great Being" has been away from the Southern Regions for hundreds of years, and there will eventually be an end to the deterrence of prestige alone.

Grea's silence was exchanged for Sanders's continued rage, and even the candle flame of the chandelier was thrown down when the shaking was violent, and if it weren't for the control of the Weasel and the Greasy Bird, the fire would have begun to spread. But in just a few minutes, several gorgeous carpets began to catch fire.

Eventually, Glea sighed, waved her hand, and instructed the bird to open the ban on the banquet room.

After swinging at both ends of the scale for a long time, she still chose Sanders. Sometimes, reality always forces people to bow their heads, and no matter how beautiful the future is, it is just illusory.

As the curtain of the hall was lifted, there was a click.

A man in black with an aristocratic demeanor walked in with a steady and steady step. No one can believe that such an elegant middle-aged man is the initiator of the previous storm.

Angel was also secretly observing the visitor, his short gray-green curls peeking through the edge of his black felt hat, his face still handsome with a slight hint of age, a piece of gold unilateral glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, a black tuxedo with gold-rimmed white silk gloves, and a black pole.

The comer's every move is incomparably elegant, and its own aura is like a nobleman who has been inherited for thousands of years, alienated but exquisite, making people feel from the bottom of their hearts that they can only be admired from afar, even if they get a little closer, they feel that it is a kind of blasphemy.

Sanders' every step touched the hearts of everyone present.

What the hell was he here for? What was he sure about? All the transcendents looked at the man with the same calm demeanor with doubt and a hint of fear.

Eventually, Sanders stopped in front of Angels.

Good afternoon, boy.

The two looked at each other, and Angel was a little overwhelmed. Especially after a shaking, he was leaning on the edge of the table with his legs weak, and he had not been wearing his clothes since he took them off, and his upper body was naked. The cold wind came from outside the curtains, and the wind that pierced through the hall made him shiver with coldness.

The bareback teenager and the extravagant Sanders looked at each other in such an embarrassing scene.

Helorin was a little puzzled, "Could it be that Sanders is here for Angels?" or why explain that she was just about to give Angels a test, and Sanders did it.

A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Herorin's heart, and this sense of crisis did not come from a threat to life, but a crisis when she was about to lose some kind of opportunity, or rather, a sense of regret.

Morro, who was standing beside Angel, suddenly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, away from Angel. He didn't dare to get close to Sanders, even if it was just a sneak glance, Moro felt creepy.

When she saw Sanders stop in front of Angels, Grea's eyes flashed: "Sure enough, it's for him." ”

The scene fell silent for a moment.