Section 2639 Fair Question and Answer

Wai had previously asked the alchemical puppet what it would take to meet the standard? The alchemical puppet's answer was: "Touch the Xixia Box with your hand, and it will tell you."

After Wai's attempt, the Xixia Box seemed to have some kind of intelligence.

Since he knew there was such an "existence", even if the alchemical puppet directly let Angel pass the level, Angel would not leave. In any case, he would try to communicate with the other party.

Just when Angel's hand touched the Xixia Box.

The red light at the box mouth was bright.

But strangely, Angel was not pulled into the dark space like Wai. In addition to being surrounded by red light, there was no change around. Including the mind tie constructed by the Black Earl, it was not interrupted at this time.

Just when Angel felt strange, his left earlobe suddenly seemed to be burned by fire, stinging and hot.

The fire mark left by Odkras was touched? What happened?

When Angel was wondering, a clear female voice sounded in his ears: "Huh? Such a familiar wave..."

"Who are you?" Angel didn't know who was talking, so he asked directly.

"Is someone talking to you?" Black Earl looked over in confusion.

Angel nodded to Black Earl, and then his eyes returned to the Box of Scia: "Are you talking? Are you this box?"

"I can't influence the outside world. If you want to know who I am, seal the things on your body that can resist my ability..."

It was still the female voice, but her voice was obviously getting weaker and weaker. In the end, it was almost inaudible.

Angel wanted to talk to her again, but there was no response, and even the red light around him began to gradually fade.

Others looked at this scene and didn't understand what happened: Did Angel pass? Or didn't pass?

"What happened?" Black Earl asked again.

Angel thought for a moment and said in his heart: "Someone seemed to whisper to me just now. It was a woman. I guess it was the existence that Wai met in the dark space before."

"My Lord was not pulled into the dark space?" Wai asked curiously.

Angel: "I have multiple defenses on my body, and her ability seems unable to break these defenses. Her whisper just now was to let me close the defensive power on my body..."

Angel's words were 80% true and 20% false. In addition, the incident happened suddenly, and even the Black Earl did not notice the flaws in Angel's words.

"She asked you to remove the defense just to pull you into the dark space?" The Black Earl pondered for a moment and said, "How do you plan to decide?"

Angel smiled, and in front of everyone, he withdrew all the defensive force fields on his body. Even Ermi was transformed by Angel into an earring emitting a bright blue light and pierced on the earlobe of his left ear.

Angel expressed his choice with his actions.

He originally planned to communicate with the other party, so how could he give up this rare opportunity?

When the Black Earl was about to say something, Angel had already closed his eyes. As Angel closed his eyes, the red light around him completely dimmed.

...

When Angel opened his eyes again, it was pitch black all around.

I think this should be the dark space that Wai had experienced before, but... where is the female voice that spoke just now?

When Angel was looking around, a pair of hands with a faint glow passed through the dark mist and silently touched Angel.

Angel didn't feel anything at first, until the hand touched his earlobe, and Angel and the owner of the hand were burned at the same time.

Angel turned his head suddenly, and then he saw the pair of slender hands with a faint glow in the dark.

"Are you the spirit in the Xixia Box?" Angel didn't know that the blind spot of his vision had been touched all over, and he thought that the other party only touched his ears. So, he can still face the hands in the dark calmly now.

"Spirit, I'm not that kind of ghost thing. Listen carefully, I'm Xixia." There was a hint of inexplicable arrogance in the crisp female voice.

"You mean your name is Xixia? Then this Xixia Box is what you transformed into, you are a spirit?" Angel couldn't see "Xixia" in the dark, so he still couldn't judge the other party's identity.

"Humph, you human don't know the rules? You put in a demon gold coin that symbolizes absolute justice, but you didn't achieve the balance that the Crown Clown pursued."

Angel: "What do you mean..."

"I have answered one of your questions. Now, it's my turn to ask questions!" Xixia's voice was deliberately raised, and her arrogance was even greater. Angel could even imagine a woman with her chin raised and her side eyes looking at people with a proud posture.

"I thought introducing myself should be polite, not counted as a question." Angel: "But since this is your territory, you have the final say."

Angel didn't care about the other party's questions. On the contrary, the other party didn't ask questions, but was thrown out directly like Wai, which was what Angel didn't want to see.

Communication is Angel's purpose.

After all, if nothing unexpected happens, this should be another intelligent being who has seen the wood spirit besides the wise master. Perhaps he can get some information about the wood spirit or about the wise man from her.

"Answer me, what is sealed in your left earlobe?"

From the moment the other party secretly touched his earlobe, Angel knew that the other party would definitely ask around his earlobe. I just didn't expect that this person named Xixia would go straight to the topic without any foreshadowing.

"I only asked who you are, but what you asked me was my secret. If you really pursue the absolute equality of the Crown Clown, then the value of this question cannot be equated with my previous question."

If Sisia had previously mentioned equal exchange in the wizarding world, then it would not matter if one question was changed to another. But what Xicia mentioned first was the concept of the Crown Clown, and what the Crown Clown pursues is "absolute fairness." The issue of exchange is not fair. The issue of equal exchange value is fair in the concept of the Crown Clown. .

Therefore, since the other party mentioned the concept of the Crown Clown, there would be no problem if Angel responded with the same concept.

Sure enough, after Angel finished speaking, the other party paused for a moment, obviously choked.

After a few seconds, Angel heard a whisper in his ear: "A grown man can be so stingy."

"I'm not yet twenty years old." Angel revealed his age without caring.

If the Box of Sithia had existed from the beginning, then she would have been "old" for at least ten thousand years. In comparison, Angel's twenty-year-old age was not really considered a "big" man.

"Do you only choke?" Sisia's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, which showed how angry she was now.

"No. I didn't choke, but I talked according to your standards. If you are strict, then I will be strict too; if you want to be generous, then I will be generous. But if you ask me to be generous to you, And if you’re harsh on me, there’s nothing to talk about.”

Angel paused and then said: "By the way, the above can be considered a question and answer round."

"So, now we are even again. Then it's my turn to ask again."

Sisia was silent for a long time this time.

Although Angel didn't know what Sicia was thinking, his super senses were still working. Waves of emotions were constantly surging in the darkness, which showed that Sicia's mood was definitely not calm.

After a long time, Xicia said again: "Okay, you ask."

This time Xicia had no more words to say, and those proud emotions had begun to slowly subside.

"My question is still the same as before. I already know your name is Xixia, but in what form do you exist? I am very curious."

Angel paused: "By the way, I am young and it is normal for me to be petty-minded. I hope that the previous unhappiness will not continue."

Xixia snorted coldly: "You are a little bastard like a carrot. If I saw you like this in the past, I would definitely kick him!"

Angel smiled softly and did not answer.

After cursing for a while, Xicia returned to the topic: "In what form do I exist? Didn't you see that my body exists in the shape of a box, and my thinking is imprisoned in this box. I am both It's not a spirit or a dead spirit. My soul has been integrated into the box and I can't feel it at all. So, if you ask me what form it exists in, I don't know. Maybe it's an aggregation of memories? Or is it some kind of unknown thing? energy body."

Sisia's answer was very complete, but also very obscure.

Ordinary wizards may not be able to fully understand it in a short period of time. However, Angel was different. Angel had seen his soul being taken away by the devil, but his consciousness remained in Bobo Tower in the Wilderness of Dreams.

Therefore, Angel would not be surprised by this kind of existence that has no soul but still has thinking and consciousness.

Of course, if Angel were to explain the principle, he wouldn't know...

Angel: "Your answer is perfect. I roughly understand your situation; now it's your turn to ask questions."

Sisia sneered: "I don't believe you can understand my situation."

Immediately afterwards, Sisia's question came from the dark fog: "My question is still about your left ear. I am very interested in your left ear, but I will no longer ask in a specific way. You can say voluntarily, As much as I can say.”

Sisia's words were actually very cunning, and she seemed to be trying to sell Angel a good deal. However, this kind of unrestricted question made it difficult to guess Sisia's purpose.

However, no matter what Sisia thought, she clearly took off the coat of "absolute equality in the concept of crown clown". To a certain extent, he also gave in to Angel.

"I don't know what you want to know, so I'll tell you as much as you want."

Next, Angel started talking.

Since Sisia had a soft attitude, Angel no longer used rhetoric. Otherwise Angel would definitely start talking about the changes in his left ear from the moment he was born.

Angel knew that what Sicia wanted to know must be related to the flame mark. But he didn't know exactly how much Xicia wanted to know.

If it's just a shallow mark of flame, and the situation of Alderkras. Angel can say.

But if she wanted to explore deeper... Angel would have to think about it.

Therefore, based on the above situation, Angel's left ear is basically superficial.

For example, the earrings on the ears are transformed from some kind of shadow creature, which temporarily seals the mark inside.

Also, the mark on the earlobe is a symbol of friendship from a big shot in the abyss.

Finally, Angel briefly described the rumors about the big man in the abyss, Oderkras, and then stopped talking.

"That's all I can say for now. Are you satisfied?"

Angel seemed to ask the question "Are you satisfied" unintentionally, but in fact it was for the purpose of testing Sicia.

If he is satisfied, then what Xicia wants to know is basically what he said. If she was dissatisfied, there was no doubt that what Xicia wanted to know was the deepest secret.

Sisia: "You can tell a lot with your left ear. Judging from the weight of your answers, you are very attentive. Unfortunately, you didn't mention what I wanted to know."

In other words, Sisia was not satisfied.

Angel lowered his eyebrows and already had some thoughts in his mind.

"It's my turn to ask next. To save time, how about I ask two questions directly?"

The slender hand in the darkness waved carelessly: "Whatever you want."

Angel could feel that Sicia was probably tired, probably because she hadn't been able to get what she wanted to know, and she was starting to get tired.

This is normal, after all, these old monsters have long lost their passion in the past with the passage of time. Angel's left ear is actually quite remarkable for being able to ignite some curiosity in Sicia.

"The first question is, by treasures, do you mean items with added emotional value?"

Sisia: "Yes, those items that make it difficult for the owner to part with them often contain some unspeakable emotions. These emotions can make my boring life a little more happy. By the way, your two gold coins, They are very valuable to me, and you can feel your inseparable feelings for them.”

"So I passed?"

Sisia: "This question is for you, yes. After you get out of here, I will put a mark on you, and you have the qualifications to continue moving forward."

When Xicia said this, she noticed that Angel's eyes flickered. She was originally going to say the conclusion, but because she noticed Angel's expression, she added another sentence.

"I know what you are thinking. Why is there a setting where precious things are exchanged for advancement, right?"

Angel nodded.

Sisia: "This question is not a secret, but it is very tedious to talk about. I have to start from the beginning. It is very long and I am too lazy to talk about it. You only need to know that the precious thing here was assigned by the warden. "Now, it's up to me to decide what precious things we want here."

Although Xicia did not elaborate, she actually made the key point.

To pass here, you must have a pass or something precious. But thousands of years ago, the precious things that the warden wanted were different from those now.

In this way, maybe the so-called precious things from thousands of years ago are actually some kind of fixed treasures, and "it" can also be regarded as a different kind of "passport"?

Angel just thought about it and didn't really ask. He was indeed curious about what the treasures from ten thousand years ago were, but these were not the most important things today.

"Hurry up, I'm going to rest after asking. What I hate most are children, especially cunning ones. I'm too lazy to keep arguing with you." Angel even heard Sicia talking. A yawn showed that Sisia's enthusiasm was really fading.

In this case, Angel decided to temporarily put aside the question related to the wood spirit that he originally wanted to ask, and changed the question instead.

"My second question is about you, Sisia."

Sisia sneered: "Are you so interested in me? Unfortunately, I am not interested in hairless people."

Angel didn't care about Sicia's sarcasm, but slowly said:

"Is Xicia a source worshiper?"