Fang silently looked at the figure in the center of the picture.

It was a human girl. She didn't look dark or weird, but there seemed to be a layer of dense black mist behind her, from which some thorny thorns grew. Fang looked carefully and found that the girl had her eyes tightly closed.

However, he really couldn't understand this incomprehensible painting without annotations. Tang Xin promised him to look up relevant information, but it still took time.

He continued to scroll down.

The last pattern he could understand was naturally the silver butterfly-shaped relief they found on the royal spy's body, which was decorated on the dagger he carried with him.

This was also the only one among the three illustrations that he had a clue to. He couldn't help but take out the dagger and inspect it carefully under the light. But what did this mean? The two royal spies at the time

Only one person has such a dagger on his body, while the other person wears an ordinary dagger.

Fang was also unable to determine whether the dagger was the identity mark of the Corrin Ithurian royal spy or a token? But why did Her Royal Highness the Princess record such a pattern in her notes? What did it represent?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown.

The attack on the princess of Sand King Babartan more than ten years ago was, as far as he knew, related to wandering warlocks, slave traders, and possibly even the descendants of Flor. Now it seemed to be related to Corinyi

The Thurian royal family was involved.

Moreover, the father of the Sand King Babartan, the previous generation of Sand King, according to Her Royal Highness the Princess, should be regarded as the spokesperson for the interests of the Corin Ithurian royal family in Istania. The other party has no reason to treat the Penelope royal family

Just take action.

These countless clues made Fang feel confused in his heart for a while.

He couldn't help but take a breath, thinking about why he was always involved in such endless incidents. The last commission that made him feel confused was the incident about the Dragon Witch.

Now, it can be said that the Nicol Bolas incident has finally come to light, but he did not expect that not long after, he would be involved in an equally complicated whirlpool of events in Istania. But fortunately, this matter was his own choice.

Yes, although I was a little confused for a moment, I was still calm.

Finish flipping through this booklet.

Fang also had some preliminary ideas in his mind.

He hesitated for a moment, then picked up his communication crystal and sent a message to Su Changfeng's number.

It only took a moment for someone to reply, but it was not Su Changfeng, but one of his team members. It was not the first time that the young man had dealt with Fang, so he smiled and asked: "Ed, what's wrong at this late hour?"

I didn’t sleep, what’s the matter?”

Fang also knew this young man named Zhang Cheng. Su Changfeng told him that if he was not around, he could trust him completely.

So he opened his mouth and said: "Brother Zhang, I have something to ask my uncle and aunt. Can you help me contact them there?"

The young man was slightly stunned.

Tang Sheng and Zhang Rou are currently living in Hengfeng Port. Since they are inside a military base, their external contacts are naturally restricted.

Of course, this restriction is not absolute. After all, the two of them are still citizens who enjoy personal freedom. They have just handed over their private communicators temporarily. If they want to contact Shang Shang and Tang Xin, they must use a public communicator.

Although you can apply at any time and anywhere, it is very troublesome, so under normal circumstances, the two parties will contact each other only once a week. Ms. Zhang Rou is obviously very worried about the other party. She will lecture a lot every time she contacts, causing the other party not to do it when necessary.

I will never take the initiative to appear in front of these two people.

This is the first time I have seen the charter and the other party has made this request.

However, he didn't ask much and just nodded. He didn't have the military's public communicator address and could only passively wait for contact from Hengfeng Port, so he made this request to him.

About a quarter of an hour later, I saw my communication crystal light up.

He opened the crystal and saw his uncle's face on the other side of the light page. He looked left and right, but Tang Sheng seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "Don't look, your aunt is not here.

"

Fang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that under normal circumstances, his aunt Zhang Rou would definitely come. His absence was probably due to his uncle. He couldn't help but give his old uncle a thumbs up in his heart.

"Xiao," Tang Sheng finally said, "You came to me suddenly, you must have something serious to do, right?"

Fang nodded.

He asked: "Uncle, do you still remember the library in your study in the old house before we moved for the first time?"

Tang Sheng was startled and nodded immediately.

Fang asked again: "Uncle, I remember that there are many old books in the library. Did we take those books with us after we moved?"

Tang Sheng felt a little confused about this sudden question, frowned slightly and replied: "Part of it was dealt with at that time, but most of it is still there. What happened?"

"Then..." Fang thought for a moment: "Uncle, do you still remember the specific books in it, such as one of them?"

To be honest, Fang himself felt that his question was stupid enough. There were hundreds if not thousands of books in the library. Except for his uncle's own books, the rest accounted for at least three-quarters of the total. And

How many people can clearly remember what books they have in their collection among so many books, or even specify one of them?

Or if the book is relatively important, or is a particularly treasured collection, you may still be able to remember it clearly, but if it is anything else, you probably won’t have any memory at all.

But the reason why he asked this was because he happened to have this copy on hand. If he showed it to his uncle, it might help him remember the notebook. But before he had time to do so, he looked at it with some surprise.

The uncle frowned.

"Xiao," Tang Sheng asked, "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"

Fang couldn't help being slightly startled. Originally, he thought that given his uncle's character, he would probably smile dumbly, then shake his head and say, "Which book are you looking for? I'll go back and look for it for you." But he didn't expect that the other party's reaction was that he was surprised.

Unexpectedly serious.

And Tang Sheng seemed to feel that he was a little out of sorts, and quickly explained: "...The main reason is that the collection of books was collected in the early years, and this matter is a bit too long ago. Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Fang didn't think too much, and then he came back to his senses and replied: "That's right, uncle, do you remember that one time, I came to ask you about a notebook. It's just that I was in Aitaria recently,

I found something similar..."

When Tang Sheng heard this question, he couldn't help but be distracted.
Chapter completed!