"Huh?!" Angor frowned as if he noticed something.
"Did you think of something?" Greya asked curiously.
Angor did not answer right away. Instead, he reached out a finger and touched the image. As he moved his finger, a band of light appeared on the image.
This belt of light outlined the "leaping red" in the sky that was obviously abnormal in color.
He looked at Greya and asked, "What do you think this looks like?"
Greya carefully observed the area Angor drew with the band of light. The two lines were not far apart from each other. They were sometimes parallel, sometimes crossed, sometimes bent, and sometimes folded. They looked irregular, but they also seemed to be following some kind of logic.
"It looks like a long-bodied creature, like a snake? No, the lines are crossing each other. It's not a snake. " Greya mumbled to herself. She felt something familiar, but she did not know how to explain it.
In the end, Greya gave up and looked at Angor. If Angor drew it on purpose, it meant he already had an idea.
Angor considered for a moment. "Don't you think it looks like some kind of fabric?"
Fabric? "You mean … the tailor's skills?" Greya was surprised.
Angor nodded. "It looks like a … fluttering in the wind."
"A scarf."
Greya tried to compare the image of a scarf with the "dancing red" in the image. Slowly, the image of a scarf overlapped with the image.
"It does look like a dancing scarf. The two lines represent the width of the scarf. The crossing, bending, overlapping … are the shapes of the scarf after being disturbed by the wind." Greya nodded. "But it's not necessarily a scarf. It could be a ribbon, a ribbon, or a torn piece of cloth."
"I think it's more like a scarf."
Greya nodded. "It's very likely. So, what do you think if it's a red scarf? "
Angor sank into his thoughts. He saw many people wearing scarves. He even wore one himself when he was a kid. However, in his memory box, there were not many people wearing scarves that could leave an impression on him.
However, one of them left a deep impression on him.
And this person just happened to be wearing a red scarf.
This person was very special. His strength … was at least at the Legendary rank. The red scarf he was wearing was his biggest symbol. It was said to be a Mystery item, and a Mystery item that was half out of control.
"Above legendary? A half-out-of-control Mystery item?! "Greya looked at Angor in disbelief.
"Yes, his name is Zorn. He's a Mysterious Hunter from the Order Guild. Froste went on a quest with him, so I met him once in Dark Castle. "
When he tried to recall Zorn's image, his mind went blank. That person was in the dark void, and his clothes were also pitch black. The only thing that left a deep impression was the red scarf he was wearing.
This red scarf covered half of Zuo En's face. Moreover, it was so long that it fluttered even though there was no wind. In the dark void, it was like a scarlet viper that was leaping in the dark, spying on you from the dark. It was hard to see where it was coming from.
"Zorn, Mysterious Hunter, above legendary." Greya repeated her words several times. "I've always thought that the Eye of Doomsday couldn't do something like this, considering what I know. But it's possible if it's done by a Legendary wizard. "
If the "Dancing Red" was really a scarf, and if it was really Zorn, then it was possible for Zhang Tie to make such a scene.
"Are you sure this is Zorn's scarf?" Greya asked again.
Angor pondered for a moment and shook his head. "I'm not sure. But I think so."
"Never mind. It doesn't matter. We don't have any other possibilities for now, so just assume it's Zorn's scarf for now. "Greya asked," Do you have any useful information after confirming that it's Zorn's scarf? "
"I don't know anything about Zorn. I only know that he and Froste are members of the Order, and Zorn was sent by the Order to help Froste. Because Froste tried to take back the Mystery … but failed … "Angor paused as if he thought of something.
According to Froste, after escaping from the Box of Reincarnation, Froste told the Order about what happened to him and asked for reinforcements. That was how Zorn came.
In other words, both Zorn and Froste went to retrieve the Box of Rebirth.
It had nothing to do with him, so he didn't pay much attention to it. However, when he came to the research center of Floating Mech City, he learned about it. If he wasn't mistaken, the Box of Rebirth was made by Ivo Sprit. More importantly, Ivo Sprit was Alex, the man Angor met in the Confinement Garden.
Now that he thought about it, Angor did have something to do with the Box of Rebirth.
According to Froste's description of the Reincarnation Box, one would need to go through at least twenty small cycles of reincarnation before they could leave.
According to the time, Zorn and Froste should still be experiencing reincarnation. Unless they were extremely lucky, every time they went through a small space and time was very simple.
But luck aside, Zorn was still inside the Box of Rebirth. In other words, there was a high chance that the image was inside the Box of Rebirth.
Dodoro said that this picture was related to me. Did it mean that I would enter the Box of Reincarnation in the future?
No way. Angor knew that he wasn't the kind of person who would risk his own life.
Even Froste had a hard time escaping from the Box of Rebirth.
Unless … he wasn't going there with his real body.
For example, Angor used the "Gate of Illusion" to enter the Box of Rebirth and met Alex there.
Angor believed that it was possible for something like this to happen. But the chances of that happening were slim. Last time, he "got off" by accident and entered the Confinement Garden.
Next time, when the Gate of Illusion was fully charged, he wouldn't necessarily jump off. And even if he did, he wouldn't be able to locate the Gate of Illusion.
It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"What are you thinking about?" Greya's voice pulled Angor out of his reverie.
"I think I know where the image is."
Greya's eyes lit up. "Where is it?"
Angor shook his head.
Greya didn't care since she didn't have much to do with this anyway. "It's fine if you don't tell me. Since you know where it is, try not to go there. You'll be fine as long as you don't go there. "
Angor nodded. "I understand. I'm not going to get myself killed."
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