It's like there's a film that blocks the light and makes him shift.

Ingres walked over step by step, to the point where the light shifted. Pick up a broom that has fallen on the side of the road and slowly stretch it forward. The "membrane" that Ingres imagined did not appear. The broom passed smoothly through the place where the light shifted, and from the visual point of view, there was no obvious loss of quality and energy of the broom.

Still, there was a slight change in the light.

The street lamp originally used the handle of the broom to reflect the pure white light, but when the broom passed through the light offset, it was obvious that the white light on the stick knob appeared a little gray.

The light reflected in the handle of a stick shows two different levels of reflection.

It is enough to see that there is indeed something strange where the light is offset.

Ingres speculated that perhaps on the side of the light shift, there was a special field that could absorb some of the visible light...... And, shielding the propagation of sound?

Guessing is not counting, but you still have to experiment for yourself.

Angel tentatively stretched out a finger and pierced it. There was no strange feeling, he retracted his fingers again, and there was still no problem.

Looking at the unchanged fingers, Angel could roughly determine that the area where the light shifted should not affect the soul body.

It can be seen from the inside that the inner area should not have much of a problem with the body.

With that, Angel took a bold step forward and stepped into the area where the light was offset.

When Angel entered the area, he was stunned.

The originally quiet world changed suddenly, and the pavement came to sing in unison: "Praise the queen, praise the moonlight, praise the place that is about to open up as territory~"

As he guessed, there was some kind of field in it, blocking the sound from coming out, creating a noisy and silent communication line.

Ingres looked back to see what would happen when he looked inside out. But when he looked back, he found that he could no longer see the way he came...... Behind him, there was an area of black mist.

The deflected light of the shark oil street lamp does not exist at all!

Ingres tried to go back, only to find that the black fog completely obscured his path of turn, and when he walked into the black fog, he always returned to the same place. Like the edge of the dark realm that envelops the city that never sleeps, you are only allowed to enter, but not to go out.

Since he couldn't go back, Angel could only move on.

Angel plans to fly in from the sky to find Nausicaa's traces. But the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and just as Ingres was about to take off, one of the people who sang the hymn of praise was "dancing" and twisted his neck to find Ingres behind him.

He immediately took a few steps back, and shouted "Praise Sarah—"

In the midst of everyone's singing in unison, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, which immediately elicited a response from the other parasites, and Angels was instantly exposed to everyone's sight.

The praise and aria they had sung repeatedly had all changed their tune because of the appearance of Ingres.

Between "Praise to the Queen" and "Praise to the Moonlight", there is an additional "Praise to Shava", and while singing, he also salutes Ingres. After saluting, they consciously stepped back and made way for Angels.

Angel had planned to sneak in, but it had to end because of this stubble.

His face was expressionless, and as he pondered what to do next, two shadows fell from the sky and appeared in front of Angel.

On the left is Frog Aria Frog in a suit with curly brown hair on his head, and on the right is a red fox fox in a gauze skirt.

As soon as they hit the ground, Fawkes played the harp in his hand.

Melodious music leaned out of the harp, and Frog also accompanied the sound of the harp, took a deep breath, propped up the chest of the originally loose little suit, and affectionately recited an aria of unknown meaning.

Ingres forced himself to smile as he listened to Floge's aria.

Ingres slapped his palms three times, and smiled at Frog with an extremely rich expression: "Mr. Frog's aria, like the clear light of the bright moon, shines into my heart, it is really wonderful." ”

This compliment made Frog very new, squinting at the bulging bubble eyes with his head held high, as if he had turned into a bright moon.

Ingres turned to look at Fawkes again, and in her reserved expression, he smiled and praised, "Ms. Fawkes's harp,. It was still as good as ever, and I couldn't help but recall the Queen's elegant face. ”

This sycophant made these two very useful. Fawkes smiled and leaned back, his fiery red tail covering his face, and as the tail swayed, the fragrance overflowed: "Your Excellency Sava is also the same as ever, and the level of appreciation is very high." ”

"Yes, His Excellency Sava is my bosom friend. It is a pity that this place abandoned by the moon does not have sufficient accompaniment, otherwise Frog would have given His Excellency Sava the highest standard of play. "Frog has always spoken in a subdued tone, like an aria, with high and low peaks.

Ingres stood by with a smile on his face, nodding his head from time to time, as if in response to Floge's words. But in his heart, he sighed, it seems that this time he is going to show his acting skills again. Fortunately, he can be regarded as a person who has fought in the wizarding world, although his acting skills are not superb, but he is not so clumsy that people can see through it at a glance.

"I felt the breath of His Excellency Sava just now, and the shock that rushed to the sky almost tore half of the passage apart. Fortunately, His Excellency Sava stopped in time, otherwise this effort might have been in vain. Fawkes said, "Could it be that His Excellency Sava has begun to come in his true form?"

Is it the ...... it refers to? Right hand, right?

Ingre's eyes rolled: "At present, only a part of it has come, but now it is still a little difficult to control, and I almost destroyed the passage just now, so I used my soul to go out of my body." ”

Ingres said vaguely, as if it were true or false.

Fawkes nodded without doubt: "Also, this world cannot tolerate His Excellency Sava's true body, and partial advent is also a long-term way." ”

Seeing that Fox seemed to be interested in talking to him, Angel quickly changed the subject, he had no idea what kind of existence he was in their eyes, and it was wrong to say more.

"You are gathered here to ......" Ingres deliberately dragged his voice very slowly, seemingly knowing everything, but in fact, he used words and eyes to express ambiguous meaning.

"Naturally, it's for the Queen...... Quack, it's a pity that where the moonlight can't shine, the queen doesn't bother to come, so she sends a nasty guy. Frog spoke excitedly, the curls of brown hair on top of his head fluttering.

The queen didn't bother to come? Ingres narrowed his eyes, he didn't believe that the being didn't covet this world, and if she didn't come, I'm afraid it wasn't disdain, but that she couldn't come because she had other reasons, right?

"You can't be the puppeteer Yorkshire, is it?" asked Ingre, raising an eyebrow.

"That's it, quack, and secretly brought Minister Dim's stupid dog over, and Minister Dim probably went to the moon in anger. ”

There's a new name for Chancellor Diem. As he wrote down the name, Ingre's mind conjured up the figure of a middle-aged man, who also knew a Deem, but that Deem was a blacksmith at Pat Manor. I guess this Minister Dim is a projection of Dim the blacksmith, right?

"By dog, do you mean it?" Ingres stepped away, revealing the Dalmatian, wagging its tail behind him.

Fawkes and Frog looked at each other and sighed, "That's it, it ran away from this mezzanine space not long ago, and I didn't expect it to meet His Excellency Sava." ”

Their words made Angel stunned. The reason he was stunned was not that the dog's identity had finally been revealed, but that they had mentioned: the mezzanine space.

"This is the mezzanine space?" Ingres whispered in his mind.

Of course he knew what the mezzanine space was. At the beginning of the twilight auction, he forcibly sensed the "queen", and finally built a very luxurious banquet room, which is the mezzanine space.

In other words, as long as the mezzanine space is cut off with a special technique, it is a nightmare!

This is a natural mezzanine space, and according to the record in Sanders's "The Mystery of the Nightmare", there is a mezzanine space, which also means that there is a ...... Half aisle!

And the so-called half-channel, Ingres jerked his head up.

Although it was cut off from the way out, he could still see the dark swirls in the sky.

Come to think of it, this is the semi-aisle of this mezzanine space?

Angel put away the surprise in his heart and asked as if unintentionally, "Why didn't you see Yorkshire?"

"That pesky guy went out to look for this dog, but it seems that he met a rebellious Nightmare Warden halfway through, and is now stuck with the man. "There was some schadenfreude in Frog.

Unlike Flogg's attitude, Fox showed a hint of melancholy.

Nightmare Watcher, I guess it's the Mentor, right?

Angel nodded and walked forward. As he walked, he used his peripheral vision to observe the parasites around him to see if he could spot Nausicaa's traces.

Unfortunately, the light was a little dim, and many people made strange movements and expressions, and as soon as Angel came, they dodged backwards, making the already blurry vision even more unclear.

After thinking about it, now that it had been exposed, Angels simply broke the jar and asked Toby to take out the oil lamp from the space and put it in his mouth in the shape of a bird holding the lamp.

Fox and Frog didn't react much to Toby either, and Toby had already appeared in the last twilight shoot.

"You just said that the queen will not be able to go on tour this time. So what's next?" Ingre, while searching for Nausicaa, did not forget to spy on the information.

"The location here is good, and I should be able to stay here for a while to regain my strength. Fox said.

So, are they going to make this a stronghold like Pocrates?10