In the central area of the swamp, there is a lush mangrove forest. These mangrove plants, mainly metasequoia trees, red banyan trees, wood olive trees and wisteria trees, are distributed quite regularly. If you look down from the sky, you will find that they form a
A ring-like structure was formed, gathering inward circle by circle. In the thick fog, it was like a huge whirlpool on the sea, gradually sucking in the surrounding shadows and water. In the center of the whirlpool was a towering and steep
On the cliff, there is an eerie castle sitting on the cliff. That is the destination of this trip, the base camp of Silver Moon: Foloze Castle.
Linge and his party stopped at the periphery of the Kuya Arc, hiding in the ruins of an ancient and dilapidated building, silently observing the movements in the mangroves. The ruins were like relics left over from the medieval era, and they were taken over by aliens in time.
The Xugen Swamp was even earlier, so the classic solemn style of that era can be seen from the incomplete and damaged brick walls and columns. Of course, more places have been completely invaded by natural plants, and vines have covered every weathered stone.
Underneath the bricks were unknown insects crawling around. The courtyard slightly above the ground was also filled with stagnant water, and the mist condensed a layer of frost on the water.
I don’t know who would leave such a spectacular and majestic building complex in an uninhabited swamp in such an ancient era.
Their location is about a hundred meters away from the entrance of the Kuya Arc. This distance is not too far, but if you add in the thick fog, it will be a lake. Only Lei, who is a swamp aboriginal,
Tisia could adapt to this environment. She stuck her head out from behind a white stone wall and carefully observed the huge and terrifying shadows in the fog.
Strong giant spirits were patrolling nearby. Their appearance was quite terrifying. Their humanoid bodies were wrapped with circles of dirty gray bandages, covering their faces, hands and feet, but only
Two groups of gloomy green ghost fires were exposed in the eyes, staring numbly at the surrounding things. In some places where the bandages were not tightly tied, you could see rotten and festering pus and blood, and tiny tentacles were burrowing into those wounds like insects.
Come and go, creepy.
Their bodies are huge, almost as tall as two people, like giants, but they walk silently - to be precise, they cannot be described as "walking", they should be floating. These giant spirits
It floats across the water like a ghost, making no sound or even casting a reflection in the water.
Just imagine, if you were walking at night and suddenly there was such a big guy quietly appearing behind you, casting a gloomy ghost shadow, what a terrifying thing it would be.
"It's the night watcher."
Leticia lowered her voice and said.
After getting along with them for a period of time, she already knew that the group of people in front of her were really here to help her, so her attitude was no longer so resistant, and she didn't mind exchanging information and sharing intelligence with them: "I heard grandma say that this is a
They are very mysterious demon spirits. They possess a kind of magic that can freely shuttle between the shadow world and the material world. They usually peel off the skin of humans or aliens after death and use it as a shell to disguise themselves. Once the shell is damaged, they will escape into the shadow world.
They hide in the cracks, so no one has ever seen their true appearance. Only some people speculate that those tiny insect-like tentacles are the true bodies of the night watchers."
A demon spirit with such a large body is so inconspicuous and alien. Isn’t it amazing?
Metien's face turned pale: "So, what are those bandages on their bodies?"
"Yes." Leticia nodded slightly: "It is made of human skin, animal skin or the corpse skin of other random creatures."
The pink-haired little girl withdrew her gaze tremblingly, not daring to look any further.
Although sometimes I am brave, sometimes I am also timid.
Alice was not afraid at all. She even took a second look, as if she was watching a rare and rare creature, and then asked: "So, what are these night patrols doing here?"
Leticia glanced at her in surprise, as if she was wondering why she was asking such an obvious question: "Of course they are on patrol. Due to their affinity for shadows, night patrollings are the most suitable to serve as guards and surveillance.
They found that infiltrators relied not on smell or sound, but on the perception of shadows. Anyone who walked by would leave traces in the shadows, and these traces were as bright as lights in their eyes. Unless there was a way to completely
Separate yourself from the shadows, otherwise, it will be impossible to escape their surveillance."
However, how can a person walk by without leaving a shadow?
"It seems that the guys from Silver Moon are very heavily guarded." Leticia gritted her teeth slightly, feeling a little tricky: "This is only the outer edge of the Kuya arc. There are countless other species in the forest, and
The night watchers are monitoring the movements nearby."
Even if you find a way to avoid this group of night patrol spirits, you will definitely run into the surveillance area of other aliens. If you want to hide all the way and sneak into the Foroze Castle without being discovered, it is no less difficult than breaking into the Judgment Holy See head-on.
The headquarters defeated the Temple of Sin and escaped unscathed—something that is impossible to do anyway.
There was silence behind her. Leticia waited for a while but no one responded to her words, so she turned back doubtfully to see what these people were doing. She found that everyone was staring at Alice in silence, and
The golden retriever maid herself proudly took out a strange silver-white cube from her belt.
This post-modern abstract performance art confused the vampire girl: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?"
Alice repeated her question, and then laughed twice: "Of course I'm waiting for the protagonist to appear and break the predicament!"
"Who is the protagonist? You?"
Leticia looked at this guy suspiciously.
Although she lost her memory, even Leticia knew how unreliable this golden-haired maid was after a short period of getting along. From her words and deeds to her thinking and logic, nothing was in line with a normal person. As for relying on her.
Breaking the predicament is so ridiculous that it is unbelievable.
"I will keep your offense in mind and won't do it again."
Alice glared at her, then Shi Shiran took out the cassette he had just finished editing from the cassette storage box, and said confidently: "You will know your mistake later."
"Is there really no problem?" Leticia ignored her and looked at Metien: "There is only one chance. If we are discovered by those night patrols, we must fight with the werewolves of Silver Moon and more.
If there are too many aliens starting a war, we will definitely not be able to defeat them."
Even if Leticia has not received a good mathematics education, she knows that the probability of trying to rescue her grandma after being discovered must be extremely small.
So it’s best not to waste this precious opportunity on this ignorant maid, right?
"Uh, hahaha." Medien heard the implication of her words, laughed awkwardly, and whispered: "Actually, there is no need to be so suspicious, Leticia, sister Alice's game magic is amazing, absolutely
You can help us sneak into the castle and rescue your grandma. Even if you don't want to believe her, please believe me, okay?"
Her tone was sincere and her eyes were clear. Leticia remained silent for a while, and finally turned her head, nodded imperceptibly, and mumbled again: "As promised in advance, if it doesn't work, I will——"
"What do you want?" the golden-haired maid shouted: "Come and bite me?"
Leticia gave her a disgusted look and said nothing.
Alice's neck was gently twisted by Saint Xalia, and she was forced to give up this boring behavior like a child's competition - if Ringer heard it correctly, did she make a sound when her neck was twisted?
Very clear kacha sound?
Maybe it's an illusion?
All in all, under Leticia's eyes, which looked like she was looking at a lunatic, Alice once again assumed that unexplained posture, pointing to the sky with one hand and placing the other hand on her waist, with a very handsome but meaningless gesture.
He inserted the cartridge into the slot of the game console and shouted the same meaningless slogan:
"hen, sin(transformation)!"
A cold and mechanical girl’s voice echoed in the ancient and dilapidated ruins:
【wele system,yer(Dear players, welcome to the Alice system)】
【cassette date was dete the game(cassette data detected, game is starting)】