The war in Fengxi Castle has ceased, which does not mean that the conflict has come to an end. On the contrary, this means that the conflict is escalating and larger-scale wars are about to break out between the two sides, such as threats from all sides.

However, what Yi Xiao focused and paid more attention to in these matters was how these angels broke through multiple worlds and blocked them, and then appeared above the Song of Ice and Fire.

Of course... If Yi Xiao could return to New York now, he would find that the sequel technology company had also spent a considerable price to transmit these angels.

"How is her situation? Dr. Feng asked, standing outside a room with very tight protection, to a middle-aged man in white coat beside him.

The room in front of the two was completely made of pure white, as if everything was shrouded in white, spotless. There was a bed in the center of the room, and a woman was lying on it, blocked by various dense instruments, and her specific appearance could not be seen clearly. However, it can be seen that this wheat-colored body was twitching from time to time.

But this frequency of convulsions, which is almost every five minutes, has slowed down considerably compared to the symptoms in the first few days, and at least it will not make people feel crazy when they look up at it.

"Ms. Eve's situation is stabilizing." The middle-aged man on the side replied calmly, "In the near future, she will gradually return to her original state. I have to say that this is definitely the most restorative creature I have ever seen."

"And... I don't call me Ben, I prefer others to call me Dr. Price." His tone was staring at Mr. Feng without any ups and downs, and it was obvious that he was a very strict person.

Mr. Feng suddenly chuckled, and he said, "You and I are both from Asian countries. You don't have to be so restrained. I have no prejudice against your country, although we are not in the same world at all... By the way, you won't believe that you have come to another world yet."

"I'm not that deceiving myself yet," replied Dr. Price.

"Then why did you change at all, or... mean?" Mr. Feng seemed to feel very fun. He spread his hands and teased the serious short doctor.

Dr. Price glanced at him and said calmly, "What do you think I should behave, irritable, or unbelievable, or even more stupid? Are you satisfied with these jokes?"

"No." Mr. Feng shrugged, "I'm just curious...the mentality of you who have traveled through the world."

"Nothing to be curious." Dr. Price relaxed, "Although he was a little surprised at first, he soon discovered that this place is no different from ours. The same city and almost the same buildings, except for some locations, are almost equivalent to going from one city to another, not to mention... there are more perfect existences here for me to study."

"Dragon...I thought it was the most powerful creature in the world, but now it doesn't seem to be."

Price said easily, and then looked at Mr. Feng, "Your world seems to have many problems. I have paid attention to newspapers in recent times. It seems that there are many... things that are also strange to you, or people from other worlds, some fictional characters from...the film and television world appear in your world and become real existences."

"Although it's very controversial, it's undeniable that some people have seen something, they really exist, and I think I'm the best proof, I can't come from film and television, right?" Price said in a disdainful tone.

A strange smile appeared on Mr. Feng's face, and his tone was a bit weird, "Yes, you are, but in a sense, you are different from them."

"Of course." Price said angrily, "Everyone is different, and even if it is different, it is also created by the so-called storyline character setting and the director."

"But I don't actually agree with this." Price said slowly, "I personally think that although we belong to a certain movie in your world, in my opinion, we are real and only relative."

Mr. Feng did not deny it, but he did not admit it either. He just thought about it and then said as relaxed as a joke, "Look, I just said that your mentality is very interesting."

Price had a serious expression and ignored Mr. Feng, but then Mr. Feng also looked calm and said in a deep voice, "But you are still thinking a little wrong."

"What?" Price knew Mr. Feng's almost split personality very well, and was not scared and asked back.

"You are indeed special, very, very special. Your existence... is the most special in itself." Mr. Feng said.

"I don't understand." Price shook his head, his eyebrows frowned even deeper.

"In fact... you do come from a world of movies. Although you haven't asked, I don't mind telling you that it's called Hemlock Groves, and you come from a small town of steel."

"I know more about the things in the town than you, let me tell you the point." Price interrupted Mr. Feng. He seemed to feel something, and he had a premonition that Mr. Feng was about to unravel some huge secret.

"But in fact, this town is a magic town, dragons, werewolfs, vampires, so-called angels. All of these are magical creatures, only creatures that exist in magic." Mr. Feng said softly, as if he was talking to Price, or as if he was talking to himself.

"So... this world is also a magical world. The hemlock grove is a magical world. In theory, it does not belong to us and is not a systematic one with us."

"I..." Dr. Price paused for a moment, as if he was a little embarrassed, "I still don't understand." He said.

"You don't actually have to understand that much." Mr. Feng chuckled, "The two worlds are merging. They both want to get the third world first, but they did not expect that the real threat has never been their competitors, but the goal of competing."

Looking at Price, who was still a little confused, Mr. Feng did not continue to explain, "It's probably that." He said, "You just need to remember that you are very special. If the new world really comes, then you will be the first person to open the new world, don't say I didn't tell you."

"As for the others, the less you know, the safer it is. We only do our part."

Speaking of this, Dr. Price still didn't understand what Mr. Feng meant. He didn't plan to explain it to himself from the beginning to the end. He just wanted to find someone to talk to. Some words were kept in his heart, and it would be better to say them.

But Price also has a little understanding of the situation of the company, which is very complicated. As Mr. Feng said, they only do their own things well, and the less they know, the safer they are. Even if Mr. Feng is the nominal and substantial person in charge of the company, some things cannot be said randomly, because who knows how many people with second identities are in the company.

So I am the best choice, and I will be responsible directly to Mr. Feng. There are not many people in the entire company who know that Dr. Price exists, so there will be basically no leakage.

Although Dr. Price himself did not want to be such a boring listener, Dr. Price wisely chose to shut up whether it was his strong strength, his cruel temperament, or his moody personality, and his responsibility to provide himself with rare experimental materials.

If you just listen to some nagging, you can get safety and experimental materials, Price feels that he can still tolerate it.

What's more, Mr. Feng is also a poor person. Dr. Price can feel this loneliness, and can even be seen in his eyes, just like himself, supporting him with some belief, even if there is not a single person around him, and even if there is no one to talk, even if he has to shrink his hands and feet when doing things, such as... this thing that has not been dealt with yet.

"Are you wondering why I sent so many angels to the projection world of the super brain, and connecting the real world through the channel of the projection world requires amazing energy." Mr. Feng asked directly as if seeing through what Price was thinking.

"Yes." Dr. Price did not hide it. He replied, "Although these angels are in a good class among the legions you mentioned, the characteristic of that legion is that they are grouped and good at fighting in groups. Just sending these pasts will probably not be able to exert their due power. These are all excellent experimental materials."

"I never said I would provide you with a living angel." Mr. Feng glanced at Price, "Don't worry, the materials will not be missing. I'm waiting for your embryo, and my shoulders hurt a little again."

Price did not answer. He understood that Mr. Feng had his own thoughts. All he needed to do was do more and ask less, and then occasionally echoed. Sure enough, Mr. Feng continued.

"I have my plans, otherwise I wouldn't start it with the risk of superbrain hosts and media." Mr. Feng glanced at Eve who was still lying quietly in the sterile protective room and twitched from time to time.

Mr. Feng sighed silently in his heart, hoping you can understand what I mean. He thought silently and then took a look at the big screen not far away.

Countless small windows are divided on it, monitoring the storage room layer by layer. There are many staff members on each floor in thick protective suits and are busy. The objects they are looking after are huge and scattered meteorites. Some meteorites have not yet formed and are slowly shaping. There are still many sleeping angels wrapped in resin lying beside them.

"Sarah..." Mr. Feng withdrew his gaze and then narrowed his eyes gently.

Yi Xiao could not understand the purpose and significance of this angel attack, just as he could not understand the words that the angel named Elise said before his death, but these did not affect his busyness. Whether it was the reconstruction of Fengxi Castle, the treatment of survivors, or even the care of Winnie, Yi Xiao seemed a little unrestrained.

Now that things have come, he has relaxed. It is not that he has relaxed, but that he has got what he wants. What he has to do next is to strike back.

Of course, all of this may be his wrong judgment, but there is nothing he can do. Yi Xiao has done everything he can do. If there is a mistake, there will definitely be something he can't imagine. For the wizard, it is a fatal mistake and no one can avoid it.

However, Yi Xiao will try his best to eliminate this possibility, especially when he is already vigilant enough, and in the future, he will continue to think about the meaning of each step of the other party.

But in this invisible and intangible war, there is another more serious thing that appears in front of Yi Xiao, that is, Winnie falls into a coma. Since the attack of the Fengxi Castle, she has fallen into a coma and has been sleeping.

When Yi Xiao solved the black tide and angel attack caused by the magic circle on the Fengxi Castle wall, he returned to the camp. He thought that Winnie, who was left here, would have a frustration, but he found that it was not, and the hidden tent was quietly.

After removing the magic outside the tent, Yi Xiao entered the tent and found that Winnie had been unconscious in the interior of the tent for some reason. It seemed that she had been unconscious for a while.

Yi Xiao was not panicked. He immediately checked Winnie roughly and found that there was no particularly dangerous situation, but he could not solve it casually. After putting her on the bed and starting to treat her arms.

The body and flesh separation caused by the phantom migration is very simple to heal. Of course, it takes a long time. After all, does the disappearing limbs have to be fully grown? However, based on Winnie's situation, Yi Xiao can only choose a faster method, which will completely recover within almost an hour, and of course it is also very painful.

Next, Yi Xiao used various methods to try to awaken Winnie, but none of them worked. Whether it was magical or physical, Yi Xiao even thought about whether to challenge the ice bucket. Of course, the target of the challenge was Winnie.

Nothing worked. She kept sleeping, like a cursed sleeping beauty. However, Yi Xiao's knowledge as a wizard still rationally told him that this had nothing to do with the sleeping curse, but in this way, the problem became even more serious.

Yi Xiao himself is a wizard who is proficient in spells, and the library of Red Castle also stores a large number of spell books from different worlds, so it is almost impossible for Yi Xiao to find the reason at all.

So this incident finally alarmed others, such as Daenerys and Stark. After all, Yi Xiao did not appear for several days, which was definitely a torment for the impatient Stark. It was not such a comfortable thing to be ridiculed by the object of not laughing at.

They all apologized and comforted for this situation, even Stark, who had always been unfavorable to Yi Xiao, but this did not make Yi Xiao feel better, because the long-term magic did not have any effect on Winnie had already made Yi Xiao vaguely doubt whether this was related to some special situation, such as...spiritual projection.
Chapter completed!