Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 8: Strange old castle
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Forsi's gaze and Quinn's gaze meet in mid-air, and no one speaks.
after a while, Forsi laughed dryly:
"haha, are you asleep?"
Quinn frowned a little and said:
"What happened to you just now?"
"Nothing, didn't I tell you? When the full moon comes, my condition is not very good, when blood moon, it will be worse." Forsi pretended to answer normally.
Quinn glanced up and down at her, pulled the quilt and said:
"I remember you have a medicine for sleeping?"
"No need for the time being, I have adjusted it." Forsi sees Quinn without asking, secretly relaxed said, "Sleep, sleep, you have to get up early in the forest tomorrow."
Quinn didn't speak anymore, rolled over, embraced the quilt, and closed his eyes.
It did n’t take long for her to breathe a little, long and even.
Forsi stunned the ceiling of looks at, and thought about it for a while, and I fell asleep sometime.
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At noon the next day, in the core area of Dryerre Forest, an old castle covered with green vines collapsed in front of it.
Forsi wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed for a long time:
"It's finally here ..."
Quinn glanced at her:
"The owner of the hotel told me that it takes only two hours to get here."
They set off before 6 o'clock in the morning and spent nearly seven hours on the way.
Forsi twitched the corner of his mouth and said:
"The theoretical state is different from the actual situation. We have no way to go afterwards. We need to explore and develop ourselves!"
Quinn removes Sanleng Thorn, nodded:
"You should be able to foresee such a situation at the beginning, but the result still rejected the recommendation of the hotel owner's recommendation guide."
"As a Astrology Divinator, I do n’t think such trivial things will cause trouble. You see, are n’t we already here? And, right now, the resentful spirit ghosts are definitely in the weakest state." Forsi held "Limano's travel notebook" in one hand and pointed forward with one finger. "I didn't think that before, but now I think more and more confused."
"Do you have any doubts?" Quinn also turned his attention to the abandoned old castle almost covered by vines.
Forsi casually found reasons:
"You said, who will build castle in the middle of the forest? And haven't opened up a road leading to here ..."
The words are not down, she really thinks this is a bit strange.
Quinn thought a bit then said:
"Perhaps there was a road originally. With castle abandoned, it took a long time to wash away, and all the previous traces were overwhelmed."
Forsi closed the hair near her ear and shook her head:
"Then why give up?
"If the safety factors were taken into consideration during construction, the central part of the unmanned forest far from the town would be even more dangerous. If it is a holiday, the nobles’ style will not be given up even if it is difficult to repair and maintain. "
Quinn blurted out:
"Because of haunting?"
Forsi thought for a few seconds and said:
"Anyone who can build a large castle will not be able to hire Extraordinary to deal with the haunted incident?
"I suspect that the three major church and the Royal Government do not know this castle, otherwise, they have no reason to let go of the extraordinary materials ..."
Speaking of which, she made a possibility:
"The castle of blood race?"
This kind of extraordinary creature likes to live in rare places, and it is often associated with buildings like spooky castles.
In addition, the intelligence of the castle itself is provided by blood race.
"It is possible." Quinn first agreed, and then put forward different opinions. "Are blood race afraid of ghosts? They must be able to deal with the ancient resentful spirit here."
It makes sense ... Those blood race could it be that don't like money and don't care about the collection of extraordinary materials? Forsi thought about the performance of Mister Moon, and rejected his own guess, hesitated and said:
"Unless there are other unsolvable troubles here, let the high-level expert choose to bypass."
As a result, her actions will be more dangerous than expected.
Quinn un'ed and said:
"While the sun is violent now, we will do a preliminary exploration immediately."
"Okay." Forsi took "Limano's travel notebook" and stepped closer to the half-collapsed old castle.
The two quickly came to the entrance blocked by two-thirds of the stone, and found that under the green vines, the stone wall was mottled and severely weathered. It seemed to have been around for a long time.
Quinn did not rush in, greeted Forsi, and slowly turned around the castle.
Going back to the entrance, she asked doubtfully:
"The style of this castle is purely defensive. It seems that the problem of residence has not been considered at all. Moreover, I have not heard of many architectural features. It should exist before the late fourth era, or even earlier. . "
"What are some good defenses here? Orcs? treant? They are almost extinct after Great Cataclysm, haha, this will not be the second or third era building?" Forsi responded casually.
She observed the terrain and took Quinn away from the entrance. She came to a wall intact beside her, stretched out the palm of take action, and pressed it up.
—— Although she lacks the experience of fighting people, she is quite proficient in various matters before the battle.
Unreal light and shadow changes in front of me, Forsi and Quinn entered the abandoned castle at once.
The first thing that caught their eyes was: the collapsed stairs, the debris of the superstructure that overlapped the layers, the pure sunlight shining from above, and only the masonry wood, no beast and bird droppings and all kinds of green sun Grass ground.
The sound of the wind blew through, even at noon, the coldness of the bone marrow.
Forsi opened spirit vision and looked around slowly, failing to see any spiritual body living creature.
However, she noticed that on the right side surrounded by the ruins of the broken wall, there was a fairly good stone staircase.
There are many mottled marks on this staircase, which extends all the way down, I do not know where it leads.
"Look at the past?" Forsi glanced at Quinn and made his own suggestion.
Before she wants to come, the other parts of the castle can be seen clearly at a glance, or the collapsed objects are stacked. If you plan to investigate carefully, it will inevitably take a long time, so it is better to roughly figure out the overall pattern, I was a little bit sad.
Quinn glanced around and nodded gently:
"The cold winds are converging towards the ground ... I suspect that all the resentful spirit ghosts here are hiding where the ladder leads."
"Uh." Forsi walked cautiously towards the mottled stone staircase, walking down the steps with a lot of gravel scattered.
This ladder is quite narrow, and can only be used by one person, and it is a kind of circling circle after circle, which makes Forsi a bit trembling.
Da, da, da, as the sound of their footsteps echoed farther and deeper, the light inside the stairs became darker and darker.
Quinn lights up the lantern in his hand, Forsi turns on "Limano's travel notebook", and his fingers expertly wipe one of the pages.
A clear and warm light leaped out of the sky, illuminating the stairs with many mottled marks in front. Forsi and Quinn each tightened their nerves and walked down layer by layer.
On the way, a cold wind blew through, causing them to overreact several times, almost attacking the non-existent enemy.
Dad, da, da, in a deserted environment, Forsi finally finished the steps and stepped on the flat and solid ground.
She wanted to say, "This kind of place will really drive people crazy for a long time", but because of the quiet and silent atmosphere around her, she failed to make a real voice, fearing to break this state, causing extreme bad The change.
With the light beams floating obliquely above, Forsi turned his eyes to the front, trying to see exactly what the end of the stairs looked like.
This is a hall, nearly 10 meters high, covered with black tiles with water droplets, and there are signs of cracking and damage everywhere.
A few tens of meters away, the other side of the hall where the light group was almost unable to shine, stood quietly a large bronze door facing away.
From the gate up to the top, stones on the left and right walls fell off, and the statue was torn, revealing the dark brown mud covering up below.
The surface of the gate is engraved with dense symbols and strange patterns, giving people an intuitive sense of mystery and heavyness, and it seems that what is blocking is blocking.
Forsi finally couldn't help but speak, she pressed her voice and said:
"Have you seen a similar gate?"
Quinn next to her shook her head and said:
"No."
Forsi immediately hissed:
"You said, what will be behind this door? Where will it lead?
"Here, this is the purpose of building this castle in the first place? Prevent living creature behind the door from coming out?"
Quinn looked around and found no murals that could provide information. I only found that the closer to the bronze large door, the more water drops on the ground, and the more silver and black long swords discarded randomly.
"In fourth era, fifth era, murals are widespread in all castle buildings, and before Great Cataclysm, it can be seen from several ruins of elves, extraordinary creature also like to praise Goddess of Beauty spirit in the form of murals, record daily ..." Quinn combined his bounty hunter's experience and knowledge, speaking slowly.
Forsi slightly nodded:
"This is indeed the case.
"This castle is more exotic than I thought."
At this moment, her heart is quite anxious and she wants to quit here directly, please help Mister World.
—— On Tarot Society, after listening to little Sun telling so many horror stories of ruins, when she was in a similar environment, she couldn't help but think about it and scare herself.
"Closer, maybe more clues can be found." Quinn boldly stepped forward, approaching the heavy door that sealed somewhere.
Forsi clenched "Limano's travel notebook" and quickly caught up.
Walking and walking, a bright red suddenly appeared in her eyes.
The crevices in those black floor tiles are no longer drops of water, but dazzling blood!
"This ..." Forsi slammed the patina notebook, and the afterglow of his eyes swept over the Quinn beside him.
In her line of sight, Quinn somehow had a pale complexion, black and green eyes, **** lips, bleak body, and extremely distorted expression.