Main Text Volume Chapter 94 Who Is the Queen?

Saliva? !

Angel felt a faint fragrance in his mouth, and remembered that he kept drinking the water drops on his lips in his dream... It tasted good, refreshing.

However, no matter how fragrant it was, it was still saliva!

Angel suddenly felt nauseous, sat up, and vomited violently to one side. But the strange thing was that the nausea was very strong, but he didn't vomit anything.

At this time, Angel, who had already sat up, suddenly remembered what happened before he fainted. The feeling of dying was too bad. What happened to the wall? ! Fortunately, he was pulled away by the vines at the critical moment. If it was a second later, he might have died here. Angel still remembered that before he fainted, he seemed to see the flower in the air.

So, was he saved by this flower?

If this is true, then is it a bit inappropriate for him to vomit in front of this flower? If Angel remembered correctly, in his dream, he was shouting "I'm so thirsty" when the water drops fell.

Others... oh, it was another "flower" who wanted to save him, but he vomited in front of another "flower", which was really rude.

Thinking of this, Angel held back the discomfort in his stomach and thanked the flower in the air slightly.

His thanks were not responded to, but he felt that the big-mouthed flower in the air - let's call it "big-mouthed flower" for the time being, Angel thought - seemed to be very happy that he woke up.

Angel felt some rustling noises beside him, turned his head and found that a group of "big-mouthed flowers" came from nowhere and surrounded him.

These big-mouthed flowers kept jumping around Angel, and every time they jumped, Angel could see their roots breaking out of the ground, and the roots of the big-mouthed flowers were the green vines that had taken him away from the gambling wall before.

It was indeed the big-mouthed flower that saved him, Angel whispered. He suddenly remembered something. When he was flying towards the wall, he was "secretly plotted" by these big-mouthed flowers many times. Angel didn't realize it at the time. Now thinking back, maybe the big-mouthed flowers wanted to warn him to stay away from the wall?

However, Angel was still very confused. What was going on with the wall?

The big-mouthed flowers didn't have their own thoughts, but Angel could feel their emotions. They seemed to be celebrating something.

Are they celebrating that I woke up?

Or, are they celebrating that I woke up so that they can stew me and eat me?

Angel felt that the former was more likely. The big-mouthed flowers seemed to be friendly to him. At least Angel felt that if the big-mouthed flowers really wanted to harm him during his coma, it would be a great opportunity.

Looking at this group of strange-looking but cheerful big-mouthed flowers, Angel suddenly felt very cute. He tentatively reached out and touched the petals of a flower.

Angel was actually nervous in his cautious exploration.

But the result was very gratifying. Angel found that the big-mouthed flower didn't seem to care about his touch, and even acted like a baby bird in his palm. The petals tickled his palm.

While stroking the petals of the big-mouthed flower, Angel was thinking about a question in his heart: Is the big-mouthed flower a monster?

Didn't Sanders say that the monsters in the nightmare world would attack outsiders? Why hasn't he been attacked by monsters since he entered the nightmare world? Of course, except for the wall, Angel didn't know whether the wall was a monster.

Angel happily stroked the big-mouthed flowers around him, and didn't see that the big-mouthed flower with the most gorgeous petals in the air suddenly exuded an unhappy mood.

As this unhappy mood spread out, all the big-mouthed flowers around Angel disappeared. Either they jumped and ran away, or they went directly into the ground and disappeared.

Angel also sensed the emotions of the big-mouthed flower with starry petals.

Why was it unhappy? Didn't they want to kill him? Angel looked at the big-mouthed flower in the air, feeling a little uneasy.

So far, he didn't know why these big-mouthed flowers saved him and why they were kind to him. Angel didn't think he was special, nor did he think he was like the lucky protagonist in the novel, with beautiful women, treasures and beasts all sticking to him. He knew himself, so he was uneasy.

It could make the surrounding big-mouthed flowers disperse because of its displeasure. Angel estimated that this black big-mouthed flower might be the boss of these flowers.

Looking at the big-mouthed flower emitting unpleasant emotions in the air, Angel didn't know how to deal with it, and subconsciously reached out to comfort it.

Just when Angel's hand touched the petals of the big-mouthed flower, the mouth at the stamen immediately grinned, and the unpleasant emotions were swept away, and the whole flower was much more sunny!

Looking at the king of big-mouthed flowers, who was acting like a spoiled child in the palm of his hand like other big-mouthed flowers, Angel said silently, could this guy be emitting unpleasant emotions because of jealousy?

Angel thought he might have guessed right.

Looking at the joyous flowers, Angell was still alert, but less so.

"Who are you?" Angell asked in a low voice.

This king of big-mouthed flowers seemed to be more intelligent than other big-mouthed flowers, and actually answered Angell's question.

"I am a flower." The mood was extremely joyful.

"Why did you save me?" Angell asked.

"Don't die." The mood was slightly nervous.

Because you don't want me to die, so you save me? The big-mouthed flower has limited wisdom, and it seems that it didn't understand what Angell wanted to ask. It always answered in bits and pieces, and it was difficult to find a clue.

Angell estimated that his question was too tactful, so he simply asked directly.

"Do you like me?" Angel felt his face getting hot after asking this question. Would it be too narcissistic to ask this question?

However, the big-mouthed flower did not understand human thinking. It waved its petals without hesitation:

"I like you." It was very happy.

After getting this very certain answer, Angel felt relieved. It seemed that these big-mouthed flowers really had no ill will towards him.

"Why do you like me?" Angel asked again with a thick face and hot cheeks.

This time, the big-mouthed flower answered after a long time:

"There is the breath of the king." The emotion was a little awe and a little yearning.

The breath of the king? Do I really have the potential of Long Aotian? Angel looked at the big-mouthed flower in surprise, wondering if it was related to his talent. Maybe his talent is the kind of talent that can beat the sky, the earth, and the air in seconds?

But the next moment, Angel felt that he seemed to be hallucinating.

The big-mouthed flower answered again very actively:

"There is the breath of the queen! I like it so much!"

After getting this answer, Angel was petrified instantly. Girl, girl, girl... The breath of the queen? What the hell is this?

Angel asked: "Who is the queen?"

The big mouth flower swayed its flower, and the saliva dripped from its mouth, making the ground full of strange fragrance.

"The queen is the king." The emotion was respectful.

"What is the queen's name?" Angel had to figure it out, how could he have the breath of the queen?

"The queen is the king?" The emotion was respectful and puzzled.

Angel asked several questions in a row, and the big mouth flower's answers were ambiguous, mainly because of its low intelligence, about the IQ of a two or three-year-old child, and it really couldn't ask too much.

Finally, Angel asked unwillingly: "Where is the queen?"

"In the king's place." The emotion was respectful.

For this kind of conversation that was talking at cross purposes, Angel was completely helpless and could only declare to give up.

He didn't have time to waste here with the big mouth flower, and God knew how long he had been asleep. Ask the big mouth flower, it doesn't even have the concept of time, how to answer?

The most important thing now is to find mentor Sanders, otherwise he doesn't even know how to return to the wizarding world.

Thinking of this, Angel suddenly remembered the half of the twisted Ba original worm that Sanders gave him when he entered the nightmare world. This seemed to be the proof of leaving the nightmare world. Angel quickly searched his body, but he didn't lose it. Angel found the body of the Ba original worm in his inner bag.

After collecting the Ba original worm, Angel decided to continue on his way.