Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 2056 Boiling Gentleman

Shy and crazy Madness, cute but gluttonous Davasia, Shuya but indifferent black and white maid... Anger never thought that one day he would stay at the same table with these extreme border creatures. on. And, he is still waiting for three new visitors who may be more terrible than them.

Anger’s inner thoughts are full of thoughts, and he is always thinking about leaving, but he is also very clear that as more and more visitors come, this is becoming more and more unrealistic.

His only hope now is to successfully pass this terrible dinner.

In order to realize this little desire, it is natural to know more about the dinner and about the guests. The chat of black and white maids became his best understanding of the channel.

"Speaking, the boiling gentleman did not come, I can understand. He is guarded by the candle cloister, far away from this place, it will take a while to come. But why is that tentacles still not arrived?" The white maid looked around the guests at the dinner, suddenly Asked.

The black maid was somewhat unhappy: "Why are you so concerned about him?"

"I'm just a little curious. The Bayer Point where I am, and the sinking cemetery where you are, are farther away than the cross where the guy is. But now he hasn't come yet, is there a new one in the cross? The situation?" The white maid's tone was calm and bleak, and the black maid's complaints were swallowed up.

The black maid was silent for a moment: "Maybe, when I was in the cemetery, I felt that there was a strong source of breath, perhaps from the inner area."

"Sure enough? No wonder I felt it before..."

What is perceived?

Anger is eavesdropping, and their chats reveal too much information, so that Angel even can't even hold his high ears. Unexpectedly, when he was eavesdropping, the white maid said half of it suddenly stopped.

Anger thought that his little movement was discovered, and secretly used the light to smack the white maid, but found that the white maid did not go to the main seat, but sucked the air deeply, seemingly smelling something.

On the other hand, the black maid seems to have smelled something, and the dark eyes flashed a longing, but at the same time there was a deep taboo: "It is a boiling taste."

Anger has been paying attention to their conversations, hearing the "boiling taste" of the black maid, but there is a blank in the brain. Boiling and smell?

Anger himself sneaked a sneak peek, and the air had no other flavors except for some sweet food aromas. Therefore, he did not understand, what is the smell of black and white maids?

The white maid nodded: "The boiling power of the source, this taste is really fascinating to me. My kinetic energy furnace has begun to rejuvenate and escape steam."

When the voice fell, Anger noticed that the white gas emitted from the white maid's steel tutu began to become more and more obvious. On the other hand, the black temper of the black maid's skirt, along with the abnormality of the white maid, is also becoming more and more intense.

And this change comes from what they call "boiling taste."

Anger didn't know what it meant to be boiling, but in their conversation, they mentioned a word with boiling meaning.

- Boiling gentleman.

There are still three vacancies left at the banquet, one of which is the so-called "Nuka Grand Master". It can be heard from the conversation between the black and white maids that the "tentacles" of the boiling gentlemen and the white maids should come to the meeting. That is to say, the remaining two positions should be them.

Since they all mentioned "boiling" now, does it mean that this boiling gentleman is coming?

When Anger’s mind thought about it, the wall lights on the distant corridor were all gone, and the road from the corridor to the gate fell into a deep darkness.

Only the castle gate is open, and it can faintly see the light of the outside world.

When Angel looked up, he just saw the light of the castle gate, and he had a pair of simple but bright shoes.

When I saw this pair of shoes, Anger only felt a bang in his mind. He was no stranger to this pair of shoes. It was the pair of shoes that Saunders saw in the channel outside the star pool.

The owner of the leather shoes, and later, the object of the battle between the Lord Rhein in the corridor full of weird creatures!

Angel did not expect that he also came to the dinner party?

Will he be the boiling gentleman in the mouth of the black and white maid?

When Ang’s thoughts were constantly turning, suddenly his eyes moved. He just seemed to aim at something that flew past the shoes and entered the darkness of the corridor.

Is it an illusion? When Anger was wondering, the book of madness flying in the air, said: "The boiling gentleman is coming."

Perhaps it is that Angel does not know the boiling gentleman. When he introduces the guest, he adds a sentence: "The reason why the boiling gentleman can be called a gentleman, because he is also a respectable moonlight aristocrat in the inner zone. Moreover, the black and white maid is also related to the boiling gentleman."

As for the relationship between the black and white maids and the boiling gentleman, the madness did not say, after all, the parties were at the banquet.

However, the white maid does not seem to think that this is a secret. He smiled and said: "You don't have to hide it. Lord Shahwa is Wang Tinggui, naturally knowing these secrets. The boiling gentleman was created by the Minister of Dim, and he inherited. The will of the Minister of Dim, and the power furnace of me and the black maid, is the work of the boiling gentleman."

After the white maid finished speaking, he looked down at the white air that kept coming out of the skirt. The white eyes flashed a trace of confusion: "Every time you get close to the boiling gentleman, the power furnace will automatically perform a hot start renovation. This feeling is really amazing."

As they spoke, the boiling gentleman had entered the dark corridor.

Just as the boiling gentleman entered the dark corridor, the sudden change occurred, and a horrible energy wave slammed from the promenade.

Anger had never understood before, what is called boiling taste.

Now, he probably has some understanding.

When this horrible energy hit, the surrounding atmosphere of calmness suddenly began to become turbulent, like boiling hot water, rolling around.

Even if there is no external help, it is the rolling atmosphere of the world that makes Anger feel a thick threat.

However, the riots in the world of the world, Anger still can bear a little.

But what made him feel guilty was that there was not only boiling power from the dark corridor, but also a powerful energy suffocation.

Angel can feel that this kind of pressure is not directed at him, but a kind of pressure field attached to the energy.

But even so, the degree of oppression is far beyond Angel's imagination.

(End of this chapter)