Chapter 1777

Ophelia happily signed a confidentiality contract.

Rosen didn't deliberately tempt people and directly said the sprouting thing. Ophelia didn't think so until he recognized the classification of mysterious things.

After a series of facial consternation and spiritual struggle, Ophelia's mood finally calmed down.

"... I suddenly regret signing this contract." Ophelia rubbed his temple, which had begun to swell. Even if he didn't predict anything now, he could feel an endless malice enveloping him.

"When you know the sprout, you have no chance to regret." Rosen said faintly.

"I understand." Ophelia sighed deeply and slowly faced the reality from helplessness: "what does the city Lord want me to do?"

"You should know. I want to know more about budding."

Ophelia nodded, "well, I'll try."

After that, Ophelia walked slowly to the center of the hall. Her expression looked very solemn and her mouth was reciting words. She seemed to be reciting some secret mantra. However, if you listen carefully, you will find that Ophelia's whispers are all like "why can't I think of it and sign a confidentiality contract?" "I know that the more I know, the more dangerous it is, but I still go this way. I regret it!"

Make complaints about rather baffling words.

For example: "today's floor is half stone and half metal. Is it being decorated?" "Is this the decorative style of striped horses? When did the city Lord's aesthetics become so strange?" "The metal floor in the past was so good that the light could be seen from the bottom of the skirt. Why did you change it?"

Angel's face was speechless, but Rosen on the opposite side and Antonio's calm face projected by the communicator seemed to be used to talking about Ophelia.

Antonio even intimately told Angel: "Ophelia is not always like this, but when he is nervous, he likes to talk nonsense."

"Nervous" Ophelia went to the center of the hall, took a deep breath, and then raised the wooden stick in her hand.

At this time, his chatter finally stopped.

His whole body suddenly changed, and a mysterious and mysterious breath began to escape from the top of the wooden staff in his hand.

Under this breath, Ophelia is like a prophet from the ancient times, standing on the barren cliff of time, thinking about the direction of the future.

When the aura of Ophelia became stronger and stronger, the whole metal hall seemed to become a chaotic universe.

Ophelia stands in the center of the universe, surrounded by bright stars.

When the breath reached the highest point, Ophelia pestled the wooden stick heavily on the ground, "Dong", and a large number of corrugated air waves began to diffract outward.

At the same time, the stars began to fall and the universe returned to darkness and chaos. The whole hall suddenly became dark, and suddenly there was a crash in the boundless darkness.

From small to grand.

It is like a running river, turning in the dark and running to the unknown distance.

Although angel could not see it, he knew that this might be the embodiment of the long river of fate. There is no doubt that what Ophelia believes in should be the long river of destiny among the three regions.

The noise lasted for a long time. Finally, in a sigh from someone's mouth, the darkness was all collected and the light came back.

After being immersed in the mysterious aftertaste for a long time, Ophelia finally raised her head.

"What do you see?" Asked Rosen.

Ophelia shook her head gently, with a helpless wry smile on her face: "I didn't see anything."

"Didn't see anything? What's going on?"

Ophelia put the wooden stick on her lap and sat down directly on the original site: "I can't go directly to find clues about budding; I narrow down the scope and want to find information about budding believers, but fate still doesn't give guidance; I narrow down again and put the exploration area in southern regions and Yirong country, but fate is still indifferent."

"Then, I used a special method to look for clues in the circle of fate. Unfortunately, I still didn't get anything."

Ophelia tried almost everything he could think of, including the most clumsy future exhaustive method in prophecy, and did not explore even a little information.

"As long as the content related to germination is covered by a thick layer of black fog, it can't be seen at all, and..." opliaton said, The expression was dignified: "moreover, as soon as I probe into the fog, I will fall into a strange state of bewilderment. If this state of bewilderment continues for a few more seconds, I feel that my mental power will be irreversibly polluted."

This is the first time that Ophelia has touched such a strange situation in her prophecy.

This direct effect on spiritual pollution is like a will that exists in the dark, preventing everyone from exploring the secret of germination.

After hearing Ophelia's words, Rosen's face became more heavy.

In fact, he thought at the beginning whether prophecy didn't work. Because he knows very well that mysterious things are very special. Any exploratory magic method acting on mysterious things may fail, and even the naked eye, light and energy will be offset by mysterious things.

Almost every mysterious thing will deflect, weaken or even ignore the rules.

Prophecy is no exception.

However, Rosen thought that as long as it did not involve the budding noumenon and simply looked for budding believers, there should be no situation, but it backfired. All the people and things related to germination were covered up.

"This terrible effect is worthy of being out of control without solution." Antonio whispered.

Angel also nodded. Now he understood why someone believed in the God of germination. As long as we believe in it, we can be covered by the disordered mysterious force field, which is like a "shelter" given by God, which does have some religious flavor.

At this point, things seem to be at an impasse. We can't find budding believers, let alone destroy or expel them.

What should I do?

When people were thinking about ways, Ophelia used a "lucky choice", which is a technique evolved from "one out of two good luck", belonging to the bell of inquiry school. Ophelia wants to change the way. Instead of looking for the answer directly, he looks for a solution to the problem on the surface

How to solve heart trouble?

However, after use, Ophelia did not feel any heart palpitation. It is estimated that lucky choice failed.

Ophelia shook her head, but she was not too disappointed. Anyway, he just gave it a try and didn't really think he could get feedback.

However, when there was nothing to do, a breeze blew in from the open window.

The breeze blew into the hall and didn't attract people's attention until it scraped up a piece of fur paper on the experimental platform, which attracted the eyes of angel and Rosen.

A simple symbol on the leather paper can be clearly seen when the leather paper floats in mid air.

Go up "Ya" next "Yi".

When they saw the pattern drawn with beautiful strokes, what did angel and Rosen think of almost at the same time

"Si Man!"