Section 2571 Shared Perception
Angel walked towards the platform, with a stone slab representing the Black Earl floating beside him.
As he walked, Angel also told the Black Earl some of his speculations. The Black Earl also agreed with this. Since this place is so close to the magic array deep in the underground maze, the original intention of the builder must not be simple.
This underground building must have secrets, but I don’t know if it still exists, and whether it has been destroyed by time?
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The platform is not big, only about ten meters long and wide. There is a depression in the front of the middle of the floor. Judging from the shape of the depression, there should have been a storage table supported by thin columns here.
This is also a very church decoration.
The storage table in the church is generally called a "lectern", on which religious books blessed by gods are placed. The preacher will flip through the books while explaining the doctrine to the believers.
The church pulpit is a single-column storage table.
This seems to prove once again that this was once a stage for preachers to perform.
But time has passed, and now the storage table has disappeared, leaving only a hollow.
And Dox, at this moment, was squatting in front of the hollow, as if observing something? From time to time, he would stretch out his fingers, touch the hollow, and then put it in his mouth to lick it.
"Does it taste good?" Angel asked in a teasing tone.
Dox rolled his eyes at Angel in annoyance: "You have to taste it yourself to know whether it is good or not."
Angel would naturally not do such a thing, and he had already used his mental power to explore it. There was no mechanism, no pattern, and no trace of any extraordinary in the hollow. There was only some dust, and he was not interested in chewing the earth.
"Did you find anything? Does this hollow remind you of something?" Angel asked.
Dox pondered and said, "I don't know if it counts as a discovery. Did you notice that there is a little black spot at the bottom of this pit?"
Angel nodded: "This should be a stain, right?"
Dox nodded: "It is indeed a stain, but it is not an ordinary stain. It is mixed with some magic blood."
"Magic blood? Are you sure?" Angel once again extended his mental power to observe in all directions, but still did not feel the fluctuation of magic blood.
"I was not sure before, but I just tasted it, and my blood was surging very slightly. This is the reaction when encountering other magic blood." Dox paused: "Otherwise, do you think I have nothing to do and run to lick this thing?"
Although Dox gave a positive answer, Angel was still a little confused. He turned his head to look at the Black Earl. He had the most sensitive nose and wondered if he could smell something.
In fact, Angel did not need to ask, the Black Earl was already sniffing. However, he was only a few meters away from the pit, but he did not smell the slightest blood.
There was no way, the Black Earl could only control the stone slab to get closer to the pit.
Getting closer and closer, until the Black Earl almost put his nose into the hollow, and then he could smell something amiss.
"It does smell a bit strange, but I don't know if it's demon blood, but I can be sure that there should have been extraordinary fluctuations." After the Black Earl finished speaking, he floated up and looked at Dox with a strange look: "How did you find it?"
"This hollow is the most suspicious of the entire platform, I must take a closer look. Look, after careful observation, I found something strange." Dox said it with great pride.
Angel and the Black Earl looked at each other's nostrils, and they didn't say anything in silence.
The hollow on the platform is quite conspicuous, but it's not "suspicious", and this is a lecture platform, isn't it normal to have a podium? As for the situation in the hollow, it can be seen with a mental scan, but Dox actually squatted here to study for a long time.
This is obviously not normal behavior, right?
It must be that inspiration is unconsciously guiding him.
Angel sighed in his heart, "What a good life!", and then pretended to agree: "Indeed, this hollow is the most suspicious. But even if the magic blood is found, it doesn't seem to mean anything, right?"
"Or will something happen if blood is injected into this hollow?"
Although Dox was the first to discover the remnants of magic blood from who knows how many years ago, he was also confused like Angel at this time, not knowing how to use this "clue".
After a period of silence, Dox suggested: "How about determining the type of this magic blood first?"
"This is a good suggestion, but unfortunately I can't smell the taste of magic blood at all, so I can only rely on you." Angel looked at Dox.
Dox scratched his hair and said innocently: "Don't look at me as a blood wizard, but my blood is very pure, and I haven't been exposed to too many other bloods, so I can't tell which kind of magic blood it is."
Don't look at Dox's beautiful words, but the real core meaning is: I am poor and ignorant.
Bloodline wizards' perception and judgment of extraordinary blood is definitely far superior to that of wizards of other structures. Normally trained bloodline wizards will try multiple bloodlines to see how compatible they are with themselves. Dox didn't take this step, so he can only be said to be lucky, or... simply poor.
He was so poor that he had never seen too much magic blood.
Dox couldn't judge, and Angel could only look at the Black Earl.
The Black Earl shook his head: "I just smelled something strange, but I didn't smell the smell of magic blood, so I can't judge it either."
Hearing what the Black Earl said, Angel and Dox were slightly discouraged.
However, the Black Earl, who was still shaking his head a second ago, suddenly changed the subject: "Although I can't judge, I know a technique called 'shared perception'. If Dox is the main body, we can all sense his feelings. In this way, we should be able to judge the type of magic blood, but it depends on whether Dox is willing."
When Dox heard about "shared perception", his first reaction was to resist. Even though he was just a wandering wizard, he still had secrets. If others could sense it, wouldn't he even expose his trump card?
Just when Dox was about to refuse, the Black Count said, "As the subject, you can control the scope of our perception, so there is no need to worry about us perceiving other things."
"Moreover, a formal wizard, and a bloodline wizard, has a lot of information in his body, especially the information of the bloodline. We can't perceive it casually. If there are wrong or extreme views, it will even have an impact on our knowledge structure."
Dox didn't listen to the other words, but he caught the key elements: "What do you mean by wrong or extreme views? My knowledge is solid and can't be wrong."
The Black Count sneered: "Any knowledge is constantly updated and iterated. No wizard will say that he is completely right... You are quite arrogant."
The Black Count's words must be correct. Dox himself understands this truth. He spoke too fast just now and sprained his waist, which made Dox a little embarrassed.
"Don't waste time. Do you want to use shared perception? If not, we will continue to look for other clues."
The clues of the magic blood are unclear. The Black Count personally thinks that it may have nothing to do with the secrets here, so he did not force Dox to use shared perception.
Dox thought for two seconds and nodded: "If I can really control the range of perception, then I can try it."
Black Earl: "Since you want to try, then be prepared."
Dox looked over in confusion: "Prepare for what?"
Black Earl said unhappily, "Just like you did just now, use your finger to dip a little stain with magic blood, and then suck it affectionately."
Dox: "..." How can I suck affectionately?
It was helpless to be teased, but Dox did not dare to refute, so he could only follow the Black Earl's words and dip the stain in the hole again.
Just when Dox was about to "taste" the taste of his fingertips, the Black Earl's nose gently sprayed, and a hazy moonlight-like light gradually enveloped them.
Among them, Dox's body was the brightest, while Angel and the Black Earl's noses were only covered by a faint glow. This means that Dox is the subject, and they are the perception parties.
After studying the subject's control ability, Dox finally raised his finger and put it in his mouth.
With the slight movement of blood in the body, shared perception is instantly activated.