Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"There are some dark things with no fixed body in it, mutter--"

"Can you describe it in more detail?"

Hearing the too simplistic description of the pigeon, Anvis raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the same time, he walked to the gate of the tower, pretending to observe the magic inscription on it, to avoid Chaum from noticing anything unusual.

"Those sad existences creep in the reflection of the dream, and are not accepted by the real world, nor are they tolerated by the dream world. They can only lurch in the gaps of emptiness and linger."

"Also, although you see the'door' of the tower, the entrance of the tower is not at this angle! To you at this angle, there should be nothing inside—"

Seeing Anves coming, the pigeon flapped its wings and flew back to Anves again.

"Can you explain it more specifically?"

Anvis blinked, a little confused by the pigeon's speech.

"Just as the same drop of water contains countless faces, the world also has endless angles."

"If you observe things from one angle, change to another angle to observe, it will become completely incompatible. As you see the coo from your angle, it is a ‘pigeon’ instead of a ‘mirror’.”

After speaking, the pigeon added.

"You can go in and see by yourself--"

"You mean, take down this seal?"

After thinking about it, Anvis asked the pigeon in his heart.

"Will this have some bad effects on my island?"

"There will be a little bit, but no problem! It's like a grassland with ninety-nine lions, even if one more is added, it won't cause any essential changes to the living environment of other animals."

The pigeon stretched out its right wing, and the feathers on the tips of the wings were slightly curled up, as if giving a thumbs up.

"Well, then forget it."

Anvis slowly shook his head, finally glanced at the huge gray-black tower, then turned and left.

This hidden giant island has been regarded by him as his secret base in the future, and he does not intend to pollute the environment here.

Although according to the currently known information, there is a curse on this island, the pagan sect, and the sealed ancient darkness, may have been polluted severely enough.

.........

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Anvis and Chom returned to the [Sleeping Siren] tavern.

Suddenly encountering a suspected attack by a member of the Island Pagan cult, Anvis changed his schedule tonight and prepared to temporarily sort out the information collected during the day.

Unlike the desertedness during the day, the sleeping siren at night is very noisy.

A bright flame crackled in the fireplace, and a huge chandelier made of fish oil candles brightened the environment in the tavern

Seamen, porters, workers...A large number of Hong Kong residents noisily crowded here, enjoying the leisurely end of day labor.

The rippling **** dancer with honey-colored skin whirls and dances in the center of the pub. The cool fabric is studded with shiny gold flakes, shining under the orange flame.

The bard strums the ancient lute and plays a melodious foreign music in the corner of the tavern.

A large glass of ale glowing with white foam, and the whole grilled fish with golden oil drops, coveted and messed up.

Some people in black robes gathered in a corner of the tavern, seeming to have some kind of party.

Anvis glanced over there extra. Although the costumes were very similar to those pagans, their expressions were normal and they didn't have that kind of fanaticism.

Passing through the lively environment at the bottom of the tavern, Anvis walked slowly up to the third floor, with Chaum following him closely.

Unlike the hall, the environment in the stairs is very quiet.

The wall candles cast a dim light, reflecting on the brown cloaks of the two of them, and a deep, creepy shadow stretched out from their sides.

Back to his room, Anvis closed the door, sat down by the dark oak desk in the window, and lit the large fish oil candle in the corner of the desk.

With the warm yellow and bright candlelight, he took out the old secret scriptures and placed them on a corner of the table.

Ever since I came to this port city, for unknown reasons, the pages of the old secret scriptures have always maintained a slightly shiny state, and they seem to have become very active.

After checking the old secret scriptures a little, it was confirmed that there were no more unusual changes.

Anvis moved his mind, and a dark silver pendant engraved with a weird pentagram appeared in his hand.

That was the thing left over when two black-robed figures who were suspected of being heretics attacked him in the evening.

In the light of the beating candle flame, in the gully of the five-pointed star on the surface of the silver ornament, the black and green paint seemed to be creeping slowly, which looked a little strange.

The pendant is not a magic item, but its surface is stained with a weird breath of power.

This kind of breath is very weak, but it gives people a strong sense of ignorance and evil.

Obviously, the source of this power will never be a good thing.

Putting the dark silver pendant on the other side of the table, Anvis unfolded the wide island map given to him by the old explorer.

It is a copy of the original map in the hands of the old explorer, a special explorer map.

Although the material looks like an ordinary parchment scroll, it is actually made of a special magic material, with a special magic attached to the surface, and you can freely zoom in and out of the area on the map.

Originally, the old explorer didn’t plan to share the maps he had drawn for many years with Anves~www.readwn.com~, but Anves gave too much——

Picking up the weird dark silver pendant with one hand, Anvis flipped his palm, and the mysteriously shiny platinum gold coin of destiny appeared in his other hand.

Enlarging the topographic map of the Lavinles Port City area, he clenched the coin of destiny in his hand, silently thinking about the goal he wanted to know.

He wanted to know the location of the two heretics who attacked him before and where they lived.

Then put the thumb against the edge of the coin and flick it lightly.

Unlike the unresponsive effect when the gem was predicted before, this time, the coin of destiny has changed.

When the coin left the palm of his hand, Anves felt a little bit.

It took effect-

At the same time, with the extremely crisp ‘ding——’, the coin traversed a beautiful arc-shaped trajectory of platinum in the air and landed on the corner of the map...

Then he bounced back and fell vertically on the bluestone floor of the room, rolling towards the door. It wasn't until he hit the closed heavy oak door that he whirled twice weakly and stopped.

What does it mean?

Anvis walked over slowly and picked up the coin of fate on the ground.

Originally, in his estimation, the coin should fall somewhere on the map.

After that, he can take Qom and follow the path to find him.

Due to this prediction, the special mysterious luster on the surface of the coin dimmed a bit.

The rest of the destiny feedback power may be able to support two predictions of the same level.

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