Chapter 412
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In the midst of the mist, there was no sound of wind. The blades of the mills were like black butterflies, spinning on their own even though there was no wind. From time to time, they would make clicking sounds.
Angele's lips moved and he started chanting the incantation. Several seconds later, the red light flashed around his body and everything returned to normal.
"Let me see what you're thinking …" Angele raised his head-sized hand and tried to grab the farmer's head.
The grayish-brown muddy ground was divided into fields in an orderly manner. There were tall windmills in the middle of the field.
It was a middle-aged bald man who was about the same size as Angele. The man was wearing a black farmer's outfit and holding a black hoe in his hand.
Angele's petrifying ability had been expelled by the ancient single-eyed giant's bloodline. The scorpion woman's bloodline was the only thing that could merge with the single-eyed giant's bloodline. The two bloodlines had reached a balance in Angele's body.
They were jumping after every step they took. The ground was shaking and mud was splashing in the air.
The man stared at Angele blankly, it seemed like he did not hear Angele's question.
Angele took two steps back and looked at the two men with donkey hooves. He was surprised that they were only slightly shorter than him. They were about three meters tall. The two men were wearing black farmers' outfits. Their hair was short and their expressions were ferocious.
Angele thought for a while and tapped on the black stone gate. A glowing rune was left on the gate and he started walking to the thick fog.
Angele stood on the other side of the gate and turned his head around. He could only see the thick fog on the other side of the gate. He could not see anything clearly.
Finally, with a hesitant look on his face, he slowly stepped forward and stepped through the door.
"Excuse me …" Angele stopped about two meters away from the man and spoke in a loud voice. "Do you know where this place is?" The man was speaking in the ancient language.
He looked at the other side of the field. There was a man in the thick blue fog deep inside the mills. He could see that the man was loosening the soil with a hoe.
The bald man stopped and turned around. He looked at Angele with a blank expression on his face.
There was no reaction.
Strangely, the bald man did not move at all. He was still digging the soil by himself.
The sound of the tide and the smell of the sea blew over, bringing with it the damp and cold air.
"An illusion?" He narrowed his eyes and walked around the door.
Another rhythmic sound was heard.
Angele returned to the front and peeked through the door.
From the depths of the blue fog, two tall black figures suddenly rushed out.
Suddenly, Angele heard something. It sounded like a hoe hitting the ground.
He stood in front of the farmer, the shadow cast by his body completely enveloping the bald farmer.
Angele pointed at the sky.
As the distance closed, the figure gradually became clearer.
Angele's expression remained the same. He put his hands in front of his chest and formed an eye shape.
His mouth slowly chanted a low incantation.
"This plant …" Angele recalled the Human-Faced Sunflower he saw in a mysterious manor when he was still in the school.
The field covered a large area. It extended from Angele's feet to the distance, and he could not see it clearly in the mist. Only the sound of the windmill could be heard in the air. He wondered how many Butterfly Pinwheels there were.
Chi!
The large hand slowly covered the man's forehead. The man stopped moving. He froze on the spot like a machine that had lost its spring. The windmill above his head also slowly stopped spinning.
At the same time, an independent field of vision appeared in his sight. It was the field of vision looking down from the sky.
The two punched at Angele when they were about ten meters away from him. * BAM * Two head-sized shockwaves appeared in the air and were about to hit Angele.
Angele's brow furrowed as he recalled the scene he just saw. He walked around the stone gate and looked into the distance. The only thing he could see was the faint blue fog.
After walking for more than ten minutes, a field slowly appeared in front of them.
The man was digging the soil with his hoe, it seemed like he did not notice Angele's presence at all.
In Angele's memory, golden sunflowers were growing in the field. Strangely, each of the sunflowers had a diameter of about two meters. The pistil in the middle of each sunflower looked like a sleeping human face.
Angele could not hear anything other than the noise made by the windmill and the waves.
A red eye appeared between his hands. The eye was made of red flames and it was burning in the air, releasing bright red light.
The field was built on the beach and it looked like a large piece of land that was built on the blue beach.
There was a rhythmic clicking sound coming from above his head. It was very loud. Angele raised his hand and touched the wall of the mill.
* BAM BAM *
The fist-sized eye floated into the air and flew to the sky.
* CHI *
Angele slowly walked into the field and looked around cautiously. There was nothing planted on the muddy ground beneath their feet. It was just a patch of grayish-brown soil that had been neatly arranged.
Angele used the memory scan technique on the girl he brought out of Eye Devil's lair. The scan technique was different from the ones used by the warriors, it would not cause any damage to the target. Of course, it was not as effective as the ones used by the wizards. The only thing he could do was to scan the target's current consciousness. However, it was more convenient and he did not need to pay any price for it.
Angele's brow furrowed and he took two steps back.
The man immediately turned his head, raised his hoe again, and began to dig the soil.
The sea was blue and the beach was as calm as a mirror. The sky was pure and there was no white cloud in the sky. It was dark and empty. It looked like a large piece of blue crystal.
Angele noticed that there was a small white windmill on the man's bald head. The windmill was spinning slowly and the base of the windmill pierced into the man's brain. It looked like a plant that was living in the man's brain.
The eye of fire suddenly disappeared.
* PA *
The sunflowers he saw were much smaller than the ones in the man's memory.
There were males and females on the faces, but they were all sleeping with their eyes closed.
The black gate on the other side was also standing on the beach. On the entire light blue beach, there was only one black stone door. There was nothing else on the other side, not even a stone. The place was so clean that it felt strange.
'I'll need to use my true form.'
The single-eyed giant's bloodline increased Angele's attributes and the scorpion woman's bloodline increased his resistance to hallucinations.
This black gate stood alone on the shore of the lake. There was nothing behind it, just the back of an ordinary black gate.
He walked around the windmill and noticed that there were no entrances or exits in the mill.
Angele was about four meters tall after using his true form. He was wearing black bone armor and his eyes were blinking several times. His long red hair and the long black horns on his head looked like thorns. He looked like a terrifying monster from the legends.
Angele took one step back and was hit on his shoulders. The pain was burning his shoulders.
Strangely, the windmills of these white mills were actually the wings of black butterflies. What was supposed to be a cross-shaped fan had turned into four black butterfly wings.
Angele's expression turned serious. He hesitated for a second and put the test tube away. He rubbed the second pair of eyes on his brow with his right hand.
As he walked into the fields, he could smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the air.
"Can you understand my words?" Angele repeated.
"I can check the memories of weak creatures for a short time after I use my true form. I can check if there's anything valuable in this man's memory." Angele was confident that his true form was as strong as a rank 4 wizard, although his mentality was not as strong as a rank 4 wizard's. His body was strong, his defense was strong, and his recovery speed was fast.
Angele picked a windmill and walked to it slowly.
Not far from the beach behind the stone door, one could faintly see a light blue mist shrouding the area. There seemed to be something slowly moving in the mist.
Images flashed in Angele's mind. It was a bit blurry.
"Juss!" The two roared in a hoarse voice and charged at Angele. Their voices were mixed with a slight tremble, which made them sound extremely strange.
"Looks like the German Faced Sunflower in the manor was probably the seed of this place." Angele lowered his right hand and before he could organize his thoughts, he heard some heavy footsteps coming from the deep end of the field.
"Harvest … Three days … Three days …"
These were two very strange races. His upper body was no different from that of an ordinary person. He had the body of a well-built man, but his lower body only had one hoof. It was a black hoof that was as thick as his waist. It looked like the hoof of a black donkey had been enlarged.
By the endless blue sea, the smooth beach looked like a piece of blue cloth. There was a tall black stone gate in the center of the beach and a young man in a black robe was standing by the gate.
The surface of the sand was smooth and soft. Angele pressed on it hard and a small dent appeared on the surface.
He took out a light blue test tube from his waist pouch and held it in his hand. Only then did he slowly walk towards the figure.
Angele thought for a while, raised his right hand, and slowly reached into the gate.
* CHI *
Angele's body started expanding as well. A long black horn appeared on his head and reached the back of his waist. The teeth in his mouth also quickly became sharp, white like a saw, abnormally sharp.
The second pair of eyes slowly opened and the golden eyeballs rotated for a while before they stopped moving.
A deep voice echoed in the air.
Angele could feel that the air around his hand was empty and it felt like the air was normal. It seemed like there was no barrier around the door.
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