After Sanders left, angel saw that asaz was doing nothing at the bar, so he asked asaz to go back to reality and help him send a message to DORO.
About a quarter of an hour later, Dorothy entered the wilderness of dreams.
Duoluo appeared on the second floor of the Rose Water Pavilion.
It has been temporarily transformed into an art gallery, in which the paintings of Feng Zhi found by angel in Baiyun township are displayed.
When he saw angel, Dorothy immediately smiled and greeted him.
"My Lord."
Angel waved and motioned not to salute, then took DORO to the corner of the gallery and sat down on the sofa.
"My Lord, that painting..." when Duoluo sat down, he pointed to the road of light in front of the empty altar painted by Feng not far away.
At the beginning, the picture Duoluo saw in the prophecy happened to be the road of light. Naturally, he was very curious about it.
"I've been to the place in the painting." Angel did not hide from DORO, and simply said about the empty altar and Feng.
When others heard about this, they were mostly curious about Feng's separation in the painting and would ask questions about Feng. But Dorothy didn't care about the altar or Feng's separation at all. When he was sure that angel was all right, he put these unimportant things aside.
"What do you want from me, my lord?"
"There's something really. I found a very strange cave in Revelation mainland, in which there is a living altar... I hope you can help me predict and see if you can find any clues."
After returning to the subject, angel did not give a brief summary, but detailed all kinds of information about the grottoes and the intelligence collected later.
In order to make Duoluo understand more intuitively, angel presented all kinds of pictures of the grottoes through magic. Even the chilly feeling of death is perfectly reproduced.
Because angel asked for it, Dorothy was naturally very interested.
I saw him walking in the illusion with a serious expression, observing all corners, including the bricks and soil on the ground, the bones in the small cave, and the broken bones on the rectangular stone platform
Everywhere Dorothy went, he would meditate for a long time, as if he were thinking about something.
Finally, he stopped on the altar and quietly looked at the empty recess on the altar.
"Here itself is a slate with a symbol on it. The nature of the symbol is very special. It can't be reproduced, remembered or presented by illusion. According to mother-in-law Tiejia's guess, it may be a power symbol called Steven's soul safety zone in Quist world." Angel also went to the altar and explained the recess to Dorothy: "if you need to see the symbol, I can take you to the wizard of nice. He is studying the symbol now."
Angel didn't explain why he couldn't reproduce the symbol, but nice could study it. Dodoro didn't care much about it and nodded, "OK."
Although nice is in the new town, in order not to waste time, angel directly asked Duoluo to go offline. When they log in again, they are no longer in the art gallery and appear outside a very narrow wooden pavilion.
"My Lord!" The sound of sunshine and health came from the door.
Duoluo followed the sound, but saw a young man wearing an ox horn helmet, with a sickle hook on his left foot and no clothes on his upper body at the door of the attic.
There was a woman in black beside the young man, but he turned his head aside after seeing angel and DORO.
"Tulas, and... Mandela." Angel nodded to them. Since nice left Chuxin city and came to the new city, tulas, as a microphone, also followed; As for mandelheila, tulas will follow wherever he goes, so it's not surprising to see them here.
Tulas waved excitedly. Mandela didn't want to speak, but tulas kept pulling her arm, and finally gave a reluctant salute.
Angel doesn't care about Mandela's performance, and to be honest, Mandela is willing to salute him, which has actually surprised angel.
Sure enough, silly white sweet is the sharp weapon against natural black.
"Where's nice?" Omitting the steps of mutual introduction, angel asked directly—— Because Dorothy knew tulas, there was no need to introduce him. As for Mandela, angel didn't know how to introduce it, so he ran aground.
"Lord nice is on the second floor. He hasn't left the room for several days..."
"Show us in."
Led by tulas, they went to the second floor of the attic. The attic is not big. There is no clear room on the second floor. As soon as I came up, I saw all kinds of books piled up on the ground, some piled up, some opened in disorder, and some directly put them on the ground.
Behind the "sea of books", nice was sitting at a table full of experimental tools and leather rolls, studying the slate in the center.
Nice was so absorbed that he didn't look up even when he heard footsteps upstairs.
"Tulas? You're just in time. Ask Mandela to come up and help me pass the thick shell book sealed in black leather on the corner cabinet."
Soon, nice saw a thick shell book beside him, which was exactly what he wanted.
Nice took the thick shell book directly and began to read it, muttering the new data found on the slate.
After about twenty seconds, nice suddenly felt something was wrong. She usually asked Mandela to bring something. She couldn't wait to leave after taking it. How come she still clubbed aside this time?
Did his persistent offensive finally lead to the fall of Mandela? Willing to abandon that big fool of tulas and talk to yourself?
"Mandela, I said..." nice raised his head and gently wanted to say a few words, but when he saw the visitor, he stopped. He was all coquettish in his throat and choked directly: "it's angel. Why are you here?"
Angel motioned to Dorothy to observe the slate himself. He picked his eyebrows: "nice wizard enjoys it very much. He doesn't change his style anywhere."
Nice blinked: "with beautiful women on the side, it's naturally more interesting than a fool who can only sell meat."
When nice spoke, angel looked at Mandela behind her and found that she had no waves in her expression and even turned her eyes. It can be seen that she had been completely immune to nice's harassment during this period of time.
"Then next time I'll change tulas and change a beautiful woman to send you a slate?"
"That's the best." Nice naturally heard angel's sarcasm, but he nodded with a shy face.
Angel looked at nice for a few seconds. Finally, he was defeated by his cheekiness. He muttered "how can Sanders become friends with you" and sat on the nearby pile of books.
He didn't talk more nonsense with nice, which directly explained his intention.
Nice was also interested when he learned that angel was looking for clues about the altar, but he was more interested in DORO.
Nice said excitedly, "I went to XingKong island to find the Mayan Witch and asked her to help me calculate which node on the symbol was more useful with prophecy. As a result, the Mayan witch failed... At that time, she said, or many Doros could help."
"It's just that I went to find Duoluo, but this guy refused to help me predict."
When nice said this, he looked at angel and said in a flattering voice, "since Dorothy has come to the door this time, why don't you let him calculate for me?"
Although a little calculation and repeated attempts will eventually find the node of the Quist world. But if there is a shortcut, nice will not refuse.
Angel thought for a moment and said, "ask Dorothy later. If he wants to, you can find him."
"No, I asked him. He certainly didn't agree." Nice also knew the situation of Duoluo. This difficult facial paralysis only recognized angel, and others came to him to predict. They all refused except Maya. Moreover, Maya may not be able to command DORO sometimes.
Angel glanced at nice and knew what his calculations were: "later, let's see if Dorothy can find any clues. Maybe we can find the people who set up the altar and ask them to give you the coordinates of the Quist world."
Nice muttered, "it's not that simple... It's obviously a new coordinate, which is different from the coordinates of the other three. If the other party was willing to expose it, it would have been exposed long ago, and maybe the other party didn't know the real coordinates. They just got a little feedback through sacrifice."
Having said that, nice restrained himself. He was really curious about the altar in the cave. He also wanted to see if Dorothy's prophecy was as terrible as the rumor.
The air calmed down and everyone looked at DORO.
DORO completely ignored the outsider's eyes, and all his attention was focused on the symbols on the slate. Looking at the two twisted crickets on the symbol, some broken pictures flashed in Duoluo's brain.
These pictures have appeared more than once. When I saw the cave illusion built by angel, there were some broken pictures.
Dorothy didn't know what these pictures represented, but he knew they were incomplete, so he needed to look at the symbols on the altar to see if he could complete the picture.
It turned out that these symbols did give him some inspirational pictures.
However, the picture still seems to be incomplete.
We need to continue to see
The hands of the clock in the corner were ticking, and time passed slowly. After about half an hour, Duoluo recovered from his immersion.
Nice sat at the table, facing Dorothy's face, so he found Dorothy waking up from meditation for the first time.
"Well, did you find anything?" Nice asked.
Duoluo looked at nice, but he didn't speak. Instead, he turned his head to angel and said with some guilt: "my Lord, I saw some fragmented pictures, but they are not coherent or complete."
Angel's eyes lit up: "it doesn't hurt, even if it's an incomplete picture."
Speaking in words is almost meaningless after all. In order for Dorothy to present the picture he saw, angel took a piece of leather paper with a draft written on it, turned it to the back of the leather paper, and built a large number of basic magic nodes on the leather paper.
Then he handed the leather paper to Dorothy: "touch the leather paper with mental force, and then think about the picture you see, and the content of the picture will appear on the leather paper. If you can't put your mental force outside here, you can also touch it directly to the center of your eyebrows, and the effect is the same."
To put it bluntly, it's a simplified version of magic projection. Due to the lack of facilities, the three-dimensional picture can only be presented on the plane.
But that's enough.
Dorothy took the paper and immediately began to pry the remaining magic nodes on the paper according to what angel said.
With the touch of mental force, the magic node began to move at will, and a broken picture appeared on the rectangular leather paper.
Nice was slightly wronged because DORO ignored his inquiry before. But at this time, seeing the picture on the leather roll, and ignoring the feeling of self pity, he immediately stood up and stretched his neck to look at the leather paper.
"This is the picture I saw when I saw one of the bones in the small cave." DORO road.
A picture appeared on the leather paper, but nine tenths of it were blank.
The only clear picture is a young man bound and struggling, sitting in a narrow cave, looking straight ahead with fear on his face.
There is a figure in front of the young man, but the upper body is blank, and half below the waist is empty. You can only see below the left calf.
It was a pair of black checked trousers and a pair of shiny leather boots.
"Although I can't see this man's appearance, from the reflection of leather boots, it is obvious that he is maintained every day, in sharp contrast to this ragged young man." Niston paused and said, "if nothing unexpected, the bound people are the slaves you said before, and the owner of this leather boot is estimated to be the buyer of these slaves. It is also one of the culprits of the cave altar."
The owner of the leather boots may be the mastermind of setting up the cave altar, or just an insignificant minion, but he must be one of the culprits.
Angel: "it's hard to see anything from this broken picture, but there's a logo on that pair of leather boots. It may be the shop badge for making leather boots or the standard badge of a family. People can check it."
Because the picture is too broken, there are few clues. DORO himself knew this, so he soon began to show the second picture.
The first broken picture gradually disappeared, and the magic nodes on the leather paper began a new arrangement under the agitation of Dorothy.
The second picture began to emerge slowly.
Dorothy: This is a picture I saw when I came to the steps of the altar
Although the fragility of the new picture is slightly better than before, about four fifths of the space is blank. Moreover, these blanks are irregular, and some blanks are mixed in clear places from time to time, which makes the content of the picture more difficult to identify.
You can only vaguely see a figure walking on the stone steps of the altar.
This figure is not complete, only a small part of the upper body. Moreover, the most important thing is that the figure is still wearing a leather cloak, even the hair is not exposed, and the cloak has no obvious mark.
The information obtained by light from the back person is basically zero.
However, the figure walking on the stone steps of the altar is obviously one of the culprits, and his identity must be high if he can be so close to the main altar.