"Ah Wu, Ah Wu, do you remember Cantabria? Do you still remember there? If you remember there, I think you will definitely remember me, remember to come to me, what Fina said
Coordinates~" I wanted to get closer to this girl and see her face clearly, but for some reason, there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of me that I couldn't cross.
As time went by, my consciousness gradually became chaotic, and the scene in front of me became increasingly blurry. A familiar voice came again to my ears, "Ah Yao, Ah Yao, wake up, we are here." Smithson tried his best to shake me.
, I don’t know how long he shook it, but the other three people were already waiting for us under the car. I tried hard to recall the face and voice of the girl in the dream, but I couldn’t remember it. I only remembered the words she said, "Kan."
Tabria, and the coordinates Fina said."
I was helped out of the car by Smithson, and I walked forward about 300 meters with three other people. They were facing a building with a Chinese cultural style. Because it was night, I couldn’t see the outline clearly, but the huge strip on the roof
The dragon caught my attention. Even at night, it can show its brilliance. This brilliance still cannot cover up the traces of its long history. Naha walked to the door first, originally thinking that he would knock on the door.
I asked the person inside to open the door, but unexpectedly he stood in front of the door for a moment, staring straight ahead. After dozens of seconds, he raised his right hand and reached for one of the floating nails. I followed
Looking in the direction of his hand, this floating nail was one of the hundreds on this door. It didn't look any different. Wolfov read curiosity in my eyes and whispered to me, "Look carefully at his nail."
Action, this floating nail is the key to opening the door. Very few people in the family have the authority to open the door, and Naha is one of them. If it weren't for him, we would have to stay outside tonight, waiting for the door to open at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
Although I listened to his words, my eyes never left the door and that hand, "1..2..3..4...8, the 8th floating nail from the right, from bottom to top
The 10th row from the top." I counted the floating nails touched by Naha-senpai. I saw that the gate did not change at all, but other than Naha, the other three people walked towards the gate. Before I could
By the time he reacted, they had already disappeared in front of him.
Naha turned around and said "let's go". After that, he walked forward and disappeared in front of me. I wanted to stand there in shock, but full of curiosity, I walked over with my legs.
I touched the door where they were just now. At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the door and grabbed me. My instinctive reaction was to break away, but the owner of that hand was very powerful and immediately grabbed me.
I pulled it over and the moment I was about to hit the door, I closed my eyes.
"Hey~ hello~, Ayao, you can open it now. I just walked in and closed your eyes. I have no surprises for you." Smithson folded his hands on his chest and said with a smile, "Look at how funny you are.
It seems that it would be better to explain it clearly to you first in the future, so as not to disgrace the family."
"It seems that Mr. Bach is not here at this time. Let's go to the lounge first. Let's go and tell you while we are walking." Edward told me in a serious manner. The environment inside the door is completely different from the style of the buildings outside. In this Chinese-style
Inside the gate, there is a long corridor that fully conforms to the Chinese decoration style. The red pillars are engraved with text, which is composed of traditional Chinese. Some are poems, and some are quotes of wisdom. Each pillar is tied with a lamp.
Oil lamps seem to be made by manually pouring oil into the lamp and lighting the wick to make it light up. From the moment you enter the door, there are probably hundreds of pillars. It still takes some time to light them one by one.
What's more, wait until daylight and then extinguish the lamps one by one.
After passing a long road, a courtyard appeared in front of us. It was about a few hundred square meters square with a main house and two side houses. There was a banyan tree and a willow tree on both sides of the yard. There were only a few rocks on both sides of the tree.
There are no other decorations.
When I was curious about which lounge I wanted to go to, I heard a noise from the direction of the banyan tree. I looked over there and saw a man in Chinese tunic uniform walking out from behind the rocks and said, "Please, the curator has been waiting for you for a long time."
"After that, the man stretched out his right hand in a gesture of invitation, and a group of five of us followed him and walked towards the banyan tree.
This place does not look like a big Chinese-style building from the outside, but there is a mystery hidden inside. There is a door leading to the underground on the ground behind the big banyan tree. When the man opened the door with his hand, the thick metal
The door must be heavy enough to make people feel the sound. This man opened it easily, so he must have certain abilities.
I saw that the other people didn't say anything, so I was probably used to it. I followed them and walked underground. The passage leading to the underground was made of bricks on both sides. Every few meters there would be the ones that appeared on the corridor just now.
Oil lamp. "As you saw just now, when Naha opened the door, you should have counted the floating nails. Only people with certain authority in the family have the right to open branches. Everyone has their own floating nails.
Nails, the horizontal row represents class, he is in the tenth row and belongs to the middle and lower ranks, and the number series represents the classification of ability attributes. Taken together, he belongs to the middle and lower ranks among the werewolves in the family." Edward said as he walked.
"What about your authority? Which floating nail is yours?" I asked curiously, Edward smiled and continued, "We are not ranked among vampires and undead, as you can see
, we don’t have the authority to open the door. When you return to the family headquarters in the future, there is a lot of information you need to know. There are more family branches across the country. As your tasks increase, you will meet more family members and more people.
Just look forward to new things, Ayao."
"No matter what, you have our approval. No matter you act alone or with our team in the future, we will find ways to help you as long as you need it." Wolfov interjected, "We arrived early, and there happens to be space here.
I can teach you some basics of physical skills first." His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he felt like he was about to pass through the passage and enter another space.
"Ayao, if you don't want to die, it's best not to believe what Volvov says. You will regret agreeing to him and learning his so-called physical skills. I have experienced it. As an immortal, I have the most say.
, Haha." Smithson patted my shoulder and motioned for me to walk slower.
"Everyone, the curator is at the front. I will send you here so you can do your own thing." The man stopped dozens of meters away from the end of the passage in front. His expression did not change, but his forehead had begun to
Sweating, is it because the confined space makes him sweat, or is it because of something else?
After Edward nodded, he led us to continue walking forward, "Ayao, we don't know how your perception is yet. No matter what you see or feel later, try not to show it. Stand with the four of us.
Just go in the middle. If you're ready, come with me." As soon as I finished speaking, I was surrounded by the four of them. Although I didn't know what I would see next, I knew they would be by my side.
, this has given me enough courage to face it.
We continued walking forward, and there were still ten meters... eight meters... four meters away from the end of the passage... We could clearly see another space. I turned back and looked at the passage we were walking through. The man who led us forward
The man who came has disappeared. (To be continued)