Main Text Volume Chapter 287: Overdoing Something

In the world of the gorgeous nightmare, Angel not only saw the teacup band, but also saw the building block soldiers guarding the teacup band.

Angel remembered that Sanders said that he would deal with these monsters. Did he not deal with them in the end? Just let them be thrown into the nightmare?

"The aftermath service was very bad." Angel muttered.

But now is not the time to consider the aftermath of these monsters. Angel looked at the people trapped in the fog and decided to deal with them first before talking about other things.

Angel didn't know how to use the nightmare. But it didn't matter. He didn't think about the nightmare before releasing the illusion.

Angel turned around and came to Prome and patted him on the shoulder. Prome's eyes regained clarity and he got out of the foggy illusion.

"You go back first, I'll deal with it here." Angel whispered.

Prome frowned: "While they are trapped, why don't we escape together? Do you really want to go to war with Twilight? Why don't we hide first?"

Angel: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

At Angel's urging, Prome left first.

The five people trapped in the fog, except for the leader in Twilight uniform who is a second-level wizard apprentice, the others are first-level wizard apprentices. Such a lineup may be no problem against other first-level wizard apprentices. But it is a bit weak against Angel.

Angel smiled slightly. He planned to defeat them one by one, not that he wanted to kill them one by one.

After a while, Angel clapped his hands and revoked the fog illusion.

Looking at the people hugging each other, Angel laughed evilly and strode away.

Behind him, the people led by Twilight Guard were kissing each other with flushed faces and doing unspeakable things.

Although this is a quiet neighborhood, it does not mean that this is an uninhabited area.

Angel really wanted to know what kind of joke this group of people would make after being discovered, but he guessed that since Twilight had sent people to surround him, she must have been watching this place. So he didn't stay, but left quickly.

Because he was afraid of Twilight, Angel didn't really hurt this group of people physically. He just decided to use mental pollution to disgust them.

Since Angel could use illusions to screen other people's perceptions, he could also use illusions to arouse other people's desires.

He designed a dreamlike fantasy for each of these people. When constructing the fantasy, he must understand everyone's taste. Others were fine, but the Twilight Guardian surprised Angel. Because his sexual orientation was basically gay, no wonder this guy was indifferent to Angel's construction of so many beautiful women's illusions.

Well... Speaking of handsome guys, Angel remembered the handsome guy picture album given by Mirror Girl. Although he was disgusted, he had to admit that the handsome guys in it did have their own characteristics.

So, he began to build the handsome men in the illustrated book one by one for this guy.

However, Angel built all the handsome men, but the other party had no interest in them. Angel even built Sanders, but when the other party saw Sanders, he immediately trembled with fear and almost escaped from the illusion. Angel pursed his lips helplessly. He almost forgot that not everyone had the courage of Jingji and Lydia to flirt with Sanders.

Until... Angel built Allen, this guy was immediately excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Tsk tsk tsk, shotacon." Seeing this, Angel shuddered with a chill.

Angel instantly moved ten meters away from him.

In addition to this one with a special orientation, there is another one whose erotic dream is more special, but the object of his illusion is at least a female, which is much better than this one.

After customizing the illusions for these guys one by one, Angel left in style.

...

In the air.

"Angel has also learned bad things." Flora saw the scene below and covered her mouth and laughed: "I don't know who Angel learned from, hehe, I'm starting to like him a little bit now."

While Flora was laughing, Twilight's face was dark.

"Sure enough, he is a little jerk, and the means he uses are not up to the standard." Twilight glanced at Flora, made a sarcastic remark, and began to descend. Although she felt very embarrassed, she was also Twilight's person after all, and she had to save him.

"Methods are means, how can they be distinguished? Twilight, you are also a wizard for many years, and you can't even see through this. I'm afraid you will never have true knowledge in this life." Flora also descended.

Twilight snorted coldly: "You should step on true knowledge first, and then say this! Otherwise, there is no persuasiveness."

After landing on the ground, Twilight found that there were already passers-by watching. She glared at them coldly, and after scaring them away, she began to start the wake-up service.

Flora followed behind her, without any action, just watching the show.

Twilight did not drive her away.

The first person Twilight woke up was a wizard apprentice who looked pretty. When Twilight grabbed him, he suddenly said, "Master Twilight, are you comfortable?"

Twilight glared.

Flora pouted, and under Twilight's angry eyes, she turned to look at the other party. But the smile on her face never stopped.

"Angel, you did a good job!" Flora silently praised Angel in her heart.

Twilight slapped him in anger and sent him flying.

"Master Twilight, you're great, hit me again!" The slap mark on the face of the pretty apprentice was very thick, and he was even spitting blood, but his eyes were confused, but he still put on an expression of enjoyment.

"How dare you!" Twilight was furious. Even if this guy was fascinated by the illusion, if he didn't have that thought, how could he be misled by the small illusion.

For Twilight, this was an insult to her!

The dignity of a wizard is sacred and inviolable!

Twilight used the light without hesitation and pierced the guy's head.

"Tsk tsk, how cruel. Even your own men are going to be killed. Who will dare to follow you Twilight in the future?" Flora did not hesitate to make a big fuss.

Twilight did not answer, but said with hatred: "Angel, dare to insult the dignity of a wizard, you will die!"

Flora pouted: "Please, Angel didn't kill anyone, not even injured. It's obviously you who killed the dead, don't blame others."

Angel didn't know that he didn't kill anyone in the first place, and wanted to be good in front of Twilight, but made Twilight hate him even more. It can only be said that he didn't consider it well.

...

Angel's safe return made Prometheus a little relieved.

"Angel, have you bought all the materials? How about we leave now? Since Master Twilight dared to attack you, I am worried that the longer we stay in the Twilight Well, the less safe it will be." Prometheus looked worried.

David also nodded: "Yes, let's leave now to avoid more conflicts."

Angel also agreed with Prometheus, but... he looked at the time on the wall clock. It was already past 4 pm. Angel had booked a ticket for the opera "Feast and Dance" at 7 pm.

Although he himself had no interest in this opera, since Mirror Ji wanted him to integrate the feeling of "Feast and Dance" into the illusion to refine a work, he didn't go to see it, so how could he know what feeling Mirror Ji was talking about.

"How long is the next airship?" Angel asked.

David thought for a moment: "It should be 9 o'clock."

After hearing this, Angel thought that he should be able to watch the entire opera in two hours. Even if he couldn't finish it, it didn't matter, anyway, he was just going through the motions.

"Well, let's go today."

When David volunteered to buy the tickets, Angel returned to his room.

There was still some time before the opera started at 7 o'clock, and he wanted to take some time off to study the specific role of the nightmare.

Angel snapped his fingers, and the illusion of music slowly spread in the room. The illusion he constructed this time was an ordinary blank illusion.

When the illusion appeared, Angel really felt that his vision was divided into two parts. The beautiful nightmare appeared in his vision again. This time, because the other side was a blank illusion, the beautiful nightmare was also set off more clearly.

The beautiful nightmare is still a magnificent hall. This hall is actually the main hall of the castle of Pat Manor. It is also the hall where Angel first entered the nightmare and met the "Mr. Rabbit".

Angel's vision at this time is not a single fixed image. He can observe the beautiful nightmare from all directions, just like opening a God's perspective.

The tables, chairs, curtains, candlesticks and pendulum clocks in the beautiful hall are all familiar to Angel. The only slightly incongruous thing was the appearance of the teacup band and the building block soldiers in the beautiful hall.

Some of the teacup band floated in the air, some played piano music, as if the real notes were moving, some hid in the fireplace listlessly, and some hung under the exquisite chandelier, playing with the light.

These teacups with matchstick hands and feet were like children, each with their own personality, playing lively.

The red-skinned building block soldiers patrolled the beautiful hall constantly, their small bodies in the huge space, like a little man who accidentally entered the giant country.

Originally, the teacup band and the building block soldiers each had their own responsibilities, one playing and the other patrolling. But when Angell set his eyes on them, they suddenly stopped their own things, and then Angell heard a familiar shout...

"Shava! Shava!" It was a joyful shout, with an intimacy that Angell did not understand.

Angel tentatively asked, "Who are you?"

The teacup band and the brick soldiers did not answer, as if they did not understand Angel's words, and continued to shout: "Shava, Shava."

Angel tried several methods, and even emotional dialogue was useless. He could only give up and let them shout.

By the way... who is Shava? Why do these monsters in the nightmare world call him Shava?

Angel was confused. Could it be that in the nightmare world, there is a person who looks very similar to him named Shava? But... is Shava really a boy's name?

I can't figure it out, so I simply don't think about it. Angel continued to study how to use the beautiful nightmare and illusion?

Is it to pull people into the beautiful nightmare?

Or, pull the beautiful nightmare into the illusion?

Angel decided to experiment, but he couldn't find anyone to help him experiment at this time, and Toby was still in a coma. He could only try to see if he could pull the beautiful nightmare into the blank illusion.