Therefore, Feng Qinglang is different from Yunjialuo. He has not written at all and is still staring at these complicated magic patterns."

It happened that Yunjialuo also took a look at Feng Qinglang at this time. He couldn't hide the proud look in his eyes. His brows were already loosened. He asked himself that he was getting better and he soon solved the problem.

After a while, Feng Qinglang's eyes finally lit up. After staring at these patterns for a long time, they looked very much like a continuous coastline. Although there were occasional faults, wasn't this exactly the characteristic of the coastline of some islands?

He directly entered the database on the black crystal and searched for the map of Feiyu Islands. It was non-free information and required one point to redeem it. Feng Qinglang had to spend a few points to redeem the map.

The Feiyu Islands are like crystal emeralds, dotted in the vast expanse of the Feiyu inland sea. The entire map looks lifelike. Feng Qinglang's eyes suddenly brightened. The coastline patterns in many places are one by one with the magic pattern inscriptions.

The magic pattern strokes on it correspond to...

But after looking at it carefully for a while, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but frowned again, why was there a small part that couldn't be compared at all...

Could it be that the lost captain copied it incorrectly, or the map was wrong...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked quietly: "Dean, have there been any natural disasters in Feiyu Islands in the past thousand years?" As for St. Mark Continent and Zhuri District, he is just an outsider after all, and there are many geographical changes.

You also need to ask the locals who were born and raised here.

Jiang Shanyin only knew a little bit about magic patterns. He fell asleep looking at the test questions of his black crystal. When he heard Feng Qinglang's question, he perked up slightly. After thinking for a while, he answered: "

I remember that about six hundred years ago, a small tsunami occurred in the Feiyu Islands, and several small islands were sunk by it."

"That's right!" Feng Qinglang responded quickly, and his eyes returned to the black crystal.

This sentence was asked and answered without any clue. Yunjialuo snorted with disdain. He felt that it was an interference tactic by Feng Qinglang, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Feng Qinglang stretched out his fingers and traced the magic lines. If there were islands that sank, and there were other islands that changed the curve of the islands, it would make sense. But unfortunately, there is no Feiyu Islands Millennium in the database of the mission center.

Ancient maps from before, otherwise you can completely confirm your ideas.

This magic pattern question is not testing magic patterns at all, and the correct answer is not a magic pattern. This is basically a geographical puzzle.

Fortunately, the blank spot still exists on the current map. Just copy the lines of the coastline and the problem will be solved naturally.

As for Yunjialuo, he was walking into a dead end. He answered the question as if it were a chain of magic patterns. When he got to the back, he couldn't find a way out.

He threw the pen on the table angrily and happened to see Feng Qinglang just starting to write.

Yunjialuo was even more irritable. He re-observed the direction of the magic pattern and was confident that even if he took a detour, he could still surpass Feng Qinglang and return to the front.

Unfortunately, Feng Qinglang didn't give him this chance at all. After just a short while, he filled out the answers and submitted them.

On the top floor of the mission center, Dongfang Haoran was paying close attention to each mission submitter. Qing Lang had not yet appeared. He was wondering if he had another visitor today when he suddenly saw an anonymous mission submitter.

In the magic pattern category, anonymous submission of tasks is rare.

Dongfang Haoran couldn't help but open the task, and saw the geographical puzzle that Feng Qinglang answered. After reading Feng Qinglang's analysis, as well as the comparison between the map and the magic pattern, plus the statement about the geographical changes caused by the tsunami, Dongfang Haoran

Haoran couldn't help but also expressed his admiration.

He had also thought about this question and found that he could not find the correct answer through several methods of solving the problem. He also recorded it and asked for advice when Feng Qingliang came. Unexpectedly, an anonymous answerer now wrote down the correct answer.

He gave it a perfect rating and classified the task into the completion category.

At this time, in the corner of the lobby on the first floor of the mission center, Gong Suisheng was sitting in a daze, depressed. The black crystal he rented was being controlled by his nephew. What he was looking at was not the content of the magic pattern, but the free information that entered the mission center.

District, browsing some weird and strange things about the Stigmata, and giggling to myself from time to time.

This made Gong Suisheng couldn't help but ask: "Has anyone completed our mission?"

His nephew had no choice but to say: "Uncle, when someone finishes, there is a special reminder in the upper right corner of Sombra. Didn't I tell you?"

Gong Suisheng sighed sadly, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to half a month ago...

As the captain of a smuggling fleet, he felt that his heart was too big, so that after accidentally obtaining the treasure map, he was so confident that he could swallow the treasure.

As a veteran smuggler on the Feiyu Sea, he was already very familiar with the Feiyu Islands. He felt that he had a clear understanding of the lush islands and was full of confidence. The early stage was indeed very smooth, and he found the treasure map without much effort.

The island marked above.

Even the process of entering was not too difficult. At that time, I was very optimistic that the layout of those institutions must be in disrepair. The shining golden treasures inside, those ancient Guangming Dynasty gold coins, blinded everyone's eyes. They

They cheered wildly, threw gold coins into the sky, and embraced each other affectionately...

Maybe they were too complacent and triggered some mechanism, or maybe they didn't enter correctly at all. Anyway, when a certain time came, the door automatically closed...

When the small vault suddenly rumbled, many people did not realize that a tragedy was about to happen. They were still immersed in the huge wealth in front of them. Only they grabbed their nephews and a few other sailors escaped.

When they entered the dungeon, they were prepared for a long-lasting adventure. Everyone was prepared with a large amount of dry food and water. Now, these will become the basis for their survival.

As long as the door is reopened as soon as possible, these old guys can still be rescued.

So Gong Suisheng went to the Navigation Guild to look for capable people. However, the help that the Navigation Guild could provide for magic pattern puzzles was really limited. However, the other party told Gong Suisheng that fortunately he was in the Zhuri District now, because the Zhuri District had the most famous magician at the moment.

Tattooist Qinglang.

Gong Suisheng immediately rushed to Mingguang. For outsiders, Mingguang's exchange rules were extremely harsh. Gong Suisheng had no choice but to grit his teeth and sell more than half of his family property in exchange for Mingguang points, waiting for the legendary Qinglang to come and answer.

However, time passed day by day, and Qinglang never appeared. I only heard people say that he went to participate in some qualifiers, but he should be back...

Moreover, I heard that Mingguang doesn’t have many other talented magic pattern masters...

He has even begun to count the time. If he cannot get the answer before tomorrow, even if he rushes back, it will be difficult for the old guys to survive...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but urge his nephew again. Unexpectedly, his nephew exclaimed: "The task is completed, but the name of the person who completed it is not Qinglang.

Gong Suisheng couldn't help but frown and said, "Isn't it sunny?"

"Well, it's a guy named Anonymous."

"...Idiot, that means hiding the name..." Gong Suisheng didn't say any more, his eyes were fixed on the black crystal and never moved away. He naturally recognized the map of Feiyu Islands, but he never

I never thought that this map would be combined with the magic pattern...

Now that the two pictures were put together and accompanied by text descriptions, he already understood that the anonymous person should have given the correct answer, and his old friends were saved!

He said excitedly: "Hurry up and copy the answer, hurry up!'

Gong Suisheng's nephew hurriedly took out a special pen and paper and pasted it on the black crystal to copy, and said happily: "Uncle, we finally got those treasures... Hey, uncle, have you ever thought about it, we can go back later?

!" When he said these words, his voice was as gentle as possible, and he carefully looked around to make sure that no one was paying attention to them.

Gong Suisheng angrily scolded: "You bastard, just thinking about such an idea is a sin. You'd better put away this shameless idea."

His nephew hurriedly stuck out his tongue and said: "Uncle, don't be like this, I was just joking.

Gong Suisheng sighed. He had no heirs. This nephew was his only hope for the future. He softened his tone and said: "When we reopen the door, we will let the old guys escape as soon as possible. The money can

No matter how much we take away, we will never go deeper. There is always a sinister atmosphere inside, and we don’t know what crisis will be waiting for us next..."

But his nephew shook his head violently and whispered: "Uncle, the money outside alone is so amazing, maybe below..."

Gong Suisheng said in a deep voice: "Boy, since there is enough out there for us to spend our whole life, don't think too much."

His nephew said nothing more, but stared hard at the black crystal, copying the magic patterns even more vigorously, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The uncle and nephew may turn against each other soon, or the sailor who rescued him may be happy, or there may be other accidents... But these have nothing to do with Feng Qinglang. He calmly looked at Yungaro opposite him.

, the young master of the Yun family looks a little sad

Look, because he found that he had taken another detour and still failed to get the correct answer. Just when he thought that Feng Qinglang should be in trouble as a matter of course, the referee Jiang Shanyin told him that there was already a correct answer to the task question. The first

The winner of the question is Feng Qinglang.

Yun Jialuo stared at the final answer. He wanted to point out that there was something wrong in it. It was just that your poor Mingguang magic pattern appraiser made a mistake. However, he could not point out anything wrong with this answer.

He could only say in a slightly angry and mocking tone: "Oh, it turns out you picked a geography question, not a magic pattern question."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Excellency Yunjialuo, if you think this question is not a magic pattern question, then it doesn't matter if this question is not."

Yunjialuo immediately shook his head and said: "Of course, I just made a few comments." He asked himself whether he could do such a derogatory thing.
Chapter completed!