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Chapter 3361

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As Angor entered the painting, the door slowly began to close.

Seeing that the door in the painting was about to disappear, Marian suddenly stood up from her seat and walked towards the door.

Aia asked, "Marian?"

Marian paused and turned around. "You can discuss the details of the plan among yourselves. Anyway, we'll need to fix them when everyone is here. It's useless to listen to the rough version of the control plan. "

"As for me, I'm always by your side. It's been a while since I last saw Fan. I miss him."

After Jasmine finished speaking, she walked through the door.

As soon as she entered, she heard Aya's voice. "I didn't hear anything between you and Fan. Just tell me if you want some Baiman's Blood."

Marian paused. She wanted to argue, but the door was about to disappear. In the end, she kept quiet and stepped inside before the door closed.

As the door closed, the rippling painting slowly returned to normal.

In the original oil painting, there was only an empty dining table and Butler Fan. However, in this oil painting, there were three people sitting at the dining table.

They were Angor, Laplace, and Marian.

Steward Fan was also in the painting. However, he did not stay at the table. Instead, he slowly approached the painting.

When Steward Fan reached the edge of the painting, he slowly pulled back the curtain. The dark-red curtain covered both the dining room and the painting.

The people in the painting had all disappeared. Only the curtain was left.

As the "curtain" covered the painting, everyone in the Cloud Cave slowly withdrew their attention. However, no one spoke.

After a long time, Prophet Jota broke the silence. "Mister Angor … is the creator of the logging device?"

They didn't mention Angor's name in their conversation, but everyone understood what they were trying to say.

Even if Angor was not the creator, he was still a key figure involved in the creation of the logging device.

Hearing Jota's question, Glepnir frowned and remained silent.

"I see. Forgive me for being rude," Jota said.

Jota took back his words, but the people present were not stupid. Although Gleipnir did not reply, her silence was a tacit agreement.

No wonder he was one of the creators of the Dream Mirror.

If he continued to think about it, could the creator of the Dream Crystal be the creator of the Dream Crystal? This wasn't impossible. After all, it was impossible to refine a login device without understanding the Dream Crystal.

If Angor was the creator of the Dream Crystal …

Everyone's thoughts began to float.

However, before they could settle their thoughts, Eya pulled them back to reality. "It doesn't matter who the creator is now. All you need to know is that the creator came from the Dream Mirror, the Dream Mirror where my teacher resides. "

Ayat purposely mentioned "teacher" and used a respectful tone to express his attitude, as well as to warn Jota and the others not to play any tricks.

"What's more important now is how to deal with the Woe Puppet. The Dream Mirror Clan has already provided us with an excellent plan. What we need to do now is to refine the plan and solve the possible problems. "

Eya pulled everyone's attention back to the right track.

Jota didn't dare to think about anything else now. Eya's glare completely deterred him from thinking about anything else. Tossing away the unnecessary thoughts, Jota finally began to use his wisdom as a "prophet" and seriously perfected the plan of setting up the control.



On the other side, inside the painting.

After everyone sat down, Steward Fan closed the curtain and returned to the table. "Please wait for a moment, everyone. I'll go upstairs and ask Avika to come down."

With that, Steward Fan walked into a passage on the side.

After Steward Fan left, Angor began to look around.

This was not his first time in the painting space. However, this painting space was slightly different from Feng's magic painting space.

Feng's magic painting was almost the same as the real world. The sun, the moon, and the stars hung high in the sky. Everything was real. Even the wind and rain were no different from the real world.

Even when using Narda's Vision, Angor still couldn't tell that he was inside a painting.

To sum it up, Feng's magic painting was the real "world inside a painting".

The painting they were in now looked very real. However, when Angor looked closer, he would see all kinds of strange information popping up.

For example, when he looked at the candlestick on the dining table, a row of words unconsciously appeared in his mind: [Vine Candlestick: A candlestick made of barren copper. Due to being burned by the high temperature of the candle flame for a long time, there are irregular copper green spots on the copper. The patterns on the candlestick were the patterns of vines. The green spots on the candlestick looked like new leaves on a long branch. ]

It wasn't just the candlestick. The tableware beside it was the same. [Telu Tableware: Fine white porcelain tableware, the favorite of Telu nobles. Especially the curvy teapot, which looked like the head of a Telu girl, cherished by the Telu nobles. Even the golden patterns on the teapot looked like the innocent smile of a young girl, which made people feel happy. ]

Similarly, the dining table also had a detailed description, including the specific wood used, the length, width, height, and so on.

If Angor looked carefully, he would see a similar message popping up whenever he stared at an object for a long time.

These messages described the object's appearance, material, function, and so on.

It was the same feeling as when he was in the magic painting space.

However, as he observed the food around him, he noticed that only the objects in the paintings would show up with text messages. As for the items brought in by the visitors, they did not show any text messages.

For example, Angor's robe. He stared at it for a long time and still didn't show up.

As Angor stared at the robe, he heard someone speaking to him, "External objects, living or dead, will not show up in his mind."

Angor looked up and saw Marian, who was sitting across from him.

Angor was a little surprised when Marian followed them inside. But since this was a banquet hosted by Arcane Book Dragon, he had the freedom to invite whoever he wanted to eat.

Besides, Marian had been meditating on her own without bothering them, so Angor didn't pay too much attention to it.

Only when Marian spoke did he finally pay attention to her.

Maybe Marian saw the confusion in Angor's eyes, or maybe it was because he didn't have anything better to do, so she explained, "Everything here is made up of words.

Including the oil paintings we saw outside. They look like pictures, but when Ea created them, they were written words. "

In other words, Ea's words became real pictures, so what appeared outside was an "oil painting".

In fact, this place was still a space created by words.

Because of this, everything Angor saw here would show up with words because they were originally "words". It was just that the Arcane Book Dragon's special ability helped them become real.

This was why Angor felt that this place was different from the magic painting space.

One was a painting space, while the other was a word space.

Angor couldn't tell which one was the winner. But he had to admit that this word space was quite interesting.

"So, these" Trou Nobles' Favorite Tableware "didn't appear out of thin air? Ea wrote them word by word when he was writing these words?" Angor pointed at the tableware in front of him and asked curiously.

Marian nodded and then shook her head. "Indeed, these tableware are described word by word, but it is not necessarily Ea who described it."

"Ea only built this space. He built a skeleton. As for filling the skeleton with flesh and blood, he did part of it himself, but he also had help from others."

At this point, Marian stood up and gracefully walked towards a nearby cabinet.

She opened the door and took out a stack of paper and a pen. The paper and pen didn't have any description, so they must have been brought in from outside.

After picking up the pen and paper, Marian sat back down at the table. "Just like this."

Marian picked up the pen and wrote something on the paper in front of Angor and Laplace: "A pair of pure white women's gloves made of pure silk. Using a special embroidery method, the surface of the silk was embroidered with crow feather patterns. The entrance of the gloves was decorated with fluffy lace shavings. "

As Marian finished writing, the paper disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was replaced by a pair of lace ladies' gloves.

Marian looked at the gloves and put them on with satisfaction. Then she looked up at Angor. "That's how it was done.

"Not all of the items here were written by Ea. Someone else might have added them. For example … Steward Fan."

Steward Fan's voice came as soon as Marian finished her words. "Yes, Miss Marian is correct. I did write the tableware. The main body only built the skeleton, so I took care of the flesh and blood. "

Steward Fan came in from a passage on the side.

Marian looked over and purposely looked behind Steward Fan. It was empty, and there was no one there.

"Where's Avicato?" Marian was confused.

"Avicato went to the backyard to pick some fruits. He'll be here soon."

Steward Fan paused for a moment before explaining to Angor and Laplace, "Avicato is the chef for the feast."

Angor nodded. He didn't expect the painting space to be so big, with two floors and other residents inside. But now, he realized that this was a word space, so it was normal for the space to be so big. A sentence like "this is a huge castle" was enough to create a huge space.

"Avicato will be here soon." Steward Fan continued, "While waiting, if you're interested in text props, you can try to create your own text."

Angor was really curious about this kind of "tool", so he agreed without hesitation when Steward Fan mentioned it.

Laplace, on the other hand, wasn't interested.

This was because Laplace was the one who had helped Ea develop this word-space ability.

According to Laplace's description in the Spirit Bond, this ability was a derivative ability of the Arcane Book Dragon's "Book of Time" talent. It was also developed by Laplace with Ea's help. It was called "Hidden Book".

At that time, when Noah first developed the "Hidden Treasure in the Book", he had to write a long essay to construct some small things, and they were illusory small things.

But now, Noah had directly created the "painting", constructed the skeleton, and filled in the flesh and blood with a single sentence, which was enough to show the improvement of his ability.

However, no matter how powerful the ability was, it was still "Book of Secrets". Laplace already knew about it, so he wasn't interested in it.

"Speaking of which, back then, Noah intended to develop the ability of 'Secrets in the Book' so that he could create Transcendent items and creatures with his words. I wonder if he has reached that level yet," Laplace remarked in the Spirit Bond.

"Let's ask him."

Angor looked up and asked about the limits of text creation while Steward Fan went to get a pen and paper.

"Supernatural items can be created, but there are strict requirements." Steward Fan wasn't surprised by Angor's question. It was only natural that people would think of supernatural items when creating items with words.

"What is it?"

"First, you have to write on Mister Ea's special paper. Only special paper can contain supernatural power. Right now, you can only write ordinary items on white paper. "

"Second, you can't describe the supernatural item directly. You have to describe each material in detail."

In other words, only those who knew about supernatural materials and had enough alchemy knowledge could create a supernatural item through the combination of materials. It sounded troublesome, but it was actually quite troublesome.

It was like using words to describe all kinds of materials and then alchemy them with those words. If you had the time, you could just use the materials to do alchemy.

Besides, alchemy items couldn't last long because they were made of words and paper, which made them very fragile. When the power attached to them was used up, they would turn into ashes.

These restrictions made the writing of transcendent items very harsh.

Of course, alchemy items with words had their own unique features. However, they had too many restrictions and troublesome operations.

"As for whether you can create living creatures?" Steward Fan shook his head. "Not here. The creation of living creatures involves the law of life and the creation of life. It requires a very high-standard laboratory, and the creatures created in the end are also strictly limited. And this is only a kitchen for a dragon feast. "

From Steward Fan's answer, Angor learned that Ea had already discovered the creation of living creatures. However, the facilities here were too low-level to support the creation of living creatures.

Judging from this, the Book Dragon's years of research were not in vain. Compared to the "Secret of the Book" which Angor first saw in Laplace's place, the Book Dragon had made great progress.

Steward Fan didn't know that Angor was asking for Laplace's help. He thought Angor was interested in the creation of these special characters. "If you're interested in the creation of living creatures, I can bring you a finished product to show you."

Angor nodded without hesitation. How could he not be interested in the creation of life?

Steward Fan nodded and handed Angor a pen and paper. "Please wait for a moment. I'll go to the observation room and bring the living creature here."

(End of Chapter)

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