A long, long time ago, a man who survived from the depths of the mist gained a new identity and embarked on a new journey of treasure hunting.
As soon as the man arrived at his destination, a large banquet was about to be held there.
After some understanding, the man was attracted by the rich treasures at the banquet, and he chose to join the banquet.
This large banquet was extremely lively, man.........
....
"Hey, what do you mean, the prophecy has failed?!"
[Tip: You are affected by the old woman’s memo and have an added layer of ‘loneliness’. 】
Wang Changle was about to look down when he saw that the floating ink had originally written the story to the end, but was disappearing strangely.
When he came to his senses, only half of the story left in the memo was left. After being repeated several times, the remaining text finally turned into a row of ellipses.
Wang Changle looked at the remaining half of the story and curled his lips. The first half of the story was of no help to him.
What he wants to know most is what will happen if he participates in the 'Blood Banquet'. Although all the words that may contain prophecies have been eliminated, they have also revealed dangerous signals to himself.
The potential danger in this blood feast is definitely much higher than Kazikma's attack on him. Being able to erase it after the prophecy story is formed also proves that there is an existence that can sense and interfere with the prophecy.
With such a high level of danger, think back to Peter's words that 'all wing representatives and gang representatives' will arrive, and the reward in the prophecy story that will attract him.
Wang Changle, who knew his nature well, was absolutely sure that there would not only be the Cogit0-X potions and abnormal cores he needed, but there would also be additional surprises.
After determining the rate of return, he wanted to figure out where the risk that could interfere with the prediction came from.
However, this is the second time Wang Changle has used this 'Old Woman's Memo'. He does not know much about prophecy abilities and cannot analyze the reasons for the failure of prophecy.
However, he discovered that after the 'prophetic story' and 'viewing' perception intensity were increased to 220, the perception abilities displayed were very similar. They both used information about current things to predict certain possibilities in the future.
It's just that one is biased towards fighting, and the other is biased towards controlling the dynamics of things.
"Since the prophetic story was dissipated and erased just when it was about to take shape, that means the memo's predictive ability itself is not a problem. In this case, I should be able to know the prophetic story if I write it again."
As Wang Changle murmured to himself, his eyes lit up,
He immediately reorganized his language. When writing the message, he directly skipped the plan before entering the banquet and only wrote the plans and arrangements after entering the banquet.
"Snapped"
The next moment, Wang Changle's writing moved quickly, and the prophetic story was formed again.
Only this time, the story in the memo had just taken shape, and an invisible wave suddenly burst out from the text.
The pages carrying the text, together with the 33 white pages before and after, suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, and even the [Old Woman's Memo] itself showed a large number of cracks.
[Tip: ‘Old Woman’s Memo’ is affected by the ‘Fate Judgment’ effect, its durability is greatly reduced, and the maximum number of pages stored is now permanently reduced to 1/1.]
Looking at the park prompt that suddenly popped up in the park and the torn memo in his hand, Wang Changle became more sure of what he was thinking.
There must be something extremely terrifying in the Blood Feast. The first time it was just a shock reaction, but this time it felt like a complete counterattack.
He had only used [Old Woman's Memo] three times, and it was almost in a damaged state. Although he felt very painful, fortunately, his prediction ability was functioning normally.
Wang Changle, who has been staring at the memo, has memorized most of the story in his mind:
A long time ago, a man who broke into a banquet, with his outstanding performance, not only won the warm hospitality of all the guests present, but also received the attention of those in authority.
....When I sit on the chair, the darkness that can submerge everything bursts out...and disappears.
....
"The attention of the superior, the chair, and the darkness..."
Wang Changle thought about the messages he saw and muttered to himself.
In that kind of banquet environment, the existence of guests is basically equivalent to his competitors, and warm hospitality can basically be understood as attack or challenge.
As for the attention from superiors, in Wang Changle's inference, it should be related to representatives of wing or gang organizations. As for whether this 'attention' is good or bad, he cannot define it for the time being, but he needs to pay attention to it himself.
In terms of prophetic stories, the greatest danger in this bloody feast does not come from the challenge of competitors, but from the outbreak of 'darkness'.
It's just that the general meaning of the prophecy's "darkness" is too broad. Wang Changle was not sure what it was specifically and who else would sit on the "chairman's seat."
The ‘darkness’ and ‘chairmanship’ may come from certain superiors, other guests, or other beings.
However, through the two prophecy stories, Wang Changle roughly understood the feasibility of his plan and the danger of the blood feast.
What he can be sure of now is that this blood feast also has what he needs, and there are no flaws in his initial plan.
The only thing that needs attention is that there are terrifying beings in the Blood Feast who can interfere with the 'prophecy', possessing powers similar to destiny, and how to avoid the danger represented by 'darkness'.
Wang Changle's fingers were tapping back and forth on the table unconsciously, thinking about responses and conceiving the details of the plan.
I don't know how long it took, but when he finished all the plans and raised his head again, Opal was already slumped on the sofa opposite him. Snacks were scattered on the table, and her belly was bulging, sleeping soundly.
The next moment, a "click" sound was heard from the door. Natasha pushed the door open and walked in. She piled a dozen seedling jars on the table with an apologetic look on her face.
"Sorry, Mr. Faceless, it's too late today. There are only so many left in the department store. If you still need it, tomorrow, I..."
"No, these seedlings are enough. By the way, Peter has already returned to Wing J. I'll leave tomorrow morning, so you don't have to be busy."
Wang Changle looked at the cold moonlight outside the courtyard. After putting the seedlings into the space, he picked up Opal and walked towards the second floor.
In fact, he only wanted these seedlings to enrich his mountain god's garden, collect plants from the native world, and experience the diversity of life. He had never thought of anything else.
[Reminder: Peter Pan has become your servant.]
However, when Wang Changle returned to the second floor and had just sent out the follow-up plan for Ellie and the others, the Samsara Paradise prompt sounded.
"This is just the right time, and the next plan can be finalized."
He looked at the additional types of servants in the information column of his personal summons and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.
Now that Peter was one of his own, he could talk about some of the arrangements for the paradise. However, thinking that this guy might still be receiving and digesting the information about the reincarnation paradise, he did not choose to contact him immediately.
Instead, he took out Gamma's corpse. Wang Changle pressed it with one hand on the corpse and immediately activated the 'derivative' effect. Under the stimulation of the soul crystal (small), the genetic mask immediately extended countless black tentacles and sucked them rapidly.
Chapter completed!