As soon as he condensed his figure, Angel felt a blur in front of him,.!

"Are you alright? There's a lot of interference here, and it's going to have a big impact on the projection, so maybe you should get used to it. A man's voice faintly came from in front of Angle.

Anglie shook his head and looked up, and everything in front of him seemed to be ghosted.

A middle-aged man standing in front of him, dressed in a gray robe and with a sallow complexion, was looking at him with concern. The man's head was directly divided into two sides, left and right, vaguely blurred.

The sound also seemed to come from far away.

"It's nothing, it's okay to get used to it a little, it's just that the body structure is unstable. Angliel whispered.

The two men in front of him nodded: "Then I'll go first." ”

The sound was also choppy and choppy.

"Okay, go ahead. Anglie could barely guess what it meant. "Damn the interference! I definitely won't project into this environment next time. Hmm" He shook his head vigorously, but his vision was still blurry.

The man in front of him bowed his head and saluted, turned to leave the grove.

It took more than half an hour to adapt to the problem before Anglie re-stabilized the body structure under the interference with the help of the chip. It's just that the strength that is weak in itself has become only the spiritual power of a third-class apprentice.

Walking out along the grove, there is a large and spacious river, which flows slowly to the right, and in the middle of the river is a small loaf-shaped island, which is densely packed with vermilion buildings.

These buildings are all domes, and there are vertical stripes, like umbrellas on top, which is a bit weird. Some of the windows have been lit up yellow.

All the buildings are mostly red and yellow, with a mix of grays, giving them a deep look. In the corridors between the buildings, you can see children chasing after them from time to time.

Some old wizards in shabby white robes were gathering together, sitting opposite the river and playing chess.

Angre walked to the bank of the river and glanced left and right, and there was still a wooded river bank on his right. On the left, there is a gray and white stone staircase that goes up diagonally, turning to the left.

Striding towards the stone steps, the scene behind the other side of the river slowly moved out as the position and angle of the walk changed.

On the bank across the river, the most striking thing is a huge tent-like building.

The dome is a mixture of red, yellow, and gray. The surface of the dome has a circular fan-like skylight. Like an inexplicable religious symbol, the hollow pattern in the window looks mysterious and ancient, like a spider's web.

Below the skylight is a dark red pointed arched gate, flanked by yellow stone pillar torches. It looks quiet and solemn.

"That's the Anfalian Supreme House. His Royal Highness the Witch King and the chief wizards of various places used to hold meetings there. The man from earlier turned down the stone steps and explained to Angle.

"Please come with me, my lord. At your request, Alice, who happens to be in charge of your side, is in the middle of the meeting. ”

"Isn't the Commander-in-Chief here? He frowned.

"But after all, this is still the seat of the High Council, and we will not publicly declare that this place is ours until it is necessary, and now the Lord of Shadows is replaced by Lord Alice. ”

The two exchanged voices with each other.

Anglie nodded, and looked again at the large, variegated building in the shape of a hemispherical shape.

"It is said that each of the three kings had their own house of construction, and the meeting place was held in rotation, and it is not known when the other two houses will be seen. ”

"Soon. The man smiled. No more talking, turning and leading the way up.

Angel smiled as well and followed.

Can't even apply for a meeting? This is really a world away from the previous treatment.

Now Anglie's purple-eyed ring can not be contacted except for Turin and Leila under his hands, as well as some people with low status, other high-level people are no longer able to contact, including Blood Bedolia, presumably most of them have taken refuge in new powerful people. Perhaps this is also due to the drop in the authority of the intelligence center.

Turin was still respectful to him as always, and Leila was still the same attitude as before. I don't know what the hell the two are thinking.

The man followed the man all the way up to a riverside street, the street was deserted, and it happened to be patrolled by a group of guards in dark red armor, and the neat steps made a loud noise, and gradually faded away.

"Please go this way. The man plunged directly into an alley between the houses and quickly stopped in front of a small side door.

"Go in alone, I'll be waiting for you outside. The man's face remained respectful, but Anglie could see a hint of nervousness and fear in his eyes.

Nodding, he stopped making a sound, and reached out to push the wooden door in front of him. The dark red wooden door creaked open slowly.

Inside the door was a small dark room, with a candlestick lit on a table in the corner, and the dim pale yellow candle flame flickered a little as the door opened.

"I'm Purple Eyes, and I'm sorry to bother you, Lord Alice. Anglie said in a low voice.

The room was silent, and no one answered.

Angliel frowned and repeated the words.

After waiting for a few minutes, Angre repeated it again.

"I'm purple-eyed, I'm sorry"

"You're from the Tari River Valley, do you like my bear?" a young girl's voice interrupted from another corner of the room.

Only then did Anglie notice that there was a small round table in another dark corner of the room. At the table stood a small puppeteer. And he hadn't seen it before, it was obvious that some force field was causing his concentration to drop.

The puppet is dressed in a white princess dress and is tinkering with something on the table with both hands.

The strange thing is that the puppet has no head, and its height is only as tall as Angele's waist.

Angel glanced carefully at the small round table.

This headless puppet is actually dissecting its own head with both hands.

Skillfully cut the scalp and removed the skull, and the structure inside turned out to be exactly the same as a real person, with blood and white brains. Blood dripped down the table top and onto the ground, emitting a strong fishy smell.

The head of the beautiful puppet on the table, which is well-behaved and delicate, is gently being pulled out of Bai Huahua's brain under the hands of the puppet.

"Little Bear?" Angliel whispered, "do you mean Budi?"

The puppet stopped, raised its head with both hands, and turned its skullless head into Angle. Her head is beautiful, just like a normal little human girl.

Blonde hair in a shawl, snow-white skin, clear pale blue eyes, blinking from time to time. If it weren't for the skull that had been lifted, it might have been a perfect doll.

"Looks like you've seen it. So what's the matter with you coming here? As you can see, I'm very busy right now. If there's a request, I just need someone to do me a small favor. ”

"I just wanted to personally ask about my organization's Primal Hand, how are you going to deal with it?" asked Anglie in a low voice.

"Processing?" the puppet Alice held her head with one hand, and with the other hand in her head, she actually began to stir. "Let me think"

The brain was minced and made a slimy rattling sound.

"Well, now you don't have to worry about this, if the organization has promised and signed an agreement, it will definitely not be violated. Alice thought for a moment, and seemed to have nothing more to say, "Alright, I got your request, and now it's your turn to do me a little favor." ”

Angree's eyes narrowed, and he was about to speak.

"Bill. Alice suddenly screamed.

After sneering, Anglie only felt a pain in his head, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he fell straight back, and soon lost consciousness completely.

"Oh, I thought the projection also had a brain marrow, so disappointing" In the remnants of consciousness, faintly, Alice's voice came slowly.

Opening his eyes again, Anglie took a deep breath and looked at the purple-eyed ring on his left hand, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Judging from Alice's attitude, his current status and importance are far less than before, although he also thought of this possibility in advance, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Now, the attitude of the Dark Witch Tower last time was ambiguous, and the elite forces under his command were all maintained by relying on the agreement with the Dark Witch Tower.

"Finally, look at the situation, if it's really not good, you can only use the last method, and the core is about to be condensed. Angel slowly stood up and gently stroked the face of the ring.

"Now let's sort out the resources on my body first. Maybe it's time to use it soon. Anglie stood in the stone chamber, closed his eyes, and slowly sank into his consciousness.

The huge and extremely powerful spiritual power has broken through the total number of hundreds of thousands under the test of the chip. It's just that all of these spiritual powers are obtained by absorbing negative emotions, not by Anglie himself, who is practicing and exercising step by step. The real core is the three cores that he is focusing on now. This is the reason why even if he gets the core now, he will only be weaker than the Eye Demon Bone Demon.

The crystallization of the spiritual power condensed by the three spiritual powers, and three different talent witchcraft are engraved on them, which is the true core spiritual power of Anglie.

The three dark red cores slowly rotated in the midst of countless negative emotions and spiritual power. This is also the key to the fact that the power of the world can suppress Anglie so much.

If he absorbed all of his spiritual power, then the power of the world would not be able to suppress too much of his strength. At least it is not only at the level of a three-pole wizard, and if you change to an eye demon and so on, you will have at least five or six levels.

But if he really absorbed all of these spiritual powers, the power of the world probably wouldn't let him enter the world so easily.

The three spiritual power crystals were diamond-shaped, and when they came together, they emitted a faint red light. In the red light was a small, two-winged white lion, curled up in a ball and sleeping. A small golden-red phoenix slowly flew around the lion, spinning like a satellite.

"Next, how to apply the absorbed negative emotions to my natural sorcery or directly condense new crystals. Angle's closed eyes slowly lit up with a pale blue fluorescence.

"Establish the Wizard of the Dawn crystallization operation. ”

'Mission Creation Start Simulation' (To be continued)

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