The clouds are steaming, and the air runs through the rainbow.

It was the first time Fullington had flown in the sky, and the scenery below was magnificent, but he didn't have the heart to see it. It's not just because of the vicious and ruthless man behind him who doesn't know the purpose, but more importantly, his whole body is trembling, and he really can't bear such a low cold.

He didn't have much clothes to wear, and when he was at home, there was a fireplace to keep warm, but he was taken away like this, and he was still flying at a high altitude without protection, only feeling that his blood seemed to be gradually frozen.

The cold was not the most terrifying, the thin air at high altitude kept pouring into Fullington's nasal cavity during high-speed flight.

made his complexion change from pale to cyanotic.

Just when Fullington had begun to hallucinate about low temperatures, trembling and wanting to take off his clothes and completely wander in the "fake warmth", they finally arrived at their destination, the Osores Falls.

Fullington was thrown into the snow, and while he was still in a trance, a gentle energy poured into his body.

With the invasion of this energy, Fullinton felt that all the discomfort in his body disappeared. Even chaotic thinking has become much clearer.

Not only did I not feel cold, but my body felt like it was in a warm summer.

Fullington looked at Huyce in surprise, such a means can only be done by transcendents. Thinking he had recovered, Fullington rose from the thick snow.

However, in Ingres's eyes, Fullington's appearance did not improve in the slightest, and his skin was still pale and purple, and the frostbite was obvious, and it became more and more severe with time, but his eyes were very bright, and he did not seem to notice anything unusual in his body.

It seems that the energy that Xiuys had previously injected into Fullington's body was more like a paralyzing effect than a real effect.

"Tell me, where did you bury the box?" said Xiuis coldly.

"When I first came, it hadn't started snowing yet, so let me think about it. Fullington looked around, and now the waterfall had stopped, and only a few places that had not frozen were still bubbling water. The snow covers the mountains, and the snow and dust blown by the mountains are flying, and it is a vast expanse whether it is near or far, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the direction.

However, after all, Fullington is a sailor who survives at sea, and his sense of direction is naturally accurate, and his grasp of spatial distance is beyond ordinary people.

When he identified a landmark as a starting point, he quickly found his way.

"It must be buried there!" Fullington said, pointing to a piece of high ground in the distance.

Everyone looked and found that the high ground was actually far away from their location, although it was still within the range of the Osorb Mountain Waterfall, but it was actually close to the edge, and a little further on, it was the town of Gru.

Fullinton was picked up by Huyce again, and in an instant, he was on the high ground.

The high ground was flat and empty, except for a lonely tree, which stood for a long time.

Looking back from this highland, the style of Gelug Town is unobstructed.

"The man hinted in his words several times that I should bury my consciousness near Gru Town, but I didn't know what it was, and I was worried that it would be poisonous gas, so I didn't dare to bury it in Gru Town, so I buried him here. Fullington said as he walked under the only big tree covered in snow: "The box is under this tree." ”

When Fullington finished speaking, he stepped aside.

Huyce looked at the tree carefully, he could already sense that there was something under the tree, but it was just a very ordinary box. If there was energy escape, it would have been discovered by the alchemy golem before, but this box obviously didn't have it.

Huyce stood still and didn't move, only to see a ripple in the air behind him, and a huge magic hand phantom appeared near the tree.

The hand of magic poked straight into the ground, and the earth tossed, and a suitcase was lifted.

As Huyce had perceived, it was an ordinary leather suitcase, brown leather, painted with a cross pattern, a copper-lacquered clasp, and a black zipper.

It looks ordinary, but the only thing that's a little strange is that it's impossible to perceive what's inside the chest.

The white bear whispered: "Be careful, fate has given me a premonition that the box is most likely Rolando's." ”

When it comes to Rolando, even if he's not here, there may be a trap in it.

After a pause, the white bear said again: "What will be in the box?"

"There's so much more in the transcendent's box. Even if it's a world, it's possible. It was Huyce who replied.

There's nothing wrong with that. If someone had refined the Witchcraft Garden into a suitcase, it would indeed be possible to open it up to a world, but as far as they knew, King Kuman did not have a Witchcraft Garden, and even if he had, he would not have been able to bury it here so hastily.

But even if it's not the so-called "world" inside, just because it's such a small space doesn't mean it's so small, maybe there's something unknown and terrifying inside?

Huyce reached out more cautiously, ready to open the box and take a look.

Even if there is really a great horror inside, and the Phantom Lord is here, there should be no problem.

However, just as Huyce was about to unzip it, Angel suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

Hughiston paused, looking back at Angel in confusion.

"Don't you think the thread under the clasp is familiar?" Ingres pointed to the top of the suitcase, where there was a thread underneath the buckle, which looked like a stitch that blended in perfectly with the surrounding cross check.

Neither Huys nor White Bear saw that something was wrong, and Sanders was silent for a moment, and said in a somewhat hesitant voice, "Chengjiao?"

Ingres nodded: "It's like a disguised bearing angle." ”

Chengjiao is a kind of knowledge of magic patterns, each magic pattern actually has its own meaning, or element, or concept, according to the corresponding effect of the magic pattern, and one by one. The bearing angle, on the other hand, appears in most magic patterns, because it means the largest edge of a magic pattern drawn.

It doesn't really have any special meaning, and if you really want to say it, it's probably similar to "limit" or "framework".

In other words, the magic pattern is generally limited to the range of bearing angles.

But when it comes to restrictions, it seems to be a little too strict, but in fact, the expressiveness of the magic pattern is still very broad and free, so the concept of bearing the angle is actually more of a medium to undertake other magic patterns.

"Bearing angles?" Huyce also knew what bearing angles were, but no matter how he looked at the lines created by this stitch, they didn't look like bearing angles. It is also a bit far-fetched to say that it is a disguised bearing angle.

However, Huys is a layman to magic patterns after all, and Ingres is an alchemist who is proficient in enchantment, and since he says that he is like Chengjiao, it is impossible for Xiuis to refute it.

If it is really a bearing angle, then does it mean that there is a magic pattern on this box...... Or, the Magic Energy Array?

Xiuys looked closely, but there was no familiar pattern on the suitcase.

In the end, Huys had to be left to Ingres' judgment.

The magic hand held the suitcase in front of Ingres, leaving it for Ingres to observe.

Up close, you can see the exterior of the suitcase. It's made in one piece, the leather is very flat, and the cross check is dyed with some kind of paint, the only bump is the stitch that emerges from under the buckle.

But this suture, if you look closely, is more like an ordinary suture sewn on the button.

After a while, Ingres's brow furrowed, and he didn't find any magic lines, but the pattern sewn out by the stitches did look like a bearing horn......

"Could it be that you are mistaken?" Seeing that Angel had never spoken, the white bear frowned and asked in a low voice.

Ingres pondered for a long time, but still didn't feel the existence of the magic pattern, was it really as the white bear said, he was wrong?

In Huys's eyes at this time, he also began to be suspicious of Ingres.

It's not that he doubts Angel's ability, but he thinks in his heart that Ingres may be too grassy, and he knows that this judgment may be wrong, and he can't pull his face to admit it.

"Actually, it's a good result to have no magic patterns, even if there are really any magic patterns, you should be able to deal with it, right?"

"I want to touch the suitcase directly. Angel said suddenly.

Because they were worried that there was a trap in the suitcase, they didn't touch it before, but just carried it with their magic hands.

Now that Angels has proposed to have zero contact, in Huys's opinion, he actually can't pull his face, and some of them are starting to play tricks. It can be seen almost with the naked eye, and there are no bumps on the suitcase, and there is no point in touching it.

But the discovery of the suitcase, Ingres's credit is undoubtedly the greatest, so he made such a request, and Xiuis couldn't stop it, but his face sank a little.

Angel looked back at Sanders, there was no distrust in Sanders' eyes, he just asked calmly, "Do you really think it's a magic pattern?"

"I don't know, but the fact that you can't get inside this box says something in itself. I have an idea that needs to be confirmed. ”

Sanders nodded: "Then you do what you want." ”

Angel stretched out his hand and slowly touched the surface of the suitcase, and a cold feeling followed his fingertips into his body.

Angel touched the "bearing angle" that he had been suspicious of before, and then pressed it gently, and his fingers slowly slid down the bearing angle. Close your eyes and quietly feel the touch on your fingertips.

Time passed little by little, and the air was still.

There was impatience in Xiuys's eyes, but at this time, the Phantom Lord was by his side, and he couldn't say anything.

The white bear took out his cane and carried out the detection and prophecy...... However, fate seems to have abandoned him again, and he has received nothing from him.

Just when Xiuys couldn't help but want to ask, Angel suddenly said, "My judgment is right, it is indeed a magic pattern. ”

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