Juliana’s workshop Chapter 16: The selected person

　　 Julius walked in the white fog, unable to see the road, the direction, and nothing. After experiencing the excitement of a sudden fall, Julius stood there for a while. Because of the white mist that filled his vision, he didn't dare to walk around, but there was no one else around him. Whether it was Olga, Padin, or Lulunaka, the people who suddenly fell with him, the people who were supposed to be by his side, are now gone.

　　 "Olga? Padin?" Julius tried to shout a few times, but no one responded to him. If Olga and Padin were nearby, they should be able to hear them. As for Lulunaka, he had planned to shout again, but the voice that came to his mouth swallowed into his throat again. He felt that if he was called Lulunaka at this time, maybe she would emerge from behind him, and after shocking him, he laughed and laughed at him again: "Hey, this is not like a hero, Julius. ."

　　 Julius didn't want Lulunaka to see her embarrassing look-that kind of gaffe, he had shown Lulunaka many times. And what made him feel embarrassed most recently was the time he was almost killed by Roque. If Olga hadn't been there, he might have been buried somewhere now, or Lulunaka had been thrown into the pile of corpses and burned together.

　　 Thinking of Lulunaka's grinning face, Julius' mood got worse again. Not because of any emotions towards Lulunaka, but because of himself. Because she is too weak and naive, Lulunaka has the opportunity to laugh at herself...

　　At this time, the white mist in front of Julius' eyes dispersed. The white mist vortexed before his eyes, and then what appeared in front of him was a hall. When he found himself here, a purple light lit up around him. It was the purple crystal inlaid on the wall of the hall that radiated light, illuminating the entire hall. Julius was taken aback by the purple light and took a few steps back, but there was no longer a white mist behind him, but a tightly closed iron door. He looked back and saw that there were two high gates. He stretched out his hand and pushed it, but he didn't move. He understands that this is not something he can push, at least it takes a few more people to push it away. Julius can only think of Olga and Padin. If they are there, this door is probably Can be pushed away. The premise is that the outside of the door is not blocked by a bolt or locked with a lock. With such a big door, Julius couldn't imagine how big a latch or iron lock would be needed.

　　 Since there is no way back, Julius can only go forward. He put the small lantern that Lulunaka threw to him into his arms-at this time, this small and exquisite thing seemed much more convenient-drew out the cross sword on his back, held it in his hand, and slowly Move forward.

　　 This hall is much larger than Julius’s first impression. Around him are pillars supporting the ceiling, and the pillars are also inlaid with crystals emitting a strange purple light. This allowed Julius to see a wider range, and also made him understand that he was in a spacious space. He looked up and only saw the stone ceiling. If he had fallen from above, there should be a hole above—you know, he didn’t go too far, and the white mist was still there just now. At the time, he just walked into the fog and walked ten more steps. Although the purple light illuminates the space, it is not bright. This strange light just allows Julius to see things, but it is not enough to relax him.

　　 This place seems to be closed, and apart from the light from the amethyst, there is nothing else to see, only darkness.

　　 "Olga? Padin?" Julius walked a dozen steps forward, looking around, nothing was moving around. He did not intend to ambush his existence, nor did he seem to spy on his existence secretly. He courageously shouted twice, the sound was not loud, but it spread out, and then echoed in this space.

　　 cautiously, he continued to walk forward until he reached the other side of the hall. A table that looked like an altar appeared before his eyes. There were things he didn't know about it, which seemed to be clutter-these things didn't attract his attention too much. What made Julius keep his sight on here was the thing suspended on the altar.

　　 That is a headband. This headband is very beautiful, the silver-white surface exudes luster, and it is inlaid with three crystals, two small and one large, tightly connected to form the shape of half a petal. This beautiful headband was suspended in mid-air, and a beam of purple light shone straight from above, enveloping it. Julius looked up and saw a ring of purple crystals on the ceiling above the head ring, only to illuminate the head ring.

　　What the **** is this? Julius walked over step by step, he walked very slowly, for fear that something would suddenly jump out of him to attack him, but until he walked to the front of the altar, nothing happened as he had imagined. After he walked into the altar, he could see clearly what was on it. There are also two daggers on the altar, overlapping each other, and there are glass bottles filled with liquid or empty on the side. Those half-bottles of greenish liquid reminded Julius of things Lulunaka often fiddled with. When Lulu Naka was doing what she claimed to be her own job, that smile always scared Julius.

　　 approached the altar, and the headband suspended in mid-air was seen more realistically. There are dense glyphs on the surface of the silver-white headband, and the three crystals are crystal clear and look very valuable.

　　 Julius approached the altar, trying to reach out to touch the headband. When he reached halfway through, he put it back. Although Lulunaka often laughs at him for being a stunned boy, he is not really stupid. In such a weird place, such a strange thing appears. If he reaches out and touches it, it triggers something bad. If it’s a thing, then he might really be finished this time. While in the village, he heard many stories about treasure hunts, ruins and deaths. I heard from travelers passing through the village that there seems to be a group of people searching for relics and treasures to live their lives in this world. It sounds romantic, but every story about them seems to end in death.

　　 Julius thought those were just deceptive stories. Now, he seems to be a member of the story.

　　 "Why don't you take it down?" Lulunaka's voice suddenly appeared behind him. As he wished, Julius was really taken aback by Lulunaka behind him. After being frightened, he turned around, trying to complain a few words about Lulunaka, but found that Lulunaka seemed a little strange.

　　 Lulunaka, who appeared in front of him, did not wear that linen cloth, nor the cloak that was often draped on her body as if it were connected to her. Lulunaka in front of him, wearing a white dress, looked like an ordinary girl. Lulunaka like this is pretty pretty. She looked at Julius with curious eyes, seemingly interested.

　　 Julius saw Lulunaka’s appearance, but he didn’t react for a while~ IndoMTL.com~ When he came back to his senses and wanted to say a few words, he suddenly discovered something: Luluna Will the card really look like this? If Lulunaka would dress like this, would she still be Lulunaka?

　　 Julius stepped back, "Who are you?"

　　 This "Lulunaka" showed a smile, which also made Julius ascertain that she was not Lulunaka—her smiley face felt completely different from Lulunaka's. She moved closer to Julius, which made Julius discover another horror: she was floating towards herself, not walking over with her feet. He didn't dare to look down, for fear that he would scream if he saw Lulunaka without feet.

　　This "Lulunaka" stared at Julius for a while, "What are you afraid of? The chosen one."

　　 "The chosen one?" Julius didn't understand why this ghost who looked very similar to Lulunaka—at least it seemed—was saying this.

　　 She pointed to Julius' chest, and Julius looked down, a purple light glowed from her chest. He stretched his hand into his arms and took out the little lantern-it was him who was emitting the light.

　　 "When you see me, you look a little strange, because the person who gave you this thing is very similar to me, but has a completely different place, right?" She continued, "That is similar to me. People who gave this thing to you, that is to say, you are the chosen one."

　　 "Wait, the chosen one? Why me? And what do you want to do after choosing me?" Julius couldn't keep up with this strange girl's rhythm.

　　The girl just smiled, and then said: "The chosen person is naturally to be a hero. You should have such a desire deep in your heart."