"The elf girl was shocked by the evil tragedy in front of her. The totem made of human bones was flowing with fresh blood, drop by drop, falling directly into the wine glass in the hands of the skeleton. The magician in the team was hesitant.
'I know how you feel, but if we don't succumb to evil and sacrifice my blood, we will never be able to achieve our goal,' she meditated on the evil totem and said: 'Think about the partners who have sacrificed,
Think of your wonderful home, the sacred tree rooted in the heart of the world!'
'No, dear friend. They just want to corrupt you, and we can't let them do it. So... use my blood.'
Everyone turned their attention to the girl from the Thieves Guild in surprise. They never thought that this partner from a dark background would be willing to make such a sacrifice.
Especially the orc girl, she has always been deeply suspicious and wary of this hidden companion. Her current behavior makes her confused. She doesn’t know whether to feel guilty or to be more wary of the evil intentions she harbors..."
"Uh... the novel just now has been updated..." Even though she had experienced it once, Ren Mianshuang still couldn't get used to the feeling that her every move was written down in a book. She felt awkward all over. As she read, her face became more and more complex.
Unnaturally, he carefully explained to Lan Feng:
"Feng'er, you believe me, I have never distrusted you..."
Before Lan Feng answered, Qu Yun directly pulled the page and threw it on the ground, then waved her hand and dragged Ren Mianshuang into the hall: "Of course she won't mind. Sister Ren is so beautiful, how could she be an orc?"
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A Sleepless Night always likes to use some messy metaphors in books. Some reflect reality, and most are just literary creations that have nothing to do with reality. Otherwise, if you are a writer, you have to use your imagination to create characters, right? Seriously you
Just lose.
Okay, now let’s see what the next damn challenge is? In order not to burden Shishi, we’d better hurry up.”
After that, she walked straight through the splendid hall. As she moved forward step by step, the flames in the golden horns on the pillars of the hall were automatically ignited one by one for unknown reasons. By the time Qu Yun stood on the altar, the entire hall was already brightly lit.
No one paid attention to the lights that suddenly turned on. This was a common occurrence in the Destiny Challenge Maze. There were simply too many basic enchantment methods like voice-activated lights. Instead, the fairies focused their attention on the polished marble.
Relief on the altar.
At the highest point of the altar is the golden-faced messenger, with six pairs of wings spread out behind it, holding a sword in its left hand and a cup in its right hand. At its feet is an octahedron that is quite familiar to everyone. At the bottom is
There are many large and small skeletons kneeling around the entire altar.
They also held a variety of things in their hands. Some held the same sword and cup as the Golden Masked Messenger, kneeling down and offering them with both hands. Others held severed heads, or held daggers in one hand and took them out with the other.
Lift your own heart in sacrifice.
What seemed familiar to everyone at first glance was not because of the golden divine envoy mask that they had never seen with their own eyes, but because of the distinctive octahedron figure under the six-winged guy. If those withered bones were replaced with human shapes, it would be [
Apostle] The badge of the parent organization [Purification Oversight Agency].
The only one who did not go up to the altar, Ren Mianshuang, who was always on guard, was already pacing around the hall. This stone hall is not too big, and is similar to the stone hall where the altar is placed in the ancestor god Lilith, but it is more exquisite and has more columns.
That's all.
"There doesn't seem to be any exit here." She looked in the direction of the altar solemnly.
"Of course there is an exit, it's just that you can't easily see it with your eyes," Qu Yun responded with a shrug, and then added:
"Don't look at me. I can't hear it like I usually do. Just like the gate we passed just now, the exit here must be directly connected to the next space. Trying to find out what kind of mechanical transmission decoration it is by hearing is just a fool's errand."
"So you know how to open the exit here?" Lan Feng raised his eyebrows.
"I don't know, so I have to rely on everyone to do some research," Qu Yun showed an innocent expression: "In my memory, there is no obvious mechanism in this hall. If there is anything impressive, it is the strong and pungent smell.
The smell of blood.
Unfortunately, I don't think there is any blood here."
She looked around the hall. The skeletons and bones were all stone carvings. Even if the battlefield trickster she had never really understood had any perverted hobbies, what was buried under these reliefs were real human bones, in such smooth and sealed marble.
It's probably impossible to reveal any smell.
"Xiaoyun, that novel manuscript you threw away..." Ren Mianshuang reminded her.
"Are you talking about the wine glass in the hand of the skeleton mentioned in the novel?" Qu Yun immediately understood what Sister Ren meant. She curled her hair with her fingers and thought for a moment, then nodded: "If this is not a literary modification but a reflection of reality,
That is indeed somewhat possible.
Just...here"
"This is this one," Kang Sini silently pointed to the wine glass held high in the hand of a skeleton on the altar base, and said calmly: "Here, there is the smell of blood. Maybe it shouldn't be said to be blood, because it has dried for too long, but
I can smell it."
Qu Yun slapped her head, why did she forget that she had a vampire with her? How convenient...
She didn't know if this was a mistake. The intermittent images evoked in her memory did not include smells. She saw the electronic lock on the door in front of the hall. Naturally, she could ask Lan Feng to prepare in advance, but for this altar in full bloom, she didn't know if it was a mistake.
She didn't have a clue about the lobby, so she had no choice but to bring Kang Sini with her because she had another purpose.
There are various kinds of skeletons at the foot of the altar. The one pointed out by Kang Sini should be a woman from the earrings embedded in the skull and the necklace hanging around the neck. Her body shape looks like that of a girl, and there is no one holding a cup.
There is actually a wand in the bone of the other hand.
"This skeleton... is Xiaoyun?" Ren Mianshuang, who had just approached, said this out of nowhere. Then seeing Lan Feng's frightened eyes, he hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I mean... it's used
Hint to the relief of Xiaoyun?"
It sounds more scary!
Qu Yun was indifferent to such a thriller: "Maybe it's just a coincidence. If I want to express myself, it would be more appropriate to use the Book of Retesin or the Rain of Disaster. Considering its creation, the inheritance of Sophocles is probably
It’s related to magic, and there are countless symbols about magic and magicians in this tomb.”