Angel nodded: "Okay."
Laplace smiled with satisfaction and stopped talking. Instead, he stopped, closed his eyes and entered his thoughts.
After a while, Laplace opened his eyes: "I have asked Shi Shen to walk through a special mirror passage to different directions in the mirror domain to conduct investigations."
Laplace briefly talked about the survey method, which is a normal survey with multi-point, multi-ethnic and multi-age distribution.
This investigation method is very comprehensive and can make the final investigation results more convincing.
It can also be seen from this that Laplace was indeed interested in what Angel said, so he used this generous and more precise investigation method.
However, because this method is more accurate, it also takes much longer than ordinary surveys.
Angel estimated that if it went faster, it might take several days. If it went slower, ten days and a half would pass.
Angel thought for a while, it was over for now, so it didn't matter if it was delayed for a while.
Thinking of this, Angel no longer worried about the issue of time.
Soon, they arrived at the first tree hole of the giant tree. There was a knot like a tree tumor. The tree hole happened to be inside the tree tumor, which made the tree tumor form a natural "tree house".
It is really not an exaggeration to say it is a tree house, because it has a door.
The door is not locked and can be opened with a slight push.
Entering the tree house, the first thing Angel saw was a beautiful small room with a bed, a table and hollow windows. All the furniture was carefully crafted.
There is also a hollow lamp grid carved in the shape of a shell on the wall, but it is empty inside, with neither wick nor firelight.
Such an exquisite small room made Angel couldn't help but think about the settings of "elves", as if most of the elves in novels on the holographic tablet are the best craftsmen.
This is somewhat similar to the furniture and decorations in the room in front of me.
However, at first glance, the entire room looks beautiful, but there is nothing noteworthy about it.
The only thing that seems to have a message is the picture frame on the wall next to the door.
The frame is very small, and there should have been a mini painting inside, but now it is empty, with nothing in it.
Judging from the cleanliness of this room, it is not to the point where the painting will decay. Maybe there were still people living in the room when it was reflected.
But now the painting is gone. Could it be that Laplace took it away?
Angel looked at Laplace. Before he could ask a question, Laplace seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and said proactively: "Originally, there was no painting in this frame."
"But initially, there were some scratches of energy inside. According to the guess of the wise master, maybe the frame is not an ordinary painting, but an image created with energy similar to your illusion."
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Angel followed Laplace's words and looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw some strange scratches. Angel didn't know whether these were traces of energy, but he believed in the judgment of the wise master.
Even if this is an energy scratch, it is impossible to deduce what the original painting is based on this alone.
"Are there no murals here?" Angel asked doubtfully. Since there are no paintings in the frame and no other things carrying information can be found in the room, why did Laplace bring him here?
"Yes." Laplace said as he walked to the window of the room. She waved her hand gently, and a wisp of beige wind wandering outside was called in.
The beige wind is the royal flying carpet for many "birds" here.
The same goes for this wisp of beige wind. Not only did it come in on its own, it also brought a bird with goose-yellow feathers.
This little bird looks very ordinary, it should be some kind of bird of the genus Snowfinch, at most the size of a palm.
After the little bird entered the house with the beige wind, it did not move at all and still stood firmly on the "wind carpet".
Finally, the beige wind was placed in the "shell light grid" on the wall by Laplace.
The bird also entered the grid with the wind, and the size of the grid was just right for the bird.
After the bird entered the grid, the originally ordinary bird suddenly emitted a bright yellow light.
Angel looked at the suddenly brightened room and was a little stunned... He was still wondering why there was no wick in the shell lamp. It turned out that the wick was the bird flying outside!
The little bird sitting in the shell lamp was still calm and unhurried, without any discomfort at being the lamp for illumination.
And as the shell lamp lights up, a hidden door also opens...
Chapter completed!