Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2287 A Wisp Of Consciousness

"Miraphale Feng?" Angel repeated the name, then looked at the man in the cloak with a look of surprise, "You are Lord Magic Painting?"

"You look surprised?" Feng raised his eyebrows.

Angel shook his head: "No... I just didn't expect that Your Excellency Mohua looks so young."

After Angor finished speaking, he stretched out his hand out of thin air, and a single portrait of an oil painting that looked like a long time ago appeared in front of Feng.In the oil painting, there is an old man who looks quite kind-hearted, smiling and carrying a large bucket of rolled drawing paper, and holding a paintbrush covered with blue and gold paint in his hand.

"This is the portrait of Mr. Feng that I saw in a certain issue of "Planet Desolation Records."

Feng Rao stared at the old man in the painting with interest, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and he said after a long while: "I really miss it... It is indeed me in the painting. I served as the president of the painters guild for about 50 years, so I used this face for a while to avoid trouble."

The Artists Guild is an organization established by mortals.Feng has been in an organization of mortals for 50 years. If he remains young and unchanged, it will definitely cause great waves. That's why he has such a face.

Feng didn't expect that the face that only took a short time would eventually be included in "Planet Desolation Record".

While Feng was speaking, Angel's thoughts were also flowing rapidly.

Is the person in front of me really Feng?From various indications, there is still a possibility that he is Feng. The most important point is that he doesn't need to lie to himself.

However, it was unreasonable for Feng to appear here.

Moreover, he once asked Angel before, "Are you the one who followed in his footsteps?" The "he" in the words undoubtedly refers to Miraphale Feng, but when he asked , It's not like talking about yourself, but more like talking about others.

Because of this, Angel was still unable to fully determine the identity of the person in front of him.

Feng also seemed to see the doubt in Angel's eyes, and said slowly: "I am indeed Miraphale Feng, but it is a little different from what you imagined."

"I am a ray of consciousness drawn by Feng with a paintbrush. I have been sealed here until you reactivate this painting with the secret key of Aojia's multiple patterns, and I can see the light again."

In other words, he is Feng, but he is somewhat different from the real Feng.He is a phantom drawn by Feng, but in this phantom, he possesses Feng's personal consciousness.

Giving personal consciousness to the figure in the painting?It was the first time Angel had heard of this ability. He thought it was a doppelgänger before him, but he didn't expect it to be just a wisp of consciousness.

After Feng explained his origin, he continued: "Feng kept me here just to wait for your arrival."

"Waiting for my arrival? So, you are the treasure left by Mr. Feng?"

Feng smiled and said, "If I say yes, will you feel very disappointed?"

Angel was noncommittal, because he wasn't looking forward to the so-called treasures so much, he just wanted to see if Feng's game had really come to an end, and in what form it would end.

"It's not a loss if you have all the memories and personal experiences of the magic painting wizard."

Feng: "If you want to know Feng's various knowledge from me, unfortunately, the main body does not leave much relevant information. Moreover, my existence will continue to consume personal consciousness, and I will disappear in a short time not see."

Angel: "Then what is the meaning of your existence?"

"The meaning of my existence, as I said before, is to wait for your arrival." Feng did not stop abruptly this time, but continued: "I am not the treasure left by Feng, my existence is for you Clear your doubts. I believe that you should have a lot of doubts now."

Angel looked at Feng who was wearing a cloak opposite, and said softly: "Indeed, I have a lot of doubts now."

Feng stared into Angor's eyes, and seemed to read another explanation: "And, anger?"

Angel did not answer, but there was indeed anger in his heart.

He was angry at how he was a pawn in the game.

But in the face of the existence of Feng's series, any of his emotions were meaningless, so he restrained himself and didn't show it. Unexpectedly, Feng himself pointed it out.

"Come on, let's sit down and have a chat. I will answer what you want to know." After Feng said, with a light wave of his hand, a starlight fell from the starry sky above his head, forming a pair of cold-lighted stars under the big tree. tables and chairs.

The two sat opposite each other.

After being seated, Angel spoke first, but he didn't ask anything. He just introduced himself according to the rules.

"Is that Angel? Since you are from the barbaric cave, have you heard about it? Did the book master mention me?"

Angel glanced at Feng suspiciously. He didn't expect to mention the barbaric cave. Feng's first thought would be the book master... At least in Angel's impression, if wizards from other organizations mentioned the barbaric cave, they would either think of Rhine, or the tree spirit.Jing Ji is only famous among witches, while Shu Lao is famous, but he has not been seen all year round, and is more like a legend in the wizarding world.

"Scholar seldom shows up. Since I entered the barbaric cave, I only saw him once during my apprenticeship." Angel didn't shy away from it, and briefly talked about the meeting with him.

After listening to Angel's narration, Feng was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

It took a while before the laughter stopped: "The old man took the initiative to answer your question, but you only mentioned one question: how to discover spiritual power? You know, back then Feng...my body went to see the old man and spent hundreds of years Time didn’t make the old man open his mouth. If my main body knew that you were wasting opportunities like this, I probably couldn’t help but put you in the cage of burning paintings and burn them for decades.”

Faced with Feng's regret for the qualifications to ask questions, Angel didn't care much: "At that time, I hadn't even stepped forward as an apprentice, so what kind of decent questions could I ask?"

Feng: "That's true, I can only say that you met the old scholar at the wrong time."

After expressing his emotions, Feng didn't mention the old book again, but returned to the main topic: "Before answering your doubts, I have a question, I hope you can explain it to me first."

Angel naturally didn't dare to refuse: "Excuse me."

"The natural disaster of the demon god has stopped?" Feng stopped his laughing attitude, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Angel was also influenced by Feng, and his answer was a bit more solemn: "If Mr. Feng is talking about the Lord of Flameless, then he should have no chance to come to the wizarding world of the Southern Region."

After being confirmed by Angor, Feng was stunned for a moment, and let out a long breath.It was as if the depression that had been pent up in my heart for many years was vomited out at this moment.

Then, Feng changed his serious expression into a familiar smile: "I don't know if you would mind telling me how to stop the demon god's natural disaster?"

Angel: "...mind."

Feng's expression froze for a few seconds before he slowly unsealed: "Well, you don't want to say it right now. I hope you will think about it after you know my painstaking efforts."

Feng didn't force Angor, but changed the subject: "I've finished asking my questions, now it's your turn, if you have any questions, as long as I know, I will tell you all about it."

Angel was silent for a moment, but decided to start from the initial doubts: "What is fate?"

Feng: "The topic of fate is too big. If you asked the old man this question, maybe he would give you a very beautiful and satisfactory answer, but if you ask me...with all due respect, my prophecy It’s not strong, it’s okay to fool Uranus and the others, but I don’t think you will be satisfied with the same answer as you.”

"Also, I believe that what you are most concerned about is not fate itself. Rather, why did you enter the fate I made up, right?"

Angel nodded: "This is what I want to know too. When did this game start, why did it start, and when did it end... Also, why was it me?"

Feng obviously expected it long ago, and he didn't hesitate at Angel's question: "You think this is a game, and you are a pawn being manipulated, right? Hehe, the truth behind this is actually not that complicated , there are no chess players, and there is no game, it's just a push of fate... This matter starts very early, when I was still a wizard apprentice."

Feng didn't focus too much on his apprenticeship period. The reason why he mentioned this period was because during this period, Feng's future obsession was formed.

Feng's closest relative died in the demon god's natural disaster, and Feng's mentor did not survive the tragedy.

Since then, Feng has had a strong hatred for the demon god, and he even loathes the natural disaster of the demon god, which has even become his obsession.

There is a very famous illustration in "Records of Desolation in the Plane" produced by Frost Moon Alliance, called "Doomsday Natural Disaster".Although Feng didn't say it bluntly, anyone who has seen this painting can see Feng's hatred for the coming of the Demon God.

After Feng broke through the legend, he went from the wizarding world of the Southern Region to the source world.

During the time he lived in the source world, Feng, as a freelance wizard, had worked for the Temple of the Prophet and stayed in the Temple of the Prophet for hundreds of years.

The Temple of the Prophet is a very powerful federation in the source world. It is a huge federation formed by the union of several wizarding organizations related to prophecy.

Even the famous Guanxing Church in the southern region is actually a member of the Temple of the Prophet.

During Feng's years in the Temple of the Prophet, he originally wanted to learn some prophecy-related spells, but his prophecy talent was not strong, and the prophecy skills he learned were only superficial.

Although he is not proficient in prophecy, he has known many prophecy wizards, including the Southern Region wizard who rose from Guanxing Church.

The Temple of the Prophet also has mysterious things like the mystery of the starry sky. The prophecy wizard from the southern region obtained some hints about the future through a mysterious thing called "City of Reincarnation".There is a hint in it, saying that the Southern Territory will encounter a natural disaster from a demon god in the near future.

The southern wizard told Feng the news.

After Feng got the news, he was naturally very shocked.Although he stayed away from the Southern Region, Feng's attention to the Southern Region has not diminished. After all, the Southern Region is his homeland.

The homeland may encounter a natural disaster from the demon god, even if Feng doesn't care about the demon god, he will still try to save it.Not to mention, Feng himself is extremely disgusted with the natural disasters of demons and gods, so he naturally took the burden of saving the Southern Territory on his shoulders.

How can it be saved?
Even if Feng became a legendary wizard, he might not be able to defeat the Demon God.

Moreover, he didn't know, which demon god would descend?What is the specific time of the arrival, what is the reason for the arrival, and where is the arrival.

If these questions cannot be answered, even if Feng can defeat the Demon God, it will be difficult to completely save the Demon God from the natural disaster.After all, the reason why natural disasters are natural disasters is not only caused by demon gods, but also a large number of threats related to demon gods.For example, his men, and some speculators.

Not to mention, if it is a peerless great demon god, or an ancient person... Let alone him, even if he unites a large number of peers to help him, it will probably be difficult to stop him.

In desperation, the prophecy wizard from the Southern Region gave Feng a suggestion.

To try it out, ask the Book of Kell.

(End of this chapter)