Section 609 New Mezzanine Space

It was as if there was a membrane that blocked the light and caused it to deviate.

Angel walked over step by step to the place where the light was deviated. He casually manipulated a broom that fell on the side of the road and slowly stretched it forward. The "membrane" that Angel imagined did not appear. The broom smoothly passed through the place where the light was deviated. From the visual point of view, the mass and energy of the broom did not lose significantly.

However, the light still changed a little.

The street lamp originally reflected the pure white light on the handle of the broom, but when the broom passed through the place where the light was deviated, it was obvious that the pure white light on the handle became a little dim.

The light reflected on a handle showed two different reflectivity.

It was enough to see that there was indeed something strange in the place where the light was deviated.

Angel guessed that perhaps on the side where the light was deviated, there was a special domain field that could absorb part of the visible light... and block the propagation of sound?

Guessing was not worth it, so he had to experiment it himself.

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

Looking at the unchanged finger, Angel could roughly determine that the area where the light was offset should not affect the soul body.

From the fact that there were people inside, it could be seen that the area inside should not have much problem for the body.

So, Angel boldly took a step forward and stepped into the area where the light was offset.

When Angel entered this area, he was stunned.

The originally quiet world suddenly changed, and a chorus of people sang in unison: "Praise the queen, praise the moonlight, praise the place that will be opened up as a territory~"

As he guessed, there was some kind of domain field inside, which blocked the sound and created a communication line between noise and silence.

Angel turned around to see what would happen when he explored from the inside out. But when he turned around, he found that he could no longer see the way he came... Behind him was a black foggy area.

The shark oil street lamp? The deflected light? It doesn't exist at all!

Angel tried to go back, but found that the black fog completely blocked his way back. When he walked into the black fog, he would always return to the original place. Just like the edge of the dark area covering the sleepless city, you can only enter but not leave.

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

Angel planned to fly in from the air to find the trace of Nausicaa. But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Just when Angel was about to take off, one of the people singing the hymn turned his neck while "dancing" and found Angel behind him.

He immediately stepped back a few steps and shouted: "Praise Shava"

In the midst of everyone's singing, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, which immediately attracted the response of other parasites, and Angel was instantly exposed to everyone's sight.

The praise chants they had been singing repeatedly were all changed because of Angel's appearance.

Between "Praise the Queen" and "Praise the Moonlight", there was an additional "Praise Shava", and while singing, they also saluted Angel. After the salute, they stepped back consciously, leaving a wide path for Angel.

Angel had originally planned to sneak in, but had to give up because of this.

He had a blank expression on his face, thinking about what to do next, when two shadows fell from the sky and appeared in front of Angel.

On the left was Frog, a frog chanter wearing a small suit and brown curly hair, and on the right was Fox, a red fox wearing a gauze skirt.

After they landed, Fox immediately played the harp in his hand.

Melodious music tilted out from the harp, and Frog also followed the sound of the harp, took a deep breath, propped up the originally loose small suit chest, and recited the meaningless chant affectionately.

Angel forced a smile and listened to Frog's chant.

Papapapa, Angel clapped his hands three times, and said to Frog with a very rich expression: "Mr. Frog's aria is like the moonlight, shining into my heart, it is so beautiful."

This praise made Frog very happy. He raised his head and squinted his bulging eyes, as if he had turned into the moon.

Angel turned his head to look at Fox again, and smiled and praised her in her reserved expression: "Ms. Fox's harp is still as good as ever, which makes me recall the queen's elegant face."

This flattery made the two of them very happy. Fox laughed so hard that he fell backwards, his fiery red tail covering his face. As his tail swung, the fragrance filled the air: "Ms. Shara is still as good as before, with a high level of appreciation."

"Yes, Ms. Shara is my soulmate. Quack, it's a pity that this place abandoned by the moon does not have enough accompaniment, otherwise Frog would have given Ms. Shara the highest standard of performance." Frog always spoke in a rhythmic way, like an aria, with highs and lows.

Anger stood aside with a smile on his face, nodding from time to time, as if responding to Frog's words. But in his heart, he sighed, it seems that he will have to show off his acting skills again this time. Fortunately, he is also a person who has been in the wizarding world. Although his acting skills are not superb, they are not so poor that people can see through them at a glance.

"I just felt the breath of Lord Sharapova. The shock wave almost tore half of the passage. Fortunately, Lord Sharapova stopped in time, otherwise this effort might have been in vain." Fox said: "Could it be that Lord Sharapova has begun to descend in real body?"

Descending in real body? Could it be referring to... the right hand?

Angel's eyes turned: "Only a part of it has descended at present, but it is still a little difficult to control now. It almost destroyed the passage just now, so I used my soul to leave my body."

Angel said vaguely, as if it was true or false.

Fox nodded without any doubt: "Yes, this world cannot tolerate Lord Sharapova's real body, and partial descent is also a long-term solution."

Seeing that Fox seemed to be interested in talking about him, Angel quickly changed the subject. He had no idea what kind of existence he was in their eyes, and the more he said, the more mistakes he made.

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

"Of course it's for the Queen's tour... Quack, it's a pity that the Queen disdains to come to a place where the moonlight can't reach, so she sent a disgusting guy." Frog was very excited when he spoke, and the brown curly hair on his head fluttered.

The Queen disdains to come? Angel narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that the existence didn't covet this world. She didn't come, probably not because she disdains, but because she couldn't come for other reasons, right?

"The disgusting guy you mentioned, couldn't it be the puppeteer Yorkshire?" Angel raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's it, quack, and it secretly brought Minister Dim's stupid dog here. Minister Dim is probably so angry that he will run naked on the moon."

Minister Dim? Another new name appeared. When Angel wrote down this name, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared in his mind at the same time. Angel also knew a Dim, but that Dim was the blacksmith of Pat Manor. It is estimated that this Minister Dim is the projection of the blacksmith Dim, right?

"The dog you're talking about, is it this one?" Angel stepped aside, revealing the Dalmatian behind him, wagging its tail.

Fox and Frog looked at each other and sighed, "That's it. It ran away from this mezzanine space not long ago. I didn't expect it to meet Lady Sharapova."

Their words made Angel stunned. The reason for his stunnedness was not that the identity of the dog was finally revealed, but what they mentioned: mezzanine space.

"Is this the mezzanine space?" Angel whispered in his heart.

Of course he knew what the mezzanine space was. At the Twilight Auction, he forcibly sensed the "Queen", and the extremely luxurious banquet hall that was finally constructed was the mezzanine space.

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

This is a natural mezzanine space, and according to the records in "The Mystery of Nightmare" written by Sanders, the presence of a mezzanine space also means that there is a... semi-channel here!

As for the so-called semi-channel, Angel raised his head suddenly.

Although the way out was blocked here, he could still see the dark vortex in the sky.

I guess this is the half-passage of this interlayer space?

Angel put away his surprise and asked casually, "Why didn't I see Yorkshire?"

"That annoying guy went out to find the dog, but it seems that he met a rebellious Nightmare Watcher halfway and is now in a stalemate with that person." Frog was a little gloating.

Unlike Frog's attitude, Fox showed a trace of worry.

Nightmare Watcher, probably refers to the mentor?

Angel nodded and walked forward. While walking, he used his peripheral vision to observe the parasitized people around him to see if he could find any trace of Nausicaa.

Unfortunately, the light was a little dim, and many people made strange movements and expressions. In addition, when Angel came over, they dodged back, making the already blurred vision even more unclear.

After thinking about it, since he had been exposed, Angel decided to go all out and let Toby take out the oil lamp from the space and hold it in his mouth, pretending to be a palace bird holding a lamp.

Fox and Frog did not react much to Toby. Toby had already appeared in the last twilight photo shoot.

"You just said that the queen cannot go on tour this time. What are you going to do next?" Angel did not forget to spy on information while looking for Nausicaa.

"The location here is good. We should be able to stay here temporarily to recover our strength." Fox said.

So, are they planning to build this place into a stronghold like Pocrates? 19