Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 41: The Immortal King (3)

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Faced with King Alexander-Andrew, Ryan suddenly felt that he was very pitiful. Without relatives, without friends, staying here alone, what fun is there in life?

"Hey!" Ryan sighed: "I can't guarantee anything, I can only say my best."

"Thanks...Thank you!" After hearing Ryan's words, King Alexander-Andrew stopped shouting hoarsely: "This is me. This is the first time I said this word. I originally said that it didn't... .. not difficult. Unfortunately, I will never have a chance to say it again..."

"Is it enough to destroy this magic circle?"

"No, you just need to use all your strength to destroy the crystal coffin where my corpse is stored. Without my corpse, my appearance will not be supported by the energy of the magic circle." Alexander— While talking, King Andrew pointed his finger at the entrance of a passageway in the distance and said: "It leads to the outermost stone chamber. You can leave here quickly."

"How do I get down?"

"Come with me." King Alexander-Andrew stood up slowly, he beckoned to Ryan, motioning the young little magician to come to the high platform.

Looking at Ryan walking up step by step, King Alexander-Andrew explained loudly: "Come with me and get down from here. Don't worry, as long as you don't fall, there will be no problem." After speaking, he seemed to be fine. What device was activated, on the ground behind the throne, an entrance to the passage appeared silently.

Lane nodded. He followed closely behind King Alexander-Andrew and walked slowly into this entrance.

The winding stairs all the way down, and the strong smell of blood spreads over. It’s not that Ryan has never smelled blood before. As a descendant of Orion, he is also an adventurer. It’s a common occurrence to hunt monsters for food. But this kind of strong **** blood made him unbearable, and Ryan felt his chest became stuffy for a while, and he vomited out the food he had eaten.

"Wow~" Ryan coughed and vomited, what he wanted to say. But the brain is blank, and I don't know what to say. King Alexander-Andrew stood there silently, turning a deaf ear to Ryan's behavior.

"Uh, this is..." He only felt a little better after Ryan vomited out all the food he had eaten in his stomach. He stood up, looked down at his "masterpiece" in front of him, and shook his head vigorously. It seemed that his magic apprentice's robe was out of place, and it was all dirty.

"Hey, forget it." Ryan thought for a while, anyway, this kind of robe can be obtained for free from the Magic Guild with the magic badge, so don't let it go. Although this dress has been worn for less than a year, Ryan is wearing it. It has fought many fierce battles, not to mention, just the battle with King Alexander-Andrew, this piece of clothing has been damaged in many places, and it can't be repaired at all.

So Ryan took off his magic apprentice robe and threw it to the ground. Ryan looked at his body. Fortunately, it was not soiled. He was wearing a tight-fitting linen suit under his robe, which was given to him by Luke when he left the imperial capital.

"What kind of smell is this, it's really unpleasant."

Alexander-King Andrew did not answer, he just continued down the stairs. Ryan shrugged helplessly. Originally, he planned to find a coat in his storage pocket to put on. However, seeing King Alexander-Andrew have gone away, he gave up the idea and hurriedly followed.

After walking for a few more laps, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, making Ryan very uncomfortable. He seemed to have a little hunch, but reason made him dare not think about it anymore.

Suddenly, Ryan walked out of this winding passage and came to a platform.

This is a lonely platform hanging in the air. In the center of the platform is a gorgeous crystal sarcophagus. I believe that lying inside is the corpse of King Alexander-Andrew. And under the platform, there is a pond the size of a lake, and what is churning inside is thick and bright red blood.

"Er~Er~" Ryan couldn't help but feel like vomiting again, but it was a pity that he couldn't spit out anything. This feeling was really uncomfortable. If he could spit out things like just now, it seemed to be more comfortable.

"Really...really." Ryan yelled out in a groaning voice: "No wonder it smells so..."

"Get used to it." King Alexander-Andrew stood beside Ryan and said nonchalantly: "The throne of the strong is made of piles of bones. There may be only a line between the strong and the devil. ! When you live between blood and killing every day, you will fall in love with this taste, and even cannot do without it."

"Never!" Alexander-King Andrew's words made Ryan's hairs stand up. He felt that he couldn't smell the nasty smell anymore. Ryan shouted loudly: "I will never, absolutely not. Yes!"

"No~"

"No~"

Lane’s voice reverberated in the secret room, and the blood pool under the platform seemed to have been affected. The surface that was originally tossed calmed down. If it weren’t for the violent taste and bright colors, it would be true. It seems to be an ordinary lake.

"Maybe." King Alexander-Andrew did not comment on Ryan's words: "Go and push the sarcophagus."

Ryan strode over, he had decided to solve everything in front of him in the shortest time, and then left here far away.

"Squeak~a~" The lid of the sarcophagus made of crystal was pushed open by Ryan forcefully, revealing everything inside: this is a sarcophagus carved out of a giant crystal, if it is not made into a special kind of sarcophagus If it is a piece of art, it can be called a work of art with its craftsmanship. The space inside was much larger than Ryan had imagined, enough to fit three people. But of course there was only one person inside. An old man wrapped in a magic cloth full of charms was lying peacefully in it. His appearance was like the immortal Alexander-Andrew King in front of him. from.

"This is me." King Alexander-Andrew, standing next to Ryan, said in a low voice, then fixed his gaze on a corner of the sarcophagus, which was neatly stacked. In her clothes, there was a look of tenderness and anger in her eyes.

Ryan didn’t know why King Alexander-Andrew had such a contradictory expression. He looked at King Alexander-Andrew who was standing next to him, then looked at King Alexander-Andrew who was lying in the crystal coffin, trying Find out their differences.

Soon Ryan discovered that the one lying there was very old, but even after hundreds of years, his appearance was so lifelike, and the one standing next to him seemed a lot younger , But there was a trace of weakness on his face.

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