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Chapter 413 The Murderer Who Killed the Witch

When it was busy outside, I was in the palace near the tower.

The archaeologist went down countless stairs with a straight face, and finally saw the end of this dark staircase. There was a door there, and a strange red light emitted from behind the door.

She took a long breath.

I am not afraid that I will not reach the end, but I am afraid that I will be trapped on this seemingly endless staircase for the rest of my life.

The archaeologist opened the book in her hand. She looked solemn and stared at the pages.

For a long while, the archaeologist's eyes were in a trance. In her eyes, two bloody words slowly appeared on the page.

【Answer】……

Although the "Documentary Notes" did not tell her exactly the information she was asking about - the degree of danger within it, it did give her another option that she could not refuse.

Moreover, frequent use of this prop also made her more and more tired.

Now that you've spent all your energy to get here, don't go back.

The archaeologist closed the book, supported his heavy head, then took a deep breath and stepped forward.

She cautiously stepped through the red-lit door, and the scene in front of her made her stunned, and she immediately frowned and covered her mouth.

The extremely rich smell of blood, mixed with the rotten stench and evil meaning that went straight to the brain, lingered in the spacious and huge underground space. The archaeologist did not feel fear mentally, but an uncontrollable feeling of nausea arose physically.

In front of him was a huge circular pool, filled with a rich scarlet color.

Around the pool, there were more than a dozen silent medieval knights in armor standing, all holding giant axes.

Those armors were covered with vines connected to the roses in the blood pool. The flowers bloomed wantonly everywhere on their bodies, from the gaps in their helmets, from their shoulders, waist and abdomen, and also from the iron giant ax they held, like

Use these metal armors as flower stands.

Steel, rose, blood, and metal interweave a violent and poignant picture.

In fact, except for the pool of blood, there are no other visually shocking scenes in this basement.

Hmm...except that the evil meaning is too strong.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in detail. People who are exposed to it will only feel chills all over their bodies, their brains twitching in protest, and their bodies strongly expressing disgust and escape.

The archaeologist held his nose and walked into the basement and looked around.

This basement covers an area of ​​at least one hectare, and its scope is estimated to include half of the castle on the ground. In the center is a blood pool of 100 square meters.

The blood pool is still bubbling...

All around, the archaeologists saw ordinary retro furniture such as carved screens, long square tables, velvet brass chairs, oil lamps, pillar racks, etc.

The light source in the basement radiates from the blood pool and is also illuminated by the oil lamp hanging on the ceiling.

Although the light was dim, it was enough to survey this empty place.

The archaeologist did not approach the blood pool. She glanced warily at the ten armors standing around the blood pool, and then cautiously walked towards the living area.

Judging from the furnishings, it doesn't look like someone will come here often, but every place is cleaned very neatly, and it seems like someone will come here often.

She walked around the living area, then stepped forward and opened the desk drawer to take a look.

It's clean inside and there's nothing there.

The archaeologist was stunned and began to search every place directly. However, although there was everything here, there was nothing.

There is no [Greene's Notes]!

The archaeologist sat on his chair and frowned in thought.

The reason why she felt like no one was stopping here was because the things here were decorated like a model of playing house.

The appearance of the model is no different from the real thing, but in fact the inner content and material are completely different. The real thing will be put on and used, while the model is only for viewing.

Thinking about it from another perspective, it is unlikely that what she is looking for can be placed generously in these places.

The archaeologist thought for a moment and turned to look at the blood pool.

Surrounded by more than a dozen medieval knight armors, the blood pool actually has a round platform in the center of the pool that is almost level with the water. On the round platform is a cross epee sword.

This scene is like a scene from some treasure hunt adventure, surrounded by some strange things just by looking at them.

Definitely a treasure of epic quality!

However, she didn't really want to get closer.

The medieval knight armors around her that looked like dead decorations made her feel inexplicably afraid, especially the giant iron ax held by the opponent.

So at the beginning, archaeologists did not focus on the blood pool.

And now...

The archaeologist hesitated for a moment, because she didn't have much time to think of a solution, so she opened the book again.

"Last time today!"

She took a deep breath, the focus of her pupils suddenly became unfocused, and she stared at the page in a daze.

Under her gaze, red to black fonts appeared and disappeared from the page, and she quickly wrote down these words and spelled out the message she wanted in her mind.

[Only those who are recognized and attached to her can become her real murderers]

The archaeologist suddenly came back to his senses, breathing heavily, feeling dizzy and nauseated in his mind.

Even her mind began to wander, strange and distorted hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes, and her ears seemed to hear strange murmurs coming from a distance.

Thinking of the blackened writing he saw just now, the archaeologist put the book away decisively to avoid being tempted to open it again.

Because using this prop consumes your own rational thinking.

This thing is addictive, and you know it will cause harm to your mind, but the real information it gives will make you unable to help using it over and over again.

After all, the information obtained directly like cheating is really useful!!

It's just that the greater the impact of the information, the more energy it consumes. For example, the information she just obtained directly polluted her spirit.

The archaeologist covered his mouth, his palms trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at the cross epee in the center of the blood pool.

That is - something that can kill the witch!





In Qilisi's palace.

Xu Shuo stood in front of the huge mirror, changing the surveillance angle and staring curiously at the screen, looking left and right, but he didn't see what the archaeologist just saw in the book.

Because in his eyes, it was just an ordinary book, and it contained content from children's books.

As for the content of the story - the knight accidentally entered a castle in the mountains and fell in love at first sight with the princess living in the castle. From then on, they lived happily together.

Xu Shuo: "..."

What kind of children's book is this full of flaws?

Even if you beat the traveling poet to death, he won’t believe that this is what’s in that book!

Then there can only be one explanation: the book is some kind of magical prop, and what onlookers see is an illusion presented in the written form!

Speaking of magical props, when Xu Shuo just rescued the climber, he also seized a tattered black cloak that fell on the ground.

It's called - "The Cloak of the Innocent".

Listen to the name of this prop, you may guess it has something to do with the cane that can only see through!

More importantly, the cloak he picked up was successfully included in the player's handbook.

Xu Shuo rubbed his chin and looked at the picture in the mirror thoughtfully - he suddenly became interested in the book in the archaeologist's hand.




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