The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 886: Gold Manor

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Hao Ren was shocked after hearing the Gold Manor, and Pierre was even more surprised after seeing the reaction of Hao Ren. He didn't expect that vampire in front of him (he subconsciously regarded Hao Ren as vampire) didn't know about the gold manor, so what did these two people do?

"What is the Gold Manor?" Vivian frowned and looked at the free detective in front of him. "Listen, we don't want to hurt people, but you'd better be honest. This place has been stared at by many people now, others But we may not be so good at talking, so if you are honest now, we may protect you. "

The cold breath around Vivian made Pierre ’s teeth irresistible to fight. Hao Ren looked at him and was about to fall ill, so he patted Vivian ’s shoulder: "You must take the magic power first, then rescue me twice It is estimated that the rescue will not come. "

This is not a good place to speak, so Hao Ren took Pierre to a bedroom next to it. There was only a shaky old wooden table and a few dusty chairs in the room, Vivian hands and feet After a brief clean-up, I could barely sit here. Pierre was pale and supported by the Hao Ren sitting at the table. He took out a cleverly structured hanging lamp from the carrying bag and fixed it on the wall next to it. When the bag was opened, Hao Ren saw that there were still many strange things inside. Weird things, weirdly shaped iron rods, lens groups like telescopes, and weird squeaky equipment. These things are dazzling, and Hao Ren can't help but sigh: "You have enough tools-what are you doing?"

Pierre said with a sigh: "One thing I did n’t lie to you: I ’m really a detective, but I ’m investigating things that are not the same as ordinary detectives, I ’m investigating people who are treated as street weirdness and myth The story is ... your world. "

Hao Ren was immediately interested: "Ghost catching? Spooky detective? vampire lovers or something?"

He can roughly guess what kind of career Pierre is: This kind of supernatural worker with no special power, as an ordinary human, relies on some technical gadgets to get involved in the field of surrealism. It is said to be a special element wandering on the fringe of alien society, just like a scavenger in the field of magic. In the age of mythology, there is no such living space for people, but with the end of the age of mythology, after the shrinking of heterogeneous forces, many unattended gray areas have been formed. This low-risk "heritage field" has spawned like Pierre This kind of people. Hao Ren knew a long time ago that there must be people living on it, but he had never seen it before.

After hearing Hao Ren ’s words, Pierre nodded a little embarrassedly: "It ’s about ... I thought you guys can understand our business better. After all, you really live in that world."

"Have you ever been in contact with other 'aliens'?" Vivian asked curiously casually.

"Few, but there were occasional contacts," Pierre nodded. "It's all escape experience, but thanks to those experiences, I barely calmed down after seeing you."

Hao Ren waved his hand: "Don't say this, what is the gold manor you just mentioned?"

Pierre ’s eyes flashed a light, and then carefully removed a crumpled notebook from his handbag: “The Gold Manor is a lost ancient ruin. There are very few spirit world detectives who know that this manor exists. And it should be rare to believe that it exists and can find it here. It is said that from thousands to 10,000 years ago, a group of 'Tara' people from the deep space of the dark universe were exiled by their hometown, and they were in the cold starry sky Wandering and landing on this land on a stormy night. Although they came from the cold and dark starry sky, these 'Tara's were originally a civilization surrounded by light and wealth, so they built incredible when they landed on the earth Powerful fortress, that is the Gold Manor. "

When talking about the "Golden Manor", Pierre's spirit was obviously uplifted. The timid and panic look had disappeared completely. He pointed out the messy illustrations and notes on his notebook to Hao Ren and Vivian. See: "According to legend, the ancient gods on earth fought with Tara, but after the battle, the two sides reached an agreement that Tara could build his own camp around a hill in South America. Stones and dark brown soil piled up, and a river flowed on both sides in parallel. At some point of the summer solstice each year, the sun would shed from the top of the hill, evenly covering the entire plain in front of the hill, on the hillside where the sun shed This is the location of the Gold Manor. I have been searching for many years and finally determined that this place is the location of the legendary Montenegro. "

All of Pierre ’s notebooks are rough and clumsy hand-drawn illustrations, and there are a lot of notes with strange shorthand symbols next to the illustrations. These things should be slang words used by so-called “spirit detectives”. Hao Ren couldn't understand these records, and he was not interested in these maps. He was interested in the gold manor itself: "Is this manor really built of gold?"

"This is the most critical part of the story!" Pierre's face flushed with excitement, "The Tara people have magic magic, they can turn the sun into gold! And gold is the least in their society. Valuable things. They are made of extremely purified gold and attached to each wall of the gold manor, as well as the railings and benches in the manor, all of which are pure gold. These golds are more pure than humans have ever been able to purify The best quality gold is also pure, and has the power of the sun, people who touch these gold can master magic, and can read the mysterious Leta text! "

The other party even knows the "Leita Rune" that the legend of the Gold Manor is probably not the misstatement of the spirit world detectives. This is probably the version of the Ancatello family's legendary story twisted and transformed in human society. Hao Ren turned his head to look outside the window, and there was only darkness in the night: "Where are you talking about the gold manor now?"

"Exiled by the Tara himself," Pierre said solemnly. "Because the major planets of the solar system disturbed each other, the magical power on this planet is gradually declining, and slowly even Tara No one can maintain their power, so they decided to leave the planet. In order to collect the necessary energy, they closed the gold manor and sealed it in the shadow formed by the intersection of sunlight and darkness. Because the gold manor itself is the sun It was built, so after it was banished, it was as untouchable as light. To find a way to enter the Gold Manor, you must change your vision and see the road in the light ... "

Hao Ren quietly poked Vivian's arm: "The folk version of the incident that did not expect the end of the mythological era turned out to be like this."

Vivian looked at the strange lens in Pierre ’s handbag: "So you intend to use this gadget to change your" vision "and find the entrance to the Gold Manor in the sun?"

"It's very effective. I have used this thing to find the entrance of many secret areas," Pierre said confidently, but soon thought of the identity of the two in front of him, he showed a sly expression, "Of course, This is just something that those of us who have little knowledge of magic have to use it. You certainly ca n’t use it. "

The Vivian picked up the group of lenses, and she saw those lenses glowing blue light in the dark. Some lenses showed strange patterns when they overlapped each other. She was a little surprised: "Has been treated with magic potions? Really genuine. "

"I inherited the knowledge of these lenses and making several potions from my grandfather, my grandfather was ..."

"Most probably a servant of vampire or Werewolf," Vivian said smoothly. "This is what he learned from his master. The descendants of the **** servants rely on this incomplete inheritance to become a spirit world detective. , These spirit world detectives turned back to dig out the secrets of the gods in the broken bricks and tiles left in the mythological era ... really, who could have thought of such a day. "

Vivian said, put the lens back: "I suggest you just close it, the potion is harmful to the human body, and this lens will let your eyes see something that should not be seen, those Something will invade your spirit. If you do n’t want to spend time in a lunatic asylum after the age of fifty, it ’s best to stay away from this field while your mind is normal. Of course, it ’s your business to listen or not. A few words. "

Pierre responded a few words vaguely, Hao Ren saw the atmosphere began to be embarrassed, so he re-mentioned the matter of the Gold Manor: "So you are going to the gold?"

Pierre ’s expression changed slightly, but his answer was beyond the expectations of Hao Ren and Vivian: "Gold ... is indeed one of the reasons, but I hope that I can see the shadow of the legendary seal of God ’s Fury. Sun roulette. My desire for wealth is far less than my longing for knowledge. If you can see the sun disk, you can even discard the gold of the entire manor. "(To be continued.)