Chapter 35 The Castle Intertwined with Reality and Fantasy (Three...
While complaining, Columbus peeked at Gordon's expression and felt that the other party did not intend to kill him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Human warrior, since I am loyal to you, I will leave the escape to my master. Don't say anything.
Working together, I absolutely believe that Master can do well alone." Columbus nodded obsequiously.
Are you treating me like cannon fodder so nakedly? Gordon said "hmm" and his eyes fell back on the huge tables, chairs and dishes. In just a few seconds, the tables and chairs were covered with a large amount of dust, and the dishes were caked with dust.
Dirty dirt, glowing with oil.
"Am I dazzled?" Columbus rubbed his eyelids vigorously and stared up at an empty plate, on which a few bones appeared out of thin air, connected with blood and minced meat.
Gordon was thoughtful, and the dust quickly accumulated in front of his eyes, like quickly fermented flour. The tables, chairs, and cupboards began to shake, making a decaying creaking sound. The stone bricks of the fireplace were shattered, powder was scattered, and tongues of fire suddenly jumped up to Lao Gao,
Licking Columbus's face.
"There's a ghost!" Columbus screamed strangely, and jumped behind Gordon in panic, "Master human warrior, please don't be in a daze at the critical moment, go and fight the evil ghost!"
Gordon asked: "Where is the blind giant?"
"As soon as the little brother entered the castle, he was entangled by several demons. I quickly got rid of him and escaped by myself. Oh no, in order not to drag the little brother down, I had to reluctantly leave, but I met a female giant again.
Kucai fled into the room." Columbus's eyes widened, and he stuck his head out from behind Gordon, watching the wall slowly turn into a void of darkness, and shouted anxiously, "Isn't this the time to talk nonsense? Master of human warriors,
Protect your loyal subordinate Columbus!"
"Is this the first room you entered?" Gordon asked again.
"I just came in." Columbus looked at Gordon in confusion, "Master Human Warrior, which corner did you get in from? I remember closing the door tightly. By the way, remind me again, please don't forget to protect your loyalty.
Subordinate Columbus."
With a bang, tables, chairs and cupboards collapsed and fell to the ground in various directions, turning into wooden piles and broken tree trunks. Gordon and Columbus seemed to be in the wilderness all of a sudden, with broken trees and dead vines scattered everywhere, dust and bones piled up, a pile of
The bonfire danced like a ghost in the darkness.
Gordon bent down and picked up the broken pottery bowl on the ground. The pottery pieces were dark brown and rough to the touch. They were crude products made from random burning of mud and sand.
"What's going on?" Columbus was so frightened that he leaned closely to Gordon. "I think we are dreaming. Master, what do you think?"
"To be precise, it's like being half asleep and half awake." Gordon walked to the wall, where there was a deep darkness, forming an invisible barrier that was difficult to overcome. Only the door, which was more than six meters high, was still embedded in the darkness, with wooden boards
It's as gloomy as a face, and its texture is as dense as wrinkles.
Columbus asked: "Do you mean confused?"
"Every room in the castle has a scene from the past. But you and me, the Blind Giant, belong to the present. When we walk into the room, it means that the present and the past are intertwined. So everything that happens next,
Does it belong to the past or the present?" Gordon had no intention of answering the goblin's doubts, but just vaguely grasped some thoughts. After speaking out, it would make it clearer to himself.
Columbus blinked: "Brave human master, I am obviously asking you if you are okay?"
Gordon pondered: "Time will never stop, so the 'now' is not frozen, but keeps moving forward, and the 'past' intertwined with it is no longer unchanged, but also changes accordingly. Just like
Throw a pebble into the lake. The pebble will get wet and the lake will ripple. Both the pebble and the lake will become different from the original. In other words, if you enter the room at different times, the 'past' you see will also change.
different."
Columbus shook his head and expressed that he didn't understand. What's the point of saying so much about humans? The important thing is whether you can fight for me.
Gordon suddenly jumped up, opened the wooden door with force, ducked out, and closed the door.
He stood on the corridor, his eyes quickly passing by the closed doors. On the doors were a series of numbers: "265", "266", "267"...
Several piranha monsters were wandering nearby. When they saw Gordon, they rushed towards them. Gordon immediately opened the door and returned.
Columbus was running away in fear, screaming repeatedly. From the bonfire, a goblin with a bloody face slowly crawled out. Only half of his body was left, and the flesh of his broken waist was still squirming.
Gordon looked back and saw that the door had disappeared.
This time, Gordon was not surprised. On the contrary, his suspicion was confirmed. Every time they entered the room, the "present" would be intertwined with the "past", creating more changes.
"Brave human master, I thought you abandoned me!" Columbus complained and ran towards Gordon, "Quickly kill this goblin who is uglier than me!"
Gordon ignored it. Killing here was useless. It would only lead to a fierce collision between "present" and "past", leading to endless changes.
If he was right, the entire castle was a strange anti-life. It was so powerful that even his own inspiration could not see the whole picture. What it swallowed was not the souls of the dead in the sin pit, but the time of the dead, which belonged to
A certain "past" of the deceased!
This anti-life was probably like the warriors of the Sand Cave Tribe, who came into contact with the mysterious river of time and mutated.
"Bang!" Sparks flew everywhere, and a rough giant hand reached out from the bonfire and suddenly grabbed half of the goblin. Then, a small arm like a bucket stretched out, and the elbow hit the ground hard, causing dust to fly.
"Giantess! It's that giantess!" Columbus ran away, bumped into a wall as deep as night, staggered back, "My master, the time has come to prove that you are brave, die bravely!"
"Escape." Gordon said calmly, Columbus was still useful, and he had to take this waste with him.
The upper body of the giantess had already passed through the bonfire and crawled over, her ferocious face shining in the flames.
"How can you escape? Where to escape? More importantly - I can't escape as fast as you!" Columbus stared at Gordon sadly and indignantly. He despised this human being so much. How could there be a more shameless guy in the world than a goblin?
Woolen cloth?
"Don't move." Gordon grabbed Columbus, jumped up and rushed towards the bonfire, as if he was about to collide with the female giant.
"Damn! Didn't you agree to run away?" Columbus screamed with his eyes closed, on the verge of crying, "Why are you lying? Who is the goblin?"
The female giant suddenly waved her palm and slapped Gordon. Gordon swayed, dodged the giant palm, did another fish flip, jumped over the opponent's shoulder, and jumped into the flames.
Rooms cannot be completely closed, there must be a connecting passage. This passage will constantly change, it may be a door, a cupboard, or a fire.
This passage connects all the dead, the powerful anti-life of the castle, and Gordon.
It is the devil in the mouth of the mouth monster, the immortality that the monks are looking for all their lives, the past, the present and the future.
Gordon knew that it was the mark left by the mysterious river of time.