Bernadai was silent for two seconds and responded through the "Invisible servant":

"Uncle Edwards, why are you here?"

She used her name when she was young to reduce the probability of unnecessary accidents.

Her voice echoed in the surrounding air through the "Invisible servant", dry and dull, completely different from the normal state.

Edwards' face was pale, as if he had just crawled out of the cemetery, without a little temperature:

"I don't know either.

“Once I woke up, I found myself back to this island.

"This may be my destiny, guarding His Majesty's destiny."

Every time he says something, he pauses, but doesn't give people a feeling of panting. It seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time, so that his throat is "rusted" and he is not very adaptable.

Before Bernadie asked, the tone of the knight who was famous in the mainland more than a hundred years ago added:

“Your Majesty’s mausoleum is nearby.

“I have been guarding here and waiting for His resurrection.

"But, after so many years, the mausoleum has never changed.

“There has never been a sign of resurrection.”

Bernadai asked the "invisible servant" to look around and said:

"This wooden house is where you live."

Edwards' exposed skin was slightly shriveled, which was very consistent with his already-existing old spots. His voice was low and he replied intermittently:

"right.

“I built this house with the surrounding trees as materials.”

Bernadai's "invisible servant" looked at the direction he came over and said:

"Uncle William and the others were not with you?"

Edwards' cold and wooden eyes moved:

“They have been contaminated and have died.

"Although they are alive now, they are closer to a monster than to them.

"Your Highness, beware of them and avoid them.

"No one else can trust except Benjamin and me."

Bernadai was silent for a while, and asked through the "invisible servant":

"Where is my father's mausoleum? I want to go and take a look."

Edwards' neck moved slightly stiffly:

"good."

He then walked towards the wooden house step by step and took out a rusty iron black axe from it.

"I'll take you there." Edwards said, looking at the "invisible servant" who should not be seen normally.

During this process, his expression was dull and there was almost no change.

"Okay." Bernadai responded on the edge of the forest, and with the help of "invisible servants", let the dry and dull voice echo around.

Edwards was nearly 1.9 meters tall and looked a little thin at this time. He held the axe and walked step by step towards the area behind the wooden house, and said without obvious fluctuations:

“It’s very close.

“Be careful on the road.”

Bernardy immediately controlled the "invisible servant" and allowed it to follow Edwards in luxurious clothes.

Walking through the primeval forest one by one, Bernarde suddenly asked the "invisible servant" to ask:

"Uncle Edwards, what did you worship in that empty lotus before?"

Edwards did not look back, and his pace maintained a nearly consistent frequency:

"His Majesty."

Bernady, who was at least two thousand meters behind him and the "Invisible Service", immediately moved his eyebrows and took nearly three seconds to control his emotions.

She continued to ask without any emotion through the "invisible servant":

"Uncle William and the others are worshiping him, too?"

Edwards paused for a moment, but he kept his back on his back to the "Invisible servant" and the "Secret Eyes"

"No."

He slowed down as if he was thinking about the answer:

"I don't know what they are worshiping..."

Bernadai's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen some changes in the river of fate.

She didn't ask any more questions, letting the "invisible servant" quietly adorn Edwards, walking towards the peak of the island among the huge dark green trees and the sharp dark shrubs.

In just four or five minutes, the trees in front suddenly disappeared.

This does not gradually transition from dense to sparse until the blank disappears. With an invisible line as the boundary, the huge trees suddenly disappear.

Outside the invisible boundary is a mountain that is several hundred meters high, and above it is also covered with huge trees that are dark green and nearly black, so when you look from a distance, it is almost integrated with the forest and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

However, the mountain faced Edwards and Bernardy, with most of the area without trees, because the mountain was hollowed out.

In the belly of the mountain, a black tomb stands there, with a magnificent momentum.

Most of it belongs to the mountains themselves, and a small number of traces of manual construction and polishing truly explain what "the mountains are used as the tomb".

Therefore, the appearance of this mausoleum is not very pyramid-shaped, and it looks more like a towering mountain. It is not symmetrical, but absolutely majestic.

I don’t know if it was because the tomb itself had an impact on the outside or if Edwards had cleaned it, but no weed grew on the surface and did not cover the vines that were common in the rest of the mountain.

This allowed Bernadai to directly see the various words and symbols engraved on the tomb through the "Secret Eye", and to see the heavy stone door that seemed to be prepared for the giant, nearly thirty meters high.

Bernardy is not unfamiliar with those words and symbols. He just recognizes them for a brief time, and then recognizes them either from the Civil Code formulated and promulgated by his father, or belongs to the new social trend he founded, or directly the design drawings of some inventions.

Just as Bernardy looked carefully, Klein above the grey mist was completely sure that this was the last tomb left by Emperor Rossell.

This is somewhat similar to the tomb he saw in the ruins of Tuduo, with the majesty and distortion of the "Black Emperor".

After walking out of the primeval forest, passing through the invisible border, and coming to the mausoleum not far from the mausoleum, Edwards stopped.

He half turned his body, aimed his blue-white face and cold eyes at the "Invisible servant", and said without much change in his voice:

“Don’t go in.

"That will interrupt the resurrection..."

Bernadai frowned slightly, thought for two seconds, and locked the tomb with the help of the "Secret Eye".

Then, her blue eyes, which were like the sea, suddenly became extremely deep, and looked like the sea before the storm came.

In this case, she obviously lost her focal length and her eyes were covered in vast areas.

She was peeking at the river of destiny and making predictions about the next action.

Klein, on the gray fog, tapped the mottled long table again, amplifying her chances of success and preparing to fight starry sky pollution.

Of course, the latter is not necessary because Bernadai has a "0"-level seal that can be controlled by it.

The next second, Bernardy raised his right hand.

Her skin suddenly became as white as snow, her lips became as red as blood, and her hair became as black as ebony.

There was an illusory, ancient mirror in her hand.

This is the "Snow White" in fairy tale magic. Bernadai uses it to improve the success rate and accuracy of his "prophecy".

Silently, she "saw" a scene:

The majestic and majestic deep black tomb shaking significantly, and the heavy and tall stone door opened.

Then, a huge dark arm stretched out from the stone door.

The size of this arm is close to the trees on the island. Judging from the color and state, it looks more like a part of the shadow, but it is not a thin layer, but it is filled with flesh and blood, making it extremely strange.

It supported the ground with its elbows and moved forward with difficulty, as if it wanted to pull out the larger and more terrifying parts of the subsequent ones.

Boom!

The entire island began to shake.

Bang!

The pair of "secret eyes" that tend to be transparent suddenly shattered.

Bernadai's eyes closed, as if he could see the strong light that could not be seen directly, or suffered unbearable damage.

There was obvious blood flowing from the corners of her eyes, and her face turned much pale.
To be continued...