Chapter 2622: Fragrance and dream building

   Chapter 2622 Fragrance and Dream Building
  As the fragrance was sucked into the nasal cavity by Angel, the "server" that was silent in the depths of thought immediately started to operate.
  The information about Youxiang quickly appeared in Angel’s mind in the form of percentage data.
  "The probability of mixing fragrance is more than 70%."
  Angel frowned slightly as he sensed the largest number of stats. Fragrance is not normal to appear in prison, and it seems that there is more than one fragrance.
  Generally, those who use fragrance are men and women who pay attention to etiquette. How could a sorcerer, who is so self-conscious, pay attention to etiquette?
Even a high IQ ghost with self-awareness does not necessarily pay attention to this kind of "etiquette", unless this ghost has aesthetic ability and self-management awareness, and has a deep pursuit of "charm" Necromancer.
  This kind of sorcerer, Angel saw one after entering the Ladder of the Overhanging Hell.
   is the witch-eyed ghost outside wearing all kinds of ornaments, using the fountain statue base as the "stage", always scratching his head.
   "Could it be that the sorcerer has stayed here?"
  Angel thought for a while, and opened the mind tie that had been shielded.
  The mind tie is quite lively. Docks seems to be a game commentator, making various speculations and explanations about what method Angel might use and which direction to steal the ornaments.
  Kael and Wai are the listeners of this "commentary".
   "Then, Master Chaowei, has he reached the necromancer's side now?" Wai asked.
   "Of course, maybe it has been mixed into the ghost." Dorks replied very surely.
  Angel heard this and couldn't help but shook his head, Dox's inspiration seemed to be dysfunctional again.
  Angel was about to speak, but Docks said first: "Based on my knowledge of Angel, he has high requirements for himself."
   "To put it bluntly, it is the kind of person who likes to imprison himself on a moral high ground. Of course, I am not saying that he is very moral, but he is quite obsessed with a sense of responsibility."
"For example, when he assumes the identity of the team leader, he feels that he should take the responsibility of the leader. Since as the leader, the requirement for others is not to waste time on monsters, he will naturally demand more stringent requirements. Come and discipline yourself."
   "Now you understand, Angel will not waste too much time on this trivial matter, so he must have been by that witch-eyed ghost at this time!"
After listening to   Dox’s words, Angel was stunned.
  Although the conclusion is wrong, Dox's analysis of part of his personality is quite accurate.
  I have to say that even if Docks does not rely on inspiration, he himself has a very high sensitivity in perception.
  If nothing happens, Dox’s inference is really possible. It's just that sometimes, no matter how precise and accurate the analysis is, it can't be worth an accident.
  And this building that Angel chose randomly was the source of the accident. The structure of this building is extremely weird, and it contains a large number of witches, even if Angel's purpose is clear, it will waste too much time in the process of exploring and searching.
  This also led to the fact that it did not arrive as expected as in Docks’ reasoning.
  It's a pity that this wonderful inference was blown away by the ruthless rain of reality.
   On the other hand, after expressing his personal opinion, Docks was about to enjoy the worship of Vayakael's eyes, but at this moment, Angel, who had not said anything, suddenly spoke.
   "Master Black, can you please do me a favor?"
  Because of Angel’s opening, the lively mind tie immediately became quiet.
  Dox stopped speaking, and Waye stopped questioning.
  After a while of silence, Earl Black’s voice sounded in the cord: "What busy?"
  "I would like to ask an adult to help me smell, whether there is a fragrance on the witch eye ghost." Angel: "This request may be a little rude, if the adult is not willing, it doesn't matter."
  Angel’s request has actually responded to Dox’s speculation on a certain level.
  He is not beside the sorcerer, maybe even far away. Otherwise, it is impossible to ask Earl Black to help him.
  Earl Black: "Did you find that necromancer's living lair?"
  Earl Black was as keen as ever, and Angel just a word, he probably guessed something.
  Angel: "It is possible, but I am not sure yet."
  Earl Black: "I can help you, but I'm very curious. The thing you want to take is the silver ornament. What are you going to do in its lair?"
  Angel: "..."
  Docks: "My God, wouldn't you run away to explore secretly by yourself? Have you found something good?!"
  Angel said silently: "I just encountered it accidentally, and didn't look for it specifically."
Dorks was still babbling, unbelieving, but in fact, he knew in his heart that Angel shouldn’t lie... However, in order to make his previous inference errors not embarrassing, Dorks decided to get rid of it. Live conscience.
  However, Angel didn't listen to all kinds of Dox's words, he just silently waited for the response from Earl Black.
  After a while, Earl Black finally said again: "That witch-eyed ghost does smell of fragrance, and more than one kind should be used. But even so, it can't cover up the bad smell of the witch-eyed ghost."
  Earl Black's voice was obviously disgusting. Obviously, the smell this time was not much better for him than when he was looking for an exit.
  Angel thanked him in an apologetic tone, and then refocused his attention.
  "It really has a mixed fragrance on it. So, in that case, it is really possible that the cell is the witch's lair?"
  Angel guessed in his heart, while looking at the end of this corridor.
  The direction from which the fragrance comes is the cell at the end.
  A self-management ghost, what will its lair look like? Will all kinds of treasures be in groups like Docks babbling in the mind belt?
  Angel walked over quickly with curiosity.
  It is worth mentioning that on this last stretch of the road, there was not a witch-eyed ghost, and the cells on both sides were also empty. Compared with the dense group of witches and ghosts in the middle of the corridor, it was obviously deserted here.
  This shouldn't be accidental, but the territorial consciousness of the sorcerer is at work?
   Soon, Angel came to the end of the corridor.
  When he looked at the only cell at the end, his eyes were stunned.
  Undoubtedly, this is the largest cell in the entire corridor. More importantly, this cell is not as tattered as other cells. It is like a normal person... or a normal woman, living in the boudoir.
  There are yarn beds, vases, exquisite dining tables and tea sets, as well as various decorations. Some of these ornaments were not ornaments at first, but some building materials, such as tortuous water pipes. But after being remodeled, some patch decorations were hung up to become ornaments.
  The floor is paved with colorful stones, which looks a bit like rain flower stone. Not to mention whether these colored stones are fixed, but from the perspective of the color of different areas, the "creature" that lays out the floor is quite talented in terms of color sensitivity. In the teaching of traditional aristocrats, when cultivating the aesthetics of future generations, the first priority is the aesthetics of color.
  If the floor and decorations here are all arranged by the sorcerer, then it can only be said...the talent is extraordinary.
  In the entire cell, apart from these worthless decorations, the two armored knights who are embracing the most attention of Angel.
  Yes, it is the armor knight. At least from the appearance point of view, it is like this.
  However, from the black shadows that showed through the two helmets, it can be seen that they are actually just wearing the armored knight shell, and they are still witch-eyed ghosts inside.
  Moreover, the black shadows from the two helmets are blending, which means that they are practicing.
   "It seems that my lucky moment has arrived." Looking at the scene before him, Angel secretly thought.
  It fits perfectly with the venue in his mind. There are only two witches, there are large compartments, and there are no other witches nearby, so there is no fear of being discovered.
  Everything is perfect.
  Angel did not explore the mind of this cell for the time being, but was hiding in the illusion, explaining the next task to the Earl fans.
  Earl fans lost their minds and couldn't understand many things, but as long as they tell it the purpose of the task and the result that needs to be achieved, it will never let Anger down.
   Repeatedly explained the key points of the task, and after confirming that the Earle fans had understood, Angel began to conduct a rough survey of the cell.
   Mainly to see if there are any traps.
  After confirming that everything is safe, Angel signaled that the Earle fans could act.
  The Earle fan did not hesitate at all, wrapped in the nightmare created by Angel, and quickly approached the two witches who were mingling their shadows.
  Under the cover of night fantasy, the Earl fan successfully arrived at the side of the two witches, and was not noticed by the witches.
   Immediately afterwards, the Earl fan seemed to be conjure, and pinched out a shadow clone from the ground. This shadow clone looked like a witch-eyed ghost.
  This is a bit out of Anger's surprise.
  Angel just let Earl fans into them, and did not let Earl fans pretend to be witches.
  This is the recovery of the mind of the Earl fans, or... Is this the self-protection of the Earl fans when performing tasks?
  Angel pondered for a moment, and did not continue to explore, at least he can now feel that there is no abnormal situation in the spiritual connection between him and Earl fans.
  No matter how the Earle fan did it, since he created the appearance of a witch ghost as a clone, Angel simply helped him.
   Seeing Angel stretched out his right hand and tapped lightly, the pulsating green patterns around Earl's body, matched with the surrounding illusion nodes, quickly formed the shape of an armor.
  In terms of feel, appearance, or other details, they are exactly the same as those of the two witches.
The Earle fan did not disappoint Angel. After putting on the armor, he also learned from the two witches, peeking out his dark shadow from the gap in the helmet, and then slowly and slowly... Melted into the shadows of two ghosts.
  Angel is ready to lose and lead to battle.
  But everything went very smoothly. Except for the two shamans trembling at first, but seeing the Earl fans look exactly like them, they each stretched out an arm and embraced the shamans.
  Now, there is a scene where three armored knights embrace each other.
   After confirming that the Earle fans had successfully mixed in, Angel was a little relieved.
  However, when he looked up at the scene of three armored knights embracing not far away, there was another subtle discomfort.
  If it were three witches who did not wear anything to practice, Angel would ignore it in any posture. But when they put on the armor, and they are still male armor, it seems that there are really three "people", three men embracing each other.
  This picture is a bit too beautiful, Angel can't bear to look directly at it.
  Anyway, for the time being, Earl’s fans didn’t seem to have any major problems. Angelsau opened his eyes, and he explored the room while thinking about some doubts in his heart.
  The biggest suspicion at the moment is, without a doubt, the two armored knights in front of me.
  Wizards do have the habit of dressing, but they basically wear them once for a lifetime. It can be seen that even if there are clothes on the sorcerers outside, they are all in tatters.
  They don’t take the initiative to wear such a heavy shell.
  This not only affects the action, but also fails to give full play to the shadowing advantage of the necromancer itself.
  Why do these two ghosts do this?
  Angel thought, while looking around this "girlish boudoir", he probably had a guess in his mind.
   Putting on the armor may not be their original intention, but the personal aesthetics of a certain shaman.
  From the layout of this room, we can know that the sorcerer's aesthetic is very biased towards human women. From this point of view, it will like companions wearing tall and heavy armor, which seems to make sense.
   However, in this case, these two armored witches are actually the... lover of that witch’s ghost?
   Then they accepted Earl’s fans without any obstacles. Couldn’t they regard Earl’s fans as the new lover of that witch’s ghost outside?
  Angel didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the style was wrong.
   Putting aside the doubt of the armored witch, Angel’s other doubt, and the biggest doubt at the moment, is the witch who only has a girl's heart.
  How did it become like this? Did someone teach it about the decoration and the aesthetics of color and collocation, or did it teach it on its own?
  If someone else taught it, who would that person be? Will it be some old immortal existence, or the two wizard-level witches?
  With these questions, Angel began to explore this room full of ingenuity.
The reason why    is ingenious is that at first glance, it is indeed very girlish and dreamy. But if you really want to look into the details, it is still very rough in nature.
  After all, it is really not easy to find a perfect and aesthetic ornament among the ruins.
  Looking at the sorcerer who transformed all the water pipes into ornaments, you can see that under the gorgeous exterior of this house, it is all stacked by ingenuity.
  The more he observes, the more Anger feels that if the sorcerer is a human, it is probably a skilled craftsman who can live a life.
  Because not only the water pipes, Angel also saw many ornaments modified from scrap copper and iron.
  Even the most exquisite-looking tea set was originally broken, but now the beautiful and delicate patterns on it are purely hand-glued and deliberately made to cover up the lines.
  However, this can only be concealed from the appearance. When you look inside, you can see the ragged holes on the inner wall.
  But no matter what the inner wall is, the exquisite outside is absolutely consuming a lot of time for that sorcerer. With this attitude of patience and rework, Angel couldn't help but admire it.
  Because it was found that almost 80% of the decorations and furniture in the room had remade traces, Angel's movements became soft subconsciously to avoid violent collisions that would cause them to break.
  Whether it is a human or a monster who makes these things, this ingenuity alone deserves Angel's serious treatment.
At least, before fighting with the two armored witches, Angel will respect the ingenuity here, and will not actively destroy this falsehood, but carries a special witchcraft, pursuing beautiful sustenance. Dream.
  (End of this chapter)