When Ingres went to Pompeii Lane, he was still thinking about the wishing tree in the Place of the Sunshine.

Based on the information he has gathered, Lucas's secret seems to be related to prophecy. However, every time Lucas's "prophecy" comes true, it seems that the way it finally comes true is a bit weird.

Probably his prophecy was somewhat off? This is Anger's guess.

However, if Lucas really has a prophetic function, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Many races are born with abilities, such as the Dark Shadow Servants, when Angel met Huibiton, his ability to resemble a "void body" can be said to be temporarily invincible to some extent. Compared to Lucas's ability, it is much cleaner.

Not only high-energy races, but also humans have the potential to awaken supernatural abilities. Like the "Sleeping Breath Stream", she already had the ability to change the "nature of water" before she became a wizard.

Therefore, although human beings possess extraordinary abilities, although they are very rare, they are not impossible.

For wizards, there are too many creatures with extraordinary abilities, why does Lucas's ability attract so many people's attention? And even if Lucas's prediction is accurate, there are many wizards in the wizarding world.

Therefore, Angel is still a little vague about what Lucas is in love with Song of the Deep Sea and Xia Lu Hailing.

With Lucas's ability, is it really worth investigating the wizards of true knowledge?

Unless...... There's something deeper here. For example, Lucas prophesied something about the Song of the Deep or the Charlotte Ridge?

Or, Lucas's ability does not come from himself.

"Could it be that Lucas has a prophetic object...... Uh, it can't be a mysterious thing, right?" Ingres muttered to himself, and suddenly burst into laughter, thinking that he was really crazy to think that it was a mysterious thing.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much about the dream conch. Angel shook his head and said secretly.

Ingres found Pompeii Lane, but he didn't find the small compound that Lucas had bought for his lover. Time passes, white clouds and dogs, and it is not easy for things from three thousand years ago to survive to this day.

However, Ingres still walked around Pompeii Lane, but unfortunately did not find any energy reaction.

Immediately afterward, Ingres went to several places that appeared in the logbook or Muya's records, either washed away by the torrent of time, or there were transcendents operating nearby.

In order not to attract their attention, Angel just watched from a distance for a moment before turning away.

That night, he didn't get anything.

After returning to the Earl's Court in New Ross, Ingres took out Lucas's logbook and read it again, and he had been to almost all the "addresses" that appeared in it. The only place I didn't go to was the place where Lucas committed suicide.

"On the sixth day of the first month of the cold month of 1353, there was fog. 」

"It's been thirty days since I returned to the mainland, and no one believes the honest captain Lucas, who says I can't get the treasure and I'm a liar! 」

Lucas committed suicide by jumping into a well, but a city's well will not be less.

So, Angels couldn't confirm which well it was.

However, the approximate range should be delineated, because many wells are private wells, and Lucas committed suicide by jumping into the well, it is impossible to run to someone else's well to commit suicide, right?

I think it's either his own well, or a public well. Moreover, even the communal well should not be too far from Lucas's house.

Angel called Neet, took out the map that Neet had given him earlier, and delineated several areas, which were basically areas where Lucas might be active.

After handing the map to Nit, Angel took out a bottle of light blue water from his bracelet and placed it on the table.

The pale blue light of the light blue water dazzled Nite for a moment, as if he had seen the scene of the birth of life.

"This is light blue water, a special alchemical elixir. Its function is to increase the lifespan by up to 10 years. After Angel finished speaking, Neet's eyes lit up instantly.

His parents are now old, and the reason why he chose not to continue to follow the Yunluo is because he is worried about his parents' health. If parents can take this medicine...... Nit choked, his eyes glinting with longing.

Naturally, Angel also saw the light in Nit's eyes, this light blue water was a low-level potion he had purchased, and the quality was not too good. Normal quality light blue water can increase the life limit by up to 15 years, and this bottle of light blue water obviously does not meet the standard.

Because the restriction of light blue water is too great and it will also consume potential, even the apprentice is disgusted. The intention of Ingres to buy it was also to give it to mortals.

"During the time I've been living in your house, I may need you to do something for me. After I leave, this bottle of potion will be your reward. ”

Originally, he was only going to take out the Velvet Elixir...... It's still an inferior version he refined himself when he was in the savage cave, but Ingre's performance during this period is actually more appreciated by Ingres, at least some of the Neet's ideas can resonate with Angle, so in the end, Ingres took out the light blue water.

Needless to say, Ingres immediately shifted the subject to the map in Nit's hand.

"You can help me find out how many wells there are in this area. Angler paused: "And the year in which these wells were built, help me find out." Instead of going into the exact date, just an approximate year. ”

Nit did not doubt him, and under the encouragement of the light blue water, he immediately nodded and said: "The private well repair should be reported to the brigadier of the district, and finally the uniform record shall be handed over to the religious council." I have a friend who is a religious master of ceremonies, and with his authority, he should be able to inquire about this kind of low-level triviality. ”

The Anjou dynasty was a state ruled by a theocracy and a king, and it was not uncommon for religion to be left to deal with the affairs of these commoners.

"Then I'm sorry for you, remember, this matter needs to be kept secret. ”

Time passed, and it was evening again.

In the middle of the night, a light snow suddenly fell in the sky, and the snow became heavier and heavier, and at the end, the snowflakes danced like dense catkins, blown by the cold night wind.

The Lost Song City in the snow is even more dreamy, originally this city that never sleeps, like a delicate banshee who tries her best to show her charm, but in the hazy snow, it has become a quiet girl through a veil.

There are many fewer pedestrians on the street, and only the light of fluorite reflects the crystal clear beauty reflected on the snow.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed thinly dressed and covered with white snow spots stood in front of a factory on the bank of the river. As he approached, a long trail of shallow footprints was left in the snow.

Knock Knock Knock –

In a burst of grumbling and confusion, the iron door was opened from the inside, revealing an old man smoking a smoking gun.

The cold wind from the outside poured in, and the old man shivered, spitting smoke in his mouth: "Who are you looking for?"

"I've heard that there is a very experienced shipwright living here, and I am a person who admires it. ”

The old man looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him, dressed thinly, with an average appearance, and his clothes were a little wrinkled, giving people a feeling of sloppiness and laziness.

"If you're looking for a shipwright, I'm the only one. The old man said, with a suspicious look in his eyes: "You are very fresh, come here at night, do you want to rob?" Let me tell you, although I am a little famous, but all the money has been donated, if you want to rob the money, there is not a cent!"

"Donate it, donate it to the casino?" said the banter with a low laugh, and the old man's ears were heard.

The old man's cheeks flushed: "Who am I donating to you, and I 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 puff of cigarette hard, grinned his yellowed front teeth, and welcomed the person in: "It turned out to be a guest, please come in, please come in!"

After closing the iron door, the old man rubbed his hands and said, "What do you call the guest?"

"Ohm Boatsmith, you can just call me Pat. The middle-aged man was Ingres, he smiled, his eyes seemed to be looking at Ohm opposite, in fact, the tentacles of spiritual power had begun to spread around.

The huge factory building is full of all kinds of wood. In the middle of the river there was a schooner being repaired,

After a while, Angel put away his spiritual tentacles, there were no transcendents nearby.

"Mr. Pat, do you want to build a ship, or do you want to repair a ship?" said Old Man Ohm graciously pulled Angel to the seat next to him, and a fire was burning beside him, dispelling the cold nearby.

"Neither. Angel smiled faintly, and in the other party's puzzled eyes, he said, "I want to inquire about something." ”

"Inquire about something?" Ohm frowned, "What do you inquire about?" I don't have any gossip about the princes and nobles, but I know very well about the pickles in the casino. ”

"I'm not interested in this gossip either. I just want to know, does the ohm boatsmith have any research on historical ships?"

"It depends on what kind of ship, the famous ship, I know a thing or two. Ohm said truthfully.

"Fan, I wonder if the Ohm Boatwright has ever heard of it?"

"Feather?" Ohm repeated Ingres's words, his expression a little hesitant, "Hey, I think I heard about this ship somewhere?"

Ingres put the money bag on the tea table aside, and the crisp sound was like a key to open the door to Ohm's memory, and some of the stories that the old shipwright had told him when he was young suddenly jumped into his mind clearly.

"I remember, Mr. Pat was talking about the ship that Lucas was on three thousand years ago? ”

Instead of denying Ohm's statement, Ingres asked, "How much does Ohm know about Lucas's Fan, so why don't you tell me about it?"

As he spoke, Ingres pushed the money bag in the direction of Ohm, but the speed was very slow, and Ohm was anxious to watch.

"The Lingfan is an expedition ship, and the ship type is typical of the three-way sailing ship of the Golden Age......"

When Ohm pointed out that the Fan was an expedition ship, Ingres knew that the other party should not have run away. The ship he saw at sea was Lucas's ship.

As Ohm spoke, Ingres pushed the purse closer and closer in Ohm's direction.

Ohm noticed that when he talked about the gossip about the Feather Fan and Lucas, the other party pushed the money at a noticeably faster speed, and when talking about the shape and function of the ship, the other party simply stopped, so he picked up the gossip at that time.

When Ohm reveals Lucas's scam of the century at the time.

Angel pushed the money bag to Ohm's hand, and at the same time let go of his hand, and said with satisfaction, "This money bag is yours." ”