Like all elements that hide secret things in secret places, Miss Gong Linna's coachman Mr. Zamas was able to feel the mystery of this place after entering the secret passage.
Naturally lit white candles on the wall, neatly arranged Bat-Man statues on both sides of the passage wall... What is a Bat-Man statue? It is a tall, human-like figure with its wings folded in a half-crouching posture.
Looking at this row, I don't know how many there are.
There was also the cold wind that brought gusts of chill... As Miss Gong Linna's coachman, Zamasu himself was also a vampire, but the weirdness of this place still surprised him a little.
He held the [Living Map] in his hand and continued to use the map to expand the road ahead as he kept moving forward - it was also because of the existence of the [Living Map] that Zamasu could judge whether there was any danger on the road ahead.
At least it doesn't seem like it right now...but the expansion of the map seems to be slowing down.
His previous expansion into unknown areas was probably as close to the length of a finger as his position on the map... but now the distance he has expanded seems to be only within the range of two knuckles.
Even Zamasu had an intuition that the expanded distance was still shrinking little by little, and there seemed to be some mysterious power resisting the expansion of the [Living Map].
Fortunately, judging from the situation on the [Living Map], everyone in the banquet hall still has not left, which means that his actions have not been discovered yet. It seems that Miss Gong Linna is holding back Mr. Vali well.
Wait and create more time for yourself.
You must do something for the eldest lady, don't let her down... Zamasu.
He prayed silently in his heart.
At this moment, the expansion of the [Living Map] suddenly stopped - the map completely stopped before it expanded towards a metal door in the direction he was walking.
When Zamasu actually walked up to the metal door with doubts in his heart, the expansion of the map still did not continue, as if the metal door was already the end of the map.
But how can there be an end?
Zamasu stared at the metal door... It was not closed tightly, but showed a slight crack, which was in a slightly hidden state, and there was even a faint light shining through the crack.
This strange situation couldn't help but make Zamasu become nervous... He regained consciousness for a moment, then took out the kitchen knife from his waist, then inserted the blade into the crack little by little, and slowly pried open the metal door.
Some.
——Why me again?
Mr. Kitchen Knife is thinking about this problem, and it feels that it is being greatly insulted... It is a sharp kitchen knife that has harvested countless lives and stained the blood of hundreds of people. It should have something more
Only decent use.
"enough--!"
The voice sounded suddenly, which made Zamasu suddenly startled. Even the hairs on his hair stood on end, and a numb feeling began to spread throughout his body.
He stopped, looked around nervously, lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?! Who is talking?"
"It's me! Open your eyes and see clearly what you are holding in your hand?!" The voice sounded again.
"It's you!" Zamasu couldn't help but be startled at this time, but he raised the [Living Map] in his hand, "You are talking... Sure enough, maps with magical power are not simple. What are you?
What...the soul sealed in the map?"
Mr. Chopper... Mr. Chopper is not angry, not angry, not angry, really not angry.
It is a sharp kitchen knife, no emotion!
It broke free from Zamasu's palm, and then slipped into the crack of the metal door, leaving behind this message: "I hate you so much!"
Mr. Coachman was confused at this time... He even opened his mouth. What did he see? The kitchen knife he picked up from the ground came alive... came to life?
Zamasu couldn't help but shuddered at this moment. Seeing that the kitchen knife had slipped into the metal door, he instinctively stretched out his hand and pushed hard, pushing the door half open, "Wait!"
He said this, and stepped into the space behind the metal door...At the same time, the half-crouching bat-man statues neatly arranged on both sides of the wall of the secret passage...their eyes suddenly opened.
I saw the word "Danger" suddenly appearing on the [Living Map].
But Mr. Coachman had no time to see the changes in this [living map] at this time - because after he successfully pushed the door in, something caught his eye.
It was a kind of beauty that he could not forget once he took one look at it...it seemed to be a poignant beauty that was deeply imprinted in his soul...a poignant and beautiful face.
Everything that attracted him deeply, and even made him completely forget everything around him... Zamasu walked step by step towards the thing that attracted all his eyes and consciousness as if he was in a daze.
"Miss... Miss... is that you..."
He murmured lowly.
At the same time, Mr. Kitchen Knife, who was standing alone, was leaning sideways on his blade - his eyes were on both sides of the blade, and he had to turn sideways to see what was in front of him.
"Oh my god, what is this-! Me, me, me, I am a sharp kitchen knife! Don't be emotional! It's very powerful! You can't scare me!"
Squeak - bang.
The metal door suddenly closed.
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I don’t know that that useless kitchen knife is not acting properly.
Nan Xiaonan was silently calculating the time in her heart... But she didn't know if this kind of time calculation was useful, because she didn't know whether the time in the space inside the chessboard was synchronized with the time outside.
Even before entering the chessboard, whether the instructions she quietly drew out were properly conveyed to the kitchen knife is a question.
There were too many things she was unsure of...and the unreliable housekeeper Lesa kept making Nan Xiaonan feel tired.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sir, you are going to the wrong place... We are going to [Roaring Forest], not [Nightmare Swamp]!"
"Oh? Aren't we going to [Nightmare Swamp]? Are you questioning my memory?"
Not only am I questioning your memory, I don't believe your memory is good at all... Looking at the angle between the direction of her progress and the light from the stone slab continues to expand, Nan Xiaonan really feels very tired.
Maybe the master on the stall is not this Mr. Butler, but another master, and the situation will be much better... For example, if she can have a stall like the powerful Mr. Luo, wouldn't she be happy at this time?
"Hey, did something float by just now?"
Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but feel startled at this moment. She raised her head subconsciously. She seemed to have seen a black shadow passing over her head very quickly... But obviously, this problem has to do with not being able to see inside the chessboard.
As for Mr. Butler, he couldn't give an answer.
This made Nan Xiaonan feel very uneasy.
But at this time, Mr. Butler once again forced her as a servant to start moving - obviously thinking about the direction of this mysterious black shadow.
No way, if this person lets this guy with no memory give random orders, sooner or later he won't even know how he died - Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but become anxious.
She tried to use strength with her legs to resist the force that appeared behind her and kept pushing her forward from the moment she entered the chessboard space.
Nan Xiaonan resisted at first, but found that it was useless. It was like an adult pushing a child hard from behind... After struggling several times to no avail, Nan Xiaonan had already given up.
When the push slowly appeared, she simply started to move forward on her own initiative.
But this time it seemed different...she actually stopped and did not act according to the wishes of the Master, Butler Lesa!
"How could this happen..."
She couldn't help but feel extremely surprised... After Nan Xiaonan waited for a moment, she realized that she had indeed not continued to act!
While feeling greatly confused, Nan Xiaonan even tried to take action in the opposite direction!
She succeeded!
By not acting in the opposite direction according to the Master's wishes, not only did the thrust not appear, but it even succeeded... No, the thrust actually appeared, but as soon as it appeared, it seemed to be offset by something, causing
She can no longer be restricted by movement!
Nan Xiaonan ran very far in one breath - until the grid distance of action points was exhausted, she finally stopped and was unable to move forward.
"Is it related to this...slate?"
She subconsciously raised the slate in her hand and observed it carefully... Intuition, is it because of the acquisition of this slate that she can rely on her own will to move freely within a certain limit?
"Did I just ask you to go in this direction?"
At the same time, Mr. Butler's voice sounded in Nan Xiaonan's ears again.
She said without even thinking: "Yes, dear sir, you asked me to move in this direction... You see, inside the chessboard, I can only move according to your instructions, how can I move in other directions?"
What about running around? Sir, have you forgotten?"
"No, I'm fine...it's indeed going in this direction, it's fine."
Seeing that the housekeeper stopped talking, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief... She was actually a little scared, afraid that the housekeeper would discover her actions of disobeying instructions... Could this have violated the usual rules of the board game?
This attracted the attention of Mr. Valli, the owner of the castle and the holder of the chessboard.
But it seems that it is precisely because of Butler Lesa’s [good memory]...
Huh? It seems like my luck is pretty good this time?
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Indeed, just as Nan Xiaonan thought, her card was moving towards the location of [Roaring Forest] at this time.
"Oh? Lesa, are you planning to join in the fun?" The owner of the castle looked directly at his butler, looking somewhat surprised and confused.
At this time, Mr. Butler looked at the function card in his hand, and then at the position of his servant on the chessboard, showing a serious thinking look. Finally, in the face of the unchangeable fact, he nodded slowly: "It depends on the situation.
That’s it.”
What kind of answer is this?
Mr. Vali couldn't help but shook his head, and then said calmly: "You can do whatever you want... It's rare for you to be so proactive. I hope you can have fun."
At this moment, Miss Gong Linna's wonderful eyes suddenly looked at Mr. Butler, and she smiled and said: "Wally, you are really friendly to your butler... I think if it were me, I would be nice to him."
My butler should be more strict."
Mr. Valli smiled at this time and said: "I have always believed that strict management will hardly make servants happy. If servants are unhappy, they will not serve me wholeheartedly."
Miss Gong Linna smiled noncommittally, and then suddenly opened a function card that she had not used for so many rounds except for the kind of magically resurrecting her followers.
The function card disappeared, and a golden light was thrown directly into the chessboard... As for what kind of function card it was, there was no prompt on the chessboard at this time.
Generally speaking, this kind of unrealistic function is usually arranged as a trap card.
At this time, Mr. Vali quickly recalled the contents of all the function cards in the entire box of function cards, trying to find out the meaning behind Miss Gong Linna's actions.
Is it possible that the job change function card of that profession was drawn? If that is the case...
The anxiety in Mr. Valli's heart suddenly became stronger for some unknown reason... He took a deep breath and then became more awake.
He glanced at the combination of function cards in his preparation area, and his anxiety calmed down a lot.
Although he did not draw the functional cards of the Holy Light series at the beginning to create the combination of servants and deck he expected, the current set is also one of his alternatives.
It's almost time, it's time to show off the power of one of this invincible decks.
The only more troublesome thing is which servant has obtained the intermediate poison damage immunity from the beginning... However, it will only be a little troublesome at best, unless he can obtain the high-level poison damage immunity.
At this moment, words like this appeared on the chessboard.
——As an adventurer with some experience, you have once again been favored by the goddess of luck. Because of your goodwill, you have been protected by the nature spirits and obtained poison damage immunity (advanced).
——In short, come on, this is already the most advanced poison damage immunity.
——You are truly a sinful man.
The owner of the castle couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment, looking at the position where these lines of metal text appeared on the chessboard - this was the position where Boss Luo's card as a servant was placed.
The golden smoke text looked so dazzling at this time... so bright that the owner of the castle almost felt like he couldn't open his eyes.
Mr. Valli felt really anxious at this time.
What does this seem to be called... As long as you are afraid of something, you will come?
But he can't... He is the holder of this chessboard, especially all the function card combinations. Although the chessboard space is always changing, he knows roughly where and what can be triggered.
Breasts?
No... don't panic, it's just a poison damage saving throw (advanced), and the deck you prepared can still handle it.
