Twenty centimeters long, ten centimeters wide, and about 0.5 millimeters thick, the edges looked slightly yellowed by the baptism of time, and the texture was very soft, with no peculiarities in the slightest, and no signs of fluctuations in magical energy.

To be honest, it was the first time that Zhang Cheng had carefully observed this gadget that had come to the magic earth with him.

You must know that when he woke up, there was not even a strip of cloth to cover the key parts except this parchment scroll.

Humble!

That's right!

It's just inconspicuous!

Zhang Cheng even ignored the existence of this small piece of paper for a long time.

But now, all of a sudden, a guy told him that it was as old as the Creator, and even older than the woman who claimed to be the Creator, which was a bit hard to accept.

"Don't doubt it! If you look closely, don't you think it's a miracle in itself? There is no energy, nothing peculiar, but it can transmit information across time and space. And I don't know if you've tried, no method can destroy this fragile piece of paper. To be exact, after each destruction, it will be restored in just a few seconds. ”

In order to gain trust, Warrent threw out another bombshell message.

Needless to say, he must have made a similar attempt when he held the parchment scroll before.

Information like this, which can be confirmed with the slightest touch of a finger, obviously cannot be a lie, at least not from the mouth of a smart person.

So Zhang Cheng believed it without even trying, and at the same time did not forget to continue to ask: "How much do you know about this parchment scroll?"

"Not much! I just know that all the people chosen by the scroll, including the Creator, can use it to transmit information, and even items and powers, within a certain range. But there is one caveat that it will only recognize one of them as its own master for a certain period of time. Close your eyes, put your consciousness into it, and soon you will discover some very interesting phenomena......"

With that, Warrent stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of please, with a hint of undisguised playfulness in his eyes.

"Consciousness?" Zhang Cheng heard this word, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

It is important to know that consciousness, especially subjective consciousness, is somehow part of the soul, or rather an extension of perception.

If the subjective consciousness is violently attacked, although it will not leave irreparable damage, it will be in a period of weakness for a long time, and in severe cases, it may even fall into a deep sleep for years or even decades.

"Relax, I'm still waiting for you to be resurrected, how can you make small moves at this time. Warrente blinked innocently.

"Yes......" Zhang Cheng smiled noncommittally and began to carefully put part of his consciousness into the parchment scroll.

Moment!

For some reason, golden lines suddenly appeared throughout the parchment, and these lines quickly built a pattern as complex as a mark.

In a few moments, all the fifteen dazzling points of light on the scroll were lit up, thirteen of them were relatively dull in color, but the first and last ones were so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.

"What is this?" Zhang Cheng asked with a subconscious frown.

Warrent replied without thinking, "I don't know!" Personally, I think these points of light should represent us. The first, if nothing else, is the woman who claims to be the creator and who knows the scroll clearly better than everyone else, and the last one is you, the current owner of the scroll. In fact, this piece of paper hides more secrets than you might think, but the form in which it stores information is so complex that you and I can't understand what it means. But our sister is different, she has plenty of time to slowly unravel the mysteries, and perhaps that's why she's so powerful. ”

"So...... Do you have your own plans, instead of really standing on her side?" Zhang Cheng sensed the hint in the other party's subtext, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

"On her side? No! I'm not stupid enough to be that way. Like you, I live only for myself, to unravel the great secrets that lie behind me. As mentioned before, we are natural allies and not enemies. Once again, Warrent emphasized the relationship between the two.

But this reason is obviously not enough to convince the suspicious Zhang Cheng.

I saw him squint his eyes and think for a few seconds, and then immediately asked, "I don't understand." If you live for yourself, why do you come to open the seal when you know that the end is death? Isn't it good to let her stay sealed forever?"

"Hahahaha! You think I had a choice?" Warrent couldn't help but laugh. "No, I don't have a choice! Because I foresaw the future, all the possibilities. Guess what? Out of the tens of millions of possibilities, every end point is death. And I, I chose the only one who could die and be resurrected. ”

"All possibilities lead to death?!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this.

"Yes, you can understand that you have entered a dead end of fate. After all, I'm not as strong as you in terms of strength, and I can easily crush my enemies even in the face of danger. Generally speaking, I try to avoid risks as much as possible, carefully prepare for all things, and avoid powerful enemies as much as possible. You wouldn't believe it, but in my decades of life, I've never fought a battle in the true sense of the word, but instead used other people to achieve their goals with all sorts of poisons, traps, and magic items. Warrent explained helplessly.

"I see. It seems that you are a rare smart person. So smart people, now let's talk about the conditions. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng pulled out a vial of blood from Camila de Silva Velasquez from his pocket.

"Terms? Didn't we just talk about it? You resurrect me, and I'll tell you all the secrets I know. Warrent asked rhetorically.

Zhang Cheng chuckled and shook his head: "No, that's just the condition you offered, I didn't agree." ”

"What more do you want from me?"

"I want you to leave this world and go to Hell to take charge of a great plan of conquest. Anyway, your abilities are a bit unassuring, so I'm going to make sure you're always under my radar. Well, it's not too hard to accept, is it?"

"Conquer Hell?!" Warrent's pupils contracted suddenly.

"Yes, conquer hell. I believe that with your ability and the demon army under my command, it should not be too difficult to conquer Hell and then Heaven first. ”

Although Zhang Cheng used a consultative tone, the cold light in his eyes did not look like he was discussing with the other party at all, but issued a strong warning, either promising to survive or refusing to die......

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