The Night Adorer Chapter 120: Underground palace
This....... This is? !
Sulman looked at the walls on both sides of the corridor, using various dyes to draw scrolls. For a while, his face was filled with surprise.
On the pale yellow wall, there are groups of human beings crawling on the ground. Their robes are very strange, not modern gentlemen's attire that is biased towards the Victorian period, but a more exaggerated look—— The upper body is wearing a wavy collar, puff sleeves and a coat decorated with embroidered patterns, and the lower body is tight trousers that cling to the torso like socks.
This dress is very similar to the characters in classical poetry, but Sulman is more aware that this is the custom costume of the second era, which is different from the gown costumes that believe in the giants, but the family members of the ancient dragon. Race, the costumes of the family members... But, in the second era, the entire northern cold land belongs to the territory of the kingdom of giants. How can there be costumes of the ancient dragon family members?
The next moment, Sulman faintly guessed the reason, his eyes moved down, and he saw the object they admired. It was a huge figure shrouded in the mist, with faint golden wheat ears, full There are also tempting bread trees, and surrounding the huge figure, there are milky-white milky honey rivers, and there are even its believers on the riverside, leaning over and drinking the river water.
This is the "Mother of Prayer for Life"?
Sulman guessed the misty figure on the mural, which represents the true identity, because according to the description of'Ms. Black Butterfly', the god's realm of the Mother of Prayer for Life-the'Garden of Life' is planted with bread. Planting trees, flowing a long river of white milk honey, all kinds of plants go against the normal growth, full of vitality and a sense of weirdness, everything is in line with the scene on the mural!
So the "Mother of Praying for Life" that Qishenghui believes in is, in essence, perhaps the high life in the ancient dragon...a female dragon? Sulman was a little bit dumbfounded, and the next moment he felt that this guess was reasonable.
No wonder, the three major families, as the collateral descendants of the Sith nobles, after the destruction of the main city of Yatu, they chose the city of Steel as their target. On the one hand, they occupy the magpie’s nest. It may have exposed their object of belief. The body of the "Mother of Praying for Life" is an ancient dragon. This is a hostile race that has an irreconcilable contradiction with the giants. It is the best choice for public or private.
Just like in the Port of Angry Shark, when Stuart was still an ‘ancient noble’, they treated the secret organization that believed in the ancient dragon with the same belief in cutting the grass and rooting out the roots. This is an instinct engraved in the blood.
On the contrary, Sulman's bloodline concentration is very low, and his appearance is almost pure-blooded. He doesn't feel much about the contradictions of these ancient species, and does not want to be involved in the whirlpool...
"Even the'Mother of Prayer for Life' they believed in may have fallen into the end of the Second Age. Their loss of the backing behind it is also an important reason." Sulman thought silently.
At this moment, he faintly touched the historical truth hidden in the mist behind the Steel Code City.
"It seems that the part of the background of the prayer meeting that Ms. Black Butterfly told me about, the part that was deliberately concealed is that the identity of the mother of prayer is an ancient dragon. This is the degree of completion of the plot event, only 89 %, not for the sake of 100%..."
"From this point of view, the foundation of the prayer meeting is also very profound. I am afraid that it was a nail that the ancient dragons deliberately buried in the cold northern soil...The common name is'内"Ghost", "Twenty-five Boys"."
"Look at their meeting place, what else is hidden?"
Sulman retracted his gaze and continued to move forward in the corridor. The entire hidden stronghold was very quiet, as if there was no one. In fact, Sulman did not see a single figure while sneaking in.
After all, the whole prayer meeting seemed to have been destroyed by him, and there are probably not a few living people left. In addition, in the ambush of the "Golden Song" gathering, the gray-robed people also set up a high-yield explosive trap, which not only pitted the ancient nobles' joint team, but also trusted several members of his life. It was also pitted into the big bang, just to escape for the sake of his own death.........It is indeed a ruthless person.
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After experiencing such a tragic loss, it seems reasonable that there is no one at the meeting point of Qisheng...Sulman meditated. At this time, he had already left. After finishing the promenade, stepped into the most central gathering hall.
The scene shown in front of him is a meeting space with a huge round table. The round table is reddish brown, reminding Sulman of the ‘round table meeting’ in the allusions of the earth in his previous life.
However, compared with the orthodox round table, this table still has some differences. For example, there is a seat that is very tall, which does not fit the meaning of equality..........that should belong to President Kisang. Location.
This is the place where they meet. Sure enough, compared to the rudimentary underground hall of the "Golden Song", it is more hidden and safer. It can move under the eyes of the ancient nobles. This meeting place, Contributed.
But they never imagined that there would be an outsider who could follow the dream clues and the identity badge of President Qisheng, all the way to find this meeting place, and even Suhlman suspected that he was the first one. Outsiders stepping into the prayer meeting.
"The atmosphere is good, but unfortunately no one..."
Sulman commented to himself, without the conscious that he had caused all of this, with the idea of observing details, Sulman sat in the position of President Qisheng. At this time, there was a The heat is flowing, as if to remind something.
Huh........ Sulman looked down and found that it was the identity badge of President Kisang. There was a faint fluorescence gathering on it. Normal people can find it even without'dark vision'. Anomaly, this....... This seems to have touched a certain mechanism?
Could it be.......
Sulman's heart moved, and with the help of dark vision, he carefully inspected the entire meeting hall, and soon he found an invisible depression in the shadow surface at the bottom of the'Round Table'.
If you are not familiar with the scene and know the sunken person, under normal circumstances, even if there are members of Qisheng sitting in a meeting, they will definitely not be able to find this mechanism in the semi-darkness illuminated by the lantern.
But Sulman is different from them.
In the dark, his eyesight was equivalent to daylight, and the depression was so conspicuous that he caught it all at once.
This is........ Sulman observed for a few seconds, and suddenly found that the size of the depression seemed to fit the badge of President Kisang!
Is that the escape route arranged by President Kisang? When the prayer meeting is in danger and may be eliminated, open the secret path and escape from this place? No, another possibility is his private treasury...I hope it is the latter! After thinking about it, Sulman had already taken out the president's badge and buckled it lightly on the depression.
Slap! When the silver badges were bitten tightly, the dark blue mysterious magic circle appeared on the ground around the table body. They contained complicated and retro knowledge. Just looking at it would make ordinary people. Feel dizzy.
This is something that ordinary people shouldn't touch. The more you know, the more danger you approach.
Sulman has stepped into the second tier and has a strong spirituality. He is naturally not afraid of these influences. However, he has recognized the blue magic circle and the professional way to make it: "Arcane knowledge... .......This is the masterpiece of the "Arcane Wizard"?"
Without waiting for him to observe carefully, the entire quiet blue circle burst into light, and the light flooded his figure.
After a few breaths, when Youlan recedes.
Sulman found himself in a clean and tidy room with little space. There were no common gas lamps and corresponding brass pipes on the walls. On the contrary, there was a strange plant hanging on it, in the dark. It emits dark green fluorescence.
Nightingale? Sulman frowned slightly. The growth environment of this plant is very harsh and needs to be taken care of for a long time. Whether it is the private vault of the president of prayer or the concealed passage for escape, it is not in line with the life of'Nightingale' condition.
With confusion, Sulman glanced around the room, only to find that this place was placed with a small table and a few chairs, and the walls were decorated with plants and vines, or animal specimens, dressed like A lounge.
——The lounge used to receive guests.
"Where is this place?" Suhlman was suspicious and cautiously came to the only exit of the room, which was the brass door with cyan vines. He held the handle and gently pushed it away. Door.
Crack........
Outside the door is the same quiet promenade. What is surprising is that this promenade is very wide. The top is a dome seven or eight meters away, but it is not a common brick wall painted ceiling, but a rare rock material. , Like an underground palace.
There are pure white stone pillars entwined with strange vines, supporting the rock dome above. The small room Sulman is in is actually inlaid inside the rock wall. If his room is just With a little natural flavor.
Then when he came to the outside world, the whole local environment seemed to remind Sulman of the adventure days when he stepped into the'Panjie Tree Domain' in his previous life...this... ...What exactly is this area?
Just as Sulman was about to leave the room to find out what happened, suddenly, his sight caught the end of the corridor, and the dim light of the lantern was shining faintly.
Suddenly, Sulman's heart tightened, and the door was closed with his backhand.
At the same time,
At the end of the promenade, when the dim light gradually zoomed in, two figures in cloaks, holding the lanterns together, step by step towards their target location, da da da, accompanied by the approach of footsteps, two The sound of people communicating with each other also echoed in the silent corridor.
Sulman clasped the door tightly, but he didn't close it completely, just leaving a small gap.
Neither will be noticed by the other party, but also prevent the sound from being blocked by the bronze door. The next moment, he heard the communication between the two--
"Recently, Lord'Emissary' has very strict requirements for us. Obviously, there will be no outsiders in this place, and we have to inspect several times every day. This... Isn't this in vain? ?"
The voice was a little green, and he seemed to be a young man, probably the same age as Sulman.
"Don't say bad things about Lord'Emissary'!"
A slightly vicissitudes of life, obviously an elderly voice, is warning him heavily, but the next moment, the former lowered his voice again, and whispered softly: "After all, the'Silent Cold Wave' is tonight,'Emissary "The adults are very mindful. It is normal to let us strengthen our vigilance. There is an old saying that "If you want to do a great thing to be perfect, you must have a good weapon."
"Our vigilance is the best weapon."
The somewhat immature voice could not help but agree: "Yes, we have been preparing for the'Silent Cold Wave' for so long, and everything will be tonight... However, Lord'Emissary' is also too cautious. Well, how can there be outsiders in this place, besides, there are layers of guards outside, and even the secret ground itself is in a place that normal people would never expect."
"Really..."
The old man with a voice of vicissitudes nodded in agreement. The two had passed the brass door, but no one took a look, as if the place would not be easily used under normal circumstances.
But what they didn’t notice was that the moment the two passed by, there was a shadow on the brass door. The next second, the young man in the cloak suddenly trembled as if being pulled by something. The same.
And he wanted to speak, but found that silk thread was also sewn on his mouth, abruptly blocking the words.
Shoo!
The cloaked youth was pulled back, and the brass door opened in response, swallowing him completely.
Everything happened quietly.
If there is a third party watching, this is definitely a classic part of a horror movie.
The white-haired old man who was close at hand didn’t notice anything. He held the lantern and continued to move forward. After a while, he asked the young people beside him: "Adela, you said our action can be successful. .........Huh?"
He noticed that there was no one beside him, turned his head and looked around, only to find that the well-known ‘youth’ was standing in front of the brass room door, bowing his head without seeing his face, as if he was in a daze.
"Adela?"
The white-haired old man looked suspicious. At this moment, ‘Adela’ slowly raised his head in his line of sight, revealing his familiar face, with a slightly nervous expression on it, like an employee who was caught by a short run.
"I....... I was thinking about this bronze door just now, and I was a little lost!"
'Adela' held the lantern and hurriedly followed. I don't know if it is an illusion. The old man with white hair always feels that the other person's figure is a little more slender, much more symmetrical than he thought. However, the old man with white hair Without thinking about it, he whispered a reprimand:
"That's a secret room forbidden to approach us, don't worry about it..."
"This is an order issued by Lord'Emissary'~IndoMTL.com~Have you forgotten it? Let's not take it as an example!"
After speaking, the white-haired old man continued to hold the lantern and walked forward step by step--
"Don't waste time, we have to visit other places!"
"Don't forget, tonight is a critical period for the arrival of the'Silence Cold Wave'..."
Along with the voice of the white-haired old man,'Adela''s eyes moved slightly. The next moment, his left hand drooped silently, and he touched the silver-ash charm in his arms to ensure that he could always use the'Void Realm'. 'In the case of a safe escape.
Holding the lantern in the other right hand, "Adela" followed the old man with white hair.
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