Princess Against the World

It’s brain-consuming and time-consuming!

"Those patterns, taken apart, are the patterns on top!"

"……ah?"

Feng Chenglin was instantly confused.

"Didn't you say that the Book of Heaven...the Book of Heaven is a book? Only people from your Miao family can understand the books of your Miao family. By the way, they must have received some kind of inheritance..."

How come it turned into a pattern in the blink of an eye! ?

"The pattern on this box is made by taking apart the words on our Miao family and spelling it out..."

"Don't tell me these things," Feng Chenglin shook his head like a rattle: "If you tell me these things, I don't understand. You just need to tell me, can you open this treasure box?"

"It's possible..." Dingmiao said as he said, without delaying any more time: "As long as we find the corresponding content in the heavenly book, and then piece the content together on the box, we can open the treasure box!"

Feng Chenglin perked up: "So, you found a way to open it?"

"No!"

"..."

"But the password must be a page in the heavenly book. As long as I have time, I will definitely know it and spell it out..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't this nonsense?

I've been talking for a long time, but it's all nonsense!

What they lack most now is time! !

"I said Dingmiao, we don't have much time for you to play Scrabble..."

"Do you think I want to play?" Dingmiao rolled his eyes: "This is like putting a bunch of strokes here, waiting for you to assemble them one by one. Can you spell out an article based on the strokes?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

cannot! !

Let alone strokes, even if he was given a bunch of words, he couldn't piece together an article.

It can be seen that things are not optimistic! !

After looking at Dingmiao's expression, Feng Chenglin swallowed back all the words that followed.

At this moment, nothing he said was redundant.

The best way now is not to disturb.

Biting his fingers, Feng Chenglin sat down on the steps, waiting for news.

The pressure to establish a temple is also great.

All words in the world are composed of strokes.

It seems that everything is planned simply, one stroke at a time.

But in reality?

The strokes of each word are not repeated!

It is very simple to piece together the strokes on the treasure box to form a complete unlocking password.

Actually?

It's simply impossible!

Because they need time!

But right now, what they lack most is time! !

Feng Chenglin sat there, looking up at the sky and Dingmiao from time to time.

Judging from the frown on his face, he probably had no results.

After enduring it for a long time, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and came over.

"I said big brother, how's it going?"

Dingmiao rolled his eyes: "How about it, didn't you see everything?"

"Its daybreak……"

"There's nothing I can do if it gets dark! I said, this takes time..."

"What should I do if Master Changyang comes out?"

"How do I know what to do?"

"Then you'd better hurry up, let's..."

Before Feng Chenglin could complain, he saw Dingmiao suddenly stand up and stare at him without blinking.

Feng Chenglin felt a little guilty after being stared at, and subconsciously shut up: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you..."

"You also said..."

Feng Chenglin consciously made a shut-up gesture and backed away with a smile.

"Aren't I anxious?"

Dingmiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore and turned around to continue his work.