Chapter 564: The Sun Tree (Part II)

Ronan thought he had encountered the classic heavy money treatment in the movie scene.

For a moment, he really wanted to see the box open, full of money...... Oh, it's the age of permission, and it's more reliable to count on a chest of gold.

However, it doesn't look like the portion.

The blood demon didn't sell it anymore, and if he played this kind of trick on a psychic master, he would only laugh and be generous. He quickly opened the box and turned the opening to Ronan's side.

At this moment, what Ronan saw was neatly stacked......

Black cloth.

This kind of fabric looks quite high-end, it is the kind of pure black, almost not reflective, but if you look closely, there are some satin-like dense dark lines.

The material is like this, and there should be special processing. Ronan was sure that in this layer of fabric, there was an extremely restrained spiritual wave, which was orderly and swirling, and it was obviously a strange thing that had been blessed by extraordinary power.

In addition to the fabric, there is also a slightly thicker stylus in the upper cover of the lockbox, revealing half of it. The pen body is jade white, with a pen cap, the texture is also formed, and there is also spiritual radiation, which faintly echoes with the fabric.

"What is this?" Ronan didn't even know it was a thing, and of course he didn't have any "excitement" at all, just curiosity.

"The Secret Deed, a good thing that I specially asked for from the Secret Deed Lord. It can carry extraordinary power, use it as a drawing paper, and then use the 'H4-a' type organic powder, which has the most soul power affinity at present, to solidify and process as a brush...... Aren't you going to try it, dude? ”

Ronan smiled, of course he couldn't change his mind because of this special material. But he was not pretentious, he reached for the paintbrush, weighed it in his hand, and touched the secret book in the box - although the name is quite bluffing, it still feels like a fabric.

"You're going to make playing cards out of this?"

Even if the fabric can be cut, this material doesn't look like it can be divided and closed freely in the hand, and it can be thrown with a "pop" sound.

"Try it, try it and you'll know."

When the blood demon doesn't deliberately expose the nature of "fearing that the world will not be chaotic", it is still a very interesting guy. With a posture of "please enter the urn", I feel that I am going to slander people at any time.

Ronan is not afraid of being falsely accused, and he has been thick-skinned recently, so the blood demon asked him to try, and he tried.

He first took off the cap of the pen and drew it twice on the table, trying the feel and experiencing what it feels like to have the so-called "soul power affinity"; Only then did he pull out a piece of "fabric" from the box and spread it out on the table.

The blood demon diligently removed the water cup and other miscellaneous items to make room.

The open-air café where they are located is in the downtown area of the port, and people come and go. The actions of the two are also very eye-catching. A few people were driven by curiosity and stopped to watch.

Whether it's Ronan or the blood demon, they are all temperaments that can be exempted from external influences at any time, and they don't care. The latter also explains some background knowledge and basic usage:

"The spirit waves of the paintbrush and the secret book are specially blended, and as long as the soul power is injected into the brush, the two can achieve a 'link' and form various incredible effects.

"At the beginning, the old man of Michi forced Apollon to sign the contract, which was to use similar means, of course, it is much more advanced than ours now."

With a pen in hand, Ronan really wanted to see what he could come up with.

In his opinion, the structure of the link between the brush and the secret book is not rigorous enough, but it is more than flexible, as if at the beginning of the design, there was a margin for the writer. When the soul power of the writer is added, the so-called "three lives and all things" can indeed derive a variety of possibilities.

This structure, which embodies the "interactive" design, can be said to be quite clever.

Ronan started to itch his hands.

He began to screen the targets that could be included in the painting in his mind, of course, he must not follow the will of the blood demon, and all the transcendent species that he knew and saw were filtered out. In fact, the safest thing is still life painting, landscape painting...... He's not good at it, and he's too shameless.

Ronan's cheeky magic skills have not been achieved after all.

After some scourping, he smiled suddenly, and the tip of the pen fell, and on the extremely soft fabric, the letter pen outlined a white outline.

After actually putting pen to paper, Ronan shouted "good" first.

This soft fabric is by no means an ideal drawing paper. His sketching technique is extremely demanding on the details of the lines, and if you go down with one stroke, the whole fabric will follow, and there is no need to say anything.

But this embarrassment did not happen, and Ronan did not feel the stickiness of the fabric at all. In fact, there is still an extremely small distance between the tip of his pen and the "secret book". It is completely interacting with each other, and it is swimming with the tip of the pen, leaving room for action.

And the infusion of soul power strengthens the feel - this is a little different from drawing on paper, but it is already very similar to the feeling in the virtual workspace.

He applauded here, but the blood demon also raised his eyebrows beside him:

"Cow ghost?"

That's right, the object that Ronan drew with his hand was the "Dark Dragon God" who was still crying on the yacht deck not long ago.

Ronan is a kind man after all, and he didn't expose the most humiliating image, but with a few strokes, the image of the bull-headed spider body, which looks hideous but lowly and cunning, has jumped out.

"Okay, right?" Ronan just experimented, sketched out the general outline, and a little understanding of his god was enough, so he put away his pen and couldn't hide his expectation: "And then?" ”

The blood demon laughed and snapped his fingers, and the black cloth spread on the table burned out of thin air. The fire was extremely bright, but it was extinguished in a flash, and the heat wave made the surrounding uninvited spectators shrink in surprise, and everything was gone.

There was only a card-like piece of cardboard, falling slowly.

"Wow!"

Some idlers began to applaud, apparently thinking it was a street magic show. But no matter what, it is impossible for the two "magicians" to perform any more.

Ronan reached out and caught the falling piece of paper - it was a wide format of 6.3 x 8.8mm, which was a bit larger than the usual hand played.

On the back of the card, there is an orderly but meaningless pattern; On the front side, the image of the bull ghost that Ronan just drew has shrunk to the right size for the card, and he is honestly lying there......

There seems to be water flowing around.

The visuals are good, but the mystery is not just visual.

As for what it is, Ronan hasn't seen it yet - that's what makes it interesting.

"Interesting." Ronan held the cards, and he couldn't put it down for a while, "This is designed by the Lord of the Michi?" ”

"It's a specialty of his order anyway."

"You know him well?"

"I found a total of two painters, one is Brother Luo, and the other is him."

Ronan is a little ...... I was surprised.

The Lord of the Secret Covenant supports the blood demon's bullshit plan?

Is the blood demon not ashamed, or is there something that he wants to plan through the "secret contract" and through this matter?

Ronan thought about it for a moment, but didn't go any further—it wasn't his area of expertise anymore.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply threw the cards on the table and had a showdown:

"It's fun, but it's never a reason for me to get involved."

The blood demon didn't care at all: "I understand, I don't expect to convince you with this. But then, I'm going to zoom in. ”

"Oh?"

"I'll start with one key word: cape."

“……”

Ronan raised his eyebrows, for a few seconds, did not speak, then leaned his back against the backrest, his eyes first swept over the "magic card" on the table, and then looked at the blood demon again, as if he was looking at the face of the bull ghost that had almost collapsed not long ago.

This relieved his sudden change of mood.

"Cloak...... For me, this is not a keyword, it is a sensitive word, and the meaning in it is very rich. ”

There are some things that Ronan doesn't have to say:

He has a "soul mantle";

Recently, the world has been in a lot of hustle and bustle, and even the high seas auction is directly related to the "cloak of the Holy Relic" of the cult;

This was directly related to his grandfather, who he remembered saying the word in question;

Even in the environment of the relay station, Ronan had heard similar concepts.

But no matter what kind of meaning or level, it is an offense to say it from someone else's mouth in the tone of "negotiation".

Ronan made no secret of it: "Mr. Blood Demon, in order to maintain a good atmosphere, I can also tell you in advance, I know a little more about this than you think."

"If you play guessing puzzles, just play those things that coax children, everyone will inevitably be embarrassed."

The blood demon grinned, revealing snow-white teeth: "I can see it, so I will say it in front, I respect you, and you won't play any tricks, one is the other...... Brother Luo, you also have to admit that you are interested in this 'keyword', so we can continue to talk.

"I can also state that I will not play the trick of a white wolf with empty gloves and take advantage of the asymmetry of information to win a momentary profit. I still need Brother Luo to keep making pictures in the future, when the time comes, you can just card me, and you have to be angry, how bad is that!

"Now, can we move on?"

Ronan stretched out his hand and asked the blood demon to continue.

The latter did not speak immediately, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table twice, revealing a projection area.

Now it's close to noon, thanks to the parasol blocking most of the dazzling sunlight, and the "secret book" in the box is also used as a background, except for a little virtual, the visual effect is okay.

So Ronan saw that in the middle of the projection area, there was a relatively casual video photo.

This should have happened in a relatively dimly lit space, surrounded by shadows, as if there was more than one person, and in the center of the focus of the image was a book that seemed to have just passed the fire, which seemed to have been burned off, and the outer skin was black, and the whole thing was fluffy, and there were even sparks in the corners that had not been completely extinguished......

No, it seems to be......

Ronan's gaze quickly crossed over the blood demon's face, and the latter smiled in a seemingly friendly manner, motioning for Ronan to continue looking.

Ronan turned his gaze back to the projection area.

At this moment, a hand reached out in the video, took the "book" from the previous holder, and patted the remaining sparks on the charred crust very casually, as if blowing a breath, and flipping it casually in the stirred soot dust.

The special structure, which is mutilated but also recognizable enough, is revealed.

Looking at the undeformed loose-leaf clip on the edge of the torn crust, Ronan corrected the answer:

It's not a book, it's a paginated notebook.