When Angel went to Pompeii Lane, he was still thinking about the wishing tree in Xiaguang Square.
Based on the information he collected himself, Lucas's secret seems to be related to prophecy. However, every time Lucas' "prophecy" seems to be fulfilled in a strange way.
Maybe his predictions have a certain deviation? This is Anger's guess.
However, if Lucas really has a prophetic function, it does not seem to be a big deal.
Many races are born with abilities, such as the Black Magic Shadow Servant family. When Angel met Wibbiton, his "illusory body"-like ability could be said to be short-lived invincibility to some extent. Compared with Lucas' ability, it is much more clean.
Not only high-energy races, but also human beings may awaken extraordinary abilities. Just like the "Sleeping Li Zhi's Breath", before she became a wizard, she already had the ability to change the "nature of water".
Therefore, although human beings have superhuman abilities, they are very rare, but they are not absent.
For wizards, there are too many creatures with extraordinary abilities. Why does Lucas' ability attract so many people's attention? And even if Lucas predicted very accurately, there are many wizards in the wizarding world.
Therefore, Angel is still a little vague, what exactly did the Song of the Deep Sea and Xialu Hailing take a fancy to Lucas.
With Lucas' ability, is it really worthwhile for all true wizards to investigate him
Unless... there's something deeper in there. For example, did Lucas predict something about Song of the Deep or Xia Lu Ridge
Or, Lucas' ability did not originate in himself.
"Could it be that Lucas owns an item with the power of prophecy... Uh, shouldn't it be a mysterious item?" After Angel muttered to himself, he suddenly burst into laughter, thinking that he was really crazy to think it was a mystery. thing.
"Probably thinking about the dream conch too much." Angel shook his head and thought.
Angel found Pompeii Lane, but he did not find the small courtyard that Lucas had bought for his lover. Time has passed, Baiyun Canggou, it is not easy for things that were three thousand years ago to be preserved to this day.
However, Angel still walked around Pompeii Lane, but unfortunately did not find any energy response.
Immediately afterwards, Angel went to a few places that appeared in the logbook or Mu Ya's records, either washed away by the torrent of time, or there were extraordinary people moving nearby.
In order not to attract their attention, Angel just watched from a distance for a while, then turned and left.
This night, he did not gain.
After returning to the House of the Earl of New Ross, Angel took out Lucas' logbook and read it again. He had been to almost all the "addresses" that appeared in it. The only place that didn't go was the spot where Lucas committed suicide.
"On the sixth day of the first ten days of the cold moon in Shuojin 1353, there was fog."
"It's been 30 days since I returned to the mainland, and no one believes what Captain Honest Lucas said. They said I couldn't bring out the treasure, so I'm a liar! I jumped into the well in anger."
Lucas committed suicide by jumping into a well, but a city's wells are expected to come.
Therefore, Angel could not confirm which well it was.
However, the general range should be delineated, because many wells are private wells, and Lucas jumped into the well to commit suicide.
It was either his own well or a public well. Moreover, even the public well should not be too far from Lucas's house.
Angel called Nate, took out the map Nate had given him before, and delineated several areas, which were basically the areas where Lucas might be active.
After handing the map to Nate, Angel took out a bottle of light blue water from the bracelet and placed it on the table.
The light blue light of the light blue water made Nite dazzled for a while, as if he saw the scene of the birth of life.
"This is light blue water, a special alchemy potion. Its function is to increase the lifespan, which can be increased by up to 10 years." After Angel finished speaking, Nate's eyes instantly glowed.
His parents are now old, and the reason why he chose not to follow the Yunluo is because he is worried about his parents' health. If parents could take this potion... Nit swallowed, his eyes twinkling with longing.
Angel naturally also saw the light in Nate's eyes. This light blue water was a low-level potion he bought, and the quality was not very good. Light blue water of normal quality can increase the lifespan by up to 15 years. This bottle of light blue water obviously fails to meet the standard.
Because the restrictions of light blue water are too great, it will also consume potential, so even the apprentices are very disgusted. Angel's original intention to buy it was also to give it to mortals.
"I may need you to do something for me while I'm staying at your house. After I leave, this bottle of potion will be your reward."
Originally, he only planned to take out the Yingrong Potion... It was still the inferior version he made when he was in the savage cave, but Nate's performance during this period, in fact, Angel still appreciated it, at least some of Nate's ideas can make Angel resonated; therefore, in the end, Angel took out light blue water.
Needless to say Nate's thanks, Angel then moved the topic to the map in Nate's hand.
"Help me find out how many wells there are in this area." Angle paused: "And in which year these wells were built, help me find out. It doesn't need to be specific to the exact date, just one Approximate year."
Nate did not doubt that he was there. Motivated by the light blue water, he immediately nodded and said, "Private well workovers should be reported to the warrant officer in the area, and finally recorded in a unified record and handed over to the religious council. I have a friend who is a religious master of ceremonies. , with his authority, he should be able to query such low-level trivial matters."
The Anjou Dynasty was a country governed by both theocracy and kingship, and it was normal for the religion to finally handle the affairs of these commoners.
"Then trouble you, remember, this matter needs to be kept confidential."
Time passed, and it was night again.
In the middle of the night, a light snow suddenly floated in the sky, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger. At the end, the snowflakes were like dense catkins, and they were danced by the cold night wind.
In the snow, the city of Song of Songs is even more dreamy and colorful. Originally, this city that never sleeps, like a charming banshee trying to show its own charm, but in the hazy snow, it has become a gauze curtain. Shen Jing Shu girl.
There are many fewer pedestrians on the street, only the light of fluorite, reflected on the snow, reflects the crystal clear beauty.
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in thin clothes and covered with white snowdrops stood in front of a factory building on the bank of the river. As he approached, a long string of light footprints were left on the snow.
dong dong dong
In the sound of complaints and doubts, the iron door was opened from the inside, revealing an old man smoking a bong.
The cold wind from the outside came in, and the old man shivered, with smoke from his mouth: "Who are you looking for?"
"I heard that there is a very experienced boatman living here, and I am a person who came here because of his name."
The old man looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him. He was wearing thin clothes and had a normal appearance. His clothes were a little wrinkled, giving him a sloppy and lazy feeling.
"If you're looking for a boatman, then I'll be the only one." The old man said, with a suspicious look in his eyes: "You're very polite, come here at night, don't you want to rob? I'll tell you , although I am a bit famous, but I donated all the money, if you want to steal the money, you won't have a cent!"
"Donated? Donated to the casino?" A joke with a deep laughter came into the old man's ears.
The old man's cheeks blushed: "Who am I donating to, and want you to put your beak?"
"I'm not here to grab money, I'm here to give money." As he spoke, he opened a cloth bag filled with glittering gold coins.
The old man's eyes lit up, he took a heavy puff of cigarette, grinned his yellowed front teeth, and greeted the person in: "So it's a guest, please come in, please come in!"
After closing the iron door, the old man rubbed his hands together and said, "What do you call the guest?"
"Om Boatman, just call me Pat." The middle-aged man was Angel. He smiled and seemed to be looking at Ohm on the opposite side. In fact, the tentacles of mental power had begun to spread around.
The huge factory building is full of all kinds of wood. In the middle of the river, there is a short sailboat being repaired,
After a long while, Angel put away his mental tentacles, and there were no extraordinary people nearby.
"Mr. Pat, do you want to build a ship or repair a ship?" Old man Ohm diligently pulled Angel to the seat next to him. There was a fire burning beside him, dispelling the chill in the vicinity.
"Neither." Angel smiled lightly, and in the other's puzzled eyes, he said, "I want to inquire about something."
"Inquiring about one thing?" Om frowned: "What is it? I don't have any gossip about princes and nobles, but I know very well about pickling in the casino."
"I'm not interested in these gossips either. I just want to know, does the boatman Ohm have any research on ships in history?"
"It depends on what kind of boat, the famous boat, I know a thing or two." Ohm said truthfully.
"Ling Fan, I wonder if Om Boatman has heard of it?"
"Ling Fan?" Ohm repeated Angel's words with a hesitant expression: "Hey, I seem to have heard of this ship somewhere?"
Angel put the money bag on the tea table, and the crisp sound was like the key to open the door of Ohm's memory. Some of the stories that the old boatman once told him when he was young suddenly jumped into his memory clearly. mind.
"I remembered that Mr. Pat was talking about the ship that Lucas was on three thousand years ago, right? I remember that the ship seems to be called the Plume Fan."
Angel did not deny Ohm's remarks, but asked, "How much does the shipmaker of Ohm know about Lucas's Plume Fan? Why don't you tell me?"
As he spoke, Angel pushed the purse in the direction of Ohm, but the speed was very slow, and Ohm was anxious to see it.
"Ling Fan is an expedition ship, the shape of the ship is a typical three sailboats in the golden age..."
When Ohm pointed out that the Lingfan was an expedition ship, Angel knew that what the other party said should not have run away. The ship he saw at sea was indeed Lucas' ship.
As Ohm spoke, Angel pushed the purse closer and closer to Ohm.
Ohm found that when he talked about the gossip about the ling fan and Lucas, the other party's speed of pushing the money was significantly faster; when talking about the ship's shape and function, the other party simply stopped, so he picked up the gossip at that time. chat.
When Ohm spoke out about Lucas's hoax of the century.
Angel pushed the purse to Ohm's hand, released his hand at the same time, and said with satisfaction, "This purse is yours."