Su Mingan spoke.
The watch fell silent for a moment, but the light was still on, providing him with illumination for the area.
Su Mingan began to search.
He placed his hand on the crystal ball, but it did not respond. He tentatively moved closer to listen, and heard a person's call from within the crystal ball.
After the call came, the crystal ball began to glow on its own, and then two images like the screens in a monitoring room appeared.
Su Mingan recognized it - the two images recorded the room specifically used for "messaging".
One picture records the room where local residents receive letters, and there is a resident sitting there waiting to receive the letter.
One picture recorded the room he was just in. At this time, the soul hunters were still gathered at the secret door, and the body of the Pope was still lying on the ground.
These two images are like surveillance, showing the situation in the two rooms on the crystal ball.
He heard a voice coming from the first picture.
“Cessi…” The resident placed his hand on the crystal ball and called out the name, as if waiting to receive a letter.
Su Mingan stared at the scene and waited.
After waiting for a while, the resident in the picture finished praying, sighed, and said, "It looks like there will be no news this year," and left the message room.
Then, the next resident came in, his hand on the crystal ball, also waiting to receive the letter.
"Ralt." The resident called out his name.
Looking at this scene, Su Mingan suddenly realized something.
His eyes turned to the feather pen on the table and a thin booklet next to it.
He quickly flipped through the book and found the name "Ralt" on the third page. Behind the name, there was a sentence: "Time will make me wait until I meet you again."
He picked up the quill and wrote this sentence on the crystal ball in front of him.
After waiting for a while, in the first screen, a blood-red line appeared on the crystal ball in the messaging room: "Time will make me wait until I meet you again."
The resident looked at the words and suddenly burst into tears.
"Finally, there is news..." the resident muttered to himself, and then left the messenger room.
Su Mingan flipped through the booklet in his hand.
The booklet was very thin, only three pages long, and contained less than thirty names.
He already understood what the Pope was doing.
The crystal ball in front of him was obviously equivalent to a main control room. He wrote in this crystal ball, and the content would be transmitted to the crystal ball in the message room, making these residents think that their relatives in Yunshang City were conveying messages through the crystal ball.
But in fact, these words are only written by the Pope.
...Su Mingan guessed that it was probably the so-called gods of Yunshang City who put the replies from the relatives of Yunshang City into a booklet, and then asked the Pope, who had the ability to transmit information, to write these words.
He flipped through the booklet and found his name.
"Su Lin".
But it was obvious that, unlike others, what followed his name was indeed a piece of incomprehensible text.
He flipped through the book again and suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the crystal ball.
The man was calling out a name, "Garde".
He looked up and saw a gray-haired old lady sitting on a chair in the message room, her eyes closed and one of her thinly skinned hands resting on the crystal ball, looking very nervous.
Su Mingan recognized it.
This is the old lady who lives next door.
She did say in the morning that she would go get the mail in the afternoon.
Su Mingan remembered what the old lady said during the day.
[Some people who have ascended to the Cloud City will regularly send messages through the Cloud Church in the South District to let us, their family relatives, know how they are doing recently.]
[My old man, more than 30 years ago, had the opportunity to be promoted because of his meritorious service in a mission.]
[His most recent letter was last year, saying that he was living well in Yunshang City recently and was looking for a way to cure Jiajia's illness. Maybe he would be able to come back in a few years...]
She smiled brightly at that time. Su Mingan still remembers the heavy breathing of the sick woman lying in the room, as if she was suffering a lot.
The old lady and her granddaughter tried their best to maintain a difficult family, waiting for their relatives who had ascended to Yunshang City to come back and cure her daughter's serious illness.
This home seems to be crumbling, but it is supported by only one hope.
Su Mingan flipped through the book in her hand and suddenly saw the reply letter from her grandfather.
The reply was brief, just one line, but it revealed a sense of despair.
[Garde, no need to wait for me. ]
He closed the book.
In the crystal ball, the old lady's face was full of tension.
Her hands were wet with sweat, and her purple lips were trembling slightly. Her lips moved slowly, as if she was praying in a low voice, expecting to hear good news.
Su Mingan put down the feather pen in his hand and did not write this line of desperate reply.
He stared at the old lady until she slowly opened her eyes.
Staring at the motionless crystal ball in front of her, the old lady sighed.
"Why is there no news this year..."
She withdrew her hand, and then walked out of the messaging room slowly.
The next resident walked in.
Su Mingan didn't look again, he raised his head.
He began to search for other clues here.
The clue insight skill began to take effect, and while he was searching, he saw a glowing red circle in the corner, which was extremely hidden.
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