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Angel took out a portrait from the wooden basket and slowly opened it at the suggestion of Kagamihime.

The portrait shows a short-haired man, dressed in strange metal armor, standing in mid-air with an indifferent expression. The background is a city full of mechanical fantasy elements.

"This is Defender 37 of the Majestic Plane Mechanical Harbor, Patina Guard. Jing Ji said: "The cold type, but it's a pity that it's just a half-soul puppet." ”

Angel continued to open the next portrait, still a handsome man, Jing Ji said with a face: "This is the cane bearer of the Hurricane Tower, with a good voice and good looks, but it's a pity that I like men." ”

In the next picture, it's still a man, Jing Ji continued to comment: "The platinum of the dense plane can be used, but unfortunately it is already famous." ”

Angel didn't expect the picture behind him at all, and continued to open it with a cold face.

A red-haired man.

Kagamihime: "This is Bogura from Sky Machine City, but it's a pity that he's a pervert. ”

Still a red-haired man.

Kagamihime: "This is Huyis of the Guman Kingdom, tsk, he looks quite handsome, but unfortunately his temper is too short-tempered." ”

Huis Ingres scrutinized the man in the portrait, his red-headed hair contrasting sharply with his flowing black-gold cloak.

"You've heard of Huyce?" Kagahime wondered.

Angel nodded: "I've seen him, and it seems that he came to my hometown for a wanted warrant...... Old Earth Continent. ”

"Wanted? I guess it's to catch the Dirty Blood Shadow Thorn, that little girl stole the national treasure of the Guman Kingdom, the Scarlet King, and it was quite a big trouble some time ago. Kagami said casually.

Ingres had no opinion of Huys, except that Moro had said that this man was notoriously hot-tempered. It's similar to the review of Kagami Ji.

Continuing to the next picture, Angel didn't even want to look at it, but Jing Ji was urging him, so he could only turn back perfunctorily.

"This is Moodiko, the Lord of the Night, but unfortunately his personality is too gloomy. ”

"This is the enforcer of the extremist sect Far Eastern Conquest Society, but unfortunately he is dead now. ”

"This is what Gandalf the Light Walker looked like when he was young, but unfortunately he didn't take good care of it, and now he's old. ”

The pictures are all handsome men, but no matter how good they look, Jingji has a "but" for everyone.

Angels even found a portrait of Sanders inside, and although her face was shy, she still said a but: "Sanders does meet all the fantasies in my heart, but unfortunately it is too cold." ”

After looking at all the portraits, Kagahime concluded, "Although these people have more or less flaws, these flaws have also made them. For example, although Bogura is very perverted, if he does not become a pervert, he will be ordinary. Although Moody is gloomy, he also creates his melancholy beauty. ”

After summing it up, Kagamihime smiled at Angel and said, "How about it, can you integrate all these people into the illusion?"

Ingres's face was sad, these people are all big people who have lived for thousands of years, if he wantonly uses the illusion ** mirror Ji to be obscene, if he is found out by himself, he will be miserable.

Angel couldn't wait to beat his chest and cry at the moment, he was really tired of asking stupid words like "can you use real people".

"Adults, if there are too many people, there will be aesthetic fatigue. Otherwise, let's build a mentor, I am more familiar with the image of a mentor, and it should be more real to build it. Everyone else sees it in the portrait, and seeing is believing. Hehe. Ingres doesn't care about "selling teachers for glory" now, with Ingres's understanding, Sanders probably sneered when he knew about it, and the others, he couldn't guess at all.

"Aesthetic fatigue? What the hell is that? What the old lady wants is the feeling that the phantom of the banquet gives me, of course, it is to be surrounded by beautiful women, and the stars and the moon are good!"

"But I've only seen their portraits, and they don't express anything...... Ingres said bitterly.

"Are you questioning Polisa's drawing skills?" Kagahime raised an eyebrow.

Polisa didn't know who Angel was, but he couldn't admit it, so he quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

Jing Ji suddenly paused at this time: "That's right, Polisa is still studying oil painting in a mortal school, and she hasn't graduated from the exam for ten consecutive years, so it's normal to not grasp the essence." ”

In his sleeve, Ingres's fist clenched violently: he thought that Kagahime was just a nymphomaniac, but he didn't expect her personality to be so bad!

Although he was aggrieved in his heart, on the surface, Ingres still had an expectant expression: "Is that ......" can not draw these big characters?

Jing Ji thought for a moment: "Alas, then I'll be a little more relaxed when I check it, and allow you to redefine your personality, truth is a must, and it's best to be like that floating island, which can arouse more emotions in me." Also, the texture must be the same as the journey to the sky, otherwise I will refuse to accept it. ”

Ingres wept silently in his heart. Speaking of which, I still have to build it all.

"That's it, you'll send it to me when you're done. After saying this, Kagahime began to issue an eviction order.

Jing Ji's attitude of not refusing, Angel didn't dare to say anything at all, he could only comfort himself, just practice illusion, he had thought about the subject, it was called "How to Make Illusion Characters Full of Emotion"...... But this subject is useful!

Angel took the wooden basket full of portraits, and was teleported out by Kagami with a sad face.

Fortunately, Jing Ji had a heart and directly teleported him to the mirror world, eliminating the cost of riding the teleportation array......

The above is the impact that Ingres has been subjected to in this hour.

On the way home, Ingres's expression was in a trance, and all that came to his mind was "sensuality" and "texture", can the two be balanced?

"Maybe you can ask for help from the almighty holographic tablet...... Ingres thought weakly, but he still didn't know in his heart, there should be no such thing in earth culture, right? However, Ingres may not know that in fact, sensuality and texture are actually the difference between pornography and eroticism. In the earth's literary circle, it has long been played to a new height by various bigwigs. A literati who is engaged in literature, if he doesn't write a little big white chest, it seems that he is not a literati, and even the work of a well-known literary award on the earth, if it were not for winning the award, it would simply be a *****literati like this, and the literary films shot by the director have played with sensuality and texture to a realm, and men and women do not hold into a gossip shape, and there is no sense of beauty.

Angel sighed and went home.

The wall clock on the wall showed that the time was 10 a.m., and there were still more than four hours before the airship took off. Angel plans to put aside the troubles given by Kagami for the time being, and wait until he returns from the twilight well, but Kagami doesn't give a time limit anyway.

It happened to be free today, and Angel decided to stop eating dry food and go outside for a bite to eat.

When you go out to open meat, you can't do without Toby. Angel arrives in the attic and asks Toby to go out, but the attic is empty, Toby is gone, and the music box is gone.

Angel frowned, went to see the unknown partner again, and when he left in the morning, he told Toby not to go out today, why did he leave again?

It seems that it is imperative to talk to Toby, at least he needs to confirm what the partner really has in mind.

Since Toby is not there, Angel can only go alone.

The place where Angels went was the Badie Bar, where the honey milk barbecue was really delicious, and he now had a lot of money, and he didn't care about that little bit of consumption.

After dinner, it was nearly noon when Angels came home, but Toby still hadn't returned.

Ingres sighed and went into the courtyard to meditate.

The breeze lingered with the scent of mistletoe, and Ingres meditated for about an hour before he heard the familiar fluttering sound in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Ingres opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the trees on the other side of the river.

I saw a pale green figure piercing the sky, gliding towards Angel's small courtyard at a very fast speed.

When Toby stopped on a branch of the mistletoe tree, Ingres realized that it had changed into a twig suit that he had never seen before. Soft green branches are skillfully woven into dresses, and the fringes of velvet swaying on the blades of grass.

Instead of questioning where Toby was, Angel urged, "Why are you back so late? Hurry up and bring a few clothes, we have to go, or we won't be able to make it." ”

Toby was still a little apprehensive, but when he heard that there was no reproach in Ingres's words, he regained his lively temperament and hurried into the attic to look for a change of clothes.

A quarter of an hour later, Angel took Toby to Promi's Alchemy.

Because the reputation of the milk baron was too "prominent", in order not to be recognized, Ingres stuffed Toby into the lined chest bag, and from the outside, only a small head was left, curiously looking left and right.

"Angels, this way, this way!" In the distance, Ingres saw David waving to him.

Hearing David's shouts, Prome also walked out of the store, smiling and bowing his head at him.

"Sorry, I'm late. Angel apologized to Promi, who waved his hand unconcernedly.

Promi: "Let's go, it's just in time." ”

......

The port where the airship is located is in Windmill Town.

Ingres hadn't noticed when he came earlier that there was a huge hole at the other end of Windmill Town, connected to the pit where the mirror was located. The airship was parked on the edge of the hollow.

At one end of the cavity is a cliff, and if the airship wants to go out, it will rise vertically from the deep pit.

For the first time in more than half a year, Angel left the underworld. Ingres leaned against the railing of the deck, looking at the familiar plateau and the familiar crevices in the ground, where they had jumped into the trenches with Ness, and had their first contact with the real wizarding world.

Obviously only a few months away, Angel looked at the still barren Pamiji Plateau, and had the illusion of being a world away.