Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 1903 came to the beginning

A burst of elegant fragrance, drifting into the nose of Popota.

fragrance? Where is the fragrance?

Popota opened his eyes in confusion, and at the moment of blinking, light fell into his eyes, and a blue sky was reflected in his pale brown eyes.

Popota held his hand and stood up.

He found himself standing on a balcony with green vines on the balcony railings and lavender flowers on the vines. The scent came from these flowers.

Popota raised his head in confusion and looked outside the railing. He saw a stack of overlapping buildings.

High and low staggered, light and shadow change.

It's like a city... No, it's a city!

where is this place? Where is the city? Why did he appear here?

Most importantly, Popota looked down at his body, intact, and even the skin did not split. His hands and feet are also normal, no raised sputum, no pus green, just like the time he has not changed.

Popota touched his face again, and the smooth touch from the belly made him feel strange and familiar. The strange thing is that the sarcoma with him for half a year disappeared. The familiar one is that his Looks like it really returned to the past?

"What the **** is going on?" Popota couldn't figure it out. He actually had his body again, and it still got better?

Popota carefully recalled what happened in the past, but he did not find any clues when he searched for memory. He only remembers that his consciousness drifted out of the soul, and then he tried every means to shrink his conscious light to the minimum, and then escaped from the only gap, through the encirclement of the real name imprint. Vortex channel.

After he came out of the whirlpool passage, there was a light door in front of him, and there seemed to be a long ramp behind the door.

He didn't know where the ramp after the light door was, and he didn't even know what to do.

Then he looked back at the dark, deep vortex passage.

He saw his godless soul, falling and falling, and finally immersed in the darkness. Just as his soul and darkness merged into one, he vaguely saw a huge eye that could occupy almost all the darkness, slowly opened, without any emotion in his eyes, cold like a mountain. The **** of blasphemy, overlooking the world.

When I saw this eye, Bopota had some chaotic thinking and seemed to freeze.

He remembered that the owner of this eye is not a "like a god", he is a god! He is one of the most powerful demon gods in the abyss world, the lord of the great demon god!

When Popta signed a contract with the squatter, he saw a similar eyelid, and the shock that touched his heart, he never forgot.

At this moment, Popota realized that the whirlpool channel is indeed the domain that leads to the lord of the deep.

However, what makes Popota somewhat puzzled is that he noticed that after the squatter opened his eyes, he seemed to see something incredible, and there was a trace of doubt in his cold eyes.

Is there anything that can make the savvy Lord such a stalwart exist, will feel doubt?

Popota’s incomprehension soon came to an answer, because he saw himself in the reflection of that eye.

To be precise, I saw my godless soul.

The sinner is puzzled by his own soul. After Popota came to this conclusion, I felt that there were some incredible, high-definition devils, when there were doubts? Also, what is He wondering?

When Popta's doubts came out one by one, the eye seemed to notice something, slowly raising his line of sight. His eyes seemed to be able to travel through time and space and looked out of the whirlpool passage.

An unprecedented danger sign that enveloped Popetta. There is a hunch in his heart that absolutely cannot let the sacred Lord see his own remaining fascination.

Thinking of this, Popota had almost no hesitation, and turned and walked into the light door.

After Popota entered the light door, the light door immediately closed and disappeared. The eye deep in the vortex channel finally saw only some residual shimmer, but nothing was found.

On the other hand, after Popta entered the light gate, he walked over a dim sly and then came to the exit.

When he came out of the exit, he fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the balcony.

Popota carefully recalled this memory. He still didn't understand where he was. He didn't even know if the place had anything to do with the lord. But he vaguely remembers that he came in from the light door, and the squatter is at the other end of the whirlpool channel, perhaps not related to the squat master? Is he lucky enough to escape? But he remembered his own soul and seemed to fall to the hands of the Lord of the Deep.

In the end, what is the strange link in the middle, and where does the light door come from? Popota only felt his own thoughts, had been filled with various problems, but could not get an answer.

"Are you perverted?" When Popota was full of boredom, a sly and crisp voice came from behind him.

Popota looked back and saw the empty balcony. I don’t know when I had a little girl.

She has a delicate and beautiful face, her skin is very pale, with a blood-red dress and cold eyes, she is against the evil spirits in folklore.

However, under the illumination of the sun, you can see the shadow under her feet. Obviously, this is not a bad spirit, but a personal class.

It’s just this human girl who is looking at him with a contemptuous look.

"Ah?" Popota sent a questioning sigh. He was a little confused now. He didn't even know that he was puzzled by the little girl's ridicule, or wondered the origin of the little girl.

"I said that you are very perverted, have been stroking your body, look, and still touch your face until now." Shani could not help but rolled her eyes: "Are you narcissistic?"

Popota only noticed that his fingertips were still rubbing on his smooth face. He probably didn't think it, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a bit narcissistic... Popota quickly put down his hand. But I have to say that his skin is really smooth.

"I am not a narcissistic madman, that is, it is... a little strange body change." After Popota finished speaking, he showed a smile that he thought was the most affectionate opposite: "Children, I can ask you a few Question?"

The disdain on Shani’s face is even stronger: “Don’t laugh, laugh more abnormally.”

Bopota, he laughed hard to see? He clearly remembers that his former appearance is very handsome, and it should be right for men and women to eat in the children's world.

Could it be said that his appearance has not recovered? It’s just that the skin is gone, it feels smooth, but it still looks like a different shape?

It is a pity that his thinking space seems to be broken, and you can use your mental strength to see what you are doing now.

Oh, no. If the thinking space is broken, why does his thinking logic work so clearly?

"Don't call me a child, my name is Shani." Shani's voice interrupted Popota's thoughts.

Shani glanced at Popota: "I know that you have a lot of questions, but I am too lazy to answer you. As a newcomer, now, what you need to do is to follow me to the Cangwu Tower to register your identity."

Newcomer? Cangwu Tower? What is this place? Popota has doubts in his heart, but looking at Shani’s previous response, it seems that this is not the time to ask.

"Well, what am I going to with you... the tower of the sky." Popotaton paused: "Right, I forgot to introduce myself before. My name is Popota."

Shani had already turned around and was ready to take this somewhat perverted newcomer to the Cangwu Tower to register her identity, but after hearing the name of Popota, she was stunned.

Shani turned back and frowned. "You are Popota?"

Popota: "I am Popota, do you know me?"

Shani’s face flashed and suddenly realized: “It’s you. You don’t have to register, your identity has already been registered, and you are going to find a mentor with me now.”

"tutor?"

"Yes, Jon Tutor. He will tell you everything you want to know."

(End of this chapter)