This also means that behind the window copy is bound to be the real world.

It depends on how long these twenty-four people can last.

Because of this idea, Angel did not evacuate the box courtyard, but still quietly sensed the empty cave, waiting for the returnees.

Five minutes...ten minutes...

The cave is still empty.

When Angel saw this, he knew in his heart that the twenty-four people should have passed the first level.

He had previously guessed that everyone might "fall into a box" because they were not lucky and fell directly under the moonlight.

But now it seems that they are either lucky enough to encounter clouds and mists, or the fairyland power places everyone's entry in an environment where they can hide from the moonlight.

Which one is specific, you will know when someone comes out.

Angel looked at it for a while and found that no one was eliminated, he temporarily took back his vision in the box.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the Prophet's Cave.

Along with the sound of footsteps, there was also a burst of impatient scolding.

"Dog bastard, that guy gave birth to such a lowly look and dared to stare at me. Only by burning them to ashes can I calm my anger!"

"If you don't shut up, I don't mind letting you sleep for another hundred years."

The sound in front was very sharp and hissing flames.

The voice behind Angel was very familiar with it, it was Laplace's voice.

Angel knew that Laplace would come over. But isn't the person who came with her a little irritable?

Angel remembered that Laplace had previously said that he wanted to choose someone to visit Mengyungang on time and work as a part-time "anchor" on the way.

Could this person who smells fragrant is the "anchor" she is looking for?

Finally, the visitor walked through the long corridor and into the Prophet's Cave.

What surprised everyone was that there were three people coming in total.

Laplace walked in front, her expression looked calm, but there was a trace of discomfort in her eyes.

Behind her are two "people"

No, to be precise, it should be a "headless fireman" and an "ice woman" full of ice, like an ice sculpture.

The Ice Girl didn't say anything from beginning to end, and floated silently at the end.

And the one who kept saying trash was the "headless man".

It was wearing a deep religious suit as dark as ink, with a large amount of gold and silver accessories, such as silver chains hanging from eaves, flame badges on the chest, dark gold ornaments on the leather buckles... and so on.

It looks luxurious and religious.

But this person had no head, and the turtle collar of the shirt, like a grid, was burning flames.

There are eyes and mouth in the flames.

At first glance, it looks a bit like Cassif in "Hal's Moving Castle", except that the color of this flame is cloud-like purple, not orange-red.

The appearance of this headless fire man is mysterious and solemn, but if he cooperates with the flame head who keeps talking trash, it gives people a strong sense of contrast.

So is this person following a contrasting character?

When Angel was thinking, Laplace had already walked to him and asked about the situation in the copy with his eyes.

Angel shook his head gently: "It's been more than ten minutes since we entered, but no one has come out yet."

"Oh? It seems that the power of the Wonderland is a high priority for these people."

Angel did not answer the conversation, but looked at the Ice Girl and the Fire Man standing on the side of the Prophet's Cave: "Are they the 'ans' you invited?"

Because there were outsiders around, Angel did not directly ask whether it was on time, but instead used "anchor" instead.

Laplace nodded: "Yes, the headless fire man is the anchor, named Colman; another woman covered in ice is a photographer, without a name, she is called the Ice Girl."

After Laplace finished speaking, she used her eyes to signal the headless fire man and the ice girl to step forward.

The ice girl nodded quietly to Angel and then stepped aside.

The headless man walked up to Angel solemnly and performed a leg-handed ceremony with very standard religious etiquette. He looked both elegant and solemn.

At least in Angel's opinion, if you ignore the trash talk before, it looks much more reliable than the taciturn Ice Girl.

Perhaps seeing the suspicion in Angel's eyes, Laplace whispered:

"Don't get me wrong, Colman is a true gentleman who is familiar with religious etiquette."
Chapter completed!