Chapter 2623 Fragrance and Dream Building

As the fragrance was inhaled into Angel's nose, the "server" that was dormant in the depths of his mind immediately started to work.

The information about the fragrance was soon displayed in Angel's mind in the form of percentage data.

"The probability of mixed fragrance is more than 70%."

Angel felt the data with the largest proportion and frowned slightly. It is not normal for fragrance to appear in the prison, and it seems that there is more than one fragrance.

Generally, those who use fragrance are men and women who pay attention to etiquette. How can a Wumu ghost, who has a weak self-awareness, pay attention to etiquette?

Even a Wumu ghost with a high IQ and self-awareness may not pay attention to this kind of "etiquette", unless this Wumu ghost has aesthetic ability and self-management awareness, and has a deep pursuit of "charm".

This kind of Wumu ghost, Angel has only seen one since entering the ladder of the suspended prison.

It is the Wumu ghost outside who wears various accessories and uses the base of the fountain statue as a "stage" to make coquettish gestures.

"Could it be that the witch ghost has been here?"

Angel thought about it and opened the mind band that had been blocked.

The mind band was quite lively. Dox seemed to have turned into a commentator for the game, making various guesses and explanations about what method Angle might use and from which direction to steal the ornaments.

Kael and Wai were the audience of this "commentary".

"Then, has the super-dimensional master now come to the side of the witch ghost?" Wai asked.

"Of course, maybe he has already mixed into the witch ghost." Dox answered very confidently.

Angel couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this. Dox's inspiration seemed to be not working again.

Angel was about to speak, but Dox said first: "From what I know about Angel, he has very high demands on himself."

"To put it bluntly, he is the kind of person who likes to confine himself to the moral high ground. Of course, I am not saying that he is very moral, but he is quite obsessed with responsibility."

"For example, when he took on the role of leader, he felt that he should take on the responsibility of the leader. Since as the leader, the requirement for others is not to waste time on monsters, he will naturally be more strict with himself."

"Now you understand, Angel will not waste too much time on this trivial matter, so he must have been to the side of the witch ghost at this time!"

After listening to Dox's words, Angel was stunned.

Although the conclusion was wrong, Dox's analysis of part of his personality was quite accurate.

It must be said that even if Dox does not rely on inspiration, he has a very high sensitivity in perception.

If nothing unexpected happens, Dox's inference is really possible. However, sometimes, no matter how accurate and well-reasoned the analysis is, it cannot resist the unexpected.

And this building that Angel chose at random was the source of the accident. The structure of this building is extremely strange, and there are a large number of witch ghosts. Even if Angel has a clear purpose, he has wasted too much time in the process of exploration and search.

This also led to the failure to arrive as expected as Dox's reasoning.

It's a pity that this wonderful inference was still blown away by the ruthless reality.

On the other side, after Dox expressed his personal opinion, he was about to enjoy the admiring eyes of Waiye Kael, but at this moment, Angel, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Lord Black Earl, can you please do me a favor?"

Because of Angel's opening, the originally lively mind tie immediately became quiet.

Dox was silent, and Wai did not ask questions.

After a moment of silence, the voice of the Black Count sounded in the mind band: "What favor?"

"I would like to ask you to help me smell whether there is any fragrance on the witch ghost." Angel: "This request may be a little rude, but it's okay if you don't want to."

Angel's request, in fact, has responded to Dox's guess from a certain level.

He was not next to the witch ghost, and might even be far away. Otherwise, he would not have asked the Black Count to help him.

Black Count: "Have you found the living nest of the witch ghost?"

The Black Count was as sharp as ever. Angel just said one sentence, and he roughly guessed some of the situation.

Angel: "It's possible, but I can't be sure yet."

Black Earl: "I can help you, but I'm curious. What you want to take is the silver ornament. What are you doing in its lair?"

Angel: "..."

Dox: "Oh my God, you didn't go there to explore secretly? Did you find something good?!"

Angel said silently: "I just came across it by accident, I didn't look for it on purpose."

Dox was still mumbling in his mouth, looking unconvinced, but in fact, he knew in his heart that Angel should not lie... However, in order to make his previous inference wrong not embarrassing, Dox decided to cover his conscience.

However, Angel didn't listen to Dox's various mutterings. He just silently waited for the response from the Black Earl.

After a while, the Black Earl finally spoke again: "The witch ghost does have the smell of fragrance, and it should have used more than one. But even so, it can't cover up the stench of the witch ghost."

The Black Earl's voice was filled with obvious disgust. It was obvious that this sniff was not much better for him than the previous search for the exit.

Angel thanked him with an apologetic tone, and then refocused his attention on the present.

"It really has a mixed fragrance on it, so that cell could really be the lair of the witch ghost?"

Angel speculated in his mind while looking at the end of the corridor.

The direction from which the fragrance came was the cell at the end.

What would the lair of a witch ghost with self-management ability look like? Would it be like what Dox said in the mind band, with all kinds of treasures in groups?

Angel walked over quickly with curiosity.

It is worth mentioning that there was no witch ghost on this last section of the road, and the cells on both sides were empty. Compared with the dense group of witch ghosts in the front and middle of the corridor, this place was obviously much quieter.

This should not be a coincidence. Is it the territorial awareness of the witch ghost at work?

Soon, Angell came to the end of the corridor.

When he looked at the only cell at the end, his eyes were stunned.

Undoubtedly, this is the largest cell in the entire corridor. More importantly, this cell is not as shabby as other cells. It is like a boudoir where a normal person... or a normal woman lives.

There are gauze beds, vases, exquisite dining tables and tea sets, and various decorations. Some of these decorations were not originally decorations, but some building materials, such as winding water pipes. But after being transformed and hung with some patches for decoration, they became decorations.

The floor is paved with colored stones, which look a bit like rain flower stones. Regardless of whether these colored stones are fixed, just from the color progression of different blocks, the "creatures" who arrange the floor are quite talented in color sensitivity. In the traditional teaching of aristocrats, when cultivating the aesthetics of future generations, the most priority is the aesthetics of color.

If the floor and decorations here were all arranged by the witch ghost, then it can only be said that... he is gifted.

In the entire cell, apart from these worthless decorations, what caught Angel's attention the most were the two armored knights embracing each other.

Yes, they were armored knights. At least from the appearance, that was the case.

However, from the shadows in the two helmets, it can be seen that they are actually just wearing the armored knight shells, and the inside is still the witch ghost.

Moreover, the shadows in the two helmets are blending, which means that they are practicing.

"It seems that my lucky moment has come." Looking at the scene in front of him, Angel thought to himself.

This place is a perfect match for the venue in his mind. There are only two witch ghosts, a large compartment, no other witch ghosts nearby, and no worries of being discovered.

Everything is perfect.

Angel has no intention of exploring this cell for the time being, but hides in the illusion and explains the next task to Ermi.

Although Ermi lost his mind and could not understand many things, as long as he was told the purpose of the mission and the results to be achieved, he would never let Angel down.

After repeatedly explaining the key points of the mission and making sure that Ermi had understood it, Angel began to conduct a general survey of the cell.

Mainly to see if there were any traps or mechanisms.

After confirming that everything was safe, Angel signaled Ermi to move.

Ermi did not hesitate at all, and with the nightmare illusion imposed by Angel, he quickly approached the two witch ghosts who were blending shadows.

Under the cover of the nightmare illusion, Ermi successfully arrived at the side of the two witch ghosts, and was not noticed by the witch ghosts.

Then, Ermi pinched out a shadow clone from the ground like a magic trick, and the appearance of this shadow clone was still the appearance of a witch ghost.

This was a bit unexpected for Angel.

Angel just let Ermi blend into them, and did not let Ermi pretend to be a witch ghost.

Is this Ermi's mind reviving, or... is this Ermi's self-protection during the mission?

Angel pondered for a moment and did not continue to explore. At least he could feel that there was no abnormality in his mental connection with Ermi.

No matter how Ermi did it, since he used his clone to create the appearance of the Wumu ghost, Angel simply helped him.

Angel stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped, and the leaping green lines around Ermi, combined with the surrounding illusion nodes, quickly formed the shape of an armor.

Whether in terms of feel, appearance or other details, it was exactly the same as the dress of the two Wumu ghosts.

Ermi did not disappoint Angel. After putting on the armor, he also imitated the two Wumu ghosts, poking his shadow out from the gap of the helmet, and then slowly, slowly... merged into the shadows of the two Wumu ghosts.

Angel was ready to fight in the event of failure.

But everything went very smoothly. The two Wumu ghosts trembled at first, but when they saw that Ermi was dressed exactly like them, they each stretched out an arm and embraced the Wumu ghost.

Now, there was a scene of three armored knights hugging each other.

After confirming that Ermi had successfully mixed in, Angel was slightly relieved.

However, when he looked up at the scene of three armored knights hugging each other not far away, he felt a subtle discomfort.

If the three Wumu ghosts were training without wearing anything, Angel would ignore any posture. But when they put on armor, and it was male armor, it was as if there were really three "people", three men hugging each other.

This scene was a little too beautiful, and Angel couldn't bear to look at it.

Anyway, it seemed that there was no big problem with Ermi for the time being, so Angel simply turned his eyes away and explored the room while thinking about some doubts in his heart.

The biggest doubt at present is undoubtedly the two armored knights in front of him.

Wumu ghosts do have the habit of wearing clothes, but basically they wear them once and for a lifetime. It can be seen that even if the Wumu ghosts outside still have clothes on their bodies, they are all tattered.

They will not take the initiative to wear such a heavy shell.

This not only affects the action, but also fails to give full play to the Wumu ghost's own shadow advantage.

Why do these two Wumu ghosts do this?

As Angel thought about it, he looked around this "girl-like boudoir" and had a guess in his mind.

Wearing armor may not be their original intention, but the personal aesthetic of a certain Wumu ghost.

From the layout of this room, we can know that the Wumu ghost's aesthetics are very inclined to human women. From this point of view, it seems reasonable that it likes companions wearing tall and heavy armor.

However, in this case, these two armored Wumu ghosts are actually the Wumu ghost's... lovers?

Then they accepted Ermi's joining without any obstacles. Could it be that they regarded Ermi as the Wumu ghost's new lover outside?

Angel didn't dare to think too much. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the style of painting was wrong.

Putting aside the doubts about the armored Wumu ghost, Angel's other doubt, which is also the biggest doubt at present, is the Wumu ghost with only a girl's heart.

How did it become like this? The furnishings here, as well as the aesthetics of color and matching, were taught by someone, or did it learn by itself?

If someone else taught it, who would that person be? Would it be some immortal existence, or would it be the two wizard-level Wumu ghosts?

With these questions, Angel began to explore this room full of ingenuity.

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The reason why it is ingenious is that at first glance, this place is indeed very girly and dreamy. But if you really look at the details, it is actually very rough in nature.

After all, it is not easy to find intact and aesthetically pleasing ornaments in the ruins.

Looking at the witch ghost who transformed the water pipes into ornaments, you can see that the gorgeous appearance of this house is all stacked with ingenuity.

The more he observed, the more Angel felt that if the witch ghost was a human, it would probably be a skilled craftsman who knew how to live.

Because it was not just water pipes, Angel also saw a lot of ornaments converted from scrap copper and iron here.

Even the whole set of tea sets that looked the most exquisite was actually broken. The beautiful and exquisite patterns on it were purely hand-pasted and deliberately made to cover the patterns.

However, this can only cover up the appearance. If you look inside, you can see the holes in the inner wall.

But no matter what the inner wall is like, it must have taken the witch ghost a lot of time to make it so exquisite. Just this patience and attitude of remaking made Angel couldn't help but admire it.

Because he found that almost 80% of the decorations and furniture in the room had traces of remaking, Angel's movements also subconsciously became gentle to avoid violent collisions that would cause them to break.

Regardless of whether these things were made by humans or monsters, this ingenuity alone is worthy of Angel's serious treatment.

At least, before fighting with the two armored witch ghosts, Angel would respect the ingenuity here and would not actively destroy this falsehood, but carrying a special witch ghost, pursuing the dream of beautiful sustenance.