Chapter 514: Intricate

Seeing the words on the wall of the cave, Wei was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. nBEn。 He didn't understand why the craftsman god Morezelin, whom he had never met, would leave such a handwriting on the cave wall, could it be that this legendary craftsman god had the ability to be an unpredictable prophet?

"This Craftsman Lord is so terrifying, even if I came here, he could predict it!" Wei Jingzhen had never been to the God Realm, let alone met this Craftsman God Morezelin, but this Craftsman God Master who was far away in the Phila God Plane actually predicted his existence a long time ago, and left these handwritings on the cave wall. Doesn't all this show that this craftsman has abilities that others can't imagine?

Can you spy on the future? A spiritual light flashed in Wei Jingzhen's mind, and Wei Jingzhen suddenly felt that this master craftsman might really be able to predict the future and spy on the future. After all, the Morey family's inheritance artifact "Wheel of Time" was also refined by this master craftsman, the "wheel of time" is the first auxiliary artifact in the divine realm, and even the Moredel from the future can come to the current world through the "wheel of time" to hunt down himself, what is it strange that this master craftsman can see things in the future?

Wei was stunned and carefully looked at the handwriting on the cave wall. When he saw the last sentence "Everything in this cave, you have the right to control", Wei Jingzhen's heart suddenly gave birth to a few doubts, "Could it be that this master craftsman left something for me here?" Thinking of this, Wei Jingzhen hurriedly searched carefully in the cave, hoping to find the things left by the craftsman god.

In the middle of the spacious cave is a round stone table, and four low stone benches are placed around the stone table. Except for this set of stone tables and stone benches, there is nothing special about the whole cave. Wei was shocked to approach the stone table, and found that there was a strange pattern engraved on the stone table, and many criss-crossing lines were simply and scribbled on the pattern, if it were someone else, when looking at those lines, most of them would think that this Tu'an was actually just some children's graffiti.

However, Wei Jingzhen didn't think so. When he saw the pattern on the stone table, he immediately had a sense of déjà vu.

"This is where the craftsman god Morezerin once lived, and here nothing is as simple as it seems. There must be something special about this painting!" Wei Jingzhen thought so, and began to carefully examine the pattern on the table, and this closer look made Wei Jingzhen suddenly taken aback.

Wei was shocked to find that although the edges of this pattern were all outlined by some simple strips of paper, if the tips of these sawtooth were all connected by straight lines, then the pattern was a standard regular polygon, and it was an extremely complex regular 257-sided shape.

Wei was startled by this discovery. "Two hundred and fifty-seven sides...... In this world, someone really made this picture...... "Wei was deeply shocked by the pattern in front of him. He had already seen that this pattern was not a casual graffiti by anyone, but a complex pattern made of "rules" and "moments" with a rigorous process of reasoning and calculation.

Wei reached out in disbelief and gently touched the figure carved on the stone table. Needless to say, this positive two hundred and fifty-seven sides must have been left by the craftsman god Morezerin. Wei sighed in surprise. Through the "rules" and "moments", at most of the time, he only made a regular seventeen-sided shape, which is a little different from the two hundred and fifty-seven sides of the craftsman god Morezerin!

Seeing Wei Jingjing looking at the pattern on the stone table, the little mouse next to him jumped on the stone table in twos and threes, "squeaking", as if asking Wei Jingjing.

"Little thing, are you asking me why I'm sighing?" Wei Jingzhen could understand the meaning of this little mouse from the other world very well, although it could not use the divine sense to express its meaning, nor could it use the language of the divine realm to communicate with itself fluently like the gods of the divine realm, but the strange thing was that as long as the little mouse made a few movements, he could immediately understand what it wanted to express. Wei was surprised by the feeling of spiritual fit between himself and the little mouse.

"It's strange that I know exactly what it wants to say to me!" Wei was stunned, quite puzzled by this phenomenon. However, he still answered the little mouse's doubts.

"Little thing, I was thinking, the gap between me and this craftsman is too big. For this legendary craftsman god, I can only look up to it, I can only worship. He seemed to stand at a height that no one else could ever reach, even standing in all the time and space, quietly watching everything in this universe. Yes, that's what it feels like, although I'm already a lower god, and I'm already a great master in the eyes of those immortals, but for this craftsman god I've never met, I feel like he's a god of gods, and I always can't help but feel powerless, as if a big mountain is blocking in front of me, so that I can neither climb nor surpass, I can only stand at the foot of the mountain, raise my head and look up at the ......" he said, and sighed heavily.

Indeed, what the craftsman Morezerin has achieved is truly astonishing. In his time, the Seven Great Families couldn't even see a shadow at all, and it wasn't until he personally refined twenty-one ancient artifacts that the seven extremely high-level gods of the Feiluo Divine Realm obtained three of them each, and then slowly created the seven great families that are now prestigious.

Wei Jing's hand slowly swept over the two hundred and fifty-seven sides carved on the stone table, wanting to carefully understand the drawing method of the two hundred and fifty-seven sides. Unfortunately, after studying for a long time, he never figured out the drawing process of this figure.

"In this figure, there seems to be a kind of superfluous strokes, interfering with the process of my research and verification!" Wei Jingzhen can already determine that in this complex regular two hundred and fifty-seven sides, there are many completely unnecessary lines, which are seriously hindering himself from exploring and understanding this drawing method left by the craftsman god Morizelin.

"The drawing method of the positive two hundred and fifty-seven sides was originally a peerless problem, and now with these strange lines in the way, it is even more difficult to fully master this figure. There was no way, Wei Jingzhen could only calm down at this time, slowly organize his thoughts, and use his heart to understand the drawing method left by the craftsman.

Time passes imperceptibly. Wei was stunned to study the two hundred and fifty-seven sides in this cave, and when he was tired, he practiced in the stone cave with the little mouse. Relying on the aura of "Tianxun Zikui" to ignore attributes, Wei Jingzhen's cultivation realm successively broke through the three-star and four-star levels, and quickly entered the realm of the lower five-star gods. And the little mouse from the other world, because he got Wei Jingzhen's permission to use the "Tianxun Zikui" to practice with him, so he became more and more obedient to Wei Jingjing, and when Wei Jingzheng concentrated on studying the graphics on the stone table, it just lay quietly and slept on the side, very consciously not to disturb Wei Jingjing.

In this hidden stone cave, Wei Jingzhen had no worries at this time, and could devote all his energy to the study of the graphics left by the craftsman. He knew that outside this stone cave, there was a terrible river of quicksand to protect it. Instead of water, the river flowed, but a terrible blue sand from the star, which had a rather terrifying corrosive ability to easily corrode the bodies of god-men.

Of course, Wei Jingzhen didn't think that the enemy would use the black soil next to the riverbed to come in like when he came in, but he was more convinced that his enemy was currently only one, that is, the five-star upper heavenly god Water Dragon Yin, even if the Water Dragon Yin was powerful, he might not be able to find himself hiding under the riverbed of this star, and in addition, even if the Water Dragon Yin really found himself hiding here, he might not be able to refine those black soil into a transportation magic weapon that could carry people like himself.

"Shui Long Yin doesn't know my true strength, I'm here, I can rest easy. The thought crossed Wei's mind, and then he threw himself into the study of regular polygons.

When it took him a long time to sort out the redundant, jumble lines of the figure, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whew—I've finally gotten out all those extra lines!"

Wei was stunned on the ground next to him, completely copied the concise drawing trajectory according to the regular polygon on the stone table, and at the same time, next to the correct drawing method, he transcribed the extra handwriting as it was.

Looking at the two graphics on the ground, Wei smiled lightly. "On the left is the complete and clear drawing process, and on the right, are the superfluous strokes that have been interfering with my train of thought!" Wei looked at the two pictures and laughed heartily.

The little mouse was sleeping soundly on the ground next to him, when he was woken up by Wei's laughter, and immediately ran up puzzled, staring at the two pictures on the ground with two small red eyes

I looked at the past, and finally I couldn't figure out what it meant.

Just when the little mouse wanted to ask Wei Jingjing, Wei Jingjing's laughter suddenly stopped.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Wei stunned as if he saw a monster staring at the pattern on his right, which was the superfluous figure that he had eliminated and had been interfering with his correct grasp of the method of drawing the two hundred and fifty-seven sides.

"This superfluous graphic is actually ...... It's an ancient witch word!" Wei was completely shocked. He couldn't have imagined that when the craftsman god Morezerin left this positive two hundred and fifty-seven sides, he would still mix so many ancient witch characters in it, and the most rare thing was that these not short words were still so harmonious and unified after being mixed into this positive two hundred and fifty-seven sides, without the slightest abruptness, that he was able to eliminate these words after studying for a long time.

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