The reason for that was because a familiar figure had appeared in the image.
It was still Greya, judging from her attire.
However, Angor noticed that Flower Sparrow didn't seem to be close to this Greya. The colors and strokes of the painting created a strange atmosphere.
"She's the real Lady Greya. She's not the main persona sleeping in the Central Plains," Angor confirmed.
"You're right," Sunders nodded. Sunders nodded in agreement. "Judging from the time, this painting should be made after Greya left Phantom Island. So Greya did come to Dark Castle. "
Angor believed that this was the beginning of a watershed.
He kept reading. Greya only came to see Flower Sparrow for a brief moment before she left.
Flower Sparrow spent some time writing. On the second day after Greya left, Flower Sparrow wrote something ambiguous: [She's not Miss Greya. But I think she knows where my little brother is. ]
This also revealed Greya's identity.
Greya was Greya, but not the one who gave Flower Sparrow the Soul Orb.
The following days went by. Flower Sparrow didn't use the painting to record anything, which meant nothing major happened during this time.
When he reached the sixtieth page, he finally saw the events that happened in the recent two months.
The first few pages were all about time. When he turned to the next one, he finally saw something different. The faceless figure from before had appeared in the well again!
The figure didn't do anything to Flower Sparrow this time. However, Flower Sparrow's strokes became even more chaotic. The fear seeped into the paper and reached the bottom of the page.
There was only one page for the figure, and the other pages were all about time.
Angor continued until the last page.
The last page was still a painting. However, Flower Sparrow added a line of words under the painting.
[I saw a lot. I have to leave to see more. ]
In the painting, Flower Sparrow was holding the hand of a woman in a long dress.
Angor didn't see anything else after that. Looking at the time, this should have happened one and a half months ago.
"So she left the illusion willingly. But who's that woman? "Angor frowned.
The woman in the long dress was someone who had never appeared in this record book.
Moreover, Hua Que Que did not highlight this woman's characteristics. It was as if there was nothing special about her that could stand out. But since Hua Queque was holding his hand, did that mean she trusted him?
But why would Hua Que Que trust an unfamiliar woman who had never appeared in the records?
"Now that I know the truth, I don't feel enlightened at all. Instead, there are more and more questions." Angor rubbed his temples. Who was this strange woman? Who was that faceless person from before? Why would Hua Que Que be afraid of that faceless person, and why would she trust that strange woman? Also, was the departure of Flower Sparrow related to the anomaly in Dark Castle?
"I keep feeling that there's something fishy going on here." Angor couldn't think for a long time. In the end, he had to tidy up his desk again to see if he could find anything else about Sparrow. However, as the creator of the illusion, he easily searched through everything and found nothing.
Hua Que Que had left. What should he do now? Angor didn't know what to tell Bobota. Should he just ignore him?
After thinking for a moment, he reached his spirit feeler into his bracelet.
Ever since Angor told him about the strange situation in Dark Castle, he had been worried about the safety of Dark Castle. This was probably the longest and most torturous period of his life.
Angor looked at Bobota who was rubbing his hands together nervously. Angor considered for a moment and decided to tell Bobota the truth.
Following a flash of light, Bobota suddenly felt weightless. When he regained his balance, he found himself in the room of a young girl dressed in pink. Sunders and Angor were standing next to him.
Bobota immediately realized that he had left the bracelet. He pulled down his wizard robe's hood subconsciously and turned around to check his surroundings. To be more precise, he wanted to see if Floral Sparrow was nearby.
However, Bobota could only tell that he was in a very girly room. He didn't see anyone else.
Bobota looked at Sunders in confusion.
Sunders remained calm, while Angor looked a little worried.
"This is …" Bobota's heart skipped a beat when he saw Angor's expression. The answer that had been bothering him for a long time was about to come to him.
"This is the illusion I created for your sister, Hua Que Que Que Que."
"Um … where's my sister?" Bobota's voice trembled.
"As you can see, she's not here." Angor looked at Bobota's trembling face and spoke in a gentler tone, "But don't worry. She left some clues for you. Take a look."
Bobota was, after all, a supernatural. Although his heart was cold, he knew that he had to calm down instead of hurting himself.
"There are more clues. There are more clues."
After taking a deep breath, Bobota's expression slowly calmed down, though there were still some emotions in his eyes.
Angor gave Bobota a look of appreciation. After making sure that Bobota had calmed down, he told him what he found. Including the footprints outside and this record book.
"Take it. There's a record of Sparrow's life." He handed the book to Bobota.
Bobota took the book with trembling hands. When he saw the words on the cover, tears began to well up in his eyes. Bobota already knew that it was his sister, Floral Sparrow, who wrote those words.
Hua Que Que's memories had disappeared, but her handwriting was still the same as before!
Angor did not lie to him. Floral Sparrow was here!
Bobota held back the surging emotions in his heart. He reached out with his withered hand and flipped open the notebook.
Bobota read the book carefully, starting from the first page. He took a long time to read every page, caressing every word as if he was trying to imitate Floret's strokes.
Bobota's eyes were filled with nostalgia and guilt.
After some time, Bobota finally flipped to the last page. When he closed his eyes, he memorized all the words and images in the book. Everything was still vivid in his mind.
"Thank you." With the accompaniment of the music box and the wind chimes ringing, Bobota uttered a heavy but sincere word of thanks.
Angor did tell him about Floral Sparrow's story, but he had to see it with his own eyes. The book recorded how Angor changed Floral Sparrow's life. At the same time, most of the content was about how much Floral Sparrow missed Angor.
Bobota was a little jealous, but his gratitude came from the bottom of his heart.
"You've said that many times already," Angor said. "Let's go back to the book. You've finished reading it. What did you find?"
Bobota nodded. "Yes, it's Sparrow's painting. But I don't know anyone else apart from you."
Angor only shrugged and pointed at the girl in the picture. "I only know that this is Lady Greya. I don't know anything else."
Angor didn't tell Bobota anything about Greya since it involved Greya's secret. So far, Angor only mentioned that the girl was Greya. He didn't want to reveal anything else.
Bobota didn't know anything about Greya, but judging from the picture, Greya and Floral Sparrow weren't enemies.
He checked the book again, trying to find more clues, especially the woman in the long dress at the end. She might be the one who took Floral Sparrow away.
But Bobota still didn't find anything. Instead, he noticed something strange when he looked at the faceless figure.
"Angor, don't you think this figure is different from the one you drew?" Bobota pointed at the faceless figure. It was the painting from two months ago, and it was also the second time this strange figure appeared in Flower Sparrow's record book.
"Different?" Angor didn't notice anything at first because it was just a faceless figure.
But now that Bobota pointed it out, Angor did notice something different.
"My sister's drawing is immature, but it follows the same pattern. Look at her drawings of herself, you, and Lady Greya, and you'll see that they all have the same body proportions. But this faceless figure is different in proportion and color. " Bobota paused for a second and speculated, "Does this mean that the figure was in two different forms when it first appeared?"
Angor followed Bobota's words and realized that it was true.
The second time the figure appeared, it was bigger in size. Moreover, Hua Que Que's coloring of this figure was even more intense.
"That's a clue. But Floral Sparrow was taken away by another woman. It has nothing to do with this figure, right?" Angor asked.
Bobota considered for a moment. "Every time my sister saw this figure, she showed fear and panic. She did not record why she was afraid of this figure, but this was the only negative emotion that appeared in the entire record book. I wonder if this has something to do with the reason why my sister left? "
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