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Volume 4 Mysterious Dungeon Chapter 48 Searching

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    Chapter 48 Searching

    Although we have learned what happened, the reappearance of this time does not seem to have any effect on unlocking the forced closure of the Tower of Babel.  Both demons have left, and the face of the only demon caster can't be seen clearly. What can be done in this situation?

    There is no doubt that the missing demon has probably entered the Farland continent in disguise, and Vivian has suffered from amnesia. Even questioning her will have no effect.  But in fact, even if these two demons are found, it will be useless for entering the Tower of Babel, because the only one who can really lift the seal is the only escaped demon caster.

    "Has anyone seen his appearance?" An Ruoran turned to ask his companions, but the answers they received were just unanimous shaking of heads.  Because the magic caster always has his back to the camera in the picture, other than judging from his appearance that he is not very old, no more clues can be obtained.  In this way, even if you want to find him in the huge crowd, it will become very difficult.

    "I think he hasn't recovered his memory yet, otherwise he would have already contacted the saints." Wei Ya frowned slightly, looked at the Tower of Babel and said, "So, in this way, the search range can be narrowed down a lot.  Just look for those people of unknown origin, who look to be between twenty and forty years old"

    "Wait a minute, maybe our search range can be smaller." But before Wei Ya finished speaking, An Ruoran suddenly raised her hand to interrupt her, and said in a deep voice, "Wei Ji, you can use the time sequence magic array to  Run it again? Looks like we just overlooked something."

    "Are you sure?" Wei Ji was stunned for a moment, but she still stood up and used the precious magic crystal powder to arrange the magic circle again.  A few minutes later, the magic circle was activated again, condensing a light curtain in the void.  This time, everyone was obviously paying more attention when watching, but they still didn't know what An Ruoran discovered.

    "Pay attention, when the magic caster crashes into the gravel, pay attention to his shoulders!" An Ruoran pondered slightly, reminding his companions.  The next moment, when the Magic Caster flew out of the Tower of Babel, everyone focused on his shoulder.  Perhaps due to the reversal of air flow, his right shoulder was suddenly exposed outside his robe, revealing the hidden half-moon birthmark

    At this moment, everyone looked at each other, but then they showed a bit of joy.  There is no doubt that this has narrowed the scope of the search to many people with unknown origins, twenty to forty years old, and a half-moon birthmark on the right shoulder Such conditions are enough to search, and it is much better than the original needle in the haystack.

    "But we can't rely on just a few of us. We must rely on official power." An Ruoran smiled, touched his chin and said, "I can take care of the Kasyapa Empire, and the Northern Alliance can handle it through Chrissy  Ting or Marquis Winter, I believe that if we let these two forces help us search, the problem will not be too big."

    "Yes, but we must pay attention to some special circumstances. We must know that the demon is probably still alive." Wei Ji took his words and added softly, "So the search cannot be launched openly, but must be carried out in a certain way.  Some special names, such as"

    "For example, national physical examination." An Ruoran smiled slightly and explained the word to Wei Ji.  After thinking for a moment, Wei Ji couldn't help but nodded and said with a faint smile: "It's a good excuse. In this way, as long as the Kasyapa Empire and the Northern Alliance are willing to help, our chances of finding the magic caster will be much greater."

    Even so, there is still a possibility of not being found, so An Ruoran had to prepare for the worst.  He glanced at Wei Ji and said calmly: "Then, please return to the Saints Organization first and tell them the ins and outs of this matter. Please tell them that I will help the Saints Organization investigate this matter, but only if Weiwei  Ann will not be harmed by them!¡±

    "No problem, I think the elders will agree to your conditions!" Wei Ji thought for a moment and agreed without hesitation.  Even though it is known that Vivian escaped from the Tower of Babel, there is not enough evidence to prove that she caused everything.  So the most important thing now is to find the magic caster, instead of being busy punishing the criminals.

    With such a promise, Weiji immediately borrowed a pterosaur and left directly. She was not willing to endure the extremely slow speed of the floating city.  Seeing that she had left, Naya naturally complained that the sun was too harsh and asked to go back to the floating city early to drink juice.  An Ruoran casually asked them to go up first, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the slowly descending Tower of Babel. He still vaguely felt that the protrusion on the door was calling him

    "Damn it, I'll take a gamble!" Being disturbed by this thought, An Ruoran finally mustered up the courage to rush forward and quickly press on the protrusion before it disappeared into the gravel.  With almost no effort, an invisible object suddenly spit out and gently fell into his palm.  At the same time, the gravel on all sides has been covered again.?In this sand dune, An Ruoran was half a step too slow and almost got swallowed up.

    Ignoring the joy of escaping, An Ruoran's attention was already attracted by the invisible object in his hand.  But before he could recover, the objects exposed to the sun gradually took shape, revealing their true colors.  The moment she saw this thing, An Ruoran couldn't help but open her mouth in shock. She wanted to scream but couldn't.

    "Banana, you bastard, this can't be a fake, right?" A few minutes later, he came to this question.  The reason why this happened was because the thing placed in his hand was nothing else but a Soul Stone. Of course, ordinary Soul Stones were not surprising enough, but this one  The diameter of the Soul Stone actually reaches ten centimeters, almost as big as an ordinary person's hand.

    After being shocked, An Ruoran had to open his mouth and bite it to prove whether this thing was real.  But when his teeth started to hurt, he suddenly realized that he was not being taken advantage of, and biting for half an hour would prove nothing.  After hesitating for a moment, he decided to prove in a simple way that since it is a soul stone, if I refine it, I can always judge the authenticity!

    As soon as I thought of this, the orange soul fire appeared in the scorching desert sunshine.  After this period of casting, especially the benefits brought by casting the Time Sequence Gate, the original orange soul fire has gradually transformed into cyan, and will usher in a new upgrade.  But that's not what An Ruoran is thinking about now. He drives the soul fire to slowly approach the giant soul stone, but he can't help but sigh in his heart: "Damn, if this soul stone is real, then I  Isn¡¯t that making a fortune?¡±

    But before the smile appeared on his face, his expression suddenly froze, and his whole person stood stiffly on the spot.  At this moment, an inexplicable voice suddenly came from the soul stone, but it sounded in his mind again.  The voice seemed very old, with a somewhat leisurely and calm tone: "Well, is it Victor? Then, let this be a gift for you!"

    At this moment, the giant soul stone suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light, and countless consciousnesses that An Ruoran didn't even understand were directly input into his mind, making him experience a new baptism just like when he first came to this world.  After a long time, as the light of the soul stone gradually dimmed, An Ruoran suddenly trembled slightly and murmured to himself: "Thank you very much, I accept your love again"

    It's no wonder that he had such a reaction. You must know that the fragment of consciousness that merged into his mind just now was the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect who traveled through time and came to this world. If we really pursue the investigation strictly, I'm afraid this elder is still Victor's.  The teacher is even An Ruoran¡¯s ancestor.  Judging from the memories he left behind, this elder eventually advanced to become a holy magic caster during his travels, and successfully entered the Tower of Babel and returned to his own world.

    Before leaving, the elder also planned to find Victor to say goodbye because of his master-disciple relationship.  But Victor happened to be living in seclusion at that time to study the casting of a new body, so the two did not meet again because of this chance.  In desperation, the elder could only store all his instructions before leaving in this giant soul stone as a gift to Victor. According to his vision, Victor would be able to advance to a holy level magic caster sooner or later, and  When he comes to the Tower of Babel, he will naturally find the soul stone that he has set up with a special method

    But this elder obviously didn¡¯t expect that the person who finally came to the Tower of Babel instead of Victor would be An Ruoran, who inherited all of Victor¡¯s consciousness.  The soul stone obviously only recognizes the soul mark, but by mistake, it was advantageous. An Ruoran said this because the elder left a lot of casting experience in the soul stone, which was enough to help An Ruoran.  Improve your casting experience to a new level.  In addition, this giant soul stone that he obtained in an unexpected experience is a treasure that cannot be found in the entire continent.

    "So, I owe you another favor?" Looking at the Soul Stone in his hand, An Ruoran couldn't help but raise his head slightly, thinking about the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect whom he had never seen before.  After a moment, he suddenly smiled and murmured to himself: "But now I can finally confirm that I can really go back"

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