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Chapter 2286 Treasure Box

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Angel stared at the light ball quietly for a long time. He didn't know whether this light ball was a god. However, he was certain that the ubiquitous pressure in this void should come from that light.

ball.

In other words, the ray of world will in the tidal realm should be contained in the light ball.

"Is this also Feng's handiwork? I hope Feng's treasure is not hidden in the light ball..." Angel secretly thought, although it is not far from the location of the treasure chest, Angel is actually not sure.

The treasure box is really what Feng calls the treasure. Maybe he put the treasure into the light ball in a malicious way?

Angel couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the terrifying pressure brought by that ray of world will: It's best not to.

I hope Feng looks like a human being.

With a little bit of prayer, Angel walked towards the treasure chest.

Soon, Angel came to the treasure box. The treasure box was not big, only about 1.5 meters long, and the best estimate was only one meter.

From a closer look, this treasure chest is overly exquisite. It is made of pure magic gold and is inlaid with various elemental gems. This nouveau riche style is rarely used even by nobles who pursue luxury everywhere.

arrive.

It's more like the golden treasure chest found in the dragon's treasure after the warrior went through all kinds of hardships, defeated the dragon and rescued the princess.

Because only treasure chests in fairy tales can be so exaggerated.

"It's a very wicked style, a bit like Feng." Angel thought to himself as he stretched out his spiritual tentacles, wanting to take a closer look at the treasure chest.

When the mental tentacles are placed on the treasure chest, there is no danger feedback. However, because the treasure chest is made of pure magic gold and is extremely integrated, it cannot penetrate it. Only by opening the keyhole can one see inside the treasure chest.

Thinking of the keyhole, Angel unconsciously pictured the secret key of Ojia's pattern.

Does this keyhole require the use of the Aojia traditional pattern secret key?

If necessary, that means this should...

Angel was still thinking about the keyhole issue, and when he was halfway thinking about it, he heard a "click" sound.

It turned out that Angel had slightly increased the strength of his mental tentacles unconsciously.

By chance, the spiritual tentacles were wrapped around the lid of the treasure box. As the force increased, the lid of the treasure box was opened directly through a gap.

Looking at the opened treasure chest, Angel was silent.

The treasure chest has no lock at all. Why did you put a keyhole in it?!

Angor had thought before that if the keyhole required the Aojia Fanwen secret key, then it meant that the treasure box was the treasure left by Feng. - After all, Namicui confirmed that the Aojia Fanwen secret key was

The key to unlocking the treasure.

Since this treasure chest does not use the Aojia Fanwen secret key, Angel has reason to speculate that this may not be the treasure left by Feng.

Angel raised his head and looked at the shining ball of light high up: "Is it true that the treasure is really in the ball of light?"

Angel sighed and lowered his head to look at the ostentatious treasure chest.

No matter where the treasure is, let's take a look at what's inside the treasure chest now.

"Since it is not Feng Liu's treasure, maybe this treasure box is just a scare box?" Based on Angel's guess about Feng's character, it is very likely that this treasure box is like a circus clown's scare box. After opening it, what will pop out will be

He is a spring clown full of mischief.

Feeling that he might be pranked, Angel slowly opened the lid of the treasure box along the gap.

The expected Spring Clown did not appear, and the treasure box did not contain the shock that Angel imagined. There was a normal item in it.

An oil painting placed in a bronze carved frame.

Through the light above his head, Angel vaguely saw bright colors on the oil painting, but what exactly it was painted on would not be known until it was taken out of the treasure box.

Angel found out four spiritual tentacles, placed them on the four sides of the oil painting, and slowly lifted the oil painting out of the treasure box.

Before seeing the contents of the oil painting, Angel once speculated that given Feng's character, the treasure chest was not turned into a scare box. Could it be that he was planning to use the oil painting as a prank?

But when the oil painting was displayed in front of Angel, Angel was stunned for a moment.

The content of this oil painting looks very regular, without any hint of mischief.

In the oil painting, the largest background is the starry sky in the dark blue night.

Under the bright starry sky, there is a dark shadow with no details. Judging from the ups and downs of the shadow, it looks a bit like an endless wilderness. In the wilderness, there is a big tree.

If I were to name the painting in straightforward terms, it would be "Starry Sky and Trees".

If it were to be named in abstract terms, Angel would have named it "Smallness and Loneliness". Although the big tree occupies a large proportion in the picture, compared with the vast starry sky, it appears very small; the entire boundless wilderness,

It's the only tree, and it feels a bit lonely.

Angel admired it for a moment. From the perspective of the painting itself, it was quite good.

"Did Feng paint it?" Angel secretly asked, "If it was Feng, why would he put this painting in this treasure box?"

Simply looking at the paintings, there is nothing worth mentioning except for some personal feelings and artistic conceptions?

Angel looked carefully again, trying to find the hidden content in the painting.

After a while, his eyes were fixed under the big tree. Although the shadow of the big tree was clearly depicted, for some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be a figure standing under the big tree. Just because of the perspective,

I can't see what's going on behind the tree.

Angel also felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous, but once the idea surfaced, he could never get rid of it.

And as Angel imagined that "there might be a figure standing behind the big tree," the picture of the oil painting suddenly began to change.

The perspective of the picture began to slowly shift.

In just one second, the screen moved 90 degrees.

The starry sky was still so bright, the wilderness was still empty, and the tree looked the same. The only change was that a figure really appeared under the tree.

Panning the angle of view 90 degrees, you can just see the back of the big tree, and on the back, there is indeed a human silhouette, leaning against the big tree, looking up at the starry sky...

The sudden change in the picture is already surprising; what is even more surprising is that the unfolding of the picture is really like what Angel imagined.

Angel couldn't believe his eyes. He stared at the painting. There was only one question in his mind. Was there a hint from the painting first, or did the change in the picture come from his thoughts?

When Angel was confused and confused, the picture of the oil painting changed again.

The originally flat picture suddenly began to ripple, like water droplets dripping onto the quiet surface of the water.

Circles of ripples spread directly from the inside of the painting to the outside.

In the end, a pitch-black point formed directly in the center of the ripples. An irresistible suction force came from the pitch-black point.

This process was very fast, and the suction force seemed to have unstoppable properties. Even if Angel activated various defensive methods in an instant, or even opened the door of illusion, he was still sucked by this suction force.

He was sucked directly into the black spot.

As Angel's figure entered the black spot, the stone platform also returned to calmness, as if everything had returned to its original position, and there had never been any changes...


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