"Daro?" The pink octopus's face blushed. "Do you want to fall in love with me?"
The Inspector glanced at him coldly. "I'm not your master, don't act crazy in front of me."
Boroye's bright gemstone eyes narrowed. "Seems like you don't want to fall in love with me, then why did you shrink the space so small?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the standing space shrank again. This time, the shrinkage was even larger than before.
Originally, Boroye had kept his body at a height of ten meters in order to bind those humans, but now the space was too small to accommodate his body. Left with no choice, he could only let go of the humans and slowly shrink himself.
Boroye's shrinking process was like a deflating puppet.
While making puffing sounds, his body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. He returned to the petite form when the Inspector first saw him in the void.
This kind of body, coupled with the pink color and the sparkling sapphire eyes … … It had to be said that he was more like a doll. It was no surprise that Gruz Howard would spoil him. A person who loved to collect mysterious creatures was either a plush or a doll lover.
"Daro! Daro! Don't go too far, I'll bite you if you shrink any further! "
"Unreasonable, do you think I want to shrink?" The Inspector finished his words and looked at the mysterious fruit in the distance. His meaning was clear. — — It's not that I want to shrink, it's the reverse of the chaotic rhythm.
Since the Inspector said so, Boroye, who was begging for "protection", naturally couldn't continue to make trouble. However, Boroye was still angry. In fact, when the space shrank at first, he also thought that the Inspector couldn't resist the attraction and had to reduce the contact area. But later, he thought carefully. If it was really the reverse of the external attraction, the Inspector's aura should at least change a little. Not to mention wilting, at least there should be some fluctuations in the energy body.
Boroye's sapphire eyes weren't for acting cute, he could see the light of the energy body in the body of a living being. The brighter it was, the more abundant the other's energy body was.
From the beginning to the end, the energy light in the Inspector's body was abundant and bright, there was no fluctuation at all.
There was obviously no decrease in the energy light, but the space shrank by itself, it was obviously tricking him!
Boroye was furious, but under the eaves, he could only hold it in.
Fortunately, it had shrunk its body, so it was not so congested that it could not breathe. However, if it continued to shrink, it would be hard to say.
While Boroye was sulking, the Overseer was also feeling helpless.
He didn't want to shrink the space, but he had no choice. He didn't do it on purpose. It was just that he noticed Angor's green field was moving inward.
When they discovered that the Green Patterned Domain had shrunk at the first moment, the Sentinel could only follow in order to prevent Boroye from discovering any clues.
However small Angor's green field was, he would follow.
For now, the watcher could not see any sign that Angor was going to stop. He had no choice but to shrink the space he could stand on.
In the end, even though Boroye had shrunk his body, he still felt that he could barely stand.
Of course, Boroa could also choose to use a shapeshifting ability to shrink again. However, he didn't want to use this ability until the last moment, because it would be too rude if the city lord arrived in his miniature form.
To make the limited space less crowded and give the city lord a place to descend, Boroa looked at the three humans not far away with a pair of blue eyes.
The three wizards were quite pitiful. Boroa had just read their memories, and they were still in a daze. Now, they were forced to squeeze together. And now, Boroa still had his eyes on them.
Boroa didn't say anything, but his cold eyes already told them what he was thinking.
It's time for you to make room.
The three wizards' expressions darkened. Just as they were about to give up, one of them suddenly spoke up, "Sir, I can shapeshift!"
The other two Magi also expressed that they could shapeshift as well.
Boroa was going to chase them away, but on second thought, he decided that shapeshifting wasn't a bad idea. And so, Boroa finally released the energy restraints on them.
When the magic whirlpool reconnected with the outside world, two of the wizards obediently constructed a shapeshifting spell model in their mind space.
As for the witch named "Delune", although she said she was going to shapeshift, she actually clenched her teeth, causing her energy to boil. After a loud bang, her body exploded.
After her body died, Delune's soul quickly emerged from her flesh.
The moment Delune's soul emerged, she didn't look lost, but rather happy.
Because, she could feel that … … she could feel that the door to Cazider World was right in front of her. Although there was nothing in front of her, she knew that as long as she took a step forward, she would be able to enter Cazider World.
Previously, when the plane passageway was sealed, she thought that even the door to Cazider World was sealed. But now, it seemed like it wasn't.
Although going to Cazider World as a wandering soul wasn't that good. But at least, she retained a trace of consciousness. If she could find a chance in Cazider World, she might be able to return to the real world as a soul, even if it was very difficult.
Delune didn't immediately take a step forward, instead she lightly threw the two spatial energy buttons behind her.
These two buttons contained all of Deloitte's wealth.
They floated between the Observer and Boroa.
Delune didn't say anything, she just said softly, "Thank you."
Then she turned around and stepped into the door that no one else could see, becoming the first wizard to voluntarily step into Cazider World.
He didn't know what the others were thinking, but No.01, who was still being suppressed by Boroa, felt very tired.
He purposely chose this time to end things, thinking that even if he couldn't defeat the Phantom City's pursuers, he could still take the path to Cazider World. For this, he even spent a large amount of money to inquire about the time of Cazider World's arrival in the southern region.
But now, ironically, he wanted to take this path, but was suppressed by Boroa.
Instead, it made things easier for the other wizards.
They should be thanking me, not anyone else.
While No.01 was laughing bitterly, Boroa lightly kicked the two buttons left behind by Delune, and threw them to the Observer, "This witch is really decisive ….. I'll give it to you."
The meaning of the spatial items left behind by Delune was obvious, one was for Boroa, and the other was for the Observer.
She thanked the Observer for giving her shelter, and also thanked Boroa for forcefully pulling her out of her demonic state. Although, she knew that Boroa saved her to kill her, but at least he didn't do the act of "killing her". Thus, it wasn't too much to use a spatial item to repay his kindness.
But, Boroa didn't care about Delune's spatial item at all. What good things could a low ranked wizard have?
Thus, Boroa directly kicked it to the Observer.
The Observer originally didn't want to accept it, but after thinking for a while, he still accepted the two buttons.
After Deluna's death, the other two Shapeshifting Wizards seemed to have reacted. They also wanted to follow in Deluna's footsteps, but before they could self-destruct, one of Boroye's tentacles swept over and directly stuck the Wizards who had turned into two thumb-sized Wizards to the tentacles, not giving them a chance to self-destruct.
That was how fleeting the opportunity was. Delune had missed a lot of opportunities before, and finally grasped this one. But the two of them didn't have such luck.
Although there were three less wizards, there was a lot of space. But, Boroa found that the space was still shrinking, and there was no sign of it stopping.
"How much more are you going to shrink? If it keeps shrinking, I can only stick to it. "
The Observer said indifferently, "At least it has to reach a suitable balance with the outside."
Liar! Bullshit! Boroa cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly. This was the sorrow of living under someone else's roof, "Then when can it be balanced?"
The Observer said lightly, "I don't know. If you think the space is too small, you can transform yourself, or let him transform. "
Of course, the Observer was referring to Number 01.
Number 01 also spoke up at the right time, "I can transform into a mosquito at the very least."
Boroa glanced at Number 01. There was no way he would let Number 01 transform, because once he released the energy restriction, Number 01 would definitely self-destruct into Cazider World.
But Number 01 did take up a lot of space.
The space they could stand on was already very small, and the distance between each of them was less than half a meter.
There were only the Observer, Boroa, Angor, Number 01, and two other shapeshifting wizards left in the space.
The Observer and Boroa couldn't be moved.
Angor was on the Observer's side, and Boroa valued him greatly, so he couldn't be exiled.
Then, the only one left was Number 01.
Boroa sighed and looked at Number 01, "I was going to take you back, do a confession ceremony, and use the media to announce to the public that there are other potential criminals."
"But now it seems we have to sacrifice you."
Number 01: "…" Is this considered a sacrifice?
Boroa didn't want to kill Number 01 so soon, but he had no choice now. He sighed again and pushed Number 01 out of the distorted space.
A moment ago, Number 01 was still opening his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the next moment, his eyes were filled with confusion.
He slowly turned around and looked at the Mystery Fruit in the distance. His eyes were filled with love as if he saw the most precious treasure in the world. Step by step, he walked forward.
Just as No. 01 walked up to the mysterious fruit …
Number 03, who was standing under the fruit, suddenly looked up and exchanged a glance with Number 01.
As the source of the Mystery Fruit's birth, Number 03 had almost lost his mind, while Number 01 couldn't think at all.
But they just looked at each other like that.
Perhaps due to years of interaction, their bodies and minds were still used to each other even when they were lost.
But it was just a glance, and the next second, they exchanged cold glances again.
Blood rained down.
A drop of blood silently fell between Number 03's wooden eyebrows. Blood dripped down from his eyebrows, past his eye sockets, and finally down to his cheeks. It looked as if Number 03 was weeping silently.
However, her tears weren't her own. Instead, they were Number 01's tears of blood.
Number 01 thought he had all kinds of escape plans, but in the end, he was still forced to stop here.
He probably didn't expect that it wasn't his pursuers who killed him. It was Number 03, who used to be his friend. Number 03 also didn't expect that her decision to save the base by swallowing the Mystery Fruit of an unknown origin would lead to a disaster that swept across the world and caused the deaths of many of her colleagues.
That was how the wizarding world worked. One moment, it was sunny, and the next, it would turn into a ghastly death zone.
…
After Number 01's death, the space compression didn't stop, but it was much slower than before.
Boroa asked the Watcher again about the space compression.
However, this time, the Overseer still used some irrelevant or obviously ambiguous words to beat around the bush.
Seeing the Overseer's stubborn expression, Boroye only felt sullen in his heart. In his resentment, Boroye's gaze constantly swept around.
Finally, he looked at Angor.
Polo Leaf's sapphire-like eyes suddenly flickered with a dim light.
"Since you're going to keep compressing the space, I guess we'll have to stick our faces together. But I don't want to do that. This one here isn't bad. He doesn't look good, but at least he's younger than you. "Boroa swayed his body and tried to approach Angor.
Seeing this, the Sentinel hurriedly reached out his hand to stop it.
"What? I'm not going to do anything to him. What's with the rush? Yue Luo? "Boroye smiled:" Or does he have some special meaning to you? "
The Watcher didn't say anything.
"I don't have to go. But you have to at least stop the compression."
The Watcher frowned. This wasn't something he could decide.
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