In the next hour, the outside world changed drastically.
According to Laplace, the mysterious dragon has sent his mirror dragon to take over the ceremony.
And the person who took over Ning Tai's clone class was none other than Ms. Morian.
Morrigan and Granny Dragoncrow are of the same race, and they are also very close relatives. It is definitely best for her to negotiate with Granny Dragoncrow.
Moreover, as the leader of the Dragon Crow Clan, Morrigan has an extremely high level of bloodline and will never be subject to the rules and abilities of Blood Disaster.
Therefore, it is the most appropriate choice for Eya to hand over the person who takes over the Blood Disaster Ritual to her.
After Morrigan arrived at the Blood Scourge Ritual, she easily suppressed the Blood Scourge. After understanding the situation, she began to clear the area around the Blood Scourge Ritual... and even the entire stall area.
With the cooperation of the Jingmu clan guards, a defensive area was soon established centered on the current stall area.
There is a defensive area to block it, which can prevent outsiders from accidentally entering it and absorbing the bloodline by the blood disaster.
Morrigan entered the state, and Laplace's energy clones naturally retreated and returned to the Yinsen space.
However, the other clones came back, but the Ningtai clone was left by Laplace near the blood disaster ceremony.
The role left by Ningtai's clone is to keep abreast of the latest intelligence developments.
After all, the blood disaster ceremony has now become the second focus in Crystal City besides the main gathering place.
After all the tribes learned the information about the Doom Puppet, they all knew that the cross-border message of the Blood Disaster Ritual was of infinite value, and it was also the only channel for them to obtain information about the Doom Puppet in the future.
Because of this, Laplace knew very well that even if it was not for herself, she would have to control this only channel for the sake of the entire Sun Mirror Realm.
Therefore, leaving the Ningtai clone is an inevitable choice.
…
After all the energy clones of Laplace returned to the Yinsen space, the matters regarding the blood disaster ceremony were barely concluded.
After that, it’s time to wait for the information from the Dark Mirror Realm.
It was also at this time that the divine blood clone sitting opposite raised his head and looked at Angel: "Since your intuition is right, I am willing to admit defeat. I will give you my blessing next, but please wait a moment, I
A ceremony needs to be arranged.”
After a pause, the divine blood clone continued: "Before setting up the ceremony, I need to find a quiet place to prepare the blood ink used in the ceremony."
After finishing speaking, the divine blood clone stood up, nodded slightly to Angel, turned around and walked into the black forest.
Looking at the disappearing figure of the divine blood clone, Angel whispered: "This blessing sounds very complicated."
As soon as Angel finished speaking, he heard a cold voice: "It's not that it seems like it, but it's actually very complicated."
The voice came from Angel's right side.
To Angel's left is Laplace, and to his right, there was no one before, but now——
Angel looked sideways and found a translucent figure sitting on the other side of him.
This person is the phantom clone that appeared before.
And it wasn't just the shadow clones. Angel noticed that almost all of Laplace's energy clones were nearby.
A graceful figure, one black and one green, walked out of the black forest. A misty silhouette floated down from the clouds in the sky. A clone with petals all over its body walked over in the sea of flowers. Even a few people walked out of the peaceful lake.
A clone wrapped in blisters.
A dozen clones all gathered near the tea table and sat down one by one.
After they sat down, some drank tea, some whispered, and some communicated with Zeus in the sky... They seemed to be busy with their own things, but Angel could always find that they occasionally turned to him.
Side glance.
Even though no one was talking to him directly, Angel still felt like he was on pins and needles.
It's not that I'm afraid of society, it's just... awkward.
There was a whole table of girls and he was the only boy. Angel felt a little out of place.
Although he also knows that these so-called "girly" looks, in fact, there is no difference between men and women at their core...
"How long will this blessing take?" Angel couldn't help but ask.
Phantom clone: "Are you asking me?"
Angel nodded, after all, it was the shadow clone that answered his words before.
The phantom clone thought for a while: "Just saying 'blessings' won't take too long, maybe just one or two sentences."
"However, it will take some time to prepare the blood ink required for the blessing of the divine blood."
"The specific preparation time depends on what kind of blood ink she plans to use. The more complex the blood ink, the longer it will take. It will probably take a few hours to a few days."
Angel: "???" Has it been so long?
After a few hours, he forced himself to sit down, but he was still able to do it.
But a few days would be too long, and he felt like he couldn't sit still.
The phantom clone nodded matter-of-factly: "After all, the blessing of divine blood is extraordinary. If she is not prepared in advance, the backlash will be huge for her."
Will the blessing of the divine blood clone have backlash?
What's more, if we don't prepare in advance, the backlash will be huge?
In other words, even if you are prepared in advance, there will be some backlash?
Thinking of this, Angel quickly asked out the doubts in his heart.
The shadow clone nodded: "That's right."
Angel frowned: "If it backfires on me, then forget this blessing."
Angel said, looking at Laplace, trying to get Laplace to transmit a message to the divine blood clone. But Angel had forgotten that it was the person who made him agree to bet with Laplace in the first place.
Laplace…
Laplace: "Don't worry, this backlash is nothing to her. Besides, if Luigi knew about this, he would probably thank you with tears in his eyes."
Angel: "???" What? Why is Luigi involved again?
Laplace did not say anything, and Angel could only look at the shadow clone. But the shadow clone no longer explained at this time, but said lightly: "You will know after you get the blessing."
"Don't worry, this backlash is just a simple restriction and will not cause any harm to her."
But the specific restrictions were not mentioned by the phantom clone.
Angel also tried to ask other avatars on the table, but everyone seemed to have the same message and remained silent. Only the wind element avatar with the breeze all over his body said to him meaningfully: "After you receive the blessing, you will
knew."
When Angel saw this, he could only give up.
About ten minutes later, Laplace whispered: "There is a message from the divine blood clone. It will take about eight hours for her to prepare the blood ink this time, and it will take about ten minutes to draw the ritual."
Eight hours. Angel muttered in his heart. If it were another place, eight hours would not be long.
But here, he spent a few minutes, and it felt like hours had passed.
It’s still quite long…
Moreover, this looks like a tea party, and in a sense it is indeed a tea party, but from Angel's observation, nothing that should be done at a tea party is done...
Witches will exchange information at tea parties, exchange their favorite items, and even exchange their experimental experiences. Of course, there will also be gossip and comparison sessions.
But now in this tea party, the atmosphere, environment and personnel are in place, but the process is completely missing.
No one spoke, no one communicated, and no one traded.
Angel even thought that it would be good for you to chat about gossip. He could survive for a while just by listening to the gossip.
But there was no gossip, only the occasional glances that came to look at him.
Perhaps sensing Angel's discomfort, Laplace explained softly: "We are also communicating, but they are used to spiritual communication..."
Mental communication is much faster than speaking.
Moreover, these are energy clones, not Laplace's temporal body, nor have they lived in the outside world for a long time. They suddenly stopped sharing their minds and communicated with each other in slow conversations, which was actually very laborious.
Angel nodded understandingly: "What is the topic you are talking about?"
Laplace paused for a moment, glanced at the clone opposite him, then looked back and said calmly: "In all aspects."
Angel: "..." I saw your eyes paused. Is this a lie? Are you talking about me?
Angel cursed in his heart, but he still said calmly on the surface: "Since it will take some time for the divine blood clone to prepare the blood ink, do we want to go out and take a look now? Let's see how the meeting hosted by Eya went?"
Laplace: "You mean the meeting of the leaders of the various tribes?"
Angel nodded. When they entered the text space before, there were only three parties: Mirror Dragon, Piluxiu and Jingmu clan. But later, according to Laplace, Eya had notified the leaders of each clan to come to the Cloud Cave.
He also disclosed the matter of the Doomed Puppet to a limited extent to the leaders of each clan.
In terms of time, this meeting should be almost over now, right?
After all, the strength of the various tribes in the Mirror Territory is uneven, and the Hundred Dragon Divine Kingdom is the only one. It is said that the leaders of the various tribes are meeting, but in fact it is Ea who uses the authority of the Mirror Dragon to inform each tribe.
There are very few people who can really say a few words in meetings.
Therefore, the meeting here is not like a human meeting, where it takes days and nights to pull off a tiger's skin and wave a big flag. As long as Eya decides on a strategy, the meeting will not last long.
As expected, Laplace said directly: "The meeting is over, but I think it's better not to go out yet."
Angel was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Laplace: "The whirlpool is thick outside right now."
The whirlpool is thick? It means there is a quarrel or even a fight outside? Angel looked at Laplace in confusion.
Laplace nodded: "Yes."
Other people's whirlpool is equivalent to a gossip after dinner. If it were in other places, Angel would not be too interested in this kind of gossip, but at this moment he wanted to know, what kind of whirlpool is it?
Especially, how dare it happen at the end of the meeting of all ethnic groups?
Angel squinted his eyes and guessed: "Is it related to the problem of logging in?"
In Angel's opinion, the thing that is most likely to cause whirlpools and disputes among various ethnic groups is the distribution of login devices.
The distribution of loggers will cause the problem of "not being too few but being uneven". To put it more broadly, this is actually also a problem of volume.
Especially for two ethnic groups that are almost the same in all aspects, if one party gets more login quotas, the other party will inevitably be dissatisfied.
Also, if there is a gap in quotas between two ethnic groups that have enmity, a whirlpool will also arise. Just like the Changhuo tribe and many ethnic groups...
Therefore, in Angel's view, the distribution of login devices must be the center of the swirling dispute.
However, Laplace shook his head: "There is indeed a certain contradiction among the various races in the distribution of login devices, but this contradiction has been suppressed by Ea."
"Moreover, the logins are not allocated now, so even if there is a conflict, the conflict has not yet erupted."
Angel: "It's not the allocation of login devices. Is it related to the formation of troops?"
According to the original plan, before the Doom Puppet enters the White Sun Mirror Territory, all tribes will send out troops to form multiple formations in the void. In this way, if there is a problem at any sentry station, they will be able to know the situation as soon as possible.
Moreover, such an arrangement can also lock the trajectory of the Doom Puppet to a certain extent.
But there is a problem here, because according to current theory, the closer a sentry station is to a weak point in space, the more likely it is to encounter a puppet of disaster.
Therefore, if possible, each race must want its people to stay away from weak points in space.
When all races think this way, whirlpools will grow.
But... Laplace once again denied Angel's guess: "The formation of troops will be controlled by the mirror dragon. Even if the tribes have selfish motives, they will not dare to resist."
"So, it has nothing to do with arranging troops."
Angel scratched his head. He listed all the things that were most likely to create a whirlpool. But if none of them happened, what would be the "whirlpool"?
Facing Angel's confused look, Laplace said calmly: "It's Gleipnir's vortex."
Angel: "Ah...what?"
He thought about many whirlpools and whether the various races were quarreling because of discord. But what he didn't expect was that the center of the whirlpool was not someone else, but Gleipnir!
You must know that Gleipnir is not just the incarnation of Laplace, she is attending the meeting outside and represents the facade of "Dream Mirror".
And the "Dream Mirror" is not just Laplace, but also...himself.
So, did you eat melon on yourself? Did the stage fall to your feet?
Angel looked puzzled: "Why does Gleipnir have a whirlpool? Is there any dispute between her and other ethnic groups?"
Laplace said calmly: "You should know about her whirlpool."
Angel: "I know?"
Laplace nodded and whispered a name: "Lita."
As Laplace finished speaking, Angel was stunned for two seconds, and then showed a look of sudden realization.
Lita, actually Lita?!
Angel: "Did Gleipnir have a dispute with the Jingmu clan?"