Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 3638: Ghostly Stone

 The mirror-wielding banshee has no vocal organs, or in other words, the vast majority of mirror ghosts do not have vocal organs.

 Because they are born crazy and have no need to communicate, they naturally have no use for vocal organs.

 And the mirror-wielding succubus in front of her obviously has no vocal organs. However, she took a different approach and slightly changed "The Banshee's Wail" into "Mirror Talk".

"Ghost Stone? You mean the Forbidden Stone?" Napoli subconsciously answered. After finishing speaking, he realized that the mirror-holding banshee's eyes were full of confusion. Then it suddenly dawned on him that "Forbidden Stone" was the name he had chosen for himself. It's normal for a banshee to be confused.

 He quickly changed his words: "Are you talking about the black stone that keeps releasing the ghostly aura?"

"Yes." The mirror-wielding banshee nodded, her red lips slightly parted in the mirror: "I remember that before I lost my mind, she was hanging on my chest. Why is it gone now? Did you take it away?"

By the end of the sentence, the mirror-wielding banshee had cold knives in her eyes.

 Everyone looked like thieves in her eyes.

Hearing the words of the Mirror-holding Banshee, Napoli and Elder Konta looked at each other and immediately understood that the Mirror-holding Banshee had no memory of her madness.

She only walked forward three hundred meters and reached the very center of the surface. Thick fog came from all directions. She is like the center of a whirlpool, absorbing the surrounding dense fog unlimitedly and massively.

 “Huh?” Napoli was stunned for a moment: “What you were saying just now…”

As she entered, the surrounding thick fog began to boil like boiling water.

"…sorry."

After looking at each other for a while, Napoli sighed and broke the silence: "Let me explain."

If the release continues, I am afraid that it will really cause a ghost disaster as Naples said.

The mirror-wielding banshee did not continue to say anything. She just manipulated the red lips in the mirror and said lightly: "It's nothing. I will deal with the ghostly mist here. You...wait here for a while, I will go back."

 But now, seeing the scene in front of her, she had to believe it.

The mirror-wielding banshee walked in front, standing at the top of the stairs, and a low voice came from the front.

Naples: "The thing is like this... Not long ago, a disaster almost occurred in this area, and the source of the disaster, if nothing unexpected, was the ghost stone in your mouth..."

After listening to Napoli’s story, the suspicion in the mirror-wielding banshee’s eyes slowly faded away. She now finally understood why she woke up in the ice coffin that separated the space.

 Everyone also followed.

  She was completely unaware of the disaster that she almost caused.

The ghost's aura is so thick that it condenses into mist. The visibility is less than a hand's distance away, enough to know how huge and heavy the aura released from the ghost stone not long ago was.

 After learning the truth, the mirror-wielding banshee was silent for a long time.

Because the workshop was filled with ghostly atmosphere, Elder Kongta could only isolate her in this sealed space in order to prevent her from continuing to go crazy.

After returning to the shore, the mirror-wielding banshee looked into the cooling pool to make sure that the embryo inside was not affected, and then walked towards the corridor outside.

 Naples did not hide anything and told the mirror-bearing enchantress exactly what had happened.

 The movement was so loud that even Napoli was a little frightened: "If she absorbs it like this, she won't be affected again and lose her mind, right?"

 A few minutes later.

Wherever she goes, the mirror swallows her up.

The thick mist turned into slender tornadoes, like tentacles, being absorbed into the mirror by the mirror-wielding banshee.

 Did he hear wrongly? Why did I seem to hear the mirror-wielding banshee’s apology? Will the mirror-wielding succubus apologize? !

The mirror-wielding banshee continued her journey through the magma lake and reached the outermost platform of the workshop.

 Among the people present, the only one she had some trust in was Naples. Because he was the one who invited him here, and he was the one who most believed that he could complete the refining work of the weapon embryo.

The thick fog was like moths flying towards the flame, all burrowing into the mirror she was holding.

After a long while, she controlled the red lips in the mirror and slowly said: "...let me out, I will clean up the ghost smell outside."

 At the moment when the mudra ends, the pure white space is like faded soap bubbles, slowly dissipating.

When she climbed up the stairs and arrived at the outermost space of the entire workshop, the mirror-wielding banshee looked at the thick white fog outside, her expression obviously stiff.

Looking at the mirror-wielding succubus whose eyes were clear again, Napoli thought for a while and nodded towards Elder Konta.

She now looks at the suspicion in everyone's eyes, not only thinking them as thieves, but also being on guard... After all, after she went crazy before, there was no one around, and no one would lock her in an ice coffin.

In the magma lake area, there is very little ghost aura here, and almost all of it has been evaporated by the high temperature.

Elder Konta did not dismantle the Naples platform at this time. He just snorted coldly, quickly closed his eyes, and made several complicated handprints in front of this pure white space.

 The mirror-wielding banshee nodded silently.

 Fortunately, Angel's illusion nodes were still laid out on the surface of the cooling pool without causing any ripples, and everyone successfully stepped on the platform formed by the true illusion.

 She was still somewhat doubtful about Naples's story before.

 Because the Ghostly Stone had not wreaked havoc in her hands before.

 As the pure white space disappeared, everyone also fell towards the cooling pool outside.

After speaking, the mirror-wielding banshee stepped directly into the thick fog.

“…This is also why you haven’t seen the Ghost Stone since you woke up. It’s because we have sent it away from the embryo factory. If it continues to stay here, it will become a huge hidden danger.”

　　　Naples was just talking to himself, not thinking that anyone would know the answer.

However...someone actually answered.

It was Laplace who spoke. She was also looking at the mirror-wielding banshee, but compared to the worries of Napoli and Elder Konta, her eyes were very calm.

 “She won’t lose her mind just yet.”

Napoli looked at Laplace suspiciously.

 Laplace said lightly: "It is not her body that absorbs the ghostly aura, but the phantom body of the succubus in the mirror."

In other words, as long as she does not inhale the ghostly aura into her body from the female demon body, she will not be affected by the ghostly aura.

Taking a step back, even if she does absorb those ghostly auras, as long as she does not exceed the limit, there is no need to worry about going crazy.

 After all, she is a mirror ghost, and the ghostly aura itself is the food she relies on to survive.

Although Naples didn’t know how Laplace made his judgment,...he believed in Laplace. The mood that was a bit hanging at first slowly subsided at this time.

 In about three minutes, the dense fog on the entire surface disappeared.

 The return to clear vision allowed Napoli to clearly see the red lips in the mirror in the hand of the Mirror Banshee. After swallowing the last wisp of white mist, she stretched out her tongue and licked the area around her lips.

This also proves once again that Laplace's judgment is correct.

 After swallowing up the thick fog, the mirror-wielding banshee stood still and did not move for a long time.

Everyone looked at each other and walked towards the mirror-holding banshee in tacit agreement. Soon, they came to the vicinity of the mirror-holding banshee.

 At this time, they can see clearly.

 A deep silk thread floated out from the rhombus mirror held by the mirror-holding banshee with both hands, and connected to the center of the mirror-holding banshee’s eyebrows.

 There is dark energy in the silk threads that is being transported into the body of the mirror-holding banshee. This dark energy is the power of ghosts.

  The mirror-wielding banshee is obviously replenishing the energy in her body through this method.

 Not long after, the mirror-wielding banshee seemed to be "recharged", and then she slowly opened her eyes: "I'm... well."

 “Are you here to take me away?”

 Although he was asking, his tone was very firm.

　　Naples: "Huh? What?"

The mirror-wielding banshee controls the red lips in the mirror: "I will leave, but please wait until I finish condensing the remaining embryos in the cooling pool."

Looking at the calm expression of the mirror-wielding banshee, Napoli seemed to understand something.

 “We didn’t rush you to leave.”

The mirror-wielding succubus raised her eyes and stared at Napoli with her deep pupils: "I made a mistake, aren't you going to punish me?"

 “Not all mistakes require punishment.”

Naples: "Besides, judging from your appearance, this was not your original intention, right?"

The mirror-wielding banshee pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "I didn't know that something could happen to the ghost stone. It has never been like this before in my hand."

 Naples: “As expected.”

Although the mirror-wielding banshee has always been expressionless, her emotions are not hidden and can be seen through her eyes.

Naples had discovered before that the mirror-wielding banshee showed an expression of disbelief when she heard that the ghost stone was the source of the disaster.

 So, he judged that the mirror-wielding banshee was unaware of this.

 And this is indeed the case.

"Nowadays, all the creatures in the White Mirror Realm are dancing on the tightrope, and they will fall into the abyss if they are not careful. The login device transformed from the embryonic device is our only hope now. I don't want to lose anything at this point in time. A general." Napoli paused and looked at the mirror-wielding succubus solemnly: "If you insist on asking for punishment, then my punishment is to use all my strength to refine the weapon embryo before we fall into the abyss. , try your best to seize the only way to survive."

Under Napoli's gaze, the mirror-wielding banshee slowly lowered her eyebrows. After a few seconds, she nodded slightly.

"…good."

The mirror-wielding banshee's answer also made Napoli feel a little relieved. What he just said was true. Moreover, these words were not only addressed to the mirror-wielding banshee, but also to Elder Kongta.

 Elder Kongta’s previous performance clearly showed that he didn’t like the mirror-wielding banshee.

But Naples still believes that on this disaster ferry that is about to sink, any power can be used. Even if this power comes from the ghost wind, as long as it is used well, it can make the ferry rise. Sail, sail towards the light.

 Napoli used his peripheral vision to secretly glance at Elder Konta next to him.

 Elder Kongta did not say a word and remained silent.

 And this, according to Naples, was enough.

　　There was no objection or sarcasm. Elder Konta, who was always outspoken and fond of scolding, could remain silent, which already explained his attitude.

After Naples put aside his worries, he became more eloquent in his speech: "Although the trouble caused by the ghostly stone is over for the time being, the questions that should be clarified still need to be clarified."

 “Let’s sit down somewhere and have a chat.”

The mirror-wielding banshee nodded. She also wanted to figure out what went wrong in this matter.

“There is no place to sit in my workshop. Go to the material warehouse. The boxes there can be used as seats.”

 When the mirror-wielding banshee said this, her voice was obviously much softer, and her eyes were filled with guilt.

 Naples was about to wave his hand to show that it didn't matter.

Angor was the first to say, "I'll do it."

After finishing his words, Angel snapped his fingers, and the illusion nodes quickly dispersed and condensed into an illusion cabin.

 The illusion cabin looks like a mountain cabin with a flowery courtyard.

 The reason why a "mountain" wooden house is built on this flat square.

This is because this wooden house style is relatively easy for Angel to build. It is similar to... the template in the game, just wave your hand.

 Open the wooden door casually, revealing a spacious living room inside.

 There are sofas, carpets, partitions, and fireplaces.

Angor has already built the hut, so Naples naturally doesn't matter, and everyone sits down.

 After sitting down, the mirror-wielding banshee looked at Angel and Laplace, very curious about their identities. —Naples is already the person in charge of the embryo factory. Why does it feel like the other party is the main one?

Napoli also saw the confusion of the mirror-wielding banshee, and after asking Angel and Laplace for their consent with his eyes, he took the initiative to introduce their identities.

When she heard that Angel was the founder of the login device, the mirror-wielding banshee's eyes visibly shook.

 She seemed to want to express something, but in the end she just whispered: "...Thank you."

If Angel hadn’t shared the login device, perhaps the entire Sun Mirror Realm wouldn’t have even the slightest hope.

Even though she is a moody mirror ghost, she is still afraid of eternal sleep.

Angel not only gave hope to the White Sun Mirror Realm, but also gave her hope.

The mirror-wielding succubus obviously thanked her for no reason, but everyone understood her hidden meaning. Elder Kongta looked at the expression of the mirror-holding banshee at this time and felt a little more appreciative.

 Because, he had the same thought the moment he learned Angel's identity.

 In addition to gratitude, I am grateful.

"You're welcome." Angel said politely, "Have you been to the Crystal Plain of Dreams?"

 The mirror-wielding banshee shook her head: "Not yet... not yet."

Angor: "Go and take a look when you have time. Maybe it can extend your sanity time there."

The mirror-wielding banshee was stunned for a second, and without thinking much, she nodded lightly: "Okay."

 After the simple greetings, Angel turned his eyes to Naples.

Napoli immediately understood and looked at the mirror-holding banshee: "Can you tell me about the ghost stone? Who gave it to you? Why did you bring it to the embryo factory?"

 Napoli’s question was obviously based on his suspicion that the ghost stone was deliberately brought into the embryonic factory for the purpose of sabotage.

The mirror-wielding banshee also understood what he meant. She shook her head: "The ghost stone was not given to me by others. It has always been on me. I brought it from the dark mirror realm."

 The mirror-wielding banshees, or most of the mirror ghosts in the day mirror realm, have inadvertently passed through the space nodes and flowed here from the dark mirror realm.

 The same goes for the mirror-wielding succubus.

  And this ghost stone was brought with her when she was in the Dark Mirror Realm.

She has been living in the Sun Mirror Realm for more than a hundred years, and this ghost stone has been with her for a hundred years.

 So, no one intentionally gave it to her, it belongs to her.

 (End of this chapter)