Wizards Under Cthulhu

Vol 2 Chapter 39: painting

  The speed of the shuttle-type flying boat is a little faster than that of the average wizard flying with full force, and it is far less than the flying four-wheeler that Norman once rode in.

   Kyle changed directions several times in the air.

   In the vast sky, Norman observed carefully, and found no traces of coordinates.

   Norman guessed that Kyle had some way of finding his destination.

   After more than an hour's flight, the flying boat accelerated straight toward the ground and fell.

   As far as the field of vision is, endless barren land.

   The surrounding scenery suddenly shook, and there was already a cloud of mist in front of me.

   The clear sky has turned into a gray hazy sky.

   The withered trees twisted their bodies, and the branches looked like helpless and desperate hands, seeking help from the sky.

   The flying boat was under control and landed on the ground.

   Norman jumped from the flying boat and looked at the castle in the clouds not far away.

   The gray-black castle reveals a depressing heaviness.

   Kyle took the flying boat and walked forward with Norman.

   Norman followed behind, watching Kyle's relaxed state, it was obvious that there was no danger around him.

   Even so, Norman still increased his vigilance.

   He and Kyle signed an employment contract.

   In case Kyle joins forces with the monsters here and kills him with monsters, it does not count as Kyle breaching the contract.

   The two walked for more than ten minutes, and Kyle stopped, "This is for you."

   A fist-sized gray stone appeared in Kyle's hand.

   The overall shape of the stone is like an eyeball, exuding a strange wave.

   If you use magical power, the petrified eye will petrify a certain range of things.

   "Okay!" Norman took the Petrified Eye.

   This is the agreement between the two of them.

   "Ahead, you follow me, don't talk, it's up to me. No matter what I say, don't be surprised! Pay attention, control your heartbeat!" Kyle reminded.

   Norman put the Petrified Eye into the storage ring and nodded.

   The two continued to move forward, and the fog around them thickened a lot.

   Soon, an extremely tall black castle appeared in front of him.

   The huge black gate is closed, nearly 10 meters high.

   In front of the door, there are two huge black metal gargoyles with a height of about four meters.

   Sharp claws, sharp wings, ugly face.

   Just as the two approached, the two gargoyles opened their huge eyes at the same time.

  Golden eyes looked at the two of them, vigilant.

   "Guests from afar, please report your names!" The gargoyle on the left made a sharp voice.

   Before Kyle told Norman not to speak, Norman didn't say anything.

   "We are the bagpipes and organs from the Cullor family." Kyle's voice became very elegant. He only heard the voice, thinking he was a gentleman.

   Two gargoyles, with four eyes shining brightly, looking at them up and down.

   There was a brief silence in time.

   With the previous reminder from Kyle, Norman controlled his heartbeat and breathing.

   A few minutes later, the gargoyle who spoke first: "Yes, I didn't expect you to come so late. Come in. The banquet has already begun. I hope you have a nice evening."

   The gargoyle also chewed on the words, and turned out to be very polite.

   As he spoke, the huge door slowly opened, revealing a huge and wide hall.

   "Thank you!" Kyle had a solemn expression, bending over to salute.

   The two of them walked inward intently.

  The scarlet carpet is very soft under the feet.

   Tall pillars support the dome.

   Colorful murals, huge chandelier with reddish light.

   All this looks gorgeous.

   The door was behind the two and closed silently.

   Norman looked at Kyle and asked him what to do.

   Kyle did not speak, motioned Norman to follow him.

   The two walked towards the corner stairs.

   Before they got close to the stairs, dozens of "people" suddenly appeared in the empty hall.

  They are wearing various dresses, holding scarlet wine glasses and talking loudly.

   A burst of melodious music filled.

   Yes, it is them.

   This behavior is like a human being, all of them are various animals and monsters.

   All this happened very suddenly.

   Kyle seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and did not change his face.

   Norman was taken aback by this sudden situation.

   All around laughed and talked about Yan Yan, so lively, he didn't notice them at all.

   "Two gentlemen, do you need a glass of Bloody Mary?" A rabbit walking upright, dressed in a waiter's gown, asked while holding a wine.

   Norman kept Kyle's words in mind, closed his mouth, and at the same time increased his vigilance.

   "No, thank you, please give me a glass of ice lemon!" Kyle showed a standard smile. At this moment, his gloomy image disappeared, completely like a gentleman.

   "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll get it for you!" The rabbit waiter saluted, turned and left.

   "Go!" Kyle lowered his voice and motioned for Norman to follow.

   The two of them passed through the crowd very lightly, and walked towards the corner stairs.

   Their actions are very smooth.

  Norman walked, quickly observe these strange animals.

   raised his ears and listened to what they were saying.

  It's just that their words seem to be blocked by invisible things.

   Norman couldn't hear it at all.

   Kyle's movements became a little anxious, and Norman followed closely.

   Finally, when he stepped on the stairs, Kyle's expression relaxed.

   Since entering this castle, Kyle seems to be relaxed, but in fact he is already tense.

   Norman clearly sees the changes in his state.

  The smooth entry into the castle did not make him any relaxation behavior.

   Rotating stairs, scarlet carpet.

   There are exquisite oil paintings on the wall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but these oil paintings can't see what they are painting.

  Norman is proficient in painting, just looking at it, I think these paintings have a peculiar rhythm.

   In Norman's view, every painting is a rare treasure.

   The movements of the two did not stop, and when they were about to walk to the second floor, a voice suddenly rang behind them.

   "My kid, it seems that you like my paintings very much?"

   The moment the voice appeared, Kyle's body muscles became visibly stiff.

   With an unbelievable look on his face, he immediately understood something and looked at Norman ferociously.

   When he touched his eyes, Norman naturally knew, what might he inadvertently offend?

   "Of course these paintings are very unique!" Kyle turned around, showing a sincere expression of praise on his face.

   "No, no, no, I'm not talking about you. You don't understand my paintings. If you dare to reply, I will kill you immediately!" The voice became vicious.

   Norman turned around and looked at the source of the first sound.

   Talking is a painting.

   Before, Norman clearly remembered that he could not see the appearance of the painting at all, but now he could see clearly.

   This is an oil painting of a bust, a fat man with an exaggerated wig.

   His entire head is faintly triangular, and the matching of dark yellow skin wigs and black eyes clothes gives people a sense of horror and comical.

  Norman's brain quickly thought about the knowledge about oil painting in his own brain!

   "Hey, talk to the kid!" The man yelled at Norman viciously. His voice was loud and he was obviously a little angry.

   Kyle's face turned pale, he didn't expect that there would be problems with the corridors that had no problems!

   Is this time again in vain?

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