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Chapter 2295

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Seeing that Angor was determined to try, Feng stopped trying and watched Angor's movements in silence.

Seeing Angor taking out his pen, blood ink, and parchment, Feng began to analyze what kind of rune Angor would draw.

"The parchment is made from the same material as before, entry-level. But it's tanned with potion. Judging from the smell, it should be some low-level potion related to magic plants.

"Blood ink is made from some kind of bird-blood stone mixed with the juice of a cow vine. Also entry-level," Feng thought.

Feng pondered. Based on the materials prepared, Angor's rune this time should be stronger than the previous Stainless Rune. But not by much. It was probably some kind of low-level compound rune.

Suddenly, Feng heaved a sigh of relief. Considering Angor's previous speed, this kind of low-level compound rune should not take too long.

If Angor really believed the "prerequisites", it would take him at least a dozen days to draw those complicated runes. That was such a waste of time. The will that Feng left in the painting could not last that long.

But thinking about it, Feng did not think Angor could really draw complicated runes or magic arrays. Angor probably chose low-level compound runes because he was not strong enough.

While Feng was thinking, Angor had already taken out his pen, dipped it in blood ink, and started drawing on the parchment.

Angor drew runes as easily as before. The lines on the paper were smooth and smooth, and the curves were graceful and elegant. Even someone as knowledgeable as Feng could not help but praise Angor's work in his mind.

Maybe Angor's skills were not up to par yet, but his basic knowledge was extraordinary. Feng even had a feeling that Angor's knowledge of runes was even better than his old friend Renekton's.

"Must be an illusion …" Feng mumbled. Even if Renekton was an expert in Blending and not enchantment, he still had thousands of years of experience in alchemy. There was no way he could lose to Angor.

It must be a mistake.

Aside from these irrelevant thoughts, Feng still had a high opinion of Angor. He believed that when Angor grew stronger and learned more enchantment techniques, he would be able to amaze the world with a single move.

Speaking of enchantments, Feng remembered that there was a holy land for alchemists in the southern wizarding world called Floating Mech City. When he was working in the Prophet's Temple, he heard some prophets talking about Floating Mech City. It was said that a prophet had foreseen the birth of a mysterious alchemist in Floating Mech City through the City of Reincarnation. He still remembered this rumor from a thousand years ago. At that time, there were people from the Order Guild who went to the Southern Region, but in the end, they were unable to find that Alchemist.

The mysterious alchemist was still a mystery to this day, but the fact that Floating Mech City was able to produce such a genius meant that the city had a lot of resources.

"Before he goes to the Origin World, I suggest that he go to Floating Mech City to learn enchantment. I wonder if he has any connections with Floating Mech City? If not, I can write him a letter of recommendation, "Feng thought. Feng thought. He did not have a close relationship with Floating Mech City, but he was from the southern wizarding region after all. A recommendation letter was more than enough.

While Feng Sisi was thinking, the mageweath on the parchment had already formed a rough shape.

Feng took a closer look at Angor's runes and frowned.

It was a familiar shape.

Angor was drawing Immaculate Runes!

However, judging from the size of the parchment, it wasn't a single rune. Immaculate Rune should be a type of compound rune.

Even so, Feng still felt strange. Why did Angor choose Immaculate Runes again? Or was it because Immaculate Runes were the best runes for Angor?

Did Angor earn his fortune by drawing Immaculate Runes on other people's rooms?

Feng didn't come up with this idea out of malice. When he was still an apprentice, he used to draw portraits of people with Inscriptions of Inscriptions for a living. Inscriptions of Inscriptions sounded impressive, but it was actually a way to preserve something for a long time. Feng's other inscriptions were only average, but Inscriptions of Inscriptions were quite exquisite.

Feng wondered if Angor was the same as him.

He didn't know yet. Angor had already begun drawing the other runes of the compound rune.

Immaculate Rune, Breath Rune, Growth Rune, and Temperature Rune.

Four runes in total. It wasn't a lot, but it still exceeded the minimum requirement of a magic array. This was why the compound rune was called a magic array.

"But why does it look like the combination of these four runes is more like a housekeeping service?" Feng didn't know the name of the array, but he could guess what it was based on the rune itself.

Immaculate Rune represented dust removal, anti-pollution, and self-cleansing.

The Life-building Mageweath represented healing and life aura.

The Growth Mageweath was paired with the Breath Growth Mageweath, and was mainly used to expand the range of life aura.

Temperature Rune was used to maintain a fixed temperature.

The overall effect was that this mageweath could maintain an abundance of life energy and a clean and warm environment within a certain range.

This kind of magic pattern was either placed in the house, the greenhouse or the herb growing room. It was a magic array that could be used, but not necessary.

Feng didn't think a simple magic array like this could make a black hat appear, no matter how good it was.

When Renekton had been experimenting, he had tried everything from single mageweaths to compound mageweaths. It was only when he had inscribed a magic array with 18 mageweaths that he had been crowned a black hat.

Angor's simple rune was definitely not going to work.

However, Feng didn't say it out loud. He had the same idea as Angor. It was only an attempt, and failure was normal.

Time passed little by little.

Compound runes were different from single runes. Even though there were only four runes, it didn't mean it would take four times longer than a single rune. Usually, the time required for each additional rune would be several times longer.

Angor only needed several minutes to draw a single Immaculate Rune, but this compound rune took him almost an hour.

When he finished the last stroke of Growth Rune, he followed the rune back to Immaculate Rune. There was one last stroke left on Immaculate Rune, which was also the last stroke of the entire magic array.

It was the rune horn, which meant "conversion".

Angor looked relaxed when he drew the rune. But when it came to the last step, he put on a serious expression.

With a ceremonial gesture, he picked up the metal box with Hand of Spell and attached the rune to the pen. As soon as the rune shone, the pen began to emit waves of mysterious energy.

Without any hesitation, he picked up his pen and began to draw the last rune on the wall.

It was going well at first. But when he finished the last stroke, his vision suddenly darkened.

It was as if the whole world was turned off, and all light was dragged into the darkness.

However, the darkness only lasted for a short time. Everything returned to normal in just a blink of an eye.

Angor looked down at the magic array on the parchment. It was done.

And it was perfect.

He put down the pen and rubbed his forehead. He checked his body and found nothing wrong with it. He also didn't see anything wrong with Feng's eyes.

Angor wondered if it was because Feng hadn't drawn magic arrays for a long time, and his brain was tired because of the intense concentration.

Although that was what he was thinking, he still felt that something was wrong.

But since the magic array was completed, he decided not to think about it. He would ask Feng about it after checking the result.

On the other side, Feng was admiring the delicate magic array on the parchment with a surprised look. Whether Angor's "housekeeping" theory was correct or not, this magic array was definitely one of the most beautiful ones he had ever seen.

The strokes were smooth, the lines were beautiful, and the energy supply was stable throughout. This was already difficult to achieve. Also, the rune was full of meaning in the deep and blank areas.

Newbies are all freaks.

If Feng Hua wasn't just a strand of Feng Hua's consciousness, Feng would try his best to lure Angor to the Turing Cube. Angor's reason for coming here aside, the beautiful rune on his hand alone was enough to prove his future.

While Feng was sighing, the flawless Magic Array started emitting a faint light. In the dim light, one could clearly see a figure dancing happily on the curves of the mageweath.

"The coronation is about to begin," Feng spoke in a low voice.

Angor collected his wandering mind and focused on the image in the dim light.

Of course, he was looking forward to the color of the hat. However, he tried his best to control his emotions.

He knew that the "Sunlight Garden" magic array was more complicated than a single Immaculate Rune, but it was much simpler than advanced runes.

Feng didn't comment on it, but Angor could tell that Feng didn't think the "Sunlight Garden" could be crowned as a black hat.

Angor wanted to draw a magic array like the one recorded in Advanced Chapter, but it was too time-consuming. Even the simplest advanced magic array would take days. Mister Feng was still standing in front of him. If he tried to draw an advanced magic array, it wouldn't work, but it would be rude.

That was why Angor chose "Sunlight Garden". This was the most complicated magic array he could draw in the shortest time possible.

Now was the time to see if it would work.

The figure in the light was still blurry. It danced in a strange way and moved back and forth on the rune as if it was inspecting the rune.

When the inspection was almost done, the figure stopped, took out a hat from his bosom, and tossed it casually.

This action was like a special coronation ceremony that would give the rune a new life.

However, neither Angor nor Feng thought about the so-called "coronation ceremony". Their eyes were fixed on the black hat.

Yes, black.

"It's really black?" Feng stared at the black hat in disbelief. The hat fell down and melted into the rune.

Only now did the dust settle.

With the disappearance of the black hat, the entire Magic Array seemed to have been eroded by time, and some unknown changes occurred.

The entire parchment was shrouded in a thick black mist.

The mist released an extremely dense and mysterious aura as if it was announcing its existence.

Feng stared at the mist and tried to see what happened to the parchment. However, the black mist blocked his sight.

When Feng Jingjing waited for the mist to disperse, he suddenly saw Angor standing in front of him.

He noticed that Angor was frozen in place.

Angor's eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he was a dead man.

When Feng saw this, he thought of something and slapped his head. "Damn, I almost forgot about this."

Feng reached out a hand to touch Angor, but he quickly stopped. "No, don't touch him."

Feng stood up and paced around Angor anxiously while mumbling, "Why did I forget to tell you? Black hat? It's the first time!"

"What did Renekton say again? Yes, the power of willpower … Angor must have a strong will to resist it since he made it this far, right? "

"I think so?"

While Feng was talking to himself, he did not notice that Angor's eyes had regained their focus.

When Angor regained his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

He pinched the bridge of his nose while panting heavily.

Angor's panting also attracted Feng's attention. "Y-you're awake already?" Feng looked at Angor in surprise.

After saying that, Feng seemed to feel that his words were a little inappropriate, so he quickly added, "I mean, are you alright?"

Angor rubbed his nose and nodded. "I'm fine. I just need some rest."

Angor looked up with tired eyes. "Mister, do you know what happened just now?"

Feng did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "Tell me, what did you just experience?"

"When the black mist appeared, I felt my vision going black. Oh, right, the same thing happened to me when I was drawing the last line of the rune. It was only for an instant, but that darkness lasted for a very long time. In my perception, it felt like almost a month had passed … "

Angor contacted Earl's Mystery as soon as he woke up. Based on the message, Angor learned that only a dozen seconds had passed.

"And then? What did you feel after you lost your vision? "

Angor did not sense anything in the darkness. Instead, a lot of meaningless symbols and information rushed into his mind.

The mysterious information, which Angor could not understand at all, rushed into his mind like a flood.

If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be washed away by this absurd and uninhibited information and become a lunatic.

But Angor felt fine because he was once swallowed by a spotted dog, where he received a large amount of Mysterious Information. Angor couldn't understand the message, but it was imprinted in his mind like some kind of illusory mark, which allowed him to create Mystery manifestations later on.

The Mysterious Information that Angor was experiencing now was completely unintentional. It was as if they existed to wash away people's thoughts and drive them crazy.

Because Angor had experienced real Mysterious Information before, these meaningless Mysterious Information did not have any effect on him.

The only side effect was that he received too much messy information, which made his mind feel tired and sleepy.

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