Main Text Volume Chapter 253 Regret

Polisa, Angel had never heard of this name, but since Mirror Princess specifically mentioned it, she must be at least a wizard-level power.

Angel took out a portrait from the wooden basket and slowly opened it at Jing Ji's signal.

In the portrait was a short man, wearing strange metal armor, standing in mid-air with an indifferent expression. The background is a city full of mechanical fantasy elements.

"This is the Guardian No. 37 of the Mechanical Port of the Majestic Plane, the Bronze Guard." Mirror Princess said: "A cold and stern type, but it's a pity that it's just a half-soul demon doll."

Angel continued to open the next portrait, which was still a handsome man. Jing Ji said with an infatuated look: "This is the staff holder of the Hurricane Tower. He has a nice voice and good looks, but it's a pity that he likes men. "

In the next picture, he is still a man. Jing Ji continued to comment: "The Platinum Practitioner of the Dense and Density Plane, but it's a pity that he already has a name and a master."

Angel had no expectations for the next picture and continued to open it with an indifferent expression.

A red man.

Mirror Princess: "This is Bogula from Sky Mechanical City, but he is a pervert."

Still a red man.

Mirror Girl: "This is Xiu Yis from the Guman Kingdom. Tsk tsk, he looks quite handsome, but his temper is too bad."

Huys? Angel looked carefully at the man in the portrait. The red color of the headwind formed a strong contrast with the flowing black and gold cloak.

"Have you heard of Xiu Yis?" Jing Ji asked doubtfully.

Angel nodded: "I have seen him. It seems that he came to my hometown...Old Continent for a wanted warrant."

"Is there a wanted order? I guess it's to catch Dirty Blood Shadow. That little girl stole Guman's national treasure - the Blood Royal Power. There was quite a big fuss some time ago." Jing Ji said casually.

Angel had no impression of Huis, except that Moro once said that this person had a notoriously bad temper in the Southern Region. It’s pretty much the same as Mirror Princess’s review.

Moving on to the next picture, Angel didn't even want to look at it, but Jing Ji was urging him, so he could only flip through it perfunctorily.

"This is Mudiko, the king of the night, but his character is too sinister."

"This is the law enforcer of the extremist sect Far East Conquest Society. Unfortunately, he is dead now."

"This is what Gandolf, the Light Walker, looked like when he was young. Unfortunately, he didn't take good care of it and is now old."

Picture after picture, there are all handsome men, but no matter how good-looking they are, Jing Ji has a "but" for everyone.

Angel even showed a portrait of Sanders in it. Although Jing Ji looked shy, she still said one thing: "Sanders does meet all the fantasies in my heart, but it's a pity that he is too cold."

After reading all the portraits, Jing Ji concluded: "Although these people have more or less shortcomings, these shortcomings have also made them what they are. For example, although Bogula is very perverted, if he is not perverted, he will have an ordinary appearance. Although Mudiko is sinister, it also creates his melancholic beauty.”

After Jing Ji summed it up, she smiled at Angel and said, "How about it, can you integrate all these people into the illusion?"

Angel's face looked miserable. These people were all big shots who had lived for thousands of years. If he wanted to use the illusion of Jing Ji to lust after him, he would be in trouble if he was discovered by himself.

Angel wanted to beat his chest and cry at this moment. He was really tired of living before he asked such silly words as "Can we use real people?"

"Sir, if there are too many people, there will be aesthetic fatigue. Otherwise, just construct a mentor. I am familiar with the image of the mentor, and the construction should be more realistic. The others are all seen from the portraits. Talent is the truth. Haha." Angel doesn't care about "selling one's job for glory" now. Based on Angel's understanding, Sanders would probably just sneer at it, while for others, he would completely ignore it. No more guessing.

"Aesthetic fatigue? What the hell is that? What I want is the feeling that the Phantom of the Banquet gives me. Of course, I want to be surrounded by beauties, and the stars are shining over the moon!" Jing Ji looked impatient: "That's it. It’s settled, let me put all these people into a fantasy world. If it’s not real, just do it again until I’m satisfied!”

"But I've only seen their portraits, and the portraits can't express anything..." Angel said bitterly.

"Are you questioning Polisa's painting skills?" Mirror Girl raised her eyebrows.

Angel didn't even know who Polisa was, but he would never admit such a thing, so he quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

However, Jing Ji suddenly paused at this moment: "That's right. Polisa is still studying oil painting in a mortal school. She took exams for ten consecutive years without graduating. It's normal that she didn't grasp the essence."

In his sleeves, Angel clenched his fists: He thought Jing Ji was just a nymphomaniac, but he didn't expect her character to be so bad! He wanted to cry so much!

Although he felt aggrieved in his heart, Angel still had an expectant expression on the surface: "Is that..." Can we not draw these big figures?

Jing Ji thought for a moment: "Well, let me be a little more relaxed during the test and allow you to reset your character. Reality is a must. It is best to be like that floating island, which can arouse more emotions in me. Also Yes, the texture must be the same as Journey to the Sky, otherwise I will reject it.”

Angel cried silently in his heart. After all, we still have to build them all.

"That's it, it's settled. Send it to me when you're ready." After Jing Ji said this, she began to issue an order to expel guests.

Angel didn't dare to complain about Jing Ji's attitude of not being rejected. He could only comfort himself and treat it as practicing illusion. He had already thought of a topic, called "How to Make Illusion Characters Full of Emotions"... But this topic It’s useful!

Angel took the wooden basket full of portraits and was teleported out by Mirror Lady with a sad face.

Fortunately, Mirror Lady was thoughtful and teleported him directly to the mirror world, saving him the cost of taking the teleportation array...

The above is the shock that Angel suffered in this hour.

On the way home, Angel's expression was dazed, and all that came to his mind were "sensuality" and "texture". Can these two be balanced?

"Maybe I can ask for help from the omnipotent holographic tablet..." Angel thought weakly, but he still had no idea in his heart. This kind of thing should not exist in Earth culture, right? However, Angel may not know that in fact, sensuality and texture are actually the difference between pornography and. In the literary and artistic circles on Earth, it has long been played to a new height by various bigwigs. If a writer does not write about big white breasts, he is not a writer. Even if a work of a famous literary award on Earth is not awarded, it is just like this. The art film shot by the director has played with lust and texture to a level. If men and women do not hug each other in the shape of a gossip, there is no beauty.

Angel went home with a sigh.

The wall clock showed that the time was 10 o'clock in the morning, and there were more than four hours before the airship took off. Angel planned to put aside the troubles given by Mirror Ji for the time being and consider it after returning from the Dusk Deep Well. Anyway, Mirror Ji did not set a time limit.

Today was just free, so Angel decided not to eat dry food and go out to eat something.

Going out to eat meat, Toby is naturally indispensable. Angel came to the attic and prepared to ask Toby to go out together, but the attic was empty, there was no Toby, and the music box was gone.

Angel frowned, going to meet the unknown partner again? When he left in the morning, he told Toby not to go out today. Why did he leave again?

It seems that it is imperative to have a heart-to-heart talk with Toby, at least he wants to confirm what the partner's intentions are.

Since Toby is not there, Angel can only go alone.

The place Angel went to was the Butterfly Bar. The honey milk barbecue there was indeed delicious. Now that he had a lot of money, he didn't care about the little consumption.

After dinner, it was almost noon when Angel returned home, but Toby still didn't come back.

Angel sighed, came to the yard, and meditated quietly.

The breeze accompanied the fragrance of mistletoe, lingering by the river. Angel meditated for about an hour before he heard a familiar fluttering sound from the distant mountains and forests.

Angel opened his eyes and looked towards the woods on the other side of the river.

I saw a light green figure cutting through the sky and gliding towards Angel's small yard at a very fast speed.

When Toby landed on the mistletoe branch, Angell realized that he had changed into a set of vine clothes that he had never seen before. The soft green vines were woven into a dress by people with skillful hands, and there were velvety tassels on the grass rings.

Angell did not question where Toby was going, but urged him: "Why are you back so late? Hurry up and bring some clothes. We have to leave, otherwise we will be late."

Toby was a little nervous at first, but when he heard that there was no blame in Angell's words, he returned to his lively temperament and quickly went into the attic to find clothes to change.

A quarter of an hour later, Angell took Toby to Prome Alchemy Shop.

Because the reputation of the Milk Baron was too "prominent", in order not to be recognized, Angell stuffed Toby into the lining chest bag, leaving only a small head from the outside, curiously looking left and right.

"Angel, this way!" From a distance, Angell saw David waving at him.

Hearing David's shout, Prome also came out of the store and nodded to him with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm late." Angel showed a little apology to Prome, but the latter waved his hand without caring.

Prome: "Let's go, we'll make it in time."

...

The port where the airship is located is in Windmill Town.

When Angel came here before, he didn't notice that there was a huge hole at the other end of Windmill Town, connected to the deep pit where the mirror was. The airship stopped next to this hole.

There was a cliff at one end of the hole. If the airship wanted to go out, it would directly take off vertically from the deep pit.

After more than half a year, Angel left the underground world for the first time. Angel leaned on the railing of the deck, blowing the wind and looking at the familiar plateau and the familiar cracks in the ground. It was here that they followed Nice into the deep pit of the natural moat and first came into contact with the real wizard world.

It was only a few months, but Angel looked at the still barren Pamigi Plateau and had the illusion of being in another world.