Chapter 250: Fate Stone Scroll(2/3)
"No wonder..."
An Lun's eyes lit up. At that moment, she almost understood all the arrangements in the Abyss Hall.
With the blessing of the law, she easily saw a stone box hidden in the ravine.
It was a stone box made of the most famous silver-killing stone in the Ice Nebula.
That is, the legendary unique material used to create the "Ice Chair Prophecy".
At that moment, she was sure.
The stone box contains the real "Stone Scroll of Destiny"!
She couldn't help but walk two steps forward.
However, at this moment, her body suddenly stiffened slightly.
A woman holding a mop and trying to mop the floor passed by her; she was wearing a snow-white dress, with skillful and light movements, like a ghost!
There was a beautiful white flower on the woman's hair.
"This is the best part of the Abyss Mother Body."
"It's not bad, right? But don't watch it for a long time, it will be disgusting after watching it for a long time."
The woman bent down and mopped the floor, and said to An Lun with a smile.
An Lun's pupils shrank slightly and immediately returned to normal.
She said tentatively:
"Barbera?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she thought of something. She smiled brightly at An Lun:
"My name is Bai."
"But it seems you can call me Barbera."
“Strictly speaking, I am…”
"Barbera. White."
An Lun frowned.
What the hell?
With her eyesight, she could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the woman in front of her.
The strength of level 39 is infinitely close to the supreme.
But her life imprint is a bit shallow, as if a gust of wind can be blown away, which is different from the normal legendary wizard.
And as far as she knows, the real Barbera had long been killed by An Suli.
What the hell is this Barbera? Is it an illusion?
An Lun was very displeased with an unexpected factor in the Abyss Hall.
But she has always been a calm and calm god. Facing Barbera who was mopping the floor, she just asked lightly:
"Barbera. White? What is this name?"
"Is there still Barbera? Isn't it true?"
Barbera Bai replied naturally while mopping the floor:
"Of course there is. But I haven't seen her before."
"Have you heard of sixty colors in the future?"
An Lun hesitated:
"Is it the sixty-color hypothesis of prophecy?"
"You understand very much."
Barbera Bai looked at An Lun in surprise.
She seemed to really not know who the Magic Goddess was, and she explained to An Lun happily:
"In the classic prophetic hypothesis, all futures in the long river of time can be composed of sixty colors."
"So, theoretically, there should be sixty kinds of Barbera."
"Barbera. White, Barbera. Black, Barbera. Red..."
"Anyway, it's just a lot of Barbera."
"I'm one-sixty of them!"
One-tenth of the sixty?
An Lun was suddenly shocked.
She couldn't be sure whether the woman in front of her was bluffing her.
But if all she said is true.
One-tenth of the sixty is the strength of level 39, so what about sixty-in-one?
It cannot be level 40.
It must be level 41...
"Barbera is not dead."
"Or it was just a cover for Ansuli to kill Barbera. She divided herself into sixty parts for some transformation?"
"I didn't expect that today, I could accidentally encounter such a secret!"
An Lun had no heartbeat, but this did not affect her speed of thinking.
Stephen Sand has been promoting the public that Barbera is missing.
This is simply a lie that hides the truth!
"It's great that you hide it."
An Lun sighed softly, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes: "I have been deceived by you for so long..."
"I'll say, how could the good prophet Barbera be missing like this?"
Barbera Bai said seriously:
"It's indeed possible!"
"There are sixty kinds of Barbera, but not all Barbera loves cleanliness like Bai and likes to stay at home! As far as I know, there are a few Barbera who are lively and active in character, like to run around, and it is very reasonable to disappear."
An Lun's mouth twitched slightly.
She really wanted to complain: Are Barbera counting only?
But she quickly broke her thoughts.
"No matter what the situation is, if you meet me today, you will be destined to be misfortune."
"You are pretending so well, but you are actually protecting this "Stone Scroll of Destiny"?"
"The Abyss Hall has no trace of life except the mother body of the Abyss. I don't believe you are not the Guardian."
An Lun looked at Barbera Bai with a sneer, and the supreme spell was ready to go.
She doesn't like to keep any future troubles. No matter what kind of Barbera the woman in front of her is, just kill her.
"Of course I'm not a guardian."
Barbera Bai explained: "If you want the Shishuo Destiny, just go and get it."
"I'm really not a guardian, I just live here."
After saying that, she actually ran away with a mop.
An Lun's spell instantly lost the locking target.
"Run is quite fast." An Lun frowned.
There is something wrong with this Barbera.
It can easily solve the locking of supreme spells.
If she was in normal times, An Lun had to catch up and figure it out. But now, the Destiny Stone Snake is close to her, and she must make a choice.
The next second, she appeared at the edge of the mother of the abyss and stared at the stone box at the bottom.
A passage of words appeared in her mind.
Those words all her success.
These words were printed in her eyes, and we could see that these words were originally carved on stone tablets.
"The stone scroll of fate cannot be coveted or taken away. Only wise people can have the qualifications to take a look."
She remembered the legend about the Stone Scroll of Destiny.
To be continued...