At the moment when Angel touched the talent ball, a dazzling red light flashed past the talent ball.

“Red.

Red light! “

The crowd was dumbfounded at the talent ball, and this time it was a real talent?!

A surprise popped up in Leon's eyes, Angel had a gift?!

Unstoppable excitement rose from the bottom of his heart, and Leon clenched his fists.

The domestic servant has the gift, he may be happy, but after all, that talent is someone else's, they can at best be treated like some relatives, as a moment of convenience; but Angel having the talent, this is different, out of the same family, and they are closest to each other.

As long as Angel can become a wizard, even if he stops at a wizard apprentice, the Pat family will benefit a lot!

The expression of surprise on count Eaton's face flashed away, and there was a growing thought in his eyes: there was no doubt that the Pat family is about to rise.

In this foreseeable rise, as long as the Monne family extends the olive branch in advance, they may be able to gain more extraordinary connections in the future?

Allen and Irene did not think deeply about Angel as their father did. Allen's chubby face did not show an expression, but Irene tilted her head and looked at Angel with a trace of curiosity in her eyes, she bent the corners of her mouth upward.

Sweetly giggling at Angel, she was happy to think that she could learn magic with Angel in the future.

Even at the beginning of there was some resistance to going away from her native land, but also these thoughts disappeared, the only thing left in her heart is the expectations of the future.

Morrow's eyes also flashed with surprise, but soon calmed down.

At this time, as the focus of the crowd's center of the attention, Angel is caught in a strange feast.

After touching the talent ball, Angel found his body floating, his heart felt a burst of excitement, does this strange floating not const.i.tute a “change.”

So he's talented?

Angel was overjoyed.

But just at that moment Angel heard bursts of drums outside the storeroom, as if there were a large chorus of carols.

Huh?

Didn't my brother let the band leave? Why did they start playing again?

Angel was about to ask Leon when he turned around and found something strange.

The whole storage was empty except that he floated in the air.

His brother is not here, Sir Morrow is not here, and neither count Eaton nor his children are here.

Angel noticed a bit more, although no one is here, the talent ball on the table is still there, the candle is also quietly burning, everything seems to be very normal.

At this time, the music outside was more and more pleasant, and Angel frowned and slowly floated to the door, pus.h.i.+ng open the door of the storeroom.

Outside the door is a corridor, the style is beautiful, both sides are covered with elegant curtains and large wall paintings, walking in you can see armor and statues around the corner at the time.

This extremely luxurious aristocratic style was liked by his father, old Pat, and the two brothers had not changed this since his death.

The curtains were lifted by the night wind, and Angel looked quietly out of the window, such quiet and darkness.

That's strange.

It's really strange.

Obviously, everything in front of him is very familiar, from furnis.h.i.+ngs to hanging decorations, are the same as ordinary, but why does he feel inexplicably strange?

On every door of Pat Manor, there are Lion Heart lanterns on the left and right, which show the family emblem of the Pat family.

The servant will add oil to it every day, and by lighting a fire at night, he will be able to stay up until dawn, which means represent that “the fire in the heart of the lion will never go out.”

But now, there is no fire outside, even on the iron door outside the castle, there is no light to burn.

Where is this?

Is this really Pat Manor?

Where has everyone gone?

Angel could not help wondering.

The soft music was becoming more melodious, and Angel felt the sound a little stranger by the moment.

Angel looked out of the window again and was surprised to find that the sky was full of stars, and many stars of which he had never seen before.

You know, in the town of Grud, when entering the month of the permafrost,

There are so few stars visible to the naked eye at night that most stars that appear can be seen far away almost light-years away.

On a clear and bright night, being able to see seven or eight stars twinkling is already a lot.

Now, the sky outside is full of stars, as if Grud town is in the middle of summer!

Fear, unconsciously began rising from the bottom of Angel's heart.

All these scenes were so unreal that he believed he might no longer be in the real Pat Manor Garden.

Angel took a deep breath and was ready to go back to the storeroom, no matter how strange the situation was, Angel still felt that the storeroom brought rea.s.surance to him.

Just as Angel was walking back, two huge cards appeared in front of him.

There was no concept of playing cards in the Old World, but Jon once made a set of cards for Old Pat, who loved the novel card game and was all the rage in the estate for a while, but to Angel's bewilderment, the cards didn't spread out of the estate.

Does this have anything to do with the earth?

The two cards in front of Angel, much like Jon's deck of cards, even the intricate patterns on the edges, were magnified hundreds of times-…

The adult-sized poker card has an A of hearts on one corner and another A on the other, and the other card is an A of spades.

What stunned Angel most was that both cards had bamboo-like limbs, moving left and right, A of hearts with a cross sword and a long spear, and A of spades with a round s.h.i.+eld and chain hammer.

The speed of the playing cards moved at was so fast that Angel rushed at and he became dazed.

By the time he reacted and ran, it was too late.

The next second, Angel was sandwiched between two cards.

The two cards did not seem to notice him, and went on, but their bodies were so wide that Angel had no room to dodge, so he was sc.r.a.ped forward by them.

Angel tried to avoid it, but it didn't even make any difference whether he was even suspended in mid-air, because the s.p.a.ce occupied by the two cards was so large.

Helplessly, Angel had to give up resistance and move forward with the card soldiers.

After a while, Angel found himself taken into the hall by two card soldiers.

That melodious music came from here.

There was music playing on the stage, and Angel saw that no one was playing. The instrument themselves were played by several teacups engraved with red hearts, jumping up and down in front of the instrument.

Teacups can play musical instruments?

Angel had not yet piqued his interest and found that the heart swordsman and the spade guard that had brought him in had disappeared.

Now that he had arrived in the hall, and had faced the strange fantasy world, Angel was a little bolder than he had just been, and did not think to go back to the storeroom at once, but went to the middle of the hall.

The hall was ablaze with lights, and all kinds of strange objects were doing different things.

In addition to piano playing teacups, Angel also found brick soldiers who would move themselves, green-feathered owl dolls playing near crystal chandeliers, rows of colorful dragonflies patrolling the air.

And unknown moonstones and sun gems changing colors.

Seeing more and more of these strange creatures, Angel's nerves were tensed, but his fear faded a lot.

Because he found an interesting little detail, the ‘creatures' here seemed to turn a blind eye to him.

He had floated by the colorful dragonfly to observe, but the other party did not even pay attention to him, and flew away.

Is it because you can't see him, or because you're not interested in him?

Angel doesn't know.

After floating for a while, he saw vaguely saw that there seemed to be a tremor in the distance, with his back to his main table chair.

He wondered if someone is sitting there?

Angel carefully controlled his floating body and swung towards the table.

The closer Angel gets, the more confident he is in his judgment.

For he had vaguely heard the sound of knives and forks touching the porcelain plate as he dined, as well as the clatter of books.

Reading at dinner?

Angel suddenly wondered who was sitting in the chair.

He now has a vague guess that he may no longer be in Pat eastate, but in a parallel dimensional s.p.a.ce.

The mentor has mentioned parallel worlds, but on Earth it is still a guess.

This is not earth, or even the universe where the earth is located, so what is wrong with the emergence of a real parallel world?

In the parallel world, there is a Pat Manor, but there is no Pat family.

Perhaps the man sitting in the chair is the owner of Pat Manor in the parallel world?

Angel speculated.