"Whatever, my family is still waiting for me." Angele stood up from the chair and smiled. He turned around and walked to the door.
"Big Beard, do you believe what he said is true?" A humanoid monster with a head on its chest came over and asked.
Angele walked to the stone door and suddenly turned around. He looked at the counter and smiled. "Beard!"
Angele flew for a while and slowly stopped in the air after he was sure that he was far away from the Desperate Inn.
'Abyss Storm Model created, 81% complete, 2% complete, 'Zero's mechanical voice echoed in Angele's ears.
The bearded man rubbed his chin. "It's a barren place. I've been there once before. There are not many wizards there, they're all mortals. "
Angele was speechless. He knew that the wizard world was not as simple as it seemed, but he did not know that the real wizard world was in the fifth level of the underground world.
"81%, huh? That should be enough … "The blue light dots in Angele's eyes slowly disappeared. "I can't sense the Desperate Inn from this distance. It should be fine."
Big Beardy and Femora both had a look of regret on their faces. "Sadly, the kid is scared and wants to go back," the red beard sent the words through energy particles.
"It's about the same size as the Sky Realm. You know about the Sky Realm, right? "Femora could not stand it anymore, he reminded Angele.
The black scorpion raised its pincer without making any noise. The scorpion aimed at a direction and stabbed the scorpion.
"An agreement of a thousand years? That guy can live for at least ten thousand years …" Red Beard's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled. "If he really is an existence of that level, what's wrong with waiting a thousand years for him?"
"Huh?" The red beard looked at him, confused.
"I'll come back after one thousand years. Don't forget." He pushed the door open and walked out of the hall. His body turned into a ball of dark red flames and disappeared into the air.
"There are monsters and dimension rifts everywhere. Alright kid, you've talked so much that your saliva has dried up. What are your plans? How about joining our Impassable Inn? How about a Gold Lagging Beast every ten years? "
"Oh, right, where did the tornado go? Do you know? " Angele used honorifics when talking to people who were more knowledgeable than him. He was always humble when talking to someone who was more knowledgeable than him.
The goblet in the man's hand was still floating in the air. Femora caught the harp string and forgot to let it go. The lobster man tilted his head back to drink, and the wine spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
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"No problem!! I'll be waiting for you in a thousand years!! "he roared, his voice echoing throughout the hall.
"Understood?"
The scorpion nodded, satisfied. Its body shrank and turned into a human again. Angele stepped out of the scorpion.
"Snatch? Oh, are you talking about the Sealers or the Raiders? You don't have to care about this kind of thing. Anyway, after a while, they will have to evacuate themselves, so there's no need to care at all. "Big Beardy actually had an expression of indifference. "Our sorcerer world's most powerful forces are below the fifth layer of the subterranean world. The surface and surface are all inferior trash, most of which can't even withstand a single blow. Although those powerful existences from other worlds were powerful, they did not have enough time to stay here. At most, they could seize some resources and souls when the worlds were connected. They could only invade the second level of the subterranean world. After that, they had no choice but to return to their own territories. There's a guy who knows this the best. "
Red Beard rolled his eyes and casually took out a green wine bottle and stuffed it into the lobster head's mouth.
The air seemed to be filled with a sense of solemnity and tension.
"…" Angele remained silent.
Femora shrugged, but he did not respond.
"I only trust my eyes." Red Beard pointed at his eyes.
"What's with that expression?!" Big Beardy was speechless. "It seems like you grew up on the surface. There are so many important events in the ancient history, but there are only a few ruins left on the surface. Don't you think it's strange? Where did all the historical relics go? Don't tell me about the world fissure. The main world is a stable dimension, so I don't want to go there. "
"I didn't expect to find an inn in a place like this … There are so many strong creatures in the inn. Maybe I'll come back after 1000 years and see what the core of the world is like … "
"Actually, I want to join your inn, but it'll take a while." Angele chuckled.
Angele checked the direction and turned into a ball of dark red flame, disappearing into the sandstorm.
The pillar of black smoke rolled in the air and disappeared into the air.
A complicated expression appeared on Femora's face. It was thirty percent astonished, fifty percent shocked, and the rest was just bitterness. "A strong being that can live for 1000 years … Sadly, I won't be able to see that day …"
Angele nodded. "What about the inside of the tornado?"
"Based on the wind I feel, my trajectory should be circling around the edge of the storm, following the trajectory of the same wind." He closed his eyes, and a glaring blue light shone from under his eyelids.
A thick column of black smoke spurted out, forming a column of black smoke that shot straight into the sandstorm. White human faces kept rolling in the smoke, faintly letting out high-pitched screams and praises.
Different mentality waves were coming out of the black smoke, tearing the sandstorm apart. The mentality waves were so long that Angele had no idea how far they could reach.
Angele smiled.
Angele shook his head in confusion. At this moment, he felt that he was a complete bumpkin compared to the two in front of him.
Big Beardy hesitated for a second and chuckled. "Sure. I'll welcome you back no matter how long it takes! "
Femora: "…"
"Where did the monsters come from?" Angele went straight to the point. He could tell that the two men were in charge of the inn. They explained everything to him not only because they wanted to test his strength, but also because they wanted to recruit him. Otherwise, they would not spend so much effort on an outsider.
Angele was flying in the sandstorm at full speed. He could only see the sandstorm around him and he could only hear the sound of the wind. He could not tell if he was moving or not.
"In the name of fear!" "In the name of fear!" "Fear is the root of everything!" "Follow the will of the Lord of Fear!"
Several seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the right. "That's the direction! Keep going forward and you'll reach the edge of the storm. "
"Huh?" Angele narrowed his eyes. "I've heard of this name before … In the distant past, the great wizards of ancient times found a very narrow space in the underground. It's said that the three strongest wizard kings lived in this world. However, monsters from other realms are trying to invade this world and steal the resources. Don't you know about this? "
"Can you be more specific? I don't know how big the Gem Sea is …" Angele had a bitter smile on his face. He could tell that the red-bearded man who owned the hotel was a living library of history. Any secret would be revealed to him as easily as if it were cabbages.
The black smoke was getting bigger and bigger, spreading to all directions. Several minutes later, the smoke covered an area of several thousand meters. It looked like a large scorpion.
"Where's the ruin of the great wizard war? There were so many wizards in the ancient times. They called themselves the strongest wizards in the world, they ruled empires, they were invincible, they were like gods. Where did all the ancient ruins go? "Big Beardy asked one question after another.
Angele exited the inn and stood in the sandstorm. He inhaled deeply and looked at the gray area outside the red light barrier. He could no longer see the inn.
The thick black smoke gradually dissipated, leaving behind a cylindrical, grayish-black tunnel.
"Then let's do it for a thousand years." As soon as he said that, the entire hotel suddenly fell silent.
The man finally realized what was going on. He put down the glass with a blush on his face.
Angele realized that something was not right. Indeed, as the bearded man had said, there were too few ruins that could be found on the surface. "Something's wrong …"
The lobster head chuckled before the man said anything. "I've been there once." He mimicked the man's tone. "That's the man's favorite phrase. No matter where you ask him, he'll say the same thing. He's called the old man the living map. "
A blue illusion of a large tornado appeared in front of his eyes.
"I understand."
"This tunnel will last for three days. It's time to go back …" He checked the communication rune on his left hand. The range was small and he could only sense the general direction. He could not use the rune to communicate. The sandstorm interfered with the normal communication.
The man felt relieved. "Good, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to accept it. What's your plan now? "
"Oh!" The man rubbed his forehead, he was speechless. "How come you don't know anything?! I think you're strong. Femora, explain it to him! "
He was not just casually answering the man's invitation. If this place still existed after thousands of years, he would have to do it.
All the creatures were surprised. The candles were dancing in the hall. No one spoke, they were even breathing softly. All the creatures were staring at the man standing by the door.
"The dimension fissure was created by the ancient wizards after they opened the Chaos Gate," the man explained. "Those fellows either came from the Chaos World or other worlds. Who knows, we'll just kill them. I heard that the trash on the surface calls this place the Root of the World. "
He raised his hand and pointed at the exit. Thick black smoke came out of his mouth and nose, surrounding his body. Seconds later, he was completely covered by the smoke.
Femora nodded. "To put it simply, it's the size of 20 central continents. Is that enough? "
The man looked at the man's face and knew that he had stunned the newcomer. He looked proud and continued, "The Root of the World is a space that extends from the surface to the heart of the tree. There are four layers in total. The size of each layer … is at least the size of the Gem Sea on the surface. You know the Gem Sea, right? The endless sea in the west. Back when I went to the Jewel Sea, the most powerful empire of that time had collapsed. It was a huge commotion. I wonder how it is now? "
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