A black sword appeared in the wooden box.

Although the predecessor of this temple was the temple of the Salvation Society, through the changes of the Cult of Arthurs, there is no trace of the Salvation Society at all, but it is clearly branded as the Cult of Arthurs.

Inside the temple, Priest Duncan was praying at this time, silently reciting scriptures. Suddenly, a black light appeared in front of him, and a black panther appeared with it.

"That thing has appeared," the panther said very quickly, and it seemed that he was just reporting to Duncan, but there was some urging.

"Take me!" Duncan quickly opened his eyes and hurriedly shouted.

The black panther was just about to grab Duncan and disappear into the hall again as a black light, when he suddenly stopped his movements and stopped in mid-air.

After a while.

"What's wrong?" Duncan asked cautiously, seemingly a little unhappy with the panther's sudden stoppage.

"Gone," the panther fell back to the ground, putting Duncan Fang down, and then whispered with a little remorse and a little hatred.

"How did it disappear? was preempted?" Duncan was a little flustered, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the Black Panther's statement.

"It wasn't snatched away, but it was as if someone had accidentally taken it out and then quickly put it back," the panther didn't pay attention to Duncan's complaints.

"This kind of thing must be hidden somewhere that can cut off its breath, presumably the man put it back again" Duncan thought of this, and suddenly his whole mood slowed down. Because as long as it doesn't leave Stan Lowe, then there's hope they'll get their hands on it.

Duncan then asked, "Can you confirm that it's that?"

The panther nodded, "Indeed, exactly the same as what I felt at headquarters that day, if not more intensely"

"Let's report to headquarters, we hope to send a bishop or a few other priests," Duncan said this, and immediately became much more cautious, all looking at the panther's face and saying, as soon as the panther moved, he planned to stop immediately.

"It's okay, it's a little bit more likely to be obtained that way. Presumably, today's action will definitely attract the attention of some people. It doesn't hurt to be prepared."

When Duncan heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart, so he quickly nodded and said, "Indeed."

At this time, in the entire Stanlow City, it was not only Duncan and others who found the abnormality. There are also many people who are hiding in the shadows, secretly conveying today's incident through various channels.

But at this time, Bird was in space, looking at a wriggling ball of light.

At the moment when he had just opened the wooden box, Bird received a prompt from the space before he could take a closer look.

'Discover the Space Creation Prop, Do you want to devour the Creation?Energy Points required for the first stage: 5000, 400 hours'

Bird was overjoyed, and quickly clicked the confirmation button. The sword in his hand suddenly disappeared into Bird's hand, and suddenly he remembered that he didn't seem to have looked closely at what the sword looked like. Immediately, he felt remorseful again, and hurriedly chased into the space.

But at this time, there was the shadow of a long sword, and I saw a ball of light squirming in a corner of space.

"Can the creation be stopped?"

'Creation suspension will cause irreversible damage to the prop'

Bird quickly shut his mouth and stopped asking about the matter.

"What is Space Creation?"

'Create an independent story space based on props, so that people in the space can enter the story space to carry out activities and tasks, so as to obtain a lot of space energy and props'

'Isn't this the same thing as the space in the infinite flow of novels?' Bird thought to himself.

"But what does this first phase mean, and what do we need to continue to invest in?"

'The growth of the subsequent stage requires the exploration and discovery of the story space to a certain stage, and then the growth and development through the re-investment of energy points'

"Is there a limit to the growth of the story space?"

'Please explore on your own' Bird rolled his eyes, and asked you because I couldn't explore it at this stage.

"Can this be translated into a story space?"

'Is this being identified??Energy Required: 1000 Time: 100 hours' space gives another hint.

Bird was a little hesitant, although he had saved up a lot of energy before, but the creation of the story space consumed more than half of it.

Looking at this bottle of orange liquid, which looked even more dazzling under the strong light of the space, I couldn't help but feel sure in my heart, so I said, "Identification".

Since these things are all in the same box as the long sword, they must not be low-grade things. Maybe it's a good thing, but it's not necessarily a new energy source from it.

As soon as Bird's words fell, the bottle of orange liquid disappeared into Bird's hand.

Clapped his hands, today's harvest should be all.

'No,' Bird suddenly remembered that he had a large box of green stones just now that he hadn't looked closely at it, and although he had just learned that it could be converted into energy, he still had to check it.

Bird thought of this and exited the space, suddenly turning from bright light to dim, making Bird a little uncomfortable.

Calming down, Bird quickly grabbed a piece of the green stone beside him.

'Is there energy conversion?Energy obtained: 1221, conversion cost: 153'

Bird was overjoyed, and quickly grabbed the other stone in the box, about the size of an adult's fist. I received the same message again, and the energy that can be converted is more than a thousand.

Looking at the stones piece by piece, there are about seventeen or eighteen stones in this box, but the energy content is about the same, the worst one is more than eight hundred, and the best one is one thousand four or five.

"Can this thing be identified?"

'Energy required: 200 hours for 55 hours, is it identified?'

"Yes," Bird said, suddenly remembering something. Why have the things I devoured before never been identified?

'This space is secretly pitting my energy?' Bird snapped into the thought.

"But if that's the case, it's not enough to underreport the transformation energy secretly," Bird quickly shook his head to dispel the idea, and finally blamed it on his own negligence and carelessness in the first place.

Anyway, he still has some 'small silver particles' that he hasn't absorbed, and the difference is only on the blood-red masonry, Bird comforted in his heart.

However, when I looked at the box of green stones in front of me, I couldn't help but feel better.