"Here's a clue."

Yan Wan replied softly, holding the silver nameplate in his hand.

She didn't feel that this thing was purposeless, and since she gave it to herself, it must be meaningful.

And the faint sense of attraction that was floating in the heart outside before has disappeared when it comes in.

She couldn't feel where the thing she was about to hold was.

Then you can only follow the clues given to find it, and then solve the mystery step by step.

It's just that the blood here is mottled, the things are broken, and they can't even be put together, so she rummaged for a long time and found a small box.

After prying it open, I found the pages with blurred fonts inside, and nothing else.

Yan Wan shook the papers, and began to look through them one by one.

The handwriting is blurred, but some of it is still a little legible, and some can be seen if you know how to make it.

There are a number of names and numbers on them, each followed by a code of unknown significance.

The handwriting is sloppy, and it looks like it was written in a hurry.

[Yan Bang, NO.112, Mirror of a Thousand Waters]

Yan Wan's breath was a little shorter when she saw her name, and she remembered something and took the silver nameplate in front of her to look at it carefully.

Up close, you can see a transparent watermark in the lower right corner, on which is a string of numbers exactly like the one on the paper.

【NO.112】

Sure that this was what he meant, Yan Wan looked at the paper carefully again, but apart from these scribbled and scarce names and codes, there was nothing else.

The rest of the paper looks like it's printed, and the font is legible and easy to read, but it doesn't have much useful information.

There are anecdotes and where and when the accident occurred, as well as records of monsters.

Yan Wan also saw the information of those yellow monsters.

[Birth: Sexual greed, like to eat blood, changeable attributes, strong adaptability, large span of single strength, no special flaws and weaknesses. ——B】

There's also a picture of it printed underneath, which is really ugly.

"What did you find?"

Yan Wan handed the things to Path, and Aaron's adjutant next to him also reached out to take them, Pas's eyelashes were slightly raised, his brown eyes were flat, and he didn't say anything, and handed him two sheets.

It was this unfamiliar text again, Aaron's adjutant frowned, and glanced at Yan Wan, but he didn't want to ask for advice, so he only said lightly: "Did you find any clues?"

"There are some."

But what does this Mirror of a Thousand Waters refer to, and what does it mean, Yan Wan is a little confused: "I just have to find other places."

Aaron's adjutant shouted, "De Rossi."

"Yes!"

De Rossi's quick and hard response was a very different kind of solemnity from Leviathan.

"You help her."

"Yes."

Help me? How can I help? Yan Wan watched in confusion as De Rossi snatched his sword back from Leviathan.

The smooth sword body glowed in De Rossi's hand, and a gust of wind blew, and the bright light suddenly brightened.

He let go of his hand, and the sword body floated in the air, and the light emitted from the sword made Yan Wan suddenly feel that it was a bit like some kind of radiant light.

Paz explained: "This is using the sword as a catalyst to greatly reduce the cost of casting."

"Oh."

So this is a spell? Yan Wan dragged his voice thoughtfully.

The white porcelain-like sword let out a clear roar and fell gently.

De Rossi opened his eyes, his brown eyes were a little tired, and he raised his hand, and a translucent screen with blue and a rotating translucent model appeared.

"All the text messages in this building are on it, you see if there are any clues. Also, I got a model of the building. ”

"There's something underground here that is blocking my exploration, I don't know the details, and I was counterattacked by it as I swept over."

"But it didn't hurt."

Yan Wan flipped through the things that De Rossi sorted out, there was a search engine on it, she wrote down the keywords and searched for it, and a lot of useful information really came out.

[Qinglian City was attacked by a covering type, but the people have successfully withdrawn, and the Mirror of a Thousand Waters has made a great contribution. 】

This is a piece of information similar to a news report, Yan Bang read it roughly and clicked on another piece of information.

[Approve Huaizhong City to use the Mirror of a Thousand Waters, escorted by an S-level team, and Yan Bang, the famous inspector, will be the team commander and set off immediately. 】

It's a message that resembles an official document, but it's not conclusive.

There is no specific information about what exactly the Mirror of a Thousand Waters is and where it is.

Yan Wan remembered what De Rossi had just said, that there was something underground.

Looks like I'm going to go underground.

"Let's go underground and have a look."

"Underground." The golden-eyed Leviathan repeated her words, and he looked at the spinning model in the air as he stood next to him, and suddenly laughed, and had a bad idea in his heart.

"I've got a special way to go downstairs, try no, soon."

"Huh?"

"......" De Rossi glanced at Leviathan in silence, his face showing a little unspeakable helplessness.

Yan Wan didn't know anything, looking at his bright smile and it was a little difficult to refuse: "Then try it."

"Guaranteed to keep you satisfied."

His squinting eyes were raised, and his sharp teeth couldn't hide a little, and he smiled badly.

Before everyone had time to react.

In Yan Wan's blank eyes, he cracked the already unstable floor with a punch, and the cracks quickly spread underground, like a cracked iceberg, and began to collapse unstoppably.

“dong。”

With the violent sensation and weightlessness of panic, Yan Wan felt a force in the fall, and then was dragged by someone and hugged her waist, and she grabbed the scepter and nameplate in her hand so as not to lose it.

The complicated feelings in my heart finally condensed into a swear word on my lips.

In the process of falling, Yan Wan saw a deep hole as black as ink, and there seemed to be a faint light at the bottom, and she raised her scepter and waved it.

The power condensed on the tip of the scepter, emitting a blue light that illuminated the surroundings.

The person holding Yan Wan suddenly snorted, and she looked up in response to touch a warm brown like wood.

The face that was close at hand was white and without the slightest blemish, like a jade statue, but when his snort sprayed on his face, Yan Wan realized that he was not a jade statue.

It's De Rossi.