Section 1263 Manuscript

The naked maid, wearing only a white apron, stood beside the Tower of Souls.

When they approached, the maid closed her legs and knelt on the ground, her head hitting the ground deeply, revealing her smooth, smooth and curved back.

"Lord Sanders, the master is already waiting for your arrival in the underground laboratory of the Tower of Souls." After the maid finished speaking, she wanted to kiss Sanders' leather boots, but Sanders did not give her a chance and raised her feet. Walk.

As a long-time friend of Ness, Sanders is no stranger to Soul Valley. Now that he knew where Nice was, he walked directly to the gate of the Tower of Souls without waiting for the maid to lead the way.

Angel also followed.

After entering the tower, go all the way down the spiral staircase.

Soon, they arrived at a laboratory underground. A gray-haired little old man was currently dissecting the body of a male feathered man on the experimental table, and the dead soul of the male feathered man was sitting in the sky above his corpse.

Throughout the laboratory, there were many busy souls who, with the help of the Requiem Stone, were able to influence the material world, thus assisting him in operating various experimental instruments.

However, even with the help of the soul, after Angel stepped into the laboratory, he still heard the little old man yelling angrily: "That brat ran away from me in the middle of the job! Angel is not eating A human tiger is as cowardly as a dog! Sure enough, he should follow in the footsteps of Hook Dick.”

This gray-haired little old man is none other than Nice. Speaking of it, this is the rare time Angel comes to the Soul Valley to see Nice not "enjoying".

Angel didn't know what he was cursing, but when he mentioned Hook Dick, Angel was a little stunned.

After all, it was he who killed Hook Dick in the first place.

After seeing Master and Disciple Sanders come in, Ness ordered to the feathered dead soul hanging above his head: "You should keep an eye on your body. If something goes wrong, call me immediately."

The Feathered Necromancer nodded to Nice and looked at his body without blinking.

Nice then let go and walked over. After approaching, he didn't say hello to Sanders first. Instead, he looked Angel up and down. After a while, he said with some surprise: "The energy and blood power in your body is a bit... It’s weird. Even I seem to be a little bit behind..."

When Nice said this, he looked at Sanders, as if he wanted to get the answer from Sanders.

Sanders nodded slightly. Although there was no explanation, this nod was an acknowledgment of Angel's strong Qi and blood.

Nice's eyes flashed continuously, and there seemed to be a sense of covetousness in his tone: "What a wonderful body."

This tone made Angel shudder. The first time he came to Soul Valley, Nice had this tone. As a result, he was almost deceived into injecting the succubus blood. He is using this tone now, maybe he has bad intentions!

It was indeed as Angel thought. The more Nice looked at Angel, the more he thought it was an excellent experimental subject. If he could do a little dissection... When Nice was thinking about it, Sanders' tall figure Suddenly blocking his view.

Although Sanders didn't say anything, the cold air radiating from his body showed his attitude.

Nice smiled coquettishly: "I am just praising you, just praising you."

Sanders did not exchange greetings with Ness, and went directly to the topic, asking what Ness gained when he broke into the research site of the Heart of the Swarm.

Nice: "I have gained quite a lot, a few manuscripts left by Insecott. But you know, I have not studied the summoning system, and I am not interested in the insect swarm. If you have any questions about the insect swarm, I probably can't answer it. you."

"Can I borrow those manuscripts?"

Nice nodded indifferently: "Okay, come with me."

After Ness said this, he took the initiative to lead the two of them towards the deeper secret room. As they walked, Nice muttered: "Well, speaking of which, I was doing an experiment just now, and Saka was my deputy. As a result, as soon as he knew that Angel was coming, he ran away without saying a word. I was really pissed off. ”

"But it's right to think about it in retrospect. Angel was able to defeat him back then, but now that he's so strong and powerful, I think Sakana's small body will be turned into meat with just one punch."

Speaking of this, Nice looked at Angel curiously: "How did your physical body improve? Could it be that it was fused with some powerful bloodline?"

"It is indeed a bloodline, but the specific bloodline is still a confidential research topic and cannot be disclosed for the time being." Angel said.

Nice shrugged: "Okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

Soon, they arrived at the secret room Nice said. There was a statue of a lion's head at the door of the secret room. Ness did not open the secret room, but knocked on the lion statue. Several secret words were transmitted into the statue, and the lion's eyes flashed with blood-red light.

There was a mechanical sound of "click" inside the secret room. After a while, the lion's mouth opened wide, and several books with a faint light flew out and landed in Nice's hand.

With a wave of his hand, Ness, these books fell on the desk not far away.

"Everything is here, you can read it yourself." Niss pointed to the book on the desk: "You can check it yourself. The core content has been encrypted. If there is anything you want to read, just pay me the corresponding price. ”

Angel also understood how valuable knowledge was to wizards, so he was ready to pay the price. Although Nice seemed to be indifferent to these books, they were left by the legendary wizard after all. It was estimated that there was only one copy in the southern region, and the value was inestimable. Nice was willing to exchange these things, in fact, it was mainly for Sanders.

He nodded to Sanders, sat down at the desk, and started reading from the first book.

"A Brief Introduction to the Mysterious Magic Insect"

"The Third-Order Decomposition Reaction of Chiron Trichomonas"

"Mysterious Magic Insect?" The title of the first page that Angel flipped to immediately reminded him of Lucas. Lucas was the bearer of mysterious things, and was considered a 'mysterious human'. So this 'mysterious magic insect', could it be an insect with mysterious characteristics?

Angel was actually a little curious, but this was not what he wanted, so he could only continue to flip down.

The sound of turning pages slowly became the only sound in the room. Angel's attention became more and more focused.

On the other side, Nice winked at Sanders, and they left the room temporarily, leaving Angel alone to read inside.

Leaning against the door, Nice said to Sanders: "I also saw what happened in the Tree Spirit Hall before. Is there something hidden in what Angel said?"

"Don't you all understand in your heart?" Sanders also knew that Angel's vague words would definitely arouse suspicion. However, even if there is suspicion, it is useless, anyway, no one would think that the death of the Demon God's True Spirit would be related to Angel.

"Aren't we old friends? Can't you tell me the truth?" Nice glanced in the direction of Angel: "Is his physical change related to this matter? Could it be that he has obtained the blood of the descendants of the demon god?"

As soon as Nice finished speaking, Sanders sneered: "Let alone the possibility of this matter, do you think Angel can withstand that level of blood?"

Nice: "That's what I said, but I can't think of any other answer."

Sanders pondered for a moment: "His physical changes have nothing to do with the fall of the demon god's true spirit. But you can think about his physique."

"Physique?" Nice hesitated for a moment: "You mean...Nightmare Soul Body? Could it be related to the Nightmare Realm?"

Sanders stopped responding, but Nice looked like he had suddenly realized something. If it is really related to the Nightmare Realm, it really makes sense. After all, the strangeness and danger of the Nightmare Realm are recognized; but the opportunities and treasures of the Nightmare Realm are also recognized!

Nice wanted to ask more, but Sanders was unwilling to say more. There was no way, Nice could only rest for a while.

Nice talked about the Rasuderan incident that Angel mentioned before. He did learn some secrets from Sanders, but they were all insignificant.

Later, the topic somehow turned to the ruins on the Pamiji Plateau.

"What do you think of the newly discovered ruins?" Sanders asked.

Nice pondered for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, I was summoned by Lord Rhine to the vicinity of the ruins not long ago, wanting me to sense some undead spirits. Although I did not sense the undead spirits, I think the ruins are a bit strange."

"Strange? What's strange?" Sanders asked curiously. He got all the confirmed information, in other words, it can be called "official news". Although it is authoritative, it lacks perspective. He wanted to hear if Nice would have any new discoveries from his personal perspective.

"No one of us can break into the ruins, so I can't judge what's going on inside. But I just don't understand why those large numbers of colorful dragonflies from the Kingdom of Eternal Night gather near the ruins." Nice recalled the situation at the time: "There are rumors outside that these monsters and parasites will get closer to the depths of the Pamiji Plateau and eventually cause disasters to the mirror world. But I took a closer look, and I can't rule out whether they are preparing to march into the depths of the plateau, but from the current situation, they don't seem to have any plans to expand."

Sanders frowned: "Not planning to expand? You mean..."

Nice: "I personally think that there may be something special in that ruins that attracts them."

Is there something that can attract creatures from the Nightmare Realm? If there is, it's probably the breath of the Nightmare Realm. After all, if these monsters come to the wizard world and don't replenish the breath of the Nightmare Realm in time, their strength will gradually decrease. However, there are a lot of interlayer spaces in the Kingdom of Eternal Night, and there is no shortage of the breath of the Nightmare Realm.

What could that be?

Could it be that, like Pocrates, there is also a similar passage to the Nightmare Realm in that ruins?

It doesn't seem right. If there is such a passage, those creatures from Nightmare Realm would not migrate from Eternal Night Country, but could directly get out of the passage.

Sanders thought for a long time but could not find a solution.

"Sir Rhine has already sent a letter to Lapuye. If Lapuye can give a judgment, Sir Rhine may personally enter the ruins to explore it in a while, and then there will be an answer."