Chapter 2571

Angel walked towards the podium, with a slate representing the black count floating around him.

As he walked, angel also told the count of black some of his speculations. The black count also recognized this. Since it is so close to the magic energy array in the deep layer of the underground maze, the original intention of the builder is definitely not simple.

There must be a secret in this underground building, but I don't know if it's still there. Has it been destroyed and decayed by years?

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The collar table is not large, which is about 10 meters long and wide. There is a depression in the front of the middle of the floor. From the shape of the depression, a storage table supported by thin columns should have been placed here.

This is also a very church decoration.

The storage platform of the church is generally called "lecture table", on which religious classics blessed by God will be placed. The preacher will read the classics and tell the doctrine to the believers at the same time.

The church desk is a single column storage desk.

This seems to prove once again that this was once a stage for preachers to perform.

Just as time goes by, now the storage desk has disappeared, leaving only a concave hole.

And DOX, squatting in front of the cave, seemed to be observing something? From time to time, he also stretched out his fingers, touched it in the concave hole, and then put it in his mouth to lick it.

"Does it taste good?" Angel asked in a mocking tone.

Dox gave angel a cold look: "OK, you have to taste it yourself."

Angel naturally would not do such a thing, and he had explored it with spiritual force. There was no mechanism, no grain or any extraordinary trace in the cave. There was only some dust. He was not interested in gnawing at the earth.

"Did you find anything? Does this concave hole remind you of anything?" Asked angel.

Dox mused, "I don't know if it's a discovery. Have you noticed that there's a black spot at the bottom of this cave."

Angel nodded: "this should be a stain?"

Dox nodded: "it's a stain, but it's not an ordinary stain. It's mixed with some magic blood."

"Magic blood? Are you sure?" Angel explored his mental power again for all-round observation, but he still didn't feel the fluctuation of magic blood.

"I wasn't sure before, but I just tasted the taste. My blood has an extremely subtle surge, which is the reaction when I encounter other magic blood." Doxton paused: "or you think I have nothing to do and run to lick this thing?"

Although DOX gave a positive answer, angel still had some doubts. He turned and looked at the black count. He had the most sensitive nose. He didn't know if he could smell anything.

In fact, angel didn't have to ask. The black count was already sniffing. However, only a few meters away from the cave, he didn't smell the slightest bloody smell.

There's no way. The black count can only control the slate close to the cave.

Closer and closer, until the black count almost put his nose into the hole, he vaguely smelled something wrong.

"It does have a strange taste, but I don't know whether it's magic blood, but it's certain that there should have been extraordinary fluctuations." The black count floated up and looked at DOX with strange eyes: "how did you find it?"

"This hole is the most suspicious in the whole collar platform. I must have a look more. No, after careful observation, I found something different." Dox was quite proud when he said it.

Angel and count Black's nostrils looked at each other, silently without answering.

The concave hole on the podium is quite conspicuous, but it is not "suspicious", and this is a propaganda platform. Isn't it normal to have a lecture table. As for the situation in the cave, you can see it with a sweep of mental power. DOX is still squatting here for a long time.

This is obviously not normal behavior, is it?

It must be inspiration that guides him unconsciously.

Angel sighed in his heart, "it's a good life", and then pretended to agree: "indeed, this cave is the most suspicious. But even if you find magic blood, it doesn't seem to mean anything?"

"Or is it that if you inject blood into this concave hole, something will happen?"

Although DOX was the first to find the remnants of magic blood many years ago, he was as confused as angel at this time and didn't know how to use this "clue".

After a moment of silence, DOX suggested, "why don't you determine the type of magic blood first?"

"This proposal is good. Unfortunately, I can't feel the taste of magic blood at all. I can only rely on you." Angel looked at DOX.

Dox scratched his hair and said innocently, "although I'm a blood wizard, my blood is very pure and I haven't contacted too many other blood, so I can't tell what kind of magic blood it is."

Although DOX's words are beautiful, the real meaning is: I'm poor and inexperienced.

The blood side wizard's perception and judgment of extraordinary blood is definitely far beyond that of wizards with other structures. Normally trained blood side wizards will try to fit a variety of blood with their own body. DOX didn't take this step. He can only say that he was lucky or... Simply poor.

Too poor to have seen too much magic blood.

Dox could not judge. Angel could only look at the count of black.

The black count shook his head: "I just smell strange, but I don't smell the smell of magic blood, so I can't judge."

When the count of Black said this, angel and DOX were slightly discouraged.

However, the black count, who was shaking his head a second ago, suddenly changed his words: "although I can't judge, I will use a technique called 'shared perception'. If DOX is the main body, we can all perceive his feelings. In this way, we should be able to judge the type of magic blood. However, it depends on whether DOX is willing or not."

As soon as DOX heard "shared perception", his first reaction was to resist. Even if he was just a wandering wizard, he still had some secrets. If it is perceived by others, doesn't he even expose his cards?

Just when DOX wanted to refuse, the black count said again: "as the subject, you can control the scope of our perception without worrying about our perception of other things."

"Moreover, a formal wizard, and also a blood side wizard, has a huge amount of information in his body, especially the blood information. We can't feel it casually. If there is a wrong or extreme point of view, it will even have an impact on our knowledge structure."

Dox didn't listen to other words, but captured the key elements: "what is wrong or extreme view? My knowledge is solid and can't be wrong."

The black count sneered: "any knowledge is constantly updated and iterated. No wizard will say what he is completely right... Your tone is not small."

The black count must be right. Dox himself understood this truth. He said it too quickly and flashed his waist, which made DOX a little embarrassed.

"Don't waste time. Do you want to use shared perception? If not, we'll continue to look for other clues."

The clue of magic blood is unknown. The black count personally thinks it may have nothing to do with the secret here, so he doesn't force DOX to use shared perception.

Dox thought for two seconds and nodded. "If I can really control the range of perception, I can try."

Count Black: "since you want to try, you're ready."

Dox looked puzzled. "What are you going to do?"

The black count said angrily, "just as you did just now, dip your fingers with a stain with magic blood, and then suck it affectionately."

Dox: "..." how can I suck deeply?

It was very helpless to be teased, but DOX dared not refute it. He could only touch the stain in the concave hole again according to the statement of the black count.

Just as DOX was about to "taste" the taste of his fingertips, the black count's nose blew gently, and a hazy light like the moon gradually enveloped them.

Among them, DOX's body was the brightest, while angel and the count of black's nose were only covered by a faint light. This means that DOX is the subject, and they are the perceiver.

After studying the subject's control ability, DOX finally raised his finger and put it into his mouth.

With the inching of blood vessels in the body, shared perception is instantly opened.