When Werther was about to walk out of the underground hall, he found that the exit had been blocked by a heavy stone door, and the water level in the hall began to rise.
I touched the stone door with my hand and kicked it, only a few small fragments were kicked out.
"The hardness is very high. Although this stone door can be easily destroyed without exerting any force, this is underground, and excessive force may cause the entire cave to collapse."
The design of this sanctuary is a bit special. The water in the ditch in the hall will give people the illusion that it is the sea level. In fact, the entire hall is below the sea level.
The two priests had met outside the House of Black and White, and knowing that they had caused trouble this time, the Werthers had already entered the sanctuary and killed all the monks and assassins left behind. Werther was a real magician, more powerful than
Everyone in the House of Black and White is so powerful that they are no longer able to assassinate him, otherwise the thousand-year inheritance will be destroyed by their own generation.
The two agreed to sacrifice themselves. One person would go in first to stabilize Werther, and the other would go in later, activate the mechanism of the sanctuary, seal the sanctuary and inject seawater to trap Werther inside, and then empty the seawater to restore the sanctuary. What they said about ending this assassination was true. The monks and servants who escaped before were just handymen here. They usually maintained the life here and received some believers in the city. Only priests and assassins were engaged in the assassination mission. The roster was destroyed.
, knowing that everyone involved in the mission to assassinate Werther has died, then the assassination mission is completely over.
"I'm just saying how can I die so generously? I wanted to end the assassination without violating my faith, but in the end, I still wanted to delay time and kill me!"
Werther stepped on the water that had risen to his ankles and walked to the statue in the center of the sanctuary.
"You still try to trick me until you die, so I have to do something for them!"
Flames spurted out from his hands, and within a few seconds the flames burned the books in front of the statue to black ash. Before the books were completely burned, Werther saw the introduction to the book about the God of Death, and there was a signature on the last page: p>
"A kind person who can write religious classics and teach them to believers should have a high status."
Werther picked up the Dark Sisters again and prepared to carve words on the side of the statue. The statue was in human form, and Werther's carving skills were not able to carve words on the curved surface, so he could only choose the square base of the statue.
"Witt Baratheon is here for a visit!"
The words are engraved in Chinese. Only Chinese has charm! If they can't understand it, they can't understand it. Let them study it. The sea water has exceeded the waist and has submerged the base of the statue. Werther can't leave any more marks.
A bit regretful.
The masks with human faces on the walls of the sanctuary have floated up with the rising sea water. The unconscious assassin is also floating on the water, still mumbling, and all the candles have been extinguished.
Werther was not in a hurry. He held up a magic light and started looking for the place where the sea water poured in. It didn't take long to find four water injection holes in the corners around the hall. The water injection holes were as high as a person, and even if they lit candles, they would not be able to illuminate them.
The light is bright and the inside is curved in a complicated way. Normally no one would pay attention to it.
He came to the corpses of several assassins and picked up their weapons and stuck them on his waist. The sea water had reached Werther's chin, Werther was waiting.
The plan of the two priests is very careful. If you are an ordinary person or an ordinary magician, you will definitely die here.
But in Werther's magic system, there is a magic that can specifically deal with this situation, so Werther has been doing things calmly.
The pure white transformation magic light lit up, and the intermediate magic: underwater breathing began to take effect.
Witte inserted several weapons on his waist to allow him to sink to the bottom of the water. He slowly walked to the water inlet. The water inlet was flowing too fast now. He had to wait until the sea water here was completely filled before walking out from the water inlet. p>
On the small island where the Black and White House is located, several whirlpools suddenly appeared on the sea surface and disappeared soon after.
This is a sanctuary area. Various gods are enshrined on various small islands. The believers who come here come from the bridge. Coming by boat is disrespectful to the gods. The Black and White Court is also relatively deserted, like the God of Death.
There are still a small number of them, so no one notices these vortices until they disappear.
On the rocky beach next to the island, a black-haired human head appeared on the sea. The head slowly rose until it leaked out of the chest. Werther stepped from the bottom of the sea to the shore.
"The magic of underwater breathing consumes a lot of money. In the future, you should use it sparingly unless it is absolutely necessary. Besides, the sea water really stinks."
The urban construction of Braavos is like Venice. The entire city is built on countless small islands connected by bridges. Boats can dock in front of the houses, and all kinds of sewage are naturally discharged directly into the sea nearby. Ocean currents can slowly take away the sewage, and the sewage is harmful to
The creatures in the sea are also delicious food, but Werther is a human being and now he stinks.
I originally wanted to use fire magic to dry it, but the smell immediately expanded countless times, so I quickly switched to ice magic to freeze the sea water on the clothes, and then used the Dark Sisters to break the ice bit by bit.
Werther worked on it for a long time, but he still had a strong smell. After leaving the Sanctuary area, he immediately hired a boat to go to the Neptune Palace. Werther did not want to be embarrassed walking on the street.
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The underground assassin who was tortured by Werther to the point of mental collapse was very lucky and had great vitality. He floated with the sea water in the underground hall, and happened to float to the entrance of a secret passage dug by an assassin on the roof.
So I was lucky not to drown.
The ninja struggled to crawl out of the passage with the severe pain of being pierced by the ice spear on his waist. His only belief now was to leave here, leave the House of Black and White, stay away from Werther, and walk as far as possible! p>
I trudged over to a Moonsinger priest I knew for treatment. Before the injury healed, I simply bandaged and applied medicine and left.
By the time he arrived at the Old Clothes Seller's Wharf in Braavos, he had already put on a disguise and changed his face. Instead of using the special coins of the House of Black and White, he paid for his journey with ordinary coins at the tourist rate. The torture of his soul and the pain from his wounds made him weak and he limped into the cabin.
The captain threw him a bottle of black pitch rum: "Cripple! What's your name?"
The assassin opened the bottle cap and took a swig. After drinking the wine, he sighed and seemed to feel much better.
His hair is half red and half white now, he has a tall hooked nose, and there is a scar on his face. This image is too weird, and he is not a good person at first glance, but the captain dares to sail on this voyage to Westeros.
There are many tough guys out there. I asked him his name just to test his accent and see if he behaves like a pirate spy.
Assassin: "I am just a homeless person, my heart is still full of fear, and my name has long been forgotten."
Captain: "You don't look like a lowly person, but the injury on your waist is not light."
When the assassin heard the word "injured" said by the captain, his whole body shivered. Thinking of Werther's torture to his soul, his hands trembled unconsciously.
Captain: "I have special medicine here. I'll give you some later. I'm afraid you'll die on the way before you get to Westeros."
He smiled at the captain and revealed his big gold teeth: "Thank you very much, Mr. Captain, there is a name I like better. You can call me Jia Qian, Jia Qen H'ghar."