Step by step, Angor stepped out of the shadow dome.
As Angor left, the dome began to shrink until it turned into the shadow of a leopard. The leopard swung its tail and "melted" into Angor's shadow.
Angor yawned while rubbing his neck and shoulders that were a little sore from sleeping. He walked to the center of the platform.
His footsteps attracted everyone's attention.
They were all looking at Angor's hands or pockets. They thought Angor was crafting something to trade with Sisia.
But … there was nothing. And if it was alchemy, it was way too efficient.
Angor noticed everyone's attention. He reached out his hands and checked his palms. There was nothing wrong. Was that why the gloves were a little crooked?
"Were you doing alchemy?" Dorcas walked over and put his elbow on Angor's shoulder. He asked the question that was on everyone's mind.
Alchemy? Angor's eyes widened. He was starting to understand why people were looking at him like that.
Well, alchemy was a good reason.
"What? You want to trade with Sisia too?" "By the way, I didn't see your result yet. What happened to you just now? Did Sisya take your Vines of Holy Light? "
Dorcas opened his palm, and a glowing red rune appeared. "I got the ticket. What do you think?"
"What about you? She's already talked about other people's treasures. What about you? What did she say? "
Dorcas picked at his ears and said, "Anyway, there was a long string of mutterings. They were quick and dense, so I couldn't understand them. Like the rune on the ticket. I don't know what it is or what it means. I didn't even see anything like it. "
Angor observed Dorcas carefully. Judging from the man's expression, Dorcas didn't seem to be lying.
But it wasn't something important anyway, so Angor didn't really care.
Compared to Dorcas, he was actually more concerned about the Dark Earl's gains.
Count Black was back in Wai's hand, and nothing changed. No, something changed!
"Sir, you changed your slate?" Instead of asking directly, he entered Count Black's private "chat room".
Black Earl: "The original slate was exchanged with that woman's ticket. This new slate was just made by Wa Yi. However, the original slate was also made by Wa Yi, so it makes no difference to me. "
"Did you go to Sisia's box?"
In other words, did Count Black and Sisya have a conversation?
Black Earl: "Yes, he stayed for a few minutes."
The Black Earl didn't continue. Clearly, he didn't want to talk about this. Angor was going to ask what the Count wanted to know, but he wisely kept his mouth shut.
In the worst case scenario, he would ask Cissy later.
Dark Earl did think that Angor would go to Sisya for help. But after talking with the woman for a short while, he knew that the young man was not someone who would be easily persuaded.
His emotions, which had been settled down for ten thousand years, had long since become tranquil. If Angor became one of Sisia's traders, it would be very difficult for him to get close to Sisia and get information from her.
Count Black's idea was correct, and the result was likely correct. However, Angor and Sisia weren't purely business partners. The Origin Flame in Angor's possession, as well as the Origin Worshippers under Angor's command, were all things that Sisia desired.
It was only natural that Sisya treated him differently than the others.
She answered everything Angor asked before, which proved that she knew something about Angor.
Of course, things would be different if Angor didn't let Sisia see her Origin Worshippers.
"I'm going to finish the deal with Sisia. Once we're done, we'll leave."
Angor nodded to the others and walked to the Chest of Sisia.
Unlike the others, when Angor approached the Chest of Sisia, the red light began to spread. As soon as he touched the Chest of Sisia, his body vanished.
"Mister went inside the chest again … I really want to see what's inside," Vaey said while looking at the Chest of Sisia in the distance.
"That sneaky woman … I don't know how strong she is, but we shouldn't underestimate her. Also, when I was in the box earlier, I could feel a great threat from the darkness. It was a bit like … a domain. "The Black Earl sneered coldly." If you go in, you'll be courting death. "
"Is it really that dangerous?" Vaey mumbled. He didn't think anything was wrong when he entered the chest, but he didn't expect there to be so much danger lurking in the darkness.
Count Black didn't say anything else. Instead, he looked at the Chest of Sisia with his "nostrils" and tried to guess who the woman was.
Could it be her?
The woman named Sisia didn't respond to Count Black's offer at first, so Count Black decided to ask about the "ancestor" he wanted to know.
Sisia finally reacted after hearing the name of the "ancestor" and asked about the relationship between Count Black and her ancestor.
After learning that Count Black was from the Noah family, Sisia murmured, "So he's a descendant of an old friend."
Because of the "descendant of an old friend," Sisia answered a few questions about her ancestor to a limited extent.
Judging from Sisia's tone when talking about her ancestor, Count Black knew that Sisia and her ancestor weren't just friends. They were close friends.
This reminded the Dark Earl of an incident recorded in the ancient books of his clan: The son of Noah who had deviated from the orthodoxy, for some unknown reason, was a close friend of the Saintess of West Asia who had created the Scripture of West Asia.
Many people from ten thousand years ago had disappeared into the dust of history, but there were always some bright stars that illuminated the eternal night.
Count Black knew a lot of legendary stories from ten thousand years ago. Some of the creators of these stories had already passed away, some were still active in the wizarding world, and some were nowhere to be found. But they all had one thing in common: they were pioneers who made the wizarding civilization even more brilliant.
The Saintess of Sisia was such a pioneer. She was a bright star from ten thousand years ago, illuminating the eternal night.
And it was the Sisia Codex that made Sisia famous.
It was a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation in the field of divination. However, it was so profound that only a few Divination Masters could understand it. Even so, every generation of Starliege Church's overseers would treat the "West Asian Scripture" as a classic and recommend all prophets to read it. For this reason, Starliege Church gave the author of the book the title of "Saintess".
This was how the title of "Saintess of Sisia" came to be.
There was very little information about the Saintess of Sisia. Even Count Black couldn't find out where she came from. However, there was no doubt that she helped the development of Divination Masters. She was the pioneer and promoter of the wizarding civilization.
But could this mysterious Saintess of Sisia be the woman named Sisia in the box?
…
While Count Black was pondering, Angor had returned to the dark and misty space inside the box.
Unlike the others, the darkness and mist began to recede as soon as Angor arrived, revealing a corner of the magnificent palace.
Sisia was still sitting on her throne, which was five steps high. Her left elbow was leaning against the armrest while her hand was resting on her forehead. She seemed to be thinking about something. Her long hair cascaded down her back, which combined with her flawless face under the shadow of her hair was quite pleasing to the eye.
"Nice look. Do you want me to take a picture of you with a Shadow Stone and find someone to paint an oil painting for you?"
Angor's sudden question seemed to have interrupted Sisia's thoughts. She slowly looked up.
However, Angor was sure that Sisia already knew that he was here. She didn't say anything about "interrupting her". Angor didn't know if this pose was meant to create a good atmosphere or something else, so he decided to use a serious tone to complain.
"Shouldn't normal people ask me what I'm thinking when they see me looking down at something?"
"No. You're not a normal person. When they see the red light and the mist dispersing, they know that the owner of this place isn't thinking. "
Sisia huffed. "Look at you. Ten thousand years ago, I'm going to beat the crap out of you, or I won't be called Sisia."
"There's no need to do that. You can do it now, Miss Sisia. Don't pretend to be weak."
Sisia clenched her fists but didn't say anything. She could still beat Angor up, but Angor still had the Primordial Flame and the hope of the Baiyuan Clan. She wouldn't attack Angor right now even if she wanted to.
Angor also knew Sisia's condition, so he didn't show any fear.
In the end, it was Cece who gave herself a way out. "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Let's get to the point. Are you prepared?"
"Of course it's done."
"Then take it out. I want to see if you're lying to me."
Angor was a little speechless. "Why would I come here if I'm lying to you?"
Did this woman's IQ drop again?
Sisia didn't know what to say.
Angor didn't want to waste any more time. He took out a necklace from his bracelet.
The necklace was made of mithril and connected by antique platinum, while a layer of amber was cast on the outside. It looked beautiful and dazzling. After Angor's modification, the necklace itself had the ability to focus one's mind and increase one's energy.
The most important part of the necklace was the ornament hanging between one's eyebrows.
Angor also put a lot of effort into the ornament: a three-dimensional stamen made of luminous crystal, and a flower petal outlined by an illusion gem, which gave off a colorful mist. The fitting structure and the bold triangular design made the ornament quite large. It extended from one's eyebrows to the tip of one's nose.
As a whole, the ornament was enough to attract the hearts of thousands of young girls. It was extremely beautiful, luxurious, and gorgeous, but not tacky at all.
However, the only one who could match such a beautiful headpiece was probably an existence like the Empress, who was wearing the same luxurious clothes.
Still, this didn't affect the beauty of the necklace. Even if they couldn't wear it themselves, they could still enjoy it.
Even Sisia was amazed by the unique design of the necklace.
She had lived for ten thousand years, and of course, she had several ornaments on her. However, none of them, including her collection, could compare to the beauty of this necklace.
Even her most exaggerated snake earrings were not as exaggerated as this forehead ornament. Compared to the two, they paled in comparison.
While Sisia was still admiring the necklace, Angor snapped his fingers and summoned two Hands of Spell. They each carried the necklace and flew toward Sisia's throne.
When the necklace appeared in front of Sisia's eyes, it was even more dazzling. If Sisia was still the young girl from ten thousand years ago, she would probably choke on her breath right now.
"Is this … a bribe?" Sisia stared at the necklace in front of her in a daze.
"Bribe? Why would I bribe you? " "You have so many rules here, and I can't get anything from you. What's there to bribe for?"
Before Sisia could react, Angor quickly added, "This is the login device that will allow you to meet Bobota."
"Bobota? "Logging device?" Sisya quickly forgot about her previous complaint.
"Bobota? You already guessed it from the name, right? He's from your Baiyuan Clan, and the one you'll meet later is him. Like me, he's from Brute Cavern. As for the login device, it's the necklace you're wearing. When you put it on, activate the necklace between your eyebrows. Don't resist the pulling force, and you'll see Bobota. "
Angor briefly explained the general situation.
Sisia didn't know how to react. This necklace could allow her to meet someone from her clan? What kind of item was this?
Sisia took the necklace and carefully sensed it. She didn't find any traps or mechanisms.
She thought for a moment and controlled the mist around her to sense the emotions contained in the necklace.
Unfortunately, the necklace wasn't a "treasure". She only sensed a tiny bit of the necklace's creator's intuition.
"You made this?" Sisia asked curiously.
"Sort of. I didn't design the necklace. I'm only responsible for making it."
"You're an alchemist?"
Angor didn't deny it. "Yes. I know a bit about enchantment alchemy."
"You're quite … talented." Sisia didn't know Angor's alchemy skills, so she simply complimented him.
Sisya paused and asked again, "Does it have a name?"
"Like I said, it's called a login device." Angor didn't show any emotion.
"By the way, this has nothing to do with business, right? You're in a hurry to meet your people, right? Put it on and don't resist. "
Sisia looked at the necklace in her hand and felt both fascinated and conflicted. She liked the appearance of the necklace, but she also didn't know if it suited her.
"Will it look good on me?" Sisia couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you know what's going on?"
Angor didn't give her a direct answer, but Sisia felt as if she had just been stabbed in the heart.
"Besides, who's going to see it for?" "A friendly reminder. This necklace is only a medium for you to see Bobota. Bobota can't see it."
"Why didn't you tell me Bobota can't see it?!" Sisia put on a "I shouldn't have asked" look.
But Angor knew that Sisia didn't care about the necklace. She just wanted to know if it was suitable for her.
As far as Angor was concerned, the necklace wasn't suitable for Sisia. Or rather, there weren't many people who were suitable to wear it.
So far, there was only one person who could suppress the necklace's aura — Greya's original body, the red-lipped, heavily made-up monster who loved to wear fancy robes.
Angor planned to give the necklace to Greya, but he couldn't find Greya's body, so he gave it to Sisia instead.
Of course, Angor had other login devices like a monocle, a bronze ring, silver earrings, and so on. But they all looked a little shabby.
The necklace wasn't suitable for Sisia, but Sisia wouldn't find any problems with it. She wouldn't think that Angor was trying to fool her.
A necklace that a witch would willingly take away even if it wasn't suitable for her was definitely a "collector's item".
It wasn't shabby, and it wouldn't look too obvious either.
This was why Angor gave the necklace to Sisia.
…
Sisia mumbled something about "wearing it if no one can see it". But when she was about to put it on her head, she hesitated and took it off.
"What? You think I'm fooling you? Or do you think there's something wrong with the necklace? "Angor looked at Sisya who kept refusing to put it on.
Cicia shook her head and said hesitantly, "No, I just … I just want to take a break before I start."
Angor was puzzled. Rest a bit? You've been resting for ten thousand years, haven't you?
Sisia tilted her head so that Angor wouldn't see her expression. "I'm a bit tired after sensing your friends' treasures, so I want to … take a break."
He sensed Sisya's emotions and found that she was both anxious and expectant at the same time.
"You're afraid of meeting your people?" Angor asked Sisya.
"No!" Sisia answered almost instantly.
Angor looked at Sisia's flustered expression and confirmed that she was really afraid.
Why would she be afraid of meeting her own people?
Was it because she was too close to home? But Cissia, as an elder … No, she should be an ancestor. What reason did Cissia have to be afraid of returning home? Bobota should be the one who was worried.
"I'm a bit tired. How about we talk for a bit?" Sisya covered her mouth with her fist and cleared her throat. Let me calm down … If there's anything you want to know, you can ask me. "
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