After walking for less than half a minute, they saw what Angel called "articles with rare and extraordinary reactions".
Before, angel didn't spend any computational effort to check carefully. He only knew that it was a small object, which may be some extraordinary objects left by his predecessors.
But at this time, I found that it was not an object at all, but a very small skull.
When I first found the skull, I thought it was the skull of a baby because the back of my head was facing them. But when they saw the front, they were stunned.
"Do humans have monocytes?" Cael looked at the skull with only one eye socket and asked silently.
"Have you ever seen a man with hundreds of fangs crisscrossed at the base of his ears, whether or not humans have a monocular species?" Asked DOX.
Kael shook his head. "I don't think so."
Dox: that's enough. It's actually a demon head
Dox picked up the skull from the ground, and the little skull happened to be grasped with one palm. Looking at the details of the skull carefully, DOX thought, "there are many single purpose demons, but there is only one skull. I can't see what kind of demons it is."
Dox finished talking and looked in the direction of the black count.
The most experienced and experienced was the black count.
The black count really didn't disappoint the people. He just "looked" at the skull with his nostrils, sniffed a few more tones, and said the answer.
"This is the cub of the flying skull demon. It has only a head and no body. The size of the head of the two month old flying skull demon is comparable to that of an adult. After three months, it is even larger than that of an adult. Therefore, judging from the size of the skull, it can be concluded that the cub of the flying skull demon was born less than a month... Maybe less than half a month."
"The time of its death should be more than a hundred years ago from the rare to almost non-existent extraordinary energy in the skull."
"As for the cause of death, we can't judge. The skull is intact. It may be that the intracranial organs have been subjected to non physical attack."
After that, the black count said faintly, "although I don't mind explaining to you, this obviously irrelevant thing to our goal is useless even if we know it. It's just a waste of words."
The black count rarely complained, but angel could feel that the black count was not really angry because of wasting his words. He may feel that he has been regarded by DOX as... A tool man.
One second, DOX could still kill him, and the next second, anything he didn't know came to him.
This is not a tool. What is a man?
The black count also has a temper. He won't say it directly. He will only tell you around the corner that he is a little angry.
Angel is quite familiar with this kind of people. Whether his mentor, Lord Rhine, or even the big men in the abyss, Fafner, odkras, balaleika and so on... They are basically this kind of character.
To put it better, it's called self-reliance and not willing to express one's feelings.
But to put it bluntly, it's arrogant.
When others encounter such a moment, they will probably sit upright and dare not speak again. But angel was experienced and turned to the interface: "what adults said is right, but this flying skull demon is not necessarily irrelevant to our goal."
If DOX said this, the count of black didn't take reason at all, but angel said, he had to think about it: "why do you say that?"
Angel sorted out the words: "if there is no accident, there should be occasional traces of flying skull demons near the target."
As soon as the words fell, angel felt the mood of the black count fluctuate. He quickly added: "as for why I know this, it is private, and I can't answer you. However, please don't completely believe me, what I said may also be wrong."
"Could it be wrong?" The black count wondered.
Angel pondered for a moment and replied, "because reality is often different from fantasy."
The black count frowned, as if he felt a trace of context, but thought carefully and disappeared.
However, because of this sudden inspiration, the count of black believed angel.
The black count said in silence, "in addition to the flying skull devil, the target has other characteristics... I mean, in your fantasy."
Angel didn't expect that the black count accepted his words so quickly. He didn't hide it this time and said directly: "yes, there may be magic edible flowers around the target."
Angul said all about his experience in the nightmare world. When he first went to the nightmare world, he actually appeared outside the magic flower tunnel. At that time, he met two flying skull demons, startled him, rushed into the magic flower tunnel, and then found that at the end of the magic flower tunnel was the... Mysterious wall.
"Flying skull devil and magic flower? OK, I remember." Said the black count solemnly.
Angel: "just listen, my Lord. It's still that sentence. When fantasy shines into reality, everything may change."
Count Black: "I understand."
The conversation between the black count and angel was confused by the others. Kael and VAI were just confused. DOX didn't allow himself to be so dizzy. On the next way, he came directly to angel and asked in a low voice, "what did you mean, what fantasy, what reality?"
Angel did not answer and asked, "are you going to collect the skull of this flying skull demon?"
At this time, they had continued on the road, but DOX did not lose his bare skull and was still playing in the palm of his hand.
"You don't understand. It's really cool to have one hand full." Dox said that with a meaningful expression.
Angel raised his eyebrow: "it's up to you."
Angel is simply thinking whether DOX's behavior is an unconscious action manipulated by inspiration, and whether it will be related to the next step. However, DOX obviously did not understand angel's intention, and angel could not explain, so he had to give up.
"You've asked me, and you haven't answered my question." Dox still showed his perseverance.
Angel didn't want to answer, but DOX was the worst and most skilful wizard angel had ever seen. He didn't care about his style as a formal wizard. He got entangled like a child asking for sugar.
After enduring a buzzing journey, angel finally sighed.
"Have you ever heard of the prophecy?"
As soon as DOX saw angel's response, he immediately became a good baby, nodding like mashing garlic: "the picture captured from the future?"
"Almost. I know a prophet wizard. His best skill is to capture some pictures from the past or the future."
"You can now understand that the prophet wizard I know saw some pictures and told me. These pictures point directly to the destination, and there are some unimportant details in the pictures, such as the flying skull devil and the magic flower I said before."
"However, the picture that the prophet sees is only a possibility. It may be true or just an illusory dream."
"Now do you understand? What I said may be true, but it may also be false."
Dox probably understood the meaning of angel's expression, but his thinking circuit was more jumping. After listening to it, he didn't bother about flying skull demons and magic flower eaters, Instead, he asked, "what the prophecy wizard said is only a possibility. Demons may be variables, which I agree. But the destination is an established fact, so you can see the real situation of the destination from the prophecy picture?"
Dox's problem just pointed to the core, and even the black count paid attention to it.
Angel rubbed his temples and said reluctantly, "I said it all. I just used the prophecy picture as an example. Whether there is a prophecy wizard or not needs a question mark."
"But aside from these, you should still know the situation of the target." Dox asked a question that people had always wanted to ask but were embarrassed to ask.
"In that sentence, I only know where the target may appear, but I don't know what the target is."
This sentence of angel is actually flawed to dox, because he clearly knows that the target may be related to the Noah family. How is it possible that he has no idea what the target is?
However, DOX did not ask, because he noticed that the black count had stopped flying. Although the slate was facing them, there was no doubt that the black count was watching their dialogue.
Dox doesn't want to speak for the black count.
You don't ask yourself. Why should I ask?
Thinking of this, DOX shrugged. "Well, I believe you."
The villain in angel's heart couldn't help rolling his eyes at DOX: who needs your trust?!
The reason why he wanted to explain this matter again, in addition to dox's entanglement, he also hoped to dispel the doubts of the public as much as possible. However, people want to change, and angel doesn't care too much about what others think. If other people still have doubts about him, it doesn't matter. Because that's all he can reveal.
After angel and DOX finished talking, others didn't bother angel, and they successfully reached the end of the right lane all the way——
An antique copper door locked.
From the outside, the copper gate is about two meters high. Above the copper gate, there is still a labyrinth wall, and there is no rudiment of architecture inside.
People's first reaction after seeing the copper door was to explore with spiritual force.
Then they see a dense convergence of energy. If you look closely, you can vaguely detect that there are cumbersome and complex magic patterns inside.
The whole copper door, from top to bottom, has such dense magic patterns everywhere.
Before, they heard from angel that there was a loophole in the magic pattern on the door, and some sound ripples came into the door. At that time, they didn't feel anything, but when they really saw the magic pattern on the door, their inner and outer expressions showed shock.
They were all dizzy when they looked at such a dense magic pattern. Angel stood in a distant place and could drill in just by the perception of the sound echo pattern?!
They were shocked when Angell saw outside that he asked the black count to open the core magic pattern and painted the fault magic pattern with a carving pen.
Now it's even more shocking.
What is a big man? This is a big man.
The power of calculation is against the sky.
Even count black was quietly changing his view of angel at this time. At first sight, he paid attention to Angel purely because of sanders and his old friend Rhine, but now, angel has jumped out of the impression of "the younger generation valued by his friends".
Angel is angel. Even if he is only an official wizard, he has stood at the peak of the southern region with enchantment.
The black count thinks he's far behind.
However, angel's cultivation time is less than a fraction of that of count black. If he doesn't fall, it will be a real pride.
Perhaps it can break the low period of the decline of talents in the wizard community in the southern region and open a new era—— When the count of black thought of this, he suddenly felt as if he had been possessed by a devil. He overestimated angel. How difficult is it to open a new era? How can angel do it?
But even if we can't start a new era. Angel's talent alone is worth the count of black's high regard, and even... Value.
Technical talents look not at strength, but at technology. Angel is now qualified to be valued by the count of black.
In a surprised look, angel took the initiative to go to the copper door and took the job of opening the door.
Anyway, he is the default place where the magic energy array is now, so angel doesn't ask other people's opinions anymore. When he sees the magic energy array, he picks up his sleeve.
He can enter the portal with the sound echo wave, which means that the magic energy array on the door must be within the range he can crack.
However, the efficiency of cracking is still slower than Angel thought.
The echo ripple is drilled through the gap between the magic patterns. But if they want to open the copper door and enter it, they must find a way to crack the magic pattern on the door, and can't let the main magic energy array find the clue, so they have to add a small plug-in.
This time, it took angel a lot of time.
When the copper door was pushed open, it was five minutes later.
People walked into the door one after another. DOX and angel were the last to enter. DOX looked at the extremely complex magic pattern on the door and the external array disk made by Angel: "are you sure you don't recycle it?"
"This copper gate has been reformed by me to be independent of the magic energy array. Even if the magic energy array is reconnected, it may be rejected. Therefore, there is no need to recycle the array disk. Recycling will lead to some energy hedging here."
Dox sighed: "If this building really has a road, and it's still a road to the target, I always feel that we have become pioneers and do all technical work. If the tourist organization catches up later, it will enjoy the success completely. It's like the magic array left in the underground church. You obviously repaired it. After we leave, it's estimated that this channel will be controlled by the tourist organization and take advantage of it 。”
Angel thought DOX had something in mind, so he deliberately stayed behind to go with him. Unexpectedly, just to complain.
Angel also understands where DOX's resentment comes from, but if he doesn't crack it, does he still wait for the people of the tourist organization behind to crack it?
Even the black count didn't do anything here. What kind of magic Warlock can the tour business organization call to crack it?
So, you have to admit your fate.
"Don't think so much. There's nothing to enjoy. The people who enjoy themselves are other wizards who have explored the ruins for thousands of years. In fact, we and tourist organizations are just picking up leaks."
When Angel finished, he patted DOX on the shoulder: "come on, go in and pick up the leak."
"Alas, that's what I said, but it's hard to calm down. I hope there won't be other channels here..."