It was as if there was a layer of film that blocked the light, causing him to shift.
Angor slowly walked to the spot where the light was shifted. He picked up a broom lying on the ground and slowly moved it forward. The "membrane" he was expecting did not appear. The broom went through the light without any problem. Angor could tell that the broom did not lose any energy.
However, there was still a slight change in the light.
The street lamp was originally the handle of the broom, reflecting a pure white light. However, when the broom passed through the deviation of the light, one could clearly see that the pure white light on the handle had turned a little gray.
The light reflected from the handle of the stick showed two different reflections.
Angor could tell that there was something wrong with the light.
Perhaps there was some kind of special field in the area that could absorb some visible light and block sound.
In the end, his guesses were not valid. He still had to personally test it out.
Angor reached out a finger and poked it through the hole. He did not feel anything strange. He pulled his finger back, and nothing happened.
Looking at his finger, Angor was sure that his soul would not be affected by the shift of the light.
Since there was someone inside the light, he could tell that the light would not affect his physical body.
Angor took a bold step forward and stepped into the area where the light was shifted.
As soon as he entered the area, he froze in place.
The quiet world around him suddenly changed, and people began to sing in unison. "Praise the queen! Praise the moonlight! Praise the land that is about to become a new land!"
Sure enough, it was just as he'd guessed. There was some sort of field here that blocked out the sound and created an intersection between clamor and silence.
Angor looked back to see what would happen if he tried to go out. But when he turned his head around, he discovered that he could no longer see the path he had come from … Behind him was an area of black fog.
Shark oil lamp? Light deflected? There was no such thing!
Angor tried to go back, but the black mist completely blocked his way. Whenever he stepped into the mist, he would always end up back where he came from. It was just like the edge of darkness that covered Sleepless City. Angor could only enter, but not leave.
Since he could not go back, he had to keep moving forward.
He planned to fly in and search for Nausica. However, something unexpected happened. When Angor was about to take off, one of the singing people suddenly turned around and saw Angor on his back.
He immediately took a few steps back and shouted, "Praise Shava!"
Suddenly, a discordant voice came from the crowd and attracted the attention of the other parasites. Angor was instantly exposed to everyone's sight.
Because of Angor's presence, they all changed the tune of their hymns.
Between "Praise the Queen" and "Praise the Moonlight", there was a new "Praise Shava". Shava even bowed to Angor while singing. After saluting, they stepped back and cleared a wide path for Angor to enter.
Angor's plan to sneak in had to be abandoned because of this.
As he tried to figure out what to do next, two figures descended from the sky and stopped in front of him.
The one on the left was Froggy the Frog, who wore a small suit and brown curly hair. The one on the right was Fox, who was wearing a gauze dress.
After they landed, Fox immediately played the harp in her hand.
Melodious music flowed out from the harp. Along with the music, Faelog took a deep breath and propped up the chest of his loose suit. Then, he began to recite an inexplicable hymn with deep emotions.
Angor forced himself to smile and listened to Froggy's recital.
Clap clap clap … Angor clapped his hands three times and smiled at Froggy. "Mister Froggy's aria is like the moonlight shining into my heart. It's so beautiful."
Faelog was very pleased with the compliment. He raised his head and narrowed his bulging eyes, as if he had turned into a bright moon.
Next, he looked at Fox's reserved expression and praised, "Miss Fox's harp, Miss Fox. You play as well as ever, and I can't help but recall the queen's elegant face. "
This round of flattery was very useful to the two of them. Fawkes was laughing so hard that her fiery red tail covered her face. As she swayed her tail, a fragrant aroma filled the air. "Her Excellency Shava is the same as before.
"Yeah, Mister Shava is my soulmate. It's a pity that this place abandoned by the moon doesn't have enough accompaniment. Otherwise, I'd definitely give Her Excellency Shava a performance of the highest standard. "Froggy's voice had always been rhythmic, like an aria, with peaks and valleys.
Angor smiled and nodded from time to time as if he was responding to Froggy's words. Angor sighed in his mind. Looks like I'll have to show off my acting skills again. Luckily, he was a veteran in the wizarding world. His acting skills weren't perfect, but they weren't bad enough to be seen through.
"I sensed Mister Shava's aura just now. She almost tore apart half of the tunnel. Thank goodness Shava stopped in time, or our efforts would have been in vain, "Fox said." Is Mister Shava's true form already? "
True form? It's not talking about my right hand, is it?
Angor rolled his eyes. "Only a part of her true form is here. But it's still hard to control. I almost destroyed the tunnel, so I ejected my soul."
Angor spoke in a half-serious tone.
"You're right. This world can't tolerate Mister Shava's true form, so a part of her will be here in the long run."
Angor quickly changed the topic when he saw that Fox still wanted to talk about him. He didn't know what kind of existence he was in the eyes of these creatures. The more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make.
"So, you're here for …" Angor purposely spoke slowly to make it sound like he already knew what was going on. But in fact, he was trying to convey something with his eyes and words.
"Of course it's for the queen … Croak, croak. Unfortunately, the queen doesn't want to come to places where the moonlight doesn't shine, so she sent an annoying fellow." Faelog was very agitated when he spoke, and the brown curly hair on his head jumped up and down.
The Queen doesn't want to come? Angor narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that the Queen didn't want to come to this world. She didn't come because she didn't want to, but because she had other reasons.
"Are you talking about Yorkshire the Puppeteer?" Angor raised an eyebrow.
"That's him. Croak. He also brought Minister Dim's stupid dog here. Minister Dim is probably going to run naked on the moon right now."
Minister Dim? Another name appeared in his mind. A middle-aged man appeared in his mind. Angor also knew someone called Minister Dim, but that man was the blacksmith of Padt Manor. Maybe this Minister Dim was Blacksmith Dim's projection?
"You mean this one?" Angor stepped aside to reveal the Dalmatian behind him, who was wagging its tail furiously.
Fox and Froggy looked at each other and sighed. "Yes. It ran away from the interlayer not long ago. We didn't expect it to run into Mister Shava here."
Angor was surprised by their words. The reason why he was stunned was not because the identity of the dog had finally been revealed, but because they had mentioned the interlayer space.
"This is an interlayer?" Angor muttered in his mind.
He knew what an interlayer was. Back at Twilight Auction, he forcefully sensed the presence of the "Queen" and created a luxurious banquet hall, which was an interlayer.
In other words, if someone severed the interlayer using a special method, they would enter the Nightmare Domain.
According to The Mystery of Nightmare Domain, there was a natural interlayer space. According to Sunders' Mystery of Nightmare Domain, the interlayer space also meant that there was a … semi-passage.
Angor looked up at the so-called semi-passage.
He couldn't leave this place, but he could still see the dark vortex in the sky.
Come to think of it, this is the semi-passage of this mezzanine space?
"Where's Yorkshire?" Angor asked in a casual tone.
"That annoying bastard went out to look for the dog. But I think he ran into a traitorous Nightmare Watcher on his way. He's fighting with that traitor now." Froggy seemed to be enjoying Angor's misfortune.
Fox's attitude was different from Froggy's, but a hint of worry appeared on her face.
Nightmare Watcher? Was it Angor's professor?
Angor nodded and walked forward. He kept an eye on the infected people around him to see if he could find Nausica.
Unfortunately, the light was dim, and many people were making weird expressions. Also, when Angor approached them, they all backed away, which made it even harder for them to see what was going on.
Since he was already exposed, he might as well go all out. He asked Toby to take out the oil lamp and put it in his mouth like a bird holding a lantern.
Fox and Faelog didn't have much of a reaction to Toby either. Toby had already shown up during the Twilight Auction.
"You said the Queen can't leave this time. What should we do next? "While searching for Nausica, he did not forget to ask for more information.
"This is a good location. We can stay here and recover our strength," Fox said.
So, they're going to turn this place into a base like Pocratee? 89
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