"What if I don't?"
With the falling of the voice, the air suddenly became silent. Obviously, count black did nothing, but everyone felt a rush of pressure.
This is not coercion, and there is no energy fluctuation. It is purely a sense of oppression created by the power of the world's will after the wizard's strength reaches a certain height.
And can take advantage of the general trend of the will of the world, has definitely begun to go far on the road of law. This is a road to legend.
The black count suddenly did this, obviously to remind everyone that although he cooperated very much before, don't take his cooperation for granted. Don't forget that he is a wizard only one step away from the legend.
Angel is closest to the count of black and feels it the most. Moreover, the black count himself came for angel.
However, the black count didn't mean to hurt people, so Angel wasn't hurt, but his face was a little white.
The black count repeated again faintly, "if I don't say, what about you?"
After that, before angel could answer, a footstep came into his ear.
Looking back, I saw DOX come in with a heavy face, his eyes cautious, facing the stone slab floating in the air.
Angel saw DOX's face and knew what he meant.
Even though the black count was terrible, it was only a nose after all. DOX and angel joined hands and didn't say they could take him, but they would never fall behind.
The plan was discussed with angel before DOX came. If there was a confrontation, they would deal with the black count together.
Looking at DOX with a firm look, angel sighed in his heart: is there only a fight left in this guy's head?
The black count hasn't done anything, and they haven't entered the underground labyrinth yet. They're going to be at war. Is this guy here to make trouble?
Angel quickly stopped DOX from moving forward with his eyes and said, "if you want to be bitten by the contract again, come in. Otherwise, go out."
Dox stopped at once. He is still a little self-conscious. He believes that angel has absolutely a way to induce him to lie in the contract mask.
Moreover, angel stopped him, which also meant that before it was time to tear his face, DOX was not stupid. He made a ha ha: "you continue to talk."
Dox walked away from the contract hood again.
Although the black count had no face, angel could feel that he was definitely looking at DOX just now, estimating and guessing the secret agreement between them.
However, the black count did not say anything. Obviously, it was common for him to be on guard.
"Of course, adults can not say that this is your freedom. Just as I have secrets about this relic that have not been told. However, I can be sure that the secrets I hide will not affect the exploration."
Black count: "so, you still want me to say it. Does it affect exploration?"
Angel shook his head: "it doesn't matter if you want to say it, but I hope you can give me a promise."
Count Black: "are you asking me?"
Angel: "it's not a request, but a commitment that the team leader must think about the safety of the team members."
The black count pondered for a moment: "you say."
In the black count's idea, angel estimated that it was a similar commitment not to attack each other internally. This promise, he said long before he came, would at least keep them safe, so he didn't mind saying it again.
However, what angel said next surprised the count of black.
"I hope that no matter what happens next, what adults see and what intelligence information they get, they can't contact other organs of their body in any way, nor can they summon them, let alone come in their real body."
"Besides, the relics here can't support the real body of adults."
Even DOX was surprised at angel's request... Did Angel expect anything for this promise? This relic is actually very important to the Noahs? Important enough, the real body may come.
The black count did not answer immediately, but whispered, "you seem to know this relic better than I thought? This relic is related to our Noah family?"
"I don't know." Angel: "but I have some guesses in my heart from the initiative of Lord Black."
Angel's answer did not disturb the reverse bite of the contract mask, indicating that he did not know whether the relic was related to the Noah family.
The black count thought: is it really a hunch?
Can you put aside your hunch for the time being and agree to angel's request?
If this place is really closely related to Noah's family, I'm afraid he is really in a weak position
Angel: "is it because adults are not confident in themselves?"
Count black knew very well that angel was using the method of provocation. It's useless at ordinary times, but under the mask of the contract, it's a little tied up.
Because he is not sure whether the power of the contract will bite back after he says "I am very confident".
Weighing again and again, the black count sighed in his heart and finally nodded: "yes, I promise you."
Angel wanted to show his cards. It's really better than backup. His backup is no worse than count black. Under the mask of the contract, it can fully confirm angel's words and put pressure on the black count.
But now it seems that DOX is right. The contract mask makes the black count bind himself.
Of course, there was another reason. The nose of the black count came. If it was his brain or hands and feet, let's say something else. After all, the brain can never turn faster than the thoughts of the nose.
Thinking of this, angel immediately smiled brightly: "since the adult promised, if the adult is willing to say or not, it is your freedom."
The black count always felt that angel's smile was a little dazzling at this time. He simply leaned over the slate and didn't want to see him.
Angel didn't care. Instead, he continued to ask, "adults really don't think about saying it. Do you hide any news?"
The black count snorted coldly, but did not answer. All promised a promise. Why should he tell the hidden news?
Angel: "adults don't want to say it's your freedom, but maybe I can guess?"
"Should it be information related to the Noah family?"
The black count is still cold. As long as normal people have heard their previous conversation, they can definitely guess that what he conceals must be the information with the Noah family.
"Noah family is worthy of being a big family. It has been inherited in such a long time." Angel sighed: "but it's strange that these believers who believe in the demon God of the mirror engrave information related to the Noah family on the table?"
Dox: "maybe the master of an institution mentioned by these believers is the ancestor of the Noah family."
Angel can be sure that DOX's sentence has absolutely no inspiration bonus. Even his words, angel dared not answer, because he knew that the ancestor of the Noah family was probably the Augustine, who was not a master.
If you do, you will be exposed to the contract mask.
Angel was silent and pretended to think.
In fact, he was really thinking.
He remembered that according to the information obtained from Naro, Augustine seemed to be in love with a lady named Margaret, and Margaret was also interested in Augustine.
Margaret's father, Franklin, was the warden of the hanging ladder.
Prison ladder... Prison... Warden
This prison hanging ladder should be regarded as an important institution in Nara City, right? Is Franklin a master as a warden?
Thinking of this, angel had a bold guess in his heart.
Perhaps, the organization that these believers of mirror demon God want to impact is the ladder of hanging prison! Otherwise, what do you do when you mention the Noah family for no reason? The Noah people at that time, Augustine at that time, were not as huge as they are now.
The most relevant thing to Augustine is Margaret's prison ladder.
Whether this guess is right or wrong, angel will keep it in mind for the time being and know the truth when he finds the entrance. Because according to the black count's translation, the believers of the mirror demon God mentioned that the underground church is not far from that institution.
If it's really a prison ladder, angel is lucky. Because he is not familiar with other parts of the underground maze, but he is very familiar with the hanging prison ladder. The guiding method of his practice is also obtained in the hanging prison ladder.
While angel was thinking, the black count said, "I have translated everything I should translate. Now it's your turn. Should the magic pattern be in the middle of the desktop?"
The black count could see some magic patterns, but he always felt something was wrong. It seemed to be broken, like intermittent patterns. That's why he used the uncertain tone of "it should be magic pattern".
People also looked at angel. They understood the character, but where the entrance was, the character didn't mention it. Will there be a hint on this grain.
"It's really a magic pattern, but it's not a flat magic pattern. It's a three-dimensional magic pattern that goes deep into the interior of the desktop." Angel pointed to the lines that looked like "broken sections" and said, "the whole of these magic lines is engraved on the inside of the desktop, so it seems that there is only one section on the surface."
Hearing that it was a three-dimensional magic pattern, people also reacted. They have also heard of the technique of this magic pattern, which is a relatively complex and hidden magic pattern.
Dox: "I heard that the three-dimensional magic pattern, if there is a real object, it is not difficult for the magic pattern Warlock to distinguish, but now the real object is gone. Can you distinguish it?"
Angel subconsciously wanted to say modest words such as "I don't know, but I can try and I will try my best", but the words came to his mouth. He felt the power of the contract surging around him. Angel's heart clicked. The power of the contract won't tell whether you are modest or not. It only takes words and lies seriously. So Angel quickly changed his words: "there's a way, give me some time."
After a pause, angel said, "this is not a good place to crack the magic pattern. Let's go back to the underground church first. According to the characters, if there is no accident at the entrance, it should be in the underground church."
The black count agreed. If the entrance is not in the underground church, there is no need for those demon believers to repair here.
Just go.
The black count put away his contract mask and walked along the corridor to the underground church.
At this time, the underground church was brightly lit and coincided with the opening of the business. There were smoke plumes in each room, and the food and meat aroma filled the whole underground church with a stronger smell of fireworks than before.
"Are these people not thinking about air circulation at all?" VAI didn't seem to like the smell of fireworks. He frowned and said, "if they think about it, they should find the inscription card."
"Do you know they haven't considered it? Just sometimes, it's better to be confused." Dox said casually.
Although it was a rebuke, angel thought DOX might be right. Don't look at the endless old man smiling all the time, but it's just a representation. You know, other people show fear in the face of extraordinary people, while the endless old man is very calm, and his respect and honorific title are just etiquette. From his eyes, we can see that he is definitely a calm and wise old man.
Will a wise old man who is in charge of his family not consider ventilation? impossible.
He must know something, just pretending to be confused.
Different from Wai, DOX seemed to like the lively scene. He didn't hate the smell of fireworks. He even walked forward with a smile and asked someone for a barbecue leg.
While eating, DOX also sighed: "tour organizations are very good for these adventure groups. Meat is good meat, and there is no shortage of fruits and vegetables. If there is wine, it would be better."
Dox's voice was very loud, just like it was specially said to others.
After a few seconds, the old man came over with a smile: "Sir, there are still several bottles of blackberry wine in the material warehouse. Would you like to try it?"
Dox muttered, "BlackBerry, isn't this wine for women... Forget it, just drink it. Where's the material warehouse? Let's go!"
Dox didn't care about the others at all. He followed the old man happily.
Angel didn't care what DOX did, so he turned to other humanitarians: "if I guessed right, since three-dimensional magic patterns are used on the desktop, you might as well go and see if there is a place that looks like a pattern but is broken. Here, there may be a magic array composed of three-dimensional magic patterns."
It's also right for everyone to think about it. When they searched before, they chose the complete lines to see. Naturally, they didn't find anything. But if it's a three-dimensional magic pattern, it only shows a short section outside, maybe it really does.
Thinking of this, they each found a direction and began to explore.
As for angel, after giving orders to others, he returned to the podium in the first floor hall.
Using magic, we restored the desk that stood here at the beginning.
He quietly looked at the magic pattern on the desk, and a three-dimensional simulation painting had been launched in his mind