Angelet responded, turned around and walked out of the empty hall, jumped lightly from the edge of the floating island, and fell vertically to the ground below.
The body drew a thin black line and landed straight on the red snow directly below, sinking in up to the waist with a hiss.
Angelet stood in the snow and glanced around. On the right side of the snow, a dirt bag was slowly rising. The ice and snow on the surface slid down, revealing a red moth lurking inside.
The moth was furry all over, with its wings curled up. Its two black round compound eyes looked at Angele in front of him, and he suddenly showed a hint of respect.
"Sir, the passage has been opened, please come in." It hissed. It was barely understandable in Byronic.
Angelet nodded: "Where is the passage?"
The moth did not reply, but slowly opened its mouth.
The big bloody mouth opened wider and wider, from the size of a fist, to the basin, and then to an oval hole as tall as a person.
The moth's mouth actually quickly grew into an underground hole that could be entered and exited.
Angelet looked into its mouth. The wall of the cave inside was covered with red tender meat that was constantly squirming, with purple blood vessels crawling around it. Some black ovals similar to cocoons could be vaguely seen mixed in the meat.
The walls of the cave were covered with sticky mucus, which looked very disgusting. The passage continued diagonally downward, and it was pitch black at the end. No one knew how deep it was.
After hesitating for a moment, Angelet slowly walked into the moth's mouth, and a smell similar to that of rotten and spoiled meat suddenly wafted around him.
The sound of mucus clinging together kept coming from all around.
Snap!
Angelet snapped his fingers, and a bright yellow flame suddenly appeared around him, illuminating the passage ahead.
Stepping on the soft flesh wall, I walked along the passage for more than ten minutes.
The passage in front finally gradually became wider, and halflings grew out of the walls on both sides. It was like a human being whose lower body was buried in the flesh wall.
The two halflings were naked from the waist up, and could not tell the difference between male and female. They were covered in blood and had no skin, and the muscles and bone periosteum could be directly seen. They were like skinned corpses, hanging stiffly on the two walls.
Angelet stopped in front of the two halflings.
"Have you received the order to pass?" he asked in a low voice.
The two halflings slowly raised their heads, moved their stiff bodies, and looked towards Angele with dark eyes.
"I have received the order to pass, my lord. Please come in..."
The two men straightened their upper bodies and moved out of the way blocked by them.
Angelet strode through, turned to the right, and immediately entered a blood-colored flesh-walled hall.
The hall is oval in shape, with a resting place for the prison chief in the middle. There are a few black tables and chairs surrounded by a circle of blood-colored human figures standing or sitting. These figures all have blood-red skin and have long black braids trailing behind their heads.
Angelet looked carefully and found that these black braids had burrs, which turned out to be black centipedes. Those burrs were the legs of centipedes.
A group of prison guards were dressed in black and red clothes. Except for the weird centipede braids, they were all the same as humans.
As if they felt that someone was coming in, several prison guards glanced here casually, and when they saw it was Angelet, a group of people quickly dispersed and ran to line up in front of Angelet.
"Salute to your Excellency!!" A female prison warden in darker clothes shouted loudly. Her whole body was estimated to have four to five hundred kilograms of flesh. Standing in front of Angele, she looked like a balloon, round and round, which was very funny.
"Salute to your Excellency!!" There were about a dozen other cell leaders, men and women. They all shouted loudly, with uneven voices.
Angelet did not reply, but glanced at the table that was surrounded by the prison guards. On it, two fat white caterpillars were tangled and wrestling with each other. The prison guards were probably engaging in something similar to cockfighting.
He glanced around.
The area around the cell head is surrounded by cells.
All cells are built underground. It is similar to a basement setting. From here, you can only see the basement slates in the cells inside the iron bars. There are more than ten cells around, and there is a black square slate on the ground in each room.
"Are all the people captured alive being detained here?" Angelet asked.
"Yes, sir!" the female cell leader replied loudly.
"Has such a human being been imprisoned here?" Angelet waved one hand, and countless black smoke suddenly appeared in front of him. A pale human face emerged from the black smoke.
The human face quickly distorted and melted, turning into Suman's face.
"Look! Has such a human being been imprisoned in the past few days?!" The female prison chief turned around and yelled at the other prison chiefs behind her.
A group of prison guards carefully identify faces.
"It seems that he is being held in Cell No. 5." A thin old prison chief said in a low voice.
"Take me there." Angelet nodded and looked at this man.
A group of people did not dare to neglect, and surrounded Angele to the fifth cell from the right. The female cell leader opened the door and walked in. Then she lifted up the stone slabs on the ground, revealing the bright and spacious basement below.
"Sir, do you want to go in with a demon or drag someone out? When we arrested this person, we also arrested four or five others." The female cell leader asked flatteringly.
"Let me go in." Angelet said casually, "You guys stay outside."
"yes."
Angelet straightened his black robe and jumped gently into the basement.
In the rectangular basement, there were more or less humanoid creatures huddled in the four corners. These creatures were completely naked, without any clothes to cover their bodies. When they saw Angelet jumping in, everyone shrank unconsciously.
Body.
"Angelet?" A man's voice came from the left corner.
Angelet followed the sound and saw a dark man standing there. It was Mingula who had fled with Suman earlier. Blocking behind him were Suman and the girl in the green skirt, Sera.
et al.
There was also the female sword dancer Bella, the thief Maeses, and the wizard Goglin. They were all there. But they were all naked and had no clothes on. They had obviously been forcibly stripped off by the prison guards.
"I didn't expect to see you in such a scene again." Angelet smiled, "Originally, I just planned to check to see if you had escaped, but I didn't expect that you would still be caught here."
Suman and others stood up slowly. The man blocked the bodies of the two women, Sierra and Bella, and looked at Angele with some evil eyes.
"You are the cause of all this, right?" Suman suddenly spoke up, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. "So now that we are like this, are you here specifically to laugh at us?"
"Mocking? Do you think I am someone who has the time to laugh at you?" Angelet stopped smiling. "If you still hold on to the naive thoughts you had before, then this kind of situation will happen again in the future." He looked at Suman.
The bright eyes were full of determination. Even a little dazzling. "Forget it, why are I telling you this? The purpose of my visit this time is to ask for information about conceptual weapons. Suman, as the owner of conceptual weapons, if you can
Tell me the relevant information carefully. I can consider letting you go. Don't refuse too quickly. I remember that conceptual weapons are difficult to passively disarm. It seems that you must have hidden them somewhere and can call them out at any time.
.Am I right?”
Suman and others' faces suddenly turned pale. Apparently Angele had been right.
"Why do you need conceptual weapons? You are already so strong!" Messis asked in a deep voice. Now he no longer had the frivolous temperament before and became extremely serious.
"Just having a strong curiosity about things that you can't understand. This is one of the most basic prerequisites for becoming a wizard, isn't it?" Angelet shrugged. "Besides, conceptual weapons involve a dark history that was once buried.
.I have always been curious about that ability to stop the world in an instant..."
"If your promise is really effective, I am willing to provide you with information. But how can we trust you?" Suman asked in a deep voice.
"With my current strength, do I need to spend so much time lying to you?" Angelet smiled.
Suman looked around at his companions and his face became calmer. "Okay, I promise you."
"That's good." Angelet nodded.
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Ten minutes later....
On Leyton Highlands, in front of a black and red passage in the red snow, Angele looked calmly at the retreating figure of Suman and his group. He fell into deep thought for a while.
The red snowflakes in the sky sprinkled on his head and clothes, but he didn't notice it at all.
hiss....
The passage behind Angelet slowly closed, buried under the snow again, and disappeared.
"Conceptual weapons...I didn't expect it to be such a thing..." He shook his robe and threw away the snowflakes on his body. He turned around and strode in the other direction.
Although he let go of Suman and others, it does not mean that they can leave safely. There are nightmare monsters lurking everywhere on Leiton Heights. With their strength, unless they are lucky, it will be difficult to reach the Red Mist Zone safely.
outside.
No longer thinking about Suman and others, Angele hurriedly shuttled across the snow for more than half an hour, and finally arrived at the main altar where the Purple Duke, Demonic Dragon and others had previously fought.
On the white main altar, two remaining blue petals can be faintly seen on the fan-shaped stone tablet. The surface around the altar is covered with blood and mutilated limbs.
Some of the decorative low pillars were broken and toppled, leaving the entire altar in a mess without any human habitation.
The moment Angelet stepped onto the edge of the altar, a purple light suddenly fell from the sky, landed not far in front of Angelet, and turned into a slender human-shaped armor.
The armor is entirely silver-black, inlaid with purple crystals in some places, and behind him is a tattered purple-black cloak, which is exuding green fluorescent gas.
The black inside the helmet shines with two purple flames, which seem to be eyes.
"Vapelli? Have you been staying here?" Angelet walked to the side of the armored man and looked down at the remaining two blue petal crystals on the broken altar.
"Almost." Vaperi's voice became robotic, mixed with countless buzzing sounds. "Everything is ready, just waiting for you to personally use the ability of the natural disaster lord to open the passage to the goblin world."
"That's why I came here." Angele nodded, squatted down, put his hand on the blue petal crystal of the altar, and slowly closed his eyes.
Wapelli took a few steps back and waited quietly.
The sky was still covered with heavy snow, and the surroundings were silent. The two of them stood and squatted without making any sound.