Why don't you take a guess? Where did the arrow come from?
What did that mean?
Angor was still thinking about this question when he left the Tower of Infinity. That was a threat to Lawson, no doubt. So, was this sentence literal or metaphorical?
Personally, Angor believed that this might not be the literal meaning. Maybe the "arrow" was some kind of revenge against Lawson?
Whether it was literal or metaphorical, what was certain was that if that person was not lying, the possibility of them taking revenge was very high.
He didn't need to worry about Lawson's safety. Floating Mech City was an impenetrable fortress, and Lawson rarely left the city, so he shouldn't have to worry about his safety.
But if they wanted revenge, they would have to come to the south first. Once this group of Germinal Organization believers arrived, it would most likely be a disaster for the collapse of faith.
Come to think of it, Antonio's worries were not wrong.
After all, revenge didn't necessarily mean attacking Lawson. For example, spreading the Germinal Organization's faith in Floating Mech City and Evory Nation was also a form of revenge.
Angor shook his head to get rid of these complicated thoughts.
If he could think of something, Lawson and Antonio would be able to do the same. As the city lord, Lawson would surely have a plan. Angor considered for a moment and decided not to worry too much.
Angor put the matter aside for now and headed to the Magic Material Street. If everything went well, he would leave Floating Mech City in two days. Before leaving, he planned to buy some materials as backup.
After buying some basic alchemy materials from Nail Alchemy Shop, he planned to return to his manor.
He happened to pass by Benswick Square on his way. When he looked down from the sky, he saw that the square was still bustling with people even during the day.
When he flew past the square he visited yesterday, he noticed that the clown from yesterday was still handing out flyers about his magic show.
What was even more surprising was that the people who received the flyers yesterday all had a look of disgust on their faces. Some of them even directly threw them away. However, there were some changes today. A large portion of the people who received the flyers were carefully reading the information on the flyers. From time to time, they would even discuss it with the people around them. There were even some people who directly walked towards the Grand Theater as if they were preparing to buy tickets.
Angor wasn't completely convinced yet, but he was still surprised. It was less than half a day since Shalee's first performance, and her second one already changed. Angor remembered that Shalee would perform for half a month. What would happen in half a month?
While observing the wind in the square, Angor suddenly sensed someone looking at him from below.
Angor had concealed himself while flying, so anyone who could locate him must be at the same level as him, or even a level higher.
Angor didn't try to hide his identity, so he easily saw who it was. To his surprise, it was Oplya. He stood at the entrance of the Grand Theater with a ticket in his hand. It seemed that he was about to enter the theater.
He was still far away, but he could still tell that the ticket in Oplia's hand was the ticket for Shirley's second magic show.
"You went to watch a magic show yesterday?" Angor didn't descend. Instead, he used his voice to reach Opeliya's ears.
Opelia was silent for a moment. "This performance is worth watching a second time."
"You mean the show was wonderful?"
Ophelia said, "From the perspective of magic, although Shirley did create some artistic effects, there is still a limit to what she can do. Precisely speaking, the only thing that can attract me is the performance of poker cards. "
"Oh? What about it? "Angor asked casually.
Oplya didn't answer directly. Instead, he said, "Dimensional wizards are illusionists, aren't they? Why don't you come and see for yourself? Shalee's card trick involves illusions. Maybe it can give you some inspiration. "
Angor didn't know what to say. He was the one who made that deck. Of course it was an illusion!
Angor didn't want to boast about himself, so he changed the topic. Why would Oplya be attracted if it was just an illusion?
Regarding this question, Opulia's answer was very strange.
"Each card corresponds to an illusion. Each illusion has its own meaning, and a deck of cards forms a stage for the performance. Different combinations of cards can create different illusions. Different colors and numbers also have a hidden logic behind them. " Oplya paused. "Don't you think it's like people with different destinies showing their lives on the stage?"
Angor considered. "I think Onassis might have something in common with you."
Oplya wagged his finger. "No, no, no. I'm not talking about philosophy. I'm talking about fate."
"Fate?" Angor was confused. How could a deck of cards have anything to do with fate?
"Yes. The 54 cards are like 54 lines of fate. Some of them combine, some separate, and some oppose each other. In the end, they lead to endless trajectories. When the deck is opened, the stage for the performance will be displayed as an illusion. Every performance will be unique. This is what they mean by … fate is unpredictable. "
Angor: No, it's not like that.
Oplya was completely lost in his own thoughts. "I believe the creator of the deck of cards is someone who shares the same mind as me."
Angor: No, don't say that.
I didn't mean that at all. That's not how reading comprehension works.
"That's why I came to watch the second game. Fate is unpredictable, and the result will be different from the first game," Oplya said. "Also, it inspired me to create a prophecy spell."
"A card prophecy spell that uses a unique image to guide the future? What do you think? "
Before Angor could answer, Oplya kept talking as if he had completely forgotten that he was talking to Angor.
"If you want to use it on a prophecy, I think 54 cards is a bit too much. You can simplify it. For example, 27 cards will do. Or 22? "
Oplya was now lost in his own thoughts. Angor shook his head and left the room.
Oplya's interpretation of the cards was obviously beyond Angor's expectation. If the man could really find something from the cards, it would be his talent and luck.
But judging from Oplya and the other people's attitude toward the card trick, Angor had a feeling that the card format would become popular in the future.
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