Taking a deep breath, Angele put the silver tooth necklace into the space mirror and put it away. "I didn't expect there to be such a powerful tool, the six-armed snake demon empire... I will keep this name in mind."
The snake demon sage nodded: "That's it. The distance is too far and the contact can no longer be maintained. I hope you can collect all the metal weapons as soon as possible. Give it a certain time, right?"
Angelet pondered for a moment: "Metal weapons require 60,000 tons. This quantity is a bit too large. Can it be a compressed high-density type?"
"High density? What do you mean?" The snake demon sage was slightly stunned, "Do you mean essence?" Seeing Angele nodding, she also pondered for a moment, "Of course it would be better if it means essence. I hope to meet next time.
, you can complete the collection."
"I should be able to collect them all within a thousand years." Angelet made a promise.
"Almost." The snake demon sage actually didn't bargain and nodded with satisfaction. "By the way, in order to prevent you from dying early as the only trading partner, I give this to you!"
She unexpectedly threw out another object, a dark gold finger-thick key. The handle of the key was the upper body of a snake demon with six arms spread out.
"This is the key to doomsday. It is best not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Although it will give you the ability to fight back, the price is not something ordinary beings can pay."
Angelet took the key solemnly, looked at it carefully, and cut open his chest with great care, revealing a wound, and stuffed the key directly inside.
No blood spilled from the wound, and it healed quickly as before. The snake demon sage's eyes lit up when he saw it.
"Perhaps this key will not be used one day..."
"Maybe." Angelet knew that she had seen part of his true body's bloodline power. He smiled slightly and said no more.
There was a hiss. The rune wall was empty again. The snake demon sage completely disappeared.
Angelet calmly patted the key on his chest. As for the pain in the wound, it was not surprising to him now.
"The last summons...it's almost time. I want to wait for the next tidal moon..."
He chanted the syllables of the summoning incantation again.
The black light suddenly flashed.
Woo...
A platinum talisman array with countless superimposed triangles slowly appeared in the rune wall. The talisman array rotated rapidly, like a gear flower with many sharp corners. The densely packed sharp angles rubbed against each other, making a subtle hissing sound.
Angelet's eyes suddenly became serious.
"Such a strong space-time response... It seems that the summoning target this time is not far away from the wizarding world..." He murmured in a low voice, and continued to type runes one by one with his hand.
Handprints.
Traces of pitch-black smoke continued to pour out from around the rune wall. All of it penetrated into the wall and merged into the platinum rune array.
The platinum light became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling. A golden oval shone in the center of the talisman array, with water-like ripples rippling on the surface of the oval.
The continuous whining noise made even Angelet feel numb all over.
"You haven't come out for so long... How far away can you summon for so long!!??" He felt faintly excited.
The main point of time and space witchcraft lies in the randomness and unpredictability of the summons. It may summon garbage stones from other worlds, or it may summon terrifying intelligent beings like the six-armed snake demon. It all depends on luck and time and space.
What kind of world will the tide bring to the summons, and what kind of things can be swept out of it?
The white light became more and more dazzling, and Angelet had to turn his eyes red to directly resist this terrifying ray that could damage his vision.
hiss!!
Finally, a sound of tearing cloth suddenly came, the white light in the basement was extinguished instantly, and everything returned to the previous dim red light environment.
Angelet blinked and adjusted to the sudden change in light, then looked into the rune wall.
Even he felt a little unable to react at this glance. The creatures inside the rune wall were too weak.
Inside the red rune wall, everything was calm, and there was a young girl lying on the moon-white disk. She was in her early twenties and had an average appearance. She had an average figure and was slightly thin.
What Angelet paid attention to was not these, but the girl's clothes. A white T-shirt, white jeans, and a pink hairpin in her hair.
The most eye-catching thing is that in the middle of the chest of her T-shirt is printed a single letter: love.
"Does this dream sound real today?" The girl rubbed her knees, stood up from the ground, placed her hands on the inner wall of the rune wall, and looked around at her surroundings. The moment she stood up, a black piece of black material fell out of her jeans pocket.
Huhu little box.
"The communicator fell again..." The girl bent down to pick up the box.
Angelet frowned. "Communicator?" He vaguely recalled what happened when he was still on Earth.
In the era when he traveled through time, everything was handled by personal terminal chips, communicators? That was something that was only used before the chip revolution, right? Could it be that this summoned object actually came from the same earth?
Angelet's thoughts were flowing in his mind, and he was not worried that people who also came from the earth and had chips could replicate his experience.
When he has reached this point, it is no longer possible for a chip assistant to explain clearly. Even if there are hundreds of people who also have personal chips, it is unlikely to replicate his growth.
Not to mention the several upgrades of the chip, he even lost count of the countless near-death encounters in this world, the various bizarre adventures, and the number of times he wandered on the edge of life and death. The chip may be able to make people
It's higher, but it's definitely not something people can reach the end of.
Suddenly, Angelet vaguely remembered his experience in coming to this world. With such an accidental summoning success, he suspected that he might have been a defective soul thrown out after being summoned by a powerful existence.
Maybe he was lucky enough to enter the body of someone who had just died.
He remembered a lot in a flash. By the time he realized it, half an hour had passed.
The strange thing is that the girl inside the rune wall is still there, with no sign of being sent back.
The corner of Angelet's mouth twitched: "Is it because he is too weak? So he was treated as inanimate garbage?"
"Hey! Who are you?" The girl waved her hand in front of Angelet's eyes with a curious expression. She thought she was dreaming and was not afraid at all. Although she couldn't understand her language, Angelet was able to pass the simple
The mental fluctuations allowed her to get what she wanted to say, which was also the reason why she was too weak.
"What country are you from?" Angelet suddenly asked with mental shock.
"Which country? Of course it's the Morian United States!" the girl answered matter-of-factly. "Look at my hair color! It's pure black, my skin is yellow, my eyes are black, and I'm from Anmin University in Myungan City.
Sophomore student. My name is Li Xinrui. Handsome guy, what is your name?"
Angelet frowned and looked at the girl. She had no beauty, no fluctuations in power, and even her intelligence seemed a bit low. She had no value at all. Even if she exchanged items with other wizards, she would probably not get much benefit. But for him
Then destroying an intelligent creature, a human being with the same body as himself, is not in line with his principles.
"Can you show me your communicator?" Angelet's eyes fell on the black box in the girl's hand.
"What do you want to do?" The girl suddenly became alert, "This contains my privacy! Uh... Hey! Hey!! What are you doing!!"
The black box flew out automatically and landed firmly in Angelet's hand.
A blue light flashed in his eyes, and his fingers clicked on the upper button, and he suddenly knew how to control it.
After a while, he scanned the principles of the communicator clearly.
"Are they from the same era of technology? But the level of technology is a bit low..." Angelet turned over and over with the communicator in his hand. This thing is a bit like a mobile phone on earth, but the core energy in it is not electricity. It is a
Rhomboid crystal.
The crystal is transparent and contains a trace of biological heat energy.
This is very simple for a being like Angelet to see through.
Each of the eighth-level existences can have a very complete civilizational evolution system for their own development. A development system that can only be developed if the innate conditions are strong enough.
"Such technology is still far behind Earth's." Angelet was slightly relieved, and felt relieved. If he really wanted to summon people from his own world, maybe some of his advantages might be
It will be greatly reduced. It is not necessarily a good thing for the earth world. Powerful wizards and beings have too many witchcraft that go straight to the root and can easily solve the earth's civilization.
"Kid, if I tell you this is not a dream, you will never be able to go back now. What are your plans?" Angelet put down the communicator and looked at the nervous Li Xinrui in the rune wall.
"No..." Li Xinrui looked at Angele dumbfounded, "This is the first time I have seen a dream so real!"
"You should sober up yourself. I have something else to do, so I'll see you later."
Angelet didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and left the basement with the communicator.
squeak...
As soon as he opened the basement board, he saw a pair of fair-skinned female feet, standing quietly on the stairs next to the basement entrance. From his angle, he could only see a pair of feet, and the upper body was blocked by the stairs.
Angelet stood on the wooden ladder and stared at the pair of women's feet, his eyes slightly heavy.
"It seems that you are getting more and more aggressive until the solution is completely resolved..." He murmured in a low voice, got out of the basement, and landed firmly on the living room floor.
His eyes were fixed on the pair of women's feet.
The strange thing is that from the gap under the handrail of the stairs, you can clearly see the woman's bare feet standing facing Angele. But above the handrail, there is actually nothing.
It's as if there are two worlds above and below the armrest. The woman exists in the world under the armrest.
Angelet moved his eyes up and down. Only from under the armrest and through the gap between the pillars could he see the woman's pale feet. But from another angle, he couldn't see them at all.
Bang... Bang... Bang...
The woman turned around and walked towards the second floor step by step. The sound gradually became closer and farther away, and disappeared completely.
Angelet stood there with a gloomy expression, and then he breathed a sigh of relief until the footsteps completely calmed down.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the armrest, slowly stretched out his hand, inserted it through the gap in the armrest, and then reached up to grab the top of the armrest.
Something strange happened.
He looked down from an angle higher than the armrest, but he couldn't see his hands!
It’s as if what he’s reaching into is not the gap between the armrests, but an unknown space!