Chapter 31: Food illusion

Chapter 31 Food Wonderland
Everyone on board, at almost the same time, smelled a scent of scented food. When they did not wait for the feeding center in the hypothalamus to issue a
feeding
command, they felt a flower in front of them and fell into the aroma of food. In the illusion.
The same is true of Angel.
In front of his eyes, there are a variety of beautiful and colorful, so people can't wait for the delicious food. Coupled with the rich aroma that can't be spread around the tip of the nose, Angel's subconscious mind will reach out and pick up the honey-roasted chicken legs in the vicinity.
When a certain desire expands indefinitely, it can affect all physiological indicators of a person, including reason. In other words, desire can interfere with the acceptance of brain information signals. When desires swell, information cannot reach the rational brain safely. At this time, the one who dominates a person's thinking will be an emotional brain, or an instinct. The essence of human beings is still animals. The instinct brain is responsible for this part, combining emotions and desires, expressing the most primitive instinct like an animal.
When the desire to eat is filled with Angel's brain, he becomes irrational, and he becomes logically confused, thinking is obstructed, like an animal.
Not only Anger, all the ordinary people on board, all controlled by the desire to eat, crazy squatting, to the greatest ambiguity of the food in the illusion.
Just as Angelo was in the frenzy of appetite, a more unbearable itching than appetite appeared near the butterfly bone on the back of Anger.
This itching, where it comes from, where the flow table is, is not traceable. But it came to the fore, just like the good beer after the stumble of the road, the bubble that had been sprayed out before it opened, and covered everything else in an instant.
itch--
Itchy -
Like thousands of ants, climb back and forth in the depths of the bones.
This is the real itch into the bones.
Sudden itching is not all bad, at least the crazy desire to eat is also retreating in this wave of itching.
Anything, as long as there is a gap, there is a possibility of subversion. The same is true of reason, originally controlled by emotions, and cannot be turned over during oppression. But even if the emotions are only a little lax, the reason will be against the highlands.
Itching made Anger lose his appetite and repeatedly stretched his hand. But itching is coming fast and going fast. When the itching came to an abrupt end, Angel found that his appetite had completely subsided, and that there was no appetite, and the illusion of food aroma could no longer affect his reason.
Anger looked at the various foods still floating around him, and he was afraid after a while. Because he is very clear, in the vicinity of his honey-roasted chicken legs, where there is food, it is clearly the lamp wax he usually uses.
If he turns the lamp wax, eat it as a chicken leg... Anger slams, the consequences are unimaginable!
Those food illusions, he dare not touch again.
If it is not a natural sea beast that is so illusory, it is a wizard who has extraordinary power. Anger did not dare to speculate on the purpose of supernatural life, but he was not willing to be dominated by desires, looking at the food illusion in front of him, he simply held his eyes and looked at his mind, and closed his eyes.
Perhaps the extraordinary life that created the illusion of food was not too heavy to kill, and Angel did not touch the illusion, and the illusion did not come to him again, which made Anger greatly relieved.
Until then, Angel began to recall the memories of the previous appetite.
After a long while, Anger groaned and touched his back -
It is this place itching, what is going on? This place is itchy, it has been more than once, and every time it is eccentric, it’s coming fast, and there’s no embarrassing place to touch it.
Angel's brow wrinkled tightly, and he knew that there was no abnormality in the itching area, at least on the surface. The only unusual place, I am afraid, was scratched by a strange woman in the illusion when I was in the talent test.
At first, Anger felt that it might be a illusion, a fantasy created by the eyes of Abillas, because after his talent test, he deliberately went through the mirror and found no scars on his back.
But with the recent occurrence of various abnormal itching, he began to be a bit skeptical. Perhaps the world is not a fantasy... but like the guess at the time of talent testing, it is a strange world parallel to reality.
The place where the back was scratched, and perhaps the energy of that strange world, allowed him to appear in today's conditions.
Angel didn't know if his guess was correct, but with his current vision, he could only make such a guess.
Will itching come back? Will there be more bad conditions besides itching? He doesn't know these. Under the unknown threat, Anger secretly decided in his heart that if he could pass the front of his eyes, the next time he saw Moro, he must tell his situation.
Time does not allow him to delay, who knows if his next life will be threatened. Therefore, he can only ask for help from a close distance, instead of waiting until he learns something, he will explore it alone.
When Anger wanted to think east, the Bauhinia had already reached the depths of the fog, and a group of people had come to the source of the scent illusion.
On the back of the huge demon, wearing a high hat, Sanders, a refined and nobleman, was silent. Furola, with a sly smile on his face, sat on the edge of the wing of the demon, and looked at the few people standing on the Bauhinia with a bad eye.
On the deck of the Bauhinia, headed by Saab, each of them stood five people. In addition to the leaders of the three major wizarding organizations, Moro and Issley, who had just advanced the level of wizarding apprentices, also came in.
Fuluola looked at Saab and others for a while, and suddenly smiled and said with a strange voice that looked like childishness: "Hey, crazy bear Saab, when did you work as a babysitter part-time? With a group of children Feeding?"
The leaders of the three major wizarding colleges known as "little children" silently bowed their heads.
Saab was so ironic by Froula, although there was anger in his heart, but in front of Sanders, he did not dare to have any change. He could only pretend that he did not hear the irony, so he responded with a hearty smile.
"Hahaha, the blood witch said, laughing, it is rare to meet Gree's restaurant, this group of unseen children, want to open their eyes." Saab explained haha.
Fu Luo La sneaked down the eyes, sneered in the bottom of my heart, open eyes is a fake, want to eat and drink in the restaurant of Grecia is true ... However, Grecia is not a good cook, Want to eat? no way!
Grecia is a typical example of a group of madmen in the ‘confectionery house’. Don't look at them, they are crazy, but on the issue of principle, there is no way to give up.
And Grecia's restaurant, want to enter, there is only one way: have an invitation card.
Without an invitation card, even if you are a legendary wizard, Grecia dared to refuse.
This time in order to enter Grecia's restaurant, Sanders spent a small price to get a bronze invitation card.
Hehe, Flora suddenly has some expectations, this group of mixed expressions when they know the truth.
(End of this chapter)