Vol 5 Chapter 8: Strange castle

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Fols's gaze and Hugh's line of sight met in the air, and no one spoke.

After a while, Fols smiled:

"Haha, are you not asleep?"

Hugh brows a little bit:

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing, I didn't tell you? Whenever the full moon comes, my state is not very good. When I am in the **** month, it will be worse." Foers's pretense replied normally.

Hugh looked up and down her, pulled the quilt:

"I remember you have a potion with sleeping pills?"

"I don't need it for a while, I have already adjusted it." Foers saw that he didn't ask, and he secretly sighed. "Sleep, sleep, and get up early into the forest tomorrow."

Hugh no more words, turned over, embraced the quilt, closed his eyes.

Not long after, her breathing became a little longer, long and even.

Fols looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, but I didn't know when I slept.

............

At noon the next day, in the heart of the Delair Forest, a large collapsed, front of the castle with green vines.

Folth wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed with relief:

"It’s finally..."

She took a look at her:

“The owner of the hotel told me that it would take only two hours to get here.”

They set off at six in the morning and spent nearly seven hours on the way.

Fol's mouth twitched a bit:

"The theoretical state and the actual situation are different. We have no way to go later. We need to explore for ourselves and open up ourselves!"

Take out the three-pointed thorn and click on it:

“In the beginning, you should be able to anticipate such a situation, and the result is to reject the suggestion of the hotel owner recommendation guide.”

"As a 'Astrologer', I don't think this kind of trivial thing will cause trouble. You see, are we not already here? And now, the time is right, the ghosts of the grievances are definitely in the weakest state." Fols holding "Lermano's travel notes" in one hand, one finger to the front, "I didn't think before, now I want to be more confused."

"What do you doubt?" Hugh also turned his eyes to the abandoned castle that was almost covered by vines.

Forsy finds the reason:

"You said, who would build the castle in the middle of the forest? And haven't opened the road to it..."

The voice did not fall, she really felt that it was a bit strange.

I thought about it:

"Perhaps there was a road. As the castle was abandoned, the long time was washed away and all the previous traces were drowned."

Folls gathered the hair from the lower ear and shook his head:

"Why do you want to give up?

"If the security factor was taken into account when constructing it, the central part of the uninhabited forest far from the town is even more dangerous. If it is necessary for the holiday, the style of the nobility, even if it is difficult to repair and maintain, will not give up."

Debut and take a debut:

"Because haunted?"

Folth thought for a few seconds:

"Those who can build a large castle will not be able to handle extraordinary events to deal with haunted events?

"I suspect that the three churches and the kingdom government do not know the old castle, or else they have no reason to let go of the extraordinary materials inside..."

Having said that, she made a possibility:

"The old castle of the blood family?"

This superb creature likes to live in places where people are rare, and is often associated with buildings like the Gengsen Castle.

In addition, the information of this castle itself is also provided by the blood family.

"It's possible." Hugh first agreed, and then made a different opinion. "Is the blood family still afraid of ghosts? They must also have the ability to deal with the ancient grievances here."

It makes sense... Don’t those blood families like money, don’t care about the collection of extraordinary materials? Foer thought about the performance of Mr. "Moon" and denied his own guess.

"Unless there are other troubles that are not easy to solve here, let the high-level powerhouse choose to circumvent."

In this way, her actions will be more dangerous than expected.

Hugh "Well" a channel:

"Oh, now the sun is fierce, we will do a preliminary exploration immediately."

"Okay." Foers took "Lymanno's travel notes" and stepped closer to the half-collapsed castle.

The two soon came to be blocked by two-thirds of the entrance to the stone. They found that under the green vines, the stone walls were mottled and the weathering was serious. It seems to have existed for a long time.

Hugh didn't rush in, greeted Fols and made a slow turn around the castle.

Back at the entrance, she wondered:

"The style of this castle is purely defensive. It seems that the problem of residence has not been considered at all. Moreover, many architectural features, I have never heard of it, should exist before the late Quaternary, or even earlier. ”

"What are the defenses here? Orcs? Treemen? They were almost extinct after the Cataclysm. Haha, wouldn't this be a second or Tertiary building?" Fowles responded casually.

She observed the terrain, took off the entrance, and came to the side of a well-prepared wall, reaching out the palm of her hand and pressing it up.

- Although she lacks experience in fighting people, the various things before the battle are quite skilled.

In front of the illusory light and shadow changes, Fols and Hugh entered the abandoned castle.

The first thing that caught their eye was the collapsed staircase, the overlapping superstructure wrecks, the pure sunlight shining from the heights, and the brick-and-mortar wood, the ground without the beast bird droppings and various green weeds. .

The sound of the wind blew through, even at noon, it also revealed the cold meaning of seeping into the bone marrow.

Fols opened the vision and slowly looked around and could not see any spiritual creatures.

However, she noticed that on the right side of the broken wall, there was a stone staircase that was still intact.

This step has many mottled traces, which extend all the way down, and I don’t know where to go.

“Looking at the past?” Foers looked at him and made his own suggestion.

When she wants to come, other places in the old castle are either clear at a glance, can be clearly seen, or the collapsed things are stacked. If they are carefully explored, it will take a long time. Therefore, it is better to first explore the overall pattern. .

Hugh looked around and gently nodded:

"The cold wind is gathering at the bottom of the earth... I suspect that all the ghosts and ghosts here are hiding in the place where the stairs lead."

"Yeah." Foers cautiously walked toward the mottled stone staircase, stepping down the steps along the stairs with lots of gravel.

This ladder is quite narrow, it can only be used by one person, and it is the kind of circle that is deep and round and round. It is quite a bit of a battle.

Hey, hey, hey, as the footsteps of the two men echoed farther and farther, the light in the stairs became darker and darker.

Hugh lit the lantern in his hand, and Firth opened the "Lemano's travel notes", and his fingers skillfully wiped one of the pages.

A group of clear warmth leaps out of the air, illuminating the steps with many mottled traces in front, and Firth and Hugh each tightened their nerves and walked down one after another.

On this road, there was a cold wind blowing, causing them to overreact several times and almost attacked the enemy that did not exist.

Hey, hey, hey, in a deserted environment, Firth finally finished the steps and stepped on a flat and solid ground.

She wanted to say "this place will really make people crazy after a long time", but it is not because of the silence and silence around, it can't really make a sound, and it is afraid to break this state and cause extremely bad changes.

With the light cluster floating above the slanting upwards, Fowles turned his gaze to the front, trying to see what the end of the ladder looked like.

This is a hall, nearly 10 meters high, covered with black tiles with water droplets, and there are signs of cracks and damage everywhere.

A few tens of meters away, the other side of the hall, where the light group could not be seen, stood quietly with a bronze door.

From the top of the door to the top, the stones on the left and right walls fell off, and the statue was broken, revealing the dark brown soil hidden underneath.

The surface of the gate is engraved with dense symbols and singular patterns, giving an intuitive mystery and a sense of heaviness. It seems to be blocking what is blocking.

Fols finally couldn’t help but speak, she pressed the voice:

"Have you seen a similar door?"

She shook her head and shook her head:

"No."

Folst suddenly screamed:

"You said, what will be behind this door? Where will it lead?"

"This, is this the purpose of building this castle? Prevent the creatures behind the door from coming out?"

After taking a look around, he found no murals that could provide information. He only found that the closer to the bronze gate, the more water drops he had on the ground, and the more silver black swords he had discarded.

"In the Quaternary, the Fifth Age, murals were widely found in all castle buildings. Before the Cataclysm, it can be seen from several ruins of the elves that the supernatural creatures also like to praise the gods in the form of murals, record daily... ..." Hugh combined with his own experience and knowledge of the hunter, the speed of speech is slower.

Fols whispered slightly:

"Indeed it is.

"This castle is more exotic than I thought."

At this moment, her heart is quite embarrassing, and I want to quit here directly, please help Mr. "World".

—— At the Tarot Conference, after listening to the horror story of the ruins of the little “Sun”, when she was in a similar environment, she couldn’t help but think more and scared herself.

"Get closer, maybe you can find more clues." Hugh boldly stepped forward, close to the heavy door that sealed somewhere.

Fols clenched "Le Mano's travel notes" and quickly chased it up.

Walking and walking, her eyes suddenly reflected a bright red.

The black bricks are not in the water, but the blood of the eye!

"This..." Fols violently opened the notebook with a patina in his face, and the corner of his eye swept over the rest.

In her sight, she did not know when she was pale, her eyes were dark green, her lips were red, her face was dull, and her expression was extremely distorted.

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