Vol 2 Chapter 1643: Red Angel

Chapter 1643 Red Angels
Kelly's business, he is the completion of Kanter's entrustment.
With Antonio, the emotions should not spread. However, regarding the sentiment of fragrance, this can only be waited until tomorrow when Kanter and Mulberry talk about compensation, and see if the fragrance alchemist can accept it.
When things were going on here, Angel returned to the manor. The first thing he did after he came back was to enter the wilderness of dreams.
Before, he secretly used the dream conch to drag the house of the heart into the wilderness of the dream. Now it is time to experiment.
In the hidden room on the upper floor of the Devil's Lab, Angel looked quietly at the House of Hearts on the table.
The house of the heart, the appearance and the heart of the house that was previously seen on the mulberry leaves are no different, and there is also a faint illusion. Even if Angel didn't test, he understood that the house of the heart should be useful.
However, the House of Hearts is useful, but it can be used against Toby. This is still unknown.
Angel still needs to go into it and experiment.
Anger did not hesitate and directly launched the House of Hearts. Under a faint red light, Anger only felt that his body was slightly weightless. When he woke up from a moment of shackles, he had already stood in front of the house of hearts.
As before, the end of the winding road is the house of the heart.
Not close, I already smelled the rich floral fragrance. This scent can soothe people's nervous emotions, but Angel is not nervous, so the floral fragrance has no effect on him.
He walked along the dark side of the path, and walked freely into the heart of the darkness and chaos.
As he walked, the darkness on both sides of the trail was like a halo, slowly fading away from the faint coat, revealing a vague outline.
"It’s quite natural that the illusion is excessive." Angel looked at the blurred outline and whispered a sentence.
Then, Angel continued to move forward. Did not go long, his footsteps.
Once again, he saw a black shadow on the window of the log house.
That is the obsession in my heart, right? Anger snorted, with a hint of curiosity, went on. As Angel is getting closer to the house of the heart, the surrounding contours are gradually forming.
At the moment when Anger stood at the door of the heart of the house, the environment in front of Angel's eyes changed.
He did not stand at the door of the wooden house, but came to a delicate wooden door.
The place where he is located is no longer a sloppy path... Anger looked back and saw that it was a very gorgeous corridor. As if in an instant, he came indoors from outside.
Anger looked at everything in front of him, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
He is no stranger to this corridor. This is the second floor corridor of Pat Manor, and the door in front of him is his own room when he lives in Pat Manor.

Is the heart of the house simulated my room?
Anger reached out and touched the lines on the door:
The touch is very realistic, because of the relationship between the heart and the heart, deceiving my inner memory. Or will it be my Memory, extracted from the heart?"
Angel did not think too much on this issue, because this is not the focus of his attention today. In the hands of Anger, he pushed the door directly.
As the door was pushed open, Angel thought that he would see his own obsession sitting inside, but not.
There are no one inside, empty.
Anger walked in, and the layout inside was exactly the same as his room.
Angel is like returning home, first sitting at the desk and looking through the books. Then, I spent a few moments in the room and finally came to the bedroom.
There is still no one in the bedroom, but there is a place that is slightly offensive.
It is the mirror on the edge of the bed.
This mirror, at first glance, seems to have no problem, but Angel looks far away, but finds that the mirror does not reflect the bed in front of it, but a black and secluded piece, like a dark door.
Looking at this mirror, Angel seems to recall what it is, and the expression becomes solemn.
"Is it him?" Anger whispered softly, slowly walking in the direction of the mirror.
Just as he was about to reach the mirror, a voice rang from behind him: "Are you sure you want to pass?"
The voice was slightly low, but the sound line was very familiar to Angel. He paused and looked back. I don't know when, there was a person at the door of his bedroom.
It was a man in a burgundy gentleman's suit. His body was tall, his skin was fair, he had a golden hair, and his eyes were blue.
Handsome, noble, and elegant.
However, when Angel looked at him, he only felt as if he was looking in the mirror. Because the person opposite is exactly his own, only the clothes are different, and the eyes are different. His eyes are even darker, as if reflecting the dark universe.
"Who are you?" Angelton paused: "My obsession? Or, my demon?"
"You can think so, don't you just want to see me when you come here?" Angel of the red, calm.
"What is it?" Angel pointed at the mirror in the bedroom.
"You should have an answer in your heart? It is also you, but it is another one." Red Angel took a step back and sat down on the sofa: "Are you sure you are going to face him now? You should know He has gone beyond the rules and he may look to you."
"It’s better to come and talk to me than to identify the unknown." Red Angelton paused and pointed his finger at the door: "Of course, you can leave at any time."
When I saw this scene, there was an eccentric answer in Angel's heart.
The demons can't talk so well, and this person is definitely not a demons.
As he told Mulberry, there is really no such thing as a demon in his heart. The red Angel in front of him is more likely a mixture of emotions, memories and obsessions.
Because of the identity of the other party, Angel can also guess why he blocked himself.
However, Angel did not follow his advice and still walked in the direction of the mirror. When he looked into the mirror, as he guessed, he did not see people, but saw a familiar darkness, and almost rushed out of the mirror.
Sure enough, this mirror is related to ... Shava.
Angel had a dream, dreaming that he was in the mirror in the room, he saw another me. But it is not him in reality, but another me in the world.
In the house of the heart, this mirror was actually simulated.
Is it because this is the biggest worry in his heart?
Angel didn't wait too much in front of the mirror, even if it was just a mirror simulated by the House of Hearts, but as his obsession said: The existence in the world, beyond the rules, may actually perceive him. . And Angel has not done well now, and prepares to face each other.
So he retired.
"It seems that you should have a choice. So, have to talk to me?" The red Angel was sitting on the sofa with a glass in his hand, but the transparent glass was not filled with wine, but The pure white liquid exudes a strong milky taste.
Anger shook his head and went straight to the door: "No, you didn't plan to come out at first, you don't know, we didn't have to meet at all."
Since it is not a devil, then Angel does not care about this person who is obsessed with it. He doesn't have to talk to the other person because he knows himself too much. His emotions, desires and obsessions are no better than himself.
The red Angel smiled and raised the cup in his hand and nodded in the direction of Anger. The figure slowly disappeared.
(End of this chapter)