"Since you understand, I won't say more."
Then, Feng chatted with Renekton for a few more words, and then prepared to turn off the communication channel. Although Renekton was near the world inside the shell, this kind of communication across boundaries was so costly that even the legendary wizard
Somewhat unbearable.
"Then let's stop talking about it now. If anything happens later... Huh?"
Just when Feng was about to end the chat, he suddenly paused.
Renekton was about to put away the communication, but now he also stopped: "Feng, what's wrong with you?"
There was no sound for a long while, but the communication channel was not turned off.
It wasn't until three minutes later that Feng replied: "It's nothing, just a little accident."
Renekton noticed that Feng's tone was a little strange.
"Do you need my help?" Renekton asked.
Feng: "No, it's not about the Kingdom of St. Isa. It's just that the consciousness in the painting I left in the Southern Territory disappeared."
"The consciousness in the painting left in the Southern Territory? I remember that you only left a consciousness clone in the Southern Territory..." Renekton recalled for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something: "The follow-up to the arrangement of the Book of Kells?!"
Feng nodded, with a tone of disbelief: "Yes, it is indeed a consciousness clone arranged according to the evolution of the Book of Kells."
Feng murmured in a low voice: "The key to such a complicated arrangement is also in the hands of the old dragon in Binggu. I didn't expect that it would actually follow the development of the Book of Kells in the end."
Renekton obviously knew about this, and he was no less surprised than Feng: "When I heard you mention it before, I doubted the ability of the Book of Kells. Now it seems... the Book of Kells is indeed the most powerful book of Kells."
Book."
Renekton sighed and said, "The only pity is that the Mad Hatter's coronation was given away in the end."
Feng joked: "Why, are you still thinking about it?"
Renekton let out a long sigh, his meaning self-evident.
In fact, Renekton was not the only one who was thinking about it. Feng seemed to be joking, but he was actually thinking about it himself. He also thought that if the deduction of the Book of Kells failed in the end, he would have to retrieve the mysterious magic pattern again.
But now there is no other way.
This is the price decreed by the Book of Kel, and it is also the price for stopping the natural disasters of the Demon God in the Southern Territory.
"The fall of the demon god's true spirit is worth it in exchange for a mysterious magic pattern." Having said this, Feng still felt very distressed. After all, it was an extremely special mysterious magic pattern.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Because this is the price of the Book of Kells, it cannot be retrieved. But, can you borrow it?" Renekton's eyes lit up: "You know
Who got the mysterious magic pattern?"
Feng shook his head: "The Southern Territory is too far away, and the consciousness in the painting does not have enough energy to transmit information."
Renekton's eyes, which were originally bright, dimmed again.
Feng: "However, if you really want to find that person, there is nothing you can do."
After all, the environment in the tidal world is still very closed. If that person wants to find the treasure, he will definitely meet those elemental creatures, leaving many traces.
He even said that if he went directly to Naomi Tsui, he would probably be able to find that person.
"Forget it for now, the Mad Hatter's coronation can't really bring me into contact with the mysterious realm. I'd better go to the secret world now to see the situation of the black alchemy. I'll look for this lucky man again when I have the opportunity in the future.
Son."
Feng was noncommittal about Renekton's statement. Being able to become a key figure in the fall of the demon god's true spirit is not just a lucky person.
After bidding farewell to Renekton, Feng still stood quietly on the water.
He was still thinking about the person who could get the treasure.
Being able to pass through many barriers and finally find the treasure hidden in the void, there is no shortage of wisdom, courage, and ability.
"I really want to meet you. Who are you?" Feng murmured softly.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Sister Feng, the purchasing department has sent the paint and drawing paper for tomorrow's Holy Election. Do you want to give it a try now?"
Feng retracted his thoughts of running to a distant world and replied: "Okay, I'll try it now."
Even if you really want to see that person, you must first deal with the situation in the world inside the shell. Tomorrow is the Holy Election. I hope to use this to test whether that mysterious thing has other offensive abilities. If not...
It's time to take action.
Chapter completed!