Chapter 178 The Prophecy of the Coin of Destiny
"There are some shapeless black things inside, gu——"
"Can you describe it in more detail?"
Anvis raised his eyebrows slightly at the pigeon's overly simple description.
At the same time, he walked to the tower door and pretended to observe the magic inscriptions on it to prevent Jom from noticing anything unusual.
"Those pathetic beings wriggle in the reflections of dreams, neither accepted by the real world nor tolerated by the dream world. They can only lurk in the cracks of nothingness and linger on."
"Also, although you saw the 'door' of the tower, the entrance to the tower is not at this angle! From this angle, there should be nothing inside for you. Gu--"
Seeing Avis coming, the pigeon flapped its wings and flew back to Avis again.
"Can you explain it in more detail?"
Avis blinked, somewhat confused by the pigeon's words.
"Just as a drop of water contains countless faces, the world also has countless angles."
“If you observe something from one angle, it will become completely different if you change to another angle. Just like the way you see Goo from your angle is a ‘pigeon’ instead of a ‘mirror’.”
After saying that, the pigeon added.
"You can go in and see for yourself—"
"You mean, breaking this seal?"
After thinking for a while, Anvis asked the pigeon in his heart.
"Will this have some negative impact on my island?"
"A little, but it's okay! Just like a grassland with ninety-nine lions, even if one more is added, it will not cause any fundamental changes to the living environment of other animals. Gu--"
The pigeon stretched out its right wing, with the feathers at the tip of its wing slightly curled up, as if giving a thumbs-up.
"Well, forget it then."
Avis shook his head slowly, took one last look at the huge gray-black tower, then turned and left.
He has regarded this hidden giant island as his future secret base, and he has no intention of polluting the environment here.
Although according to the currently known information, this island has a curse, a cult, and the sealed ancient darkness, the pollution may be serious enough. . ….….Around nine o'clock in the evening, Avis and Jom returned to the Sleeping Siren Tavern.
Due to a sudden attack by suspected members of the island's pagan cult, Avis changed his schedule for tonight and prepared to temporarily organize the intelligence collected during the day.
Unlike the quietness during the day, the sleeping sirens are very noisy at night.
Bright flames crackled in the fireplace, and a huge chandelier made of fish oil candles illuminated the tavern. Sailors, porters, workers... a large number of port city residents crowded here noisily, enjoying the leisure after a day's work.
Honey-skinned sexy dancers twirled in the center of the tavern, their cool fabrics covered with shiny gold flakes, gleaming in the orange-red flames.
The bard plucked the ancient lute and played a melodious foreign music in the corner of the tavern.
A large cup of beer with white foam, a whole roasted fish with golden oil dripping from it, glasses and food clinking and a mess of cups and plates.
Some people in black robes gathered in a corner of the tavern, seemingly having some kind of party.
Avis glanced over there. Although their clothes were similar to those of the pagans, their expressions were normal and there was no fanaticism.
Passing through the bustling environment on the ground floor of the tavern, Avis slowly walked up to the third floor, with Joem following closely behind him.
Unlike the lobby, the environment in the stairs is very quiet.
The candles on the wall cast a dim light, illuminating the two men's brown cloaks, and extending deep, creeping shadows to their sides.
Returning to his room, Anvis closed the door, sat down at the dark oak desk by the window, and lit the thick fish oil candle in the corner of the desk.
With the bright warm yellow candlelight, he took out the old secret scripture and placed it on a corner of the table.
Ever since arriving in this port city, for some unknown reason, the pages of the old secret scripture have always remained slightly glowing, as if they have become very active.
After taking a quick look at the Old Secret Scripture and making sure there were no more unusual changes.
Avis thought, and a dark silver pendant engraved with a strange pentagram appeared in his hand.
Those were the items left behind when two black-robed figures who were suspected to be pagans attacked him in the evening.
In the reflection of the flickering candle flame, the black-green pigment in the grooves of the pentagram on the surface of the silver jewelry seemed to be slowly wriggling, appearing a little evil.
The pendant is not a magic item, but its surface is tinged with a strange aura of power.
This smell is very faint, but it gives people a strong sense of ominousness and evil.
It is obvious that the source of this power is definitely not a good thing.
Placing the dark silver pendant on the other side of the table, Anvis spread out the wide island map that the old explorer had given him.
It was a replica of the original map in the hands of an old explorer, a special explorer's map.
Although the material looks like an ordinary parchment scroll, it is actually made of special enchanted materials with special magic attached to the surface, which can freely enlarge and reduce the area in the map.
Originally, the old explorer had no intention of sharing the map he had drawn after years of exploration with Anvis.
But Avis gave too much——
Picking up the strange dark silver pendant with one hand, Avis turned his palm over, and a platinum-colored coin of destiny with a mysterious luster appeared in his other hand.
Zooming in on the topographic map of the area of the port city of Lavanlais, he clenched the coin of destiny in his hand, silently thinking about the goal he wanted to know.
He wanted to know the location of the residence of the two cult members who had attacked him earlier.
Then place your thumb on the edge of the coin and flick it gently.
Unlike the previous prediction of the gem, which had no effect, this time, the coin of destiny changed.
As soon as the coin left his hand, Avis felt something.
It took effect——
At the same time, accompanied by an extremely crisp "ding——" sound, the coin drew a beautiful platinum arc trajectory in the air and landed in a corner of the map...
It then bounced back and fell vertically onto the bluestone floor of the room, rolling towards the door. It didn't until it hit the tightly closed heavy oak door that it spun twice and came to a stop.
What does this mean? Avis walked over slowly and picked up the coin of destiny on the ground.
Originally, he expected the coin to fall somewhere on the map.
Then, he could take Joem and follow the clues to find the whereabouts.
Because of this prophecy, the special mysterious luster on the surface of the coin dimmed a little.
The remaining fate feedback force can probably support two more prophecies of the same level.
Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets——
(End of this chapter)
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