Chapter 353: The Decisive Battle at Wanghai Cliff (28) A mysterious visitor

Calderón's private library is still so peaceful, and few people come here except Yang Hai and Calderón. Recently, Calderón has been hiding from Yang Hai, and he doesn't even come to the library, so this has become Yang Hai's exclusive territory.

He came to the Zero bookshelf, intending to ask the Zero guy about the books that he might encounter when identifying the Destiny Clock, but when he walked past the zero bookshelf, Yang Hai was startled.

For there was a silver-haired man sitting in the same place where Calderon usually sits, and he unfolded a large, exaggerated scroll on which something was written in quill. The silver-haired man raised his head and glanced at Yang Hai, ignored him, lowered his head and continued to write on the scroll.

Calderon's private library suddenly has a stranger in the room, which makes people feel a little awkward, but since they can enter here, it means that this person must be Calderon's friend, otherwise the barrier set by a legendary mage cannot be broken by anyone.

The silver-haired man looked up and just glanced at Yang Hai, then lowered his head again, but Yang Hai had a strange illusion, as if he would never forget the illusion of this face.

That face is really impressive, the silver-haired man looks really young, but he doesn't have any youthful temperament, his face is not handsome, but his eyes are bright and scary, at the moment when the two looked at each other, Yang Hai saw his face very clearly in the transparent eyes of the silver-haired man.

Yang Hai subconsciously looked at the silver-haired man's left chest, wanting to see if there was a Truth Light badge there. If anything, then this person could be Calderon's brother, Laplace of the Ryoge Coast, another voter of Evans. But the silver-haired man was dressed in a white and spotless cloth robe, on which not even the slightest ornament was missing, let alone the Truth Light Badge.

Yang Hai thought about it and heard that the relationship between Laplace and Calderón was not very good. Probably Laplace won't be able to get into this library. Among Evans's two voters, Laplace inherited Evans's extreme combat strength and was the most famous sword master on the continent. Calderon inherited all of Evans's wisdom and eyesight, as well as the title of polymath, and the two brothers were literate and martial. Laplace always bullied Calderón with his superior strength. Laplace, on the other hand, likes to read suspense novels, and Calderon, who can't beat his brother, once secretly wrote the name of the murderer or the finale on the thirtieth page of each of Laplace's novels, or wrote that a certain protagonist died later...... These are all things that Calderon once revealed to Yang Hai when he was drinking high.

He shook his head, no longer guessing who the person in front of him might be. Evans's voters shook the mainland, Calderon was also a famous teacher on the continent back then, and he traveled extensively, maybe the person in front of him was Calderon's old buddy?

He began to look for a book about the Clock of Destiny.

As he sat down at the table with the mountain-like books in his arms, the silver-haired man looked away from the large, somewhat oversized scroll and looked at the names of the books.

Then his gaze fell on Yang Hai's left hand.

Yang Hai noticed the silver-haired man's eyes and was stunned. The Clock of Destiny is indeed on his left hand. But covered by a glove, a follower of Evans, and unable to be seen through, could this man guess everything from the books he got back?

Isn't that tough?

The silver-haired man shook his head and rolled the unrolled scroll again. Carrying it on his body, Yang Hai noticed that this scroll was nearly half a person's height when rolled up, and secretly smacked his tongue. The magic scroll that can be used by tearing it is just a palm-sized piece of paper, and Yang Hai, a well-informed polymath, has never heard of such a large scroll. …,

"Laplace is more suitable to be your master than Calderón." The silver-haired man said gently, and Yang Hai couldn't tell that this gentleness came from his tone. Or is it just from attitude, or simply the silver-haired man who speaks like that. "Your magical talent is really bad."

Vault Dwellers are warriors who can use some shallow spells. Yang Hai thought so, but didn't say it, the appearance of this guy in front of him was too weird.

He subconsciously glanced at the Clock of Destiny, and then was stunned to find that the hands of the Clock of Destiny stopped at "Good Luck". Today's Clock of Destiny doesn't know what's going on, the characters on the dial in the past are constantly wriggling, but today all the characters are spelled together into a great piece of good luck, as if there is nothing else except this prompt.

What is good luck?

Yang Hai subconsciously looked at the silver-haired man.

"Can you help me get a copy of the Dragon's Nest Geography?" The silver-haired man used an imperative sentence, Yang Hai judged it, although this sentence was an inquiry, but it sounded like there was no room for refusal. The guy in front of him looked very much like a master, Yang Hai looked at the dial that had nothing but good luck, hesitated, and still ran errands for the silver-haired man.

"I'm trying to redraw a map of the continent." The silver-haired man furrowed his brows and said worriedly, "This job is much more difficult than I imagined. He flipped through the geography of the Dragon's Nest as he said, "The original map is no longer useful. ”

Yang Hai leaned over curiously and watched the silver-haired man draw a map smoothly on the map. The silver-haired man held a quill that was as black as ink, and without using any ink, the lines with magic fell on the huge scroll. AFTER THE SILVER-HAIRED MAN FINISHED DRAWING A GENERAL TOPOGRAPHICAL MAP OF THE DRAGON'S NEST, HE SCRAPED THE SCROLL WITH THE FEATHERS OF A QUILL PEN, AND THE SCALE OF THE MAP WAS MAGNIFIED LIKE A GOOGLE SATELLITE MAP.

Yang Hai watched this scene dumbfounded.

The silver-haired man casually drew the Wanghai Cliff, then the other cities of the Dragons, and as his quill struck, the map on the scroll kept changing scales, and in a short time most of the Dragons' cities were drawn.

This hand transformation technique is simply amazing, and Yang Hai knows that the quills must be the staff change. But even with his good eyesight, he really couldn't see the original form of the staff.

"Isn't there a ready-made map?" As soon as Yang Hai's voice fell, he realized that he had asked a stupid question.

"The ready-made maps are too crude." The silver-haired man was unimpressed, but still explained gently, "What I want is a precise map. ”

"Well, I don't know your name yet?" Yang Hai asked.

"Didn't that Calderón guy mention me?" The silver-haired man blinked.

Yang Hai desperately recalled, but he couldn't remember that in addition to Laplace, Calderon had mentioned any cow man who could fit the image of the silver-haired man in front of him.

"A truly qualified map should contain a lot of content." The silver-haired man said in a gentle tone that had not changed for ten thousand years, "For example, I drew the blue wood forest next to Blackwing City. It's going to be marked on it. Yang Hai saw the silver-haired man write with a quill: "Blue Wood Forest - Climate: Humid and rainy; Geography: Very stable; Monster distribution: Circular distribution, the outermost layer is the ferret, the common beast. Feeding on bluewood fruits......" As the silver-haired man wrote, the handwriting gradually seeped into the map and disappeared.

Yang Hai grew his mouth, God. In your writing, it won't take decades to complete a map of the continent? It's no wonder that the maps on the market are too rough, but by your standards, the maps we use today really can't be rough. …,

"It's too much work." The silver-haired man complained.

"If I were you, I wouldn't waste my limited life on these boring drawings." Leolek spoke suddenly.

Yang Hai was startled, only he could hear what Leolek said, so why would this guy suddenly talk to a silver-haired man.

But what made him even more shocked was that the silver-haired man obviously heard Leolek's words, and smiled and said, "So I'm still at ease now, and you." I can only hide in my own life box, and I haven't woken up until now. ”

Yang Hai gasped, and he immediately understood who this guy in front of him was.

Before he could speak, the door to the library was slammed open. Calderon ran over with a bit of a wheezed breath.

Calderon bowed deeply to the silver-haired man and said, "My God." How did you come here in person? If it weren't for the fact that I felt the breath of the Scepter of Truth—"

"You called my name in the middle of the night, confessed to me the terrible thoughts that once came to your mind, you resisted the greed that gradually consumed your soul, and I heard your call, so I am here." Evans smiled, "As your Lord God, I have an obligation to protect you from fear. Don't be tempted, Leolek can't handle this guy, then I'm probably the only one. ”

Yang Hai recovered from the shock and quickly bowed deeply.

The main plane is a special plane, for ordinary life, this is a very suitable environment for survival, but for those extremely powerful existences, every moment they exist in this plane, every spell they use, will put them under tremendous pressure, Yang Hai guessed that if this pressure is expressed in data, it may be necessary to bear a certain degree of will verification, if it cannot pass the verification, then it will be directly wiped out.

This is the reason why most of the gods have to live in the desolate outer plane, they can't enter the main plane in person, at most they just send a walking doppelganger to perform their duties in their place, there are many gods who do this, the more typical is the dragon god Pyrot.

But there is one exception to the god, although he cannot live in the main plane permanently, but he can come to this plane in person and stay for a short time, because the will of this god is very strong, strong enough to withstand the harsh examination for a short time.

That god is Evans.

Evans didn't have a doppelganger in the world, and he came by himself when he had something.

Yang Haike had never expected to see his main god so quickly, which made his heart beat faster in vain. Maybe that difficult task of the divine servant can be completed today?

No, there is a lot of Ken that can be completed, and even the Clock of Fortune shows the lucky symbol!

Evans helped Calderon, who was kneeling on one knee, and said, "Carl, you don't have to blame yourself, you are not responsible for this matter." With that, Evans turned to Yang Hai: "Can you show me Leorick's life guard?" ”

Yang Hai handed it over without saying a word.

"Grand Duke, long time no see." Evans's tone was still gentle, but his expression gradually became stern: "Why do you want to tempt Carl?" ”

"It's his own greed, if he doesn't have the idea of seizing the life box, how can I tempt him?" Leorick's voice rang out in the library.

"That's a rhetoric, Grand Duke." The smile on Evans' face vanished, "We all know that you are very good at seducing people, and you are also good at the way souls act. Do you dare to say that you didn't use spells to amplify the greed in Karl's heart? The life guard was in Carl's hand, I know Carl's temperament very well, and I know how determined he is, if you don't tempt him with magic, will Carl pray to me? ”…,

"Then I can only tempt him if he has greedy thoughts in his heart." Leolek said disapprovingly.

"Everyone has greedy thoughts in their hearts, and no soul is complete without greed, and I'm afraid you're much more familiar with that place than I am about the Hell's Bell Tower, aren't you?" Evans disagreed: "Old man, your attitude makes me very difficult. Can't you just stay by my apprentice's side honestly and seduce these legendary mages? ”

"Evans, you know very well what this is for, I want to be resurrected, I want to have a body again." Leorik said in a cold voice, "I want revenge." No one can stop me! ”

"So much time has passed, and your dark ages have become history, Grand Duke, with all due respect, your quest is pointless." Evans said unceremoniously: "Veron is already dead, Renekton is also dead, Utoya has been missing for too long, almost disappeared from our memory, those who were cursed by you back then, have either ended their lives in agony, or survived, unable to resist the erosion of time and turned into loess." Moreover, I think you know very well why you have great strength and can not be limited by the Creator, and can stay safe and sound in the main plane, and your strength comes from those mysterious runes, the runes carved on your body and skin. I admit that you are a genius beyond imagination, and I have never admired anyone but Oriken, the unicorn king of hell, and you. But you have to know that now your body has long been wiped out, even if you are resurrected, are you still the same Leolek you used to be? ”

"I can continue to travel all over the world, looking for all kinds of materials with powerful magical powers, concocting them in the same way, and transforming my new body." Leolek said unwillingly.

"It's useless, Leoric, the rules have long been changed, and the amount of power obtained by borrowing external forces will also be limited by the laws of the main plane, this is no longer the time when you can find your own way and use the cracks of the law to become a blasphemer." Evans said ruthlessly, "Do you think that the gods who knew that you would return, and that guy AO, would watch you return and do nothing?" You could change the law then, and now everyone else can change the law as well. ”

Leolek fell silent.

"I'll be able to stay on the main plane for a while, so you still have time to think about it, and give me an answer, I hope you don't embarrass me, old man, for the sake of me keeping your lifeguard for you, and not throwing your lifeguard to them." Evans's tone softened again.

Calderon breathed a sigh of relief. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )