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Wizarding World 5200 Volume 1 546 Exploration 3

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    "So where did these monsters come from?" Angelet asked the key point.  He could tell that these two people should be the people specifically in charge of this hotel. The reason why they explained so much to him was not only to test their strength, but also to win over them. Otherwise, no one would spend so much energy on an outsider.

    ¡°It comes from the space-time rift after the ancient wizard opened the Gate of Chaos.¡± The bearded man explained casually.  "Those guys either come from the world of chaos, or from other worlds. Who knows, we just kill them. It is said that the garbage on the ground calls our place the root of the world."

    "Oh?" Angelet narrowed his eyes.  "I have heard of this name In distant history, the great wizards of ancient times found a very narrow space deep underground. It is said that it was home to three of the most powerful people in the world.  The place of the Witch King. But now there are monsters from other worlds on the ground, ready to invade the entire world to snatch resources, don¡¯t you know?¡±

    "Snatch? Oh, are you talking about the sealers or the plunderers? Don't worry about them. Anyway, they will have to evacuate after a while, so don't worry about it at all." The bearded man actually had a nonchalant expression on his face.  "The most powerful force in our wizarding world is below the fifth layer underground. The surface and surface are all inferior garbage, and most of them are vulnerable. Although those powerful beings from other worlds are powerful, they don't stay long enough. At most, they can take advantage of  When the world is connected, they will snatch some resources and souls, and the invasion will also invade the second layer underground, and then they will have to leave and return to their own territory. There is a guy who knows this best, "

    Angelet also felt a little speechless at this time. He had known that the wizarding world would not be so simple, but he did not expect that the real wizarding world is five levels underground.

    Looking at his face, the bearded man knew that he had calmed the newcomer, and his face finally showed a hint of pride, and he continued: "The root of the world refers to the space in the heart of the tree that extends downward from the surface of the earth and runs through the entire world. There are four layers in total.  The size of each layer is probablyat least equivalent to the Gem Sea on the surface of the earth. Do you know the Gem Sea? The endless sea in the west. I think when I went to the Gem Sea, the most powerful empire collapse incident happened, and it caused a lot of noise.  It¡¯s not as lively as usual. I wonder what¡¯s going on now?¡±

    "Can you be more specific? I don't know how big the Gem Sea is" Angelet smiled bitterly.  He finally saw it.  The red-bearded man who runs the hotel in front of him is clearly a living history library. He will tell you any secrets as casually as cabbage.

    "It's about the same size as the Sky Realm. Do you know the Sky Realm?" Feimola on the side couldn't stand it anymore and casually reminded him.

    Angelet shook his head blankly. At this moment, he felt that he was a complete country bumpkin compared to the two people in front of him.

    ¡°Oh.!¡± Redbeard covered his forehead with a look of helplessness.  "Why don't you know anything!? It looks like you are pretty good, right? Feimora, please explain to him!"

    Feimora nodded: "To put it simply, it is equivalent to twenty central parts. Is it vivid enough?"

    Angelet ""

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    "What kind of expression are you looking at?!" The bearded man lamented speechlessly.  "It seems that you are a native of the earth. There were so many major events in ancient history, but there are only a few relics on the surface. Don't you find it strange? Where did those historical relics go? Don't give them to me.  Speaking of world gaps, if you don¡¯t go to such a stable space in the main world, wouldn¡¯t you be courting death?¡±

    "Where are the relics of the Wizarding War? There were so many wizards of different heritages in ancient times. All of them claim to be the best in the world. They claim to be kings and hegemons. They travel across the world and rule empires as omnipotent as gods. Where have all the relics gone?"  The bearded man asked one sentence after another.

    Angelet felt that something was indeed wrong.  Indeed, as Big Beard said, there are too few ruins that can be found on the surface.  "Something's really wrong"

    "Understood?"

    "Understood."

    The bearded man breathed a sigh of relief; "That's good, I'm afraid you can't accept it. So what are your plans now?"

    "By the way, where is the surface area where the tornado passed? Do you know?" Angelet put on an honorific in his words, facing someone who was more knowledgeable than himself.  He has always been humble.

    The bearded man touched his chin: "It seems to be a more desolate place over there. It's very barren. I remember going there once before. There are very few wizards, they are all ordinary people."

    Angelet nodded clearly: "What about the inside of the Abyss Tornado?"

    Before the bearded man opened his mouth, the lobster head that came over laughed and interrupted: "I remember going there once before." He imitated the bearded man's tone.  "This is the mantra of the bearded man."?No matter where you ask about the place, he will always say this, this old man's nickname is "Live Map".  "

    Red Beard rolled his eyes, took out a green wine bottle and stuffed it into the lobster head's mouth to block it.

    "The interior is full of monsters and time and space rifts. Okay, boy. I've dried up my saliva after talking so much. What are your plans? How about joining our hotel in despair? How about a Larkin beast every ten years?"

    "Forget it, my family hasn't settled down yet." Angelet stood up from the stool, smiled, turned around and walked towards the door.

    There was a trace of regret on the faces of Big Beard and Feimola.  "What a pity. This kid seems to be scared and is ready to go back." Redbeard whispered.

    Femora shrugged and did not reply.

    Angelet walked to the stone door, suddenly turned around and looked at the counter with a smile: "Big beard!"

    "Huh?" Redbeard looked at him doubtfully.

    "Actually, I also want to join your hotel, but it may take a long time." Angelet said with a smile.

    The bearded man was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "No problem. No matter how long it takes, I will give you a grand welcome when the time comes!"

    "Then a thousand years." As soon as he finished speaking, the whole hotel fell into silence.

    The wine glass in the bearded man's hand was hanging in the air.  Femora hooked the harp strings and forgot to put them down.  The lobster man tilted his neck to drink, and the drink spilled from the corner of his mouth.

    All creatures were stunned.  Candlelights danced in the hall.  No one spoke, and even breathing was as gentle as possible.  All the creatures' eyes were focused on the figure at the door.

    There seemed to be a sense of solemnity and tension in the air.

    Angelet smiled.

    "A thousand years later, I will come to you again, don't forget." He opened the door and walked out of the hall, and his figure suddenly turned into dark red flames and disappeared outside the door.

    The bearded man finally reacted and put down the wine glass with a blush on his face.

    "No problem!! I'll wait for you in a thousand years!" He yelled, his voice echoing in the hall.

    There was a complicated look on Feimora's face, and he was three-pointed in shock.  Five points were shocking, and the rest was all acrimony.  "A strong man who can live for a thousand yearsIt's a pity that I won't see that day"

    "It's an agreement based on thousands of years. That guy can live for at least tens of thousands of years" Redbeard's eyes turned into slits with laughter. "If there really is an existence of this level, wait for him to live for a thousand years."  what relationship."

    "Beard, do you believe what he said is true?" A humanoid monster with a head on his chest came over and asked.

    "I only believe in my eyes." Redbeard replied, pointing to his own eyes.

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    Come out of the Desperate Hotel.  Standing in the gray and black sand.  Angelet took a deep breath and looked at the gray space beyond the dark red light film around him.  The Desperate Hotel below is completely out of sight.

    "I didn't expect to encounter a hotel with people in a place like this There are so many powerful creatures inside. Maybe everything will be over in a thousand years, I will come here again and join in to see what the core of the world is.  What"

    He didn¡¯t answer Redbeard¡¯s invitation casually.  But he really has this plan, if this place still exists after a thousand years.

    Flying rapidly upwards against the wind and sand, there was gray-black sand in all directions, and the whistling wind was all around my ears, making it impossible to tell whether I was really moving.

    Angelet flew upward for a while.  It felt like it was already far away from the Extremis Hotel, and then it slowly stopped in the air.

    "If you look at the wind force I feel, my trajectory should always circle the edge of the storm, flying along a path with the same wind force." He closed his eyes, and a dazzling blue light came out under his eyelids.

    After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the right.  "This is the direction! Keep going straight ahead and you should cross the edge of the storm."

    A pale blue virtual image of a huge storm tornado gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

    ¡®The abyss storm model has been established, with an overall completeness of 81%.  Detail completeness is 2%.  ¡¯ The chip¡¯s beep sounded in my ears.

    "81%? That's enough" The blue light in Angelet's eyes slowly disappeared.  "Even I can't sense the Extinction Hotel from this distance, so it should be fine."

    He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the exit.  Streams of thick black smoke poured out crazily from his mouth and nose, surrounded him, and soon completely submerged him in it.

    The black smoke is getting bigger and bigger.  Spreading in all directions.  Soon it expanded to several thousand meters.  Forming a giant scorpion shape.

      The black smoke scorpion silently stretched out a scorpion pincer.  Aim and stab lightly in one direction.

    A thick column of black smoke shot out crazily, forming a column of black smoke that shot straight into the windy sand.  White faces kept rolling in the smoke, and bursts of loud screams and praises could be heard faintly.

    "In the name of fear!!" "In the name of fear!!" "Fear is the root of everything!!" "Follow the will of the King of Fear!!!"

    Sounds of different spiritual thoughts filled the black smoke, gushing out and tearing apart the gray and black sand.  It extends to an endless distance, no one knows how far it shoots out.

    The column of black smoke rolled.  Soon it gradually subsided and slowly collapsed.

    The thick black smoke gradually disappeared and faded, leaving a cylindrical gray-black straight channel.

    The huge black smoke scorpion nodded with satisfaction, quickly shrunk in size, and transformed into a human form again. The black smoke dispersed, and Angelet walked out of it.

    "This channel can last for three days, it's time to go back" He sensed the secret mark on his left hand. The range he could sense was very small, he could only sense the general direction, and he couldn't make calls.  The wind and sand in the sky interfered with the normal communication.

    Sensing the direction of his return, Angele turned around and suddenly turned into dark red flames and shot out, quickly disappearing in the wind and sand.
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