Chapter 2648

Angel didn't say anything. He just stared at sisia quietly.

Sisia was looked at a little fluffy. She always felt that angel seemed to have guessed her mind.

After all, he suddenly changed his mind, and cecia was embarrassed to say anything. He could only turn his head and didn't look at Angel: "if you don't want to know anything, I'll have a rest..." or calm down the sudden fear.

As sisia's voice fell, the dark fog all over the palace slowly gathered, as if to completely surround sisia on the throne.

Just as sisia's figure was about to disappear into the dark, angel said, "let's talk about treasures?"

"Treasure?" Cecia stopped controlling the black fog and hesitated before looking at Angel:

"You mean these treasures?"

With a gentle wave of his hand, four objects appeared in front of him——

A dark crystal ball, some wrinkled kraft paper with sewn corners, a cane with faint light, and a bluestone slab without any decoration.

These four treasures are the tolls paid by his companions to sisia.

"Yes, just talk about these things." Angel paused: "of course, it's no problem if you want to talk about the meaningful and special treasures in your collection."

Cecia said warily, "if you want to talk about my treasures, you can. You have to trade with me with other treasures first. If it belongs to you, I'll talk."

"Then talk about these four treasures. Don't you want me to trade with you first?"

"It's not necessary, but..." sisia looked suspiciously at Angel: "you don't seem to know your teammates so well?"

"Your so-called treasure lies in its meaning. These meanings are hidden in the most secret corner of everyone's heart. Even if you are familiar with them, even your relatives, you may not understand the meaning of treasure."

After saying these words, angel said in a natural way: "however, you're right. I really don't know my teammates very well. I'm also a temporary team here. The most familiar people don't get along for more than half a month."

Cecia: "... Then you said a lot of nonsense."

Angel: "I'm just being logical."

Cecia narrowed her eyes: "are you sure you want to correct the logic with the former prophecy wizard? I lost my prophecy ability because I melted the box, but some spiritual touches did not disappear."

Angel: "... You said you were a prophet, so I won't talk nonsense."

There is no logic in predicting the words of witches. God talks and his mind jumps. What he says now may not happen until a few days or months later. This is hairy logic.

"You don't respect your elders, like to talk back, and blame me?" Sisia is a little speechless.

Angel was silent, but his eyes were shining. Looking at the familiar eyes, cecia almost added the sentence in her mind - "after all, I'm not twenty years old".

Cecia quickly waved: "forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. However, you and unfamiliar people dare to explore the ruins together. You have great courage."

"Everyone wants different things, but the goals are roughly the same. They are all deep in the underground waterway." Angel: "as long as there are vows and constraints, there will be no big problems."

Most importantly, angel has his own cards.

"What's more, the underground waterway is not a major relic in the wizard world. At least outsiders think it's not dangerous."

Cecia: "that's right. With your team, as long as you don't kill yourself, wake up those sleeping old guys, or take the initiative to go to some places you shouldn't go, the danger here is really small."

After a pause, cecia asked, "anyway, do you want me to evaluate your teammates or these treasures?"

Angel: "it doesn't matter. Just say what you think doesn't bother... After all, you are very tired. If you bother again, Bobota will have to wait longer."

Angel's tone was serious, but cecia just felt ridiculed.

This man's temper is like this... He is only 20 years old and young... Hold back... I used to be a big man, so I can't care, can't care

Similar voices lingered in sisia's heart. Although her chest was stuffy, her expression was to pretend to be indifferent.

"Although you don't spend much time with your teammates, I believe you know your teammates better than I do. So let's talk about these treasures." Cecia: which one do you want to talk about first

Angel: "whatever, whatever."

For sisia, angel's indifferent attitude still implies that she is wasting time and afraid to face her people... It's really a little annoying.

However, sisia misunderstood. Angel actually knew about these treasures. What he really wanted to know was the situation of count black. But he didn't want to be seen by sisia. He simply said "whatever". One by one, it was always the black count's turn.

Cecia, who was unknown, secretly bit her teeth and forced out a smile: "then in order, I'll start with the crystal ball."

Cecia suspended the dark crystal ball in the palm of her hand, and her eyes rarely showed appreciation.

"In my opinion, this crystal ball is much more interesting than your two gold coins."

"It seems to be contaminated with a lot of the smell of death, but this smell of death is not the real smell of death. Live to death before death." Cecia: do you know what that means

"Change your life another day." Angel tentatively said.

Cecia chuckled: "this word is too big to change this day or life. It just gently touched the string of fate and let the worst result collapse."

Sisia pointed out VAI's ability in one sentence: "death smell".

Noah's divination shop opened by Wai is nicknamed "death divination shop", but the people who come to his divination shop are people who don't want to die. They knew that there might be a risk of death in the choice ahead, so they came to Wai to avoid the risk.

Therefore, sisia is right. In fact, through his own ability, VAI stirred the "string of fate" to turn the result of death.

"What's the point?" Asked angel.

Cecia: "it means that the bad results are only on the surface and hidden inside. In fact, they are full of vitality."

When sisia finished speaking, he gently weighed the crystal ball. Under the dark luster, angel vaguely seemed to see a touch of purple light.

"Life and death are reversed, and the life string is overturned. Even if you don't look at the meaning of the crystal ball, it is a very good extraordinary thing. If the dying man wears it around him, he may be able to escape death by pretending to be dead on the surface."

Sisia's last emotion was angel's heart beat faster.

Angel thought of Jon.

If Jon is surrounded by such a crystal ball that seems to have a strong smell of death and is actually full of vitality, can he escape the disaster of death?

Considering this, angel couldn't help asking, "miss cecia, are you sure this crystal ball can make the dying people escape death?"

Sisia glanced at Angel: "yes, but its upper limit is not high. Ordinary people or middle and low-level apprentices can use it. No matter how high their strength is, it will be of little value... What? Do you have someone you want to protect?"

Angel: "yes, an ordinary man from an alien world."

Angel doesn't care to expose Jon's "alien" origin, because when the wizard hears this sentence, he will never think that Jon may come from another universe; It's just a general term for ordinary people. Just like the abyss people, they won't really regard Jon as "human", so Angel didn't do anything to cover up.

West Asia's knowledge is obviously very rich. When he heard angel's words, he immediately understood: "the erosion of the will of the world?"

Angel nodded.

Cecia: "where is the erosion? If it's just the beginning, find a way to make it have extraordinary nature and embark on the road of transcendence, you can avoid erosion to a certain extent."

Angel: "... Is dying. At present, it can only be frozen in an ice coffin."

Cynthia frowned: "it's all here? Since you want to protect him, you haven't done anything before?"

Angel: "he was my enlightenment teacher and grew up together. When he was as thin as a wood, I met a passing guide. At that time, my age..."

As soon as she heard that angel was going to say something about his age, sisia quickly stopped: "I understand. You don't have to go on. You met him very early. At that time, you were still an ordinary person, so you didn't know what happened and how to save it, right?"

Angel nodded: "now, is this crystal ball still useful to him?"

Cecia thought for a moment: "it should be useless. At first, it might be useful to take this with him before he has twilight. But now his death has gone deep into the bone marrow, and he is fighting against the will of the world. The upper limit of this crystal ball is useless to him."

Although something had been expected, angel still lost his eyes when he heard sisia's answer.

"Do you still want to hear about the crystal ball? Or do you want to hear about the crystal ball user?"

Angel suppressed the gloom in his heart and returned to peace: "miss cecia, please feel free to say."

Cecia: "there is nothing to say about the meaning of the crystal ball. However, the user of the crystal ball is a little interesting. I can feel that he is not only reluctant to give up the crystal ball, but also happy to give up the crystal ball; he is afraid of his own ability and proud of his own ability."

Angel: "I know that. His ability is inherited from the blood of count black, who is the real nose embedded in the slate."

"He's a Noah, too?"

Angel nodded: "yes, almost all the abilities in the black count's blood have been inherited to different descendants, and the black count has made countless separation around these descendants, saying it is protection, but it will inevitably make the descendants think."

Cecia: "in my experience, in the wizarding world, this kind of seemingly abnormal sounds. Generally speaking, there is no abnormality. If there is no abnormality, there may be abnormality."

"On the contrary, ordinary families, this level of abnormality, can reasonably think about conspiracy theory."

Angel: does Miss cecia think that the black count has no malice to his descendants

Cecia: "the black count must have a plan to pass on his blood ability to his descendants. But it's not malicious. It's hard to say."

When talking about this, cecia suddenly thought of something and took out the crystal ball again: "his ability comes from the black count?"

Angel nodded: "this ability is called death smell, which is inherited from the count of black. Because it is also related to smell, it is the count of black's nose next to VAI."

Cecia: "well..."

Cecia held her cheek, thought for a moment, and said to angel, "this crystal ball is of no use to the alien life you want to save. But if the black count also has the ability to smell death, and he also has the medium to cast this ability, such as a similar crystal ball, it is uncertain that his' crystal ball 'can be useful to the alien life in your mouth."

"However, this is just my guess. Your enlightenment mentor is already frozen before his death. Even with the black count's' crystal ball ', he may not really come back from the dead."

What sisia said was like giving angel a shot of chicken blood. Angel, who had no expectations, rekindled his enthusiasm at this time: "even if it can't be completely cured, there should be no harm?"

Cecia nodded: "if it's good for people, even false death will have an impact. But for people who are already depressed, even if it's not good, don't worry about it."

After confirming that there was no harm, angel solemnly saluted sisia: "thank you for telling me."

Cecia: "I thought you didn't know what etiquette is. It seems that you still understand."

Sisia's tone was joking, but Angel didn't answer back at this time. Although he felt that he was saying sincere words, it seemed that sisia would always feel that he was making a quarrel. It would be good to be silent.

"There's nothing to say about the crystal ball. Let's talk about the next thing." Sisia tossed the crystal ball into the dark fog. At the same time, a wrinkled leather paper floated down from the air and fell on sisia's hand.

Cecia: This paper... What should I say

"A small accident made an ordinary man's extraordinary road. But it also wasted him decades because of this small accident."

"If I evaluate it, just one word: stupid."

Angel said silently in his heart: it seems that you have commented on Kael.

"This paper carries Kael's obsession. Apart from obsession, this paper should be of little value?"

Cecia: I think so. However, I feel something about the original owner. It's very interesting. Do you want to hear it

"Who is the original owner of the leather paper?" Angel asked subconsciously, but he regretted as soon as he asked.

Before he received his reply, sisia gave angel a blank look: "how do I know who it is? I can only perceive the meaning on the leather paper and a little memory and emotion, but I can't directly see the past."

"What's more, this leather paper has a history of hundreds of years. Do you think I will know people ten thousand years later?"

Angel: My IQ is offline... No, my mouth is faster than my mind.

"Cough, why don't you talk about the original owner?" Angel changed the subject somewhat stiffly.

"I think that 'silly' will also be given to you." After a snort, sisia began to talk about the subject: "before talking about the original owner, I want to ask, is the formula on the leather paper the energy formula of the space system?"

Angel nodded: "it's a variant of bazel's biphasic formula."

"Bazel biphasic formula?" An old antique ten thousand years ago looked confused.

Angeloso used an illusion to simulate the original form of a row of bazel's biphasic formula: "this is the original form, which was created by bazel, the twisted great wizard thousands of years ago..."

Angel's saliva flew, but cecia was confused. She used to be a wizard of the prophecy department. She knew little about the knowledge of the space Department. Moreover, after the development of space knowledge for so many years, all the stereotypes are being overthrown or innovated. It's strange that sisia can understand.

After a long time, angel stopped, and sisia asked weakly, "do you also study the space system?"

Angel: "a little research."

"... all right." Cecia held back her suffocation and praised, "I didn't expect you to be young and know a lot..."

Angel: "it's all the credit of the pioneers. I just pick up people's wisdom."

Sisia was afraid that angel would say "I'm less than 20 and need to work harder..." and quickly turned the topic to the right track.

"The reason why I ask you if the formula on the leather paper is the energy formula of the space system is because the original owner of this leather paper is not the space system." Cecia: "the original owner was a wizard of the food department."

"Gourmet wizard?" Angel only heard from Kael that what he found was the remains of a white wizard. Unexpectedly, the white wizard was a wizard of the food department?

Anyway, are there any black wizards in the food department? If there is a "tribute to the devil" tradition in the northern wizard community, there may be black Wizards of the food department, but in the southern region, almost all of the food department are white wizards.

"What does a wizard in the food department do to study bazel's biphasic formula? Curiosity?" Angel wondered.

"If curiosity is the cause, the story is not interesting." Cecia: "the wizard of the food department ate some kind of hallucinogenic food, and then suddenly got inspired and expanded. He felt that he knew everything and could do everything, so he casually picked up a book at hand and began to deduce the formula inside."

Angel: "and then?"

Cecia: "the next day, the illusion disappeared. He saw the variant form deduced by himself. He thought of all kinds of things last night. He just felt embarrassed, so he casually stuffed it into a book, out of sight and out of mind."

"Later, the wizard of the food department left and forgot the book and the leather paper. Later, it was the story of your teammate Kael."

Angel, who listened to the whole story, was not obvious on the surface, but full of amazement in his heart.

Unexpectedly, there is such an unexpected dog blood story behind Kael's leather paper.

If Kael knew that he had studied metamorphosis for decades, he was just a "drug addict" in the food department. He would be suffocated to spit blood on the spot

However, although Kael has done useless work for decades, at least he has embarked on the road of wizard. With the help of this variant, he has learned all kinds of knowledge of the space system.

From this point of view, the wizard of the food department also contributed.

The fantasy of drug addicts hundreds of years ago created a successor of the space system hundreds of years later.

How to put it? This is a wonderful opportunity.