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Chapter 2333 The broken picture

After Sanders left, Angel saw Azaz sitting at the bar doing nothing, so he asked Azaz to return to reality and help him send a message to Dodolo.

About a quarter of an hour later, Tatolo logged into the Wilderness of Dreams.

The location where Dudolo appears happens to be on the second floor of the Rosewater Pavilion.

This place was temporarily transformed into an art gallery, and what was on display were those Feng Zhi paintings that Angel found in Baibaiyun Township.

When he saw Angel, Dodolo immediately smiled and greeted him.

"grown ups."

Angel waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to salute, and then led Duodoro to the corner sofa in the gallery and sat down.

"Sir, that painting..." Tadolo immediately pointed to the path of light in front of the Void Altar painted by Feng not far away after sitting down.

At first, the picture Dotolo saw in the prophecy happened to be the Road of Light, so he was naturally curious about it.

"I've already been to the place in the painting." Angel didn't hide anything from Dodolo, and simply told him about the Void Altar and Feng.

When other people heard about this incident, most of them were curious about Feng's doppelganger in the painting, and asked questions about Feng. But Dodolo didn't pay attention to the altar or Feng's doppelganger at all. After making sure that Angel was fine, he put these irrelevant things aside.

Put things aside.

"Sir, what do you want to see me for?"

"There is indeed something going on. I found a very strange cave in the Apocalypse Continent. There is a living altar in it... I hope you can help me predict it and see if I can find any clues."

After getting back to the topic, Angel stopped giving a brief summary and went into detail about all the information about the cave and the intelligence he later collected.

In order to let Dodolo understand it more intuitively, Angel used illusions to present various scenes in the cave. Even the cold and cold feeling filled with death was perfectly reproduced.

Since this matter was requested by Angel, Dodolo was naturally very concerned about it.

I saw him walking in the illusion with a serious expression, observing every corner, including the bricks and soil on the ground, the bones in the small cave, and the broken bones on the rectangular stone platform...

Everywhere Dudolo goes, he will meditate for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something.

Finally, he stopped on the altar and quietly looked at the empty recesses on the altar.

"This place itself is a stone slab with a symbol on it. The nature of the symbol is very special. It cannot be reproduced, memorized, or presented in an illusion. According to the speculation of Granny Iron Armor, it may be a man named Ste in the world of Quest.

The power symbol of the soul safe zone." Angel also walked to the altar and explained the situation of the concave seam to Dodolo: "If you need to see that symbol, I can take you to the Ness wizard. He is currently studying the symbol.

.”

Angel didn't explain why the symbol couldn't be reproduced, but Nice was able to study it. Dodolo didn't care much about it and nodded: "Okay."

Although Nice is in the new city, in order not to waste time, Angel directly asked Dodolo to log off once. When they logged in again, they were no longer in the art gallery, but appeared outside a very cramped wooden pavilion.

"Sir!" A voice full of sunshine and vitality came from the door.

Dudolo followed the sound and saw a young man wearing a horn helmet, a hook on his left foot, no clothes on his upper body, and showing off his thin muscles unscrupulously at the door of the attic.

Next to the young man, there was a woman in black clothes, but after seeing Angel and Dodolo, he turned his head to the side.

"Turas, and... Mandhela." Angel nodded to them. Since Nice evacuated the First Heart City and came to the new city, Turas also followed as a microphone; as for Mandhela

, Tulas will follow him wherever he goes, so it’s not surprising to see them both here.

Turas waved excitedly. Mandhela didn't want to speak at first, but Turas kept pulling her arm, and finally reluctantly bowed.

Angel didn't care about Mandhela's performance, and to be honest, Mandhela was willing to salute him, which actually surprised Angel.

Sure enough, silly white sweet is the weapon to deal with natural black.

"Where's Nice?" Angel asked directly, omitting the step of introducing each other. - Because Dudolo knew Tulas, there was no need to introduce him. As for Mandhela, Angel didn't know how to introduce it, so he just

Stranded.

"Mr. Nice is on the second floor. He hasn't left the room for several days..."

"Take us in and have a look."

Under the leadership of Tulas, they walked to the second floor of the attic. The attic was not big, and there were no clear rooms on the second floor. As soon as they came up, they saw that the floor was filled with various books, some in piles, and some in piles.

Some were scattered and opened, and some were placed messily on the ground.

Behind this "sea of ​​books", Nice was sitting at a table filled with experimental tools and leather scrolls, immersed in studying the stone slab in the center.

Nice was so attentive that even when she heard the footsteps going upstairs, she didn't even raise her head.

"Tulas? You came just in time. Ask Mandheira to come up and help me pass the thick black leather-covered book on the corner cabinet to me."

Soon, Nice saw a thick-covered book next to him, which was exactly the one he wanted.

Nice took the thick-covered book directly and began to flip through it, mumbling about the new data found on the slate.

After about twenty seconds, Nice suddenly felt something was wrong. She usually asked Mandhela to bring things over, and she couldn't wait to leave after taking them. Why was she still standing aside this time?

Could it be that his persistent offensive finally led to the fall of Mandhela? Are you willing to abandon the stupid big guy Turas and follow yourself?

"Mandhela, I said..." Niss raised his head and wanted to say a few words with a gentle look on his face, but when he saw the person coming, he paused. The slanderous words that originally reached his throat were choked: "

It turns out to be Angel, you, why are you here?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Angel gestured to Dodolo who was standing aside to observe the stone slab, and he raised his eyebrows: "The Wizard of Nice is enjoying it very much, and he will not change his style wherever he goes."

Nice blinked: "Having a beautiful woman by your side is naturally more interesting than a stupid guy who only sells meat."

When Nice was speaking, Angel turned his head and glanced at Mandhela behind him, and found that her expression was calm, and she even rolled her eyes. This showed that she had been completely immune to Nice's harassment during this period.

"Then next time I will replace Tulas with a beautiful woman to give you the slate?"

"That's naturally the best." Nice naturally heard Angel's sarcasm, but still nodded shyly.

Angel stared at Nice for a few seconds, but was finally defeated by his shamelessness. While muttering, "Why did Sanders become friends with you?", he sat on the pile of books next to him.

Without talking any more nonsense to Nice, he directly explained the purpose of his visit.

After Ness learned that Angel was looking for clues about the altar, he was also very interested, but he was more interested in Dodoro.

Nice said in a rather excited tone: "I went to Starry Sky Island to find the Maya Witch and asked her to use prophecy to help me calculate which node on the symbol was more useful. As a result, the Maya Witch failed... At that time, she said, maybe Dudolo can

help."

"It's just that when I went to find Dotolo, this guy refused to help me predict."

When Nice said this, he looked at Angel and said in a flattering tone: "Since Duodoro has come to the door this time, how about asking him to help me figure it out?"

Although a little bit of calculation and repeated attempts will eventually find the node of Quest's world. But if there is a shortcut, Nice will not refuse.

Angel thought for a while and said, "Ask Dudolo later. If he is willing, you can find him."

"No, I'll ask him and he will definitely disagree." Nice also knew about Dodolo's situation. This difficult facial paralysis only recognized Angel. Others came to him for prophecies, but except for Maya, they all refused. Moreover, Maya sometimes

You may not be able to order Tatolo either.

Angel glanced at Nice and knew what he was planning: "We'll talk about it later. Let's see if Dudolo can find any clues first. Maybe by then we can directly find the person who set up the altar and ask them to give you Quest

The coordinates of the world."

Ness muttered: "It's not that simple... This is obviously a new coordinate, which is different from the coordinates of the other three companies. If the other party was willing to expose it, it would have been exposed long ago, and maybe the other party doesn't know the real coordinates. They just passed it through.

Matsuri just got a little feedback."

Having said that, Nice still suppressed it. He was really curious about the altar in the cave, and he also wanted to see if Dodolo's prophecy ability was as terrifying as the rumors.

The air became quiet, and everyone looked at Dudolo.

Dudolo completely ignored the eyes of outsiders and focused all his attention on the symbols on the stone slab. Looking at the two twisted crickets on the symbols, some broken pictures flashed through Dudolo's mind.

These scenes have appeared more than once. When I saw the illusion of the cave created by Angel before, there were also some broken scenes.

Dudolo didn't know what these pictures represented, but he knew that these pictures were incomplete, so he needed to look at the symbols on the altar to see if he could complete the picture.

It turns out that these symbols did give him some inspirational images.

However, the picture still seems to be unable to be completed.

Need to continue reading...

The hands of the clock in the corner were ticking, and time passed slowly. After about half an hour, Dotolo finally recovered from his immersion.

Nice was sitting at the table, right in front of Dotolo's face, so he immediately noticed that Dotolo had woken up from his deep meditation.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Nice asked.

Dudolo glanced at Nice, but did not speak. Instead, he turned to Angel and said guiltily: "Sir, I saw some fragmented pictures, but they are incoherent and incomplete."

Angel's eyes lit up: "It doesn't matter, even if it's an incomplete picture."

Telling it in words was almost meaningless after all. In order for Dudolo to present what he saw, Angel took a piece of paper with a draft on it, turned it to the back of the paper, and built a large number of basic illusion nodes on the paper.

.

Then he handed the leather paper to Dotolo: "Contact the leather paper with your mental power, and then think about the picture you saw, and the content of the picture will appear on the paper. If you can't put your mental power out here, you can also touch it directly.

If it touches your eyebrows, the effect will be the same."

To put it bluntly, it is a simplified version of illusion projection. Due to insufficient facilities, three-dimensional images can only be presented on a flat surface.

However, this is enough.

Dudolo took the paper and immediately started to pry the remaining illusion nodes on the paper according to the method Angel said.

With the touch of mental power, the illusion nodes began to move according to the heart, and a broken picture appeared on the rectangular leather paper.

Nice was a little aggrieved because Dudolo had ignored his inquiry before. But when he saw the picture on the paper scroll, he ignored his feelings of self-pity and immediately stood up and stretched his neck to look at the paper.

"This is what I saw when I saw one of the skeletons in the small cave." Dotolo said.

A picture appeared on the paper, but nine-tenths of it was blank.

The only clear picture was of a young man who was bound and struggling, sitting in a narrow cave, looking straight ahead with a look of fear on his face.

There is a figure directly in front of this young man, but the upper body is blank, and half of the waist is empty. Only the left calf can be seen.

It was a pair of black plaid pants and a pair of shiny leather boots.

"Although I can't see the appearance of this person, judging from the reflection of the leather boots, it is obvious that they are maintained every day, which is in sharp contrast to this ragged young man." Nis paused and said, "No surprise.

, the tied people are the slaves you mentioned before who were brought in, and the owner of the leather boots is probably the buyer of these slaves. He is also one of the culprits of the cave altar."

The owner of the leather boots may be the mastermind behind setting up the cave altar, or he may be just an insignificant minion, but he is definitely one of the culprits.

Angel: "It's hard to tell anything from this broken picture, but there is a logo on the pair of leather boots. It may be the emblem of the shop that manufactures the leather boots, or it may be the standard emblem of a certain family, which can make people

Go check it out.”

Because this picture was too broken, there were very few clues. Dudolo himself knew this, so he quickly started to show the second picture.

The first broken picture gradually disappeared, and the illusion nodes on the paper began to be arranged in a new way under Dotolo's stirring.

The second picture began to slowly emerge.

Dudolo: "This is a picture I saw when I came to the steps of the altar."

Although the degree of damage in the new picture is slightly better than before, about four-fifths of the area is blank. Moreover, these blank areas are irregularly empty, and there are also some blank spaces mixed in from time to time in clear areas, which makes the picture look dull.

The content is even more difficult to identify.

I could only vaguely see the back of a figure walking on the stone steps of the altar.

This back figure is also incomplete, only a small part of the upper body. And, most importantly, this back figure is also wearing a leather cloak, not even a hair is exposed, and there is no obvious mark on the cloak.

The information gained from the person's back is basically zero.

However, this man with a back figure walking on the stone steps of the altar is obviously one of the culprits, and since he is so close to the main altar, his status must be high.


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