Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"There's something black and shapeless inside, goo—"

"Can you describe it in more detail?"

Hearing the pigeon's oversimplified description, Anweis raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the same time, he walked to the gate of the tower, pretending to observe the magic inscription on it, so as not to notice anything abnormal.

"Those pathetic existences, squirming in the reflection of dreams, are not accepted by the real world, nor tolerated by the dream world, and can only lurk in the cracks of emptiness and linger."

"Also, although you can see the 'door' of the tower, the entrance of the tower is not at this angle! For you at this angle, there should be nothing inside—"

Seeing Anweis approaching, the pigeon flapped its wings and flew back to Anweis again.

"Can you explain in more detail?"

Anweis blinked, a little confused by the pigeon's speech.

"Just like a drop of water contains countless faces, the world also has endless angles."

"Things observed from one angle will become completely incompatible if observed from another angle. Just like the appearance of Goo you see from your angle, it is a 'pigeon' instead of a 'mirror'."

After finishing speaking, Pigeon added a sentence.

"You can go in and see for yourself Goo--"

"You mean, break the seal?"

After thinking about it, Anweis asked the pigeon in his heart.

"Will this have some bad effects on my island?"

"There will be a little bit, but it's okay! It's like a grassland that already has ninety-nine lions. Even if you add one more lion, it won't cause any essential changes in the living environment of other animals. Gu—"

The pigeon stretches out its right wing, and the feathers at the tip of the wing are slightly rolled up, as if giving a thumbs up.

"Okay, let's forget it then."

Anweis shook his head slowly, took one last look at the huge gray-black tower, then turned and left.

This hidden giant island has been regarded by him as his secret base in the future, and he does not intend to pollute the environment here casually.

Although according to the currently known information, there is a curse on this island, the Esthetic Church, and the sealed ancient darkness, the pollution may be serious enough.

.....

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Anweis and Jom returned to the [Sleeping Siren] tavern.

Due to a sudden attack by a suspected member of the island's heterotheistic sect, Anvis changed his itinerary for tonight and planned to temporarily sort out the information collected during the day.

Different from the desertedness during the day, the sleeping sea monster at night is very noisy.

Bright flames crackle in the fireplace, and a huge chandelier made of fish oil candles illuminates the interior of the tavern

Seafarers, porters, workers... A large number of port city residents crowded here noisily, enjoying the leisure after the day's labor was over.

A rippling sexy dancer with honey-colored skin, twirling and dancing in the center of the tavern. The cool fabric is studded with gold flakes that glisten against the orange flames.

The bard plucked the ancient lute and played a melodious foreign music in the corner of the tavern.

A large glass of ale with white foam, and a whole grilled fish dripping with golden oil, the cups and plates were messed up.

Some people in black robes gathered in a corner of the tavern, as if they were having some kind of party.

Anvis glanced over there extra. Although their costumes resembled those of the pagans, their demeanors were normal and they didn't have that sense of fanaticism.

Passing through the lively environment on the ground floor of the tavern, Anweis walked up to the third floor slowly, with Qiao Mu following closely behind him.

Unlike in the lobby,

The environment in the stairs is very quiet.

The candles on the wall projected a dim yellow light, which reflected on the brown cloaks of the two of them, and stretched out a deep and creeping shadow on the sides of the two of them.

Back in his room, Anvis closed the door, sat down at the black oak desk by the window, and lit the thick fish oil candle at the corner of the desk.

By the warm yellow and bright candlelight, he took out the old secret scriptures and placed them on the corner of the table.

Since coming to this port city, for some unknown reason, the pages of the old secret scriptures have always kept a slightly bright state, and it seems to have become very active.

After checking the old secret scriptures a little bit, after confirming that there are no more abnormal changes.

With a thought of Anweis, a dark silver pendant engraved with a strange pentagram appeared in his hand.

That was exactly what was left behind when two black-robed figures suspected of being cultists attacked him in the evening.

Under the light of the beating candle flame, the black and green paint seems to be slowly wriggling in the grooves of the pentagram on the surface of the silver jewelry, which looks a little strange.

The pendant is not a magic item, but its surface is stained with a strange breath of power.

This kind of breath is very light, but it gives people a strong sense of ominous and evil.

Obviously, the source of this power will never be something good.

Putting the dark silver necklace on the other side of the table, Anvis spread out the wide island map given to him by the old explorer.

It was a replica of the original map in the hands of old explorers, a special explorer's map.

Although the material looks like an ordinary parchment roll, it is actually made of special magic material, with special magic attached to the surface, which can freely zoom in and out of the area on the map.

Originally, the old explorer did not intend to share with Anvis the map he had drawn after years of exploration.

But Anvis gave too much——

Picking up the strange dark silver pendant with one hand, Anweis flipped his palm, and a platinum-gold fate coin with a mysterious luster appeared in his other hand.

Zooming in on the topographic map of the Port City of Lavanles, he clenched the fate coin in his hand, silently thinking about the target he wanted to know.

He wanted to know the location of the residences of the two members of the Ethereal Order who attacked him before.

Then put your thumb against the edge of the coin and flick it lightly.

Unlike the effect of no response when the gem was predicted before, this time, the fate coin has changed.

As soon as the coin left his palm, Anweis felt something.

It took effect—

At the same time, accompanied by an incomparably crisp sound of 'ding—', the coin traced a platinum-gold graceful arc in the air, and landed on a corner of the map...

Then it rebounded, fell vertically on the bluestone floor of the room, and rolled toward the door. It wasn't until it hit the closed heavy oak door that he spun twice feebly and stopped.

What does it mean?

Anweis walked over slowly and picked up the fate coin on the ground.

Originally, in his prediction, the coin should fall somewhere on the map.

Afterwards, he could take Jom and follow the clues to find him.

Because of this prophecy, the peculiar mystical sheen on the face of the coin has dimmed a little.

The remaining power of fate feedback can probably support two prophecies of the same level.

Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets——