When Silas first arrived on the Shadow Isles, he didn't attract anyone's attention.
The planned interrogation did not come, as if he was just a new lonely soul in this eternal cage.
This is exactly the case.
Compared to this tragic curse that has swept the entire island for countless years, he is like a scattered will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night. Perhaps it only takes a gust of wind from a giant thing to tear him apart.
This magnificent island was far stranger and more bizarre than he could have imagined.
He felt that the black mist seemed to have changed something, but in reality it seemed that it was just a tonic for his soul, making him gradually stronger day by day.
His talent has allowed him to quickly integrate into this new world.
Acheron sneered and watched his reckless behavior. Anyway, he had already warned against this kind of behavior. When mortals began to ignore the gods, what else could he do?
Silas chose an old castle as his new home. This dilapidated castle seemed to be owned by no one. He patiently cleaned up the dusty broken glass on the ground and unknown types of spider knots on the walls.
black net.
Those nets were also in a state of decay, and would break into pieces at the slightest touch.
He sorted out a room that was fairly "popular" - it blocked out the deep green light that was flashing from the outside world at that time. Those green lights that wandered around the entire island like air currents carried a deeper ominousness.
In this dark room, he lit candles collected in the castle. Fortunately, the wax oil that had already deteriorated could still be lit, even if it filled the whole room with a strange smell of decay.
The weak candlelight shone on Silas' face, expressionless.
A vague, faint and strange singing sound came from the distance, and Silas knew that it belonged to a "lady" wandering here.
She seems to have lost her mind a long time ago. She just carries a birdcage and wanders around this area forever, singing broken and creepy songs. Silas defines every time he hears her singing as a new day.
He once saw this woman from a distance. She was wearing a gray-green robe, like the aristocratic dress of the previous generation. The left hand holding the birdcage was covered with green luminous bacteria. Her whole body was full of weirdness.
The blue color makes it look like an out-and-out dead soul.
The "Time Lady" is not aggressive. She seems to be eternally confused. Silas regards her as his first friend after arriving here.
——Fortunately.
In addition to this lady who appeared on time, he had also spied on many undead souls with terrifying auras. Their bodies were filled with green energy, some of their ferocious bodies were covered with ghost faces, and some were covered in pitch-black robes.
Acheron told him that this was the "lich".
One day, he felt the gaze of a lich, which had no emotion, only cruel and crazy sight. He fled frantically, and amidst Acheron's merciless ridicule, he almost strayed into the territory of another powerful undead.
.
"Stupid mortal, you might as well seek the protection of the Soul Shepherd!"
"What is a Shepherd?" Silas asked.
"Hahaha, they will protect the weak souls from being preyed upon by evil spirits!"
Acheron smiled and said: "For example, you...then he will send you to the resting place of your soul! Hahahaha!"
"how about you?"
Silas retorted mercilessly: "A 'god' who can only parasitize mortals!"
In a real scene? He seemed to be asking himself questions like crazy.
This is not uncommon on this island.
At this moment, Silas was sitting in his room, lighting one of the few remaining candles, reflecting on his experiences since arriving here.
——This is not the result he wants!
He wants to see the king who knelt down when he was resurrected, and he wants to gain real and majestic power!
Otherwise, all his efforts will be meaningless, even if this place is so suitable for his survival.
"Maybe you should stir up some trouble on the island? Then your master might be able to see you, a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy." Acheron suggested to him.
"Perhaps you are right, Acheron."
Silas smiled slightly, but it looked extremely eerie under the bright yellow light.
Maybe it's because he hasn't looked in the mirror for who knows how long? Silas hasn't noticed that his body is also turning a strange cyan color...
Curse? It's about to sink deep into my bones.
…
The sky was getting dark, and there were rare and beautiful fire clouds on the horizon in the distance. After setting off again, they came to a cliff and the two of them sat next to each other on the edge of a huge rock.
Lux snuggled obediently on Chai Anping's shoulder, quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery.
After a moment, she spoke softly: "I have seen many lovers and couples between nobles in the capital before. At that time, I was thinking about what the person I like in the future will look like and whether he will be dressed in heroic clothes.
My armor? Take me on a tall white horse and gallop through the beautiful flower fields."
"Your Highness? I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but it would be very intrusive to ride a horse while wearing armor."
"..."
Lux glared at each other: "Be more romantic!"
Chai Anping curled his lips: "Oh, Your Highness, please continue."
Lux changed into a more comfortable position and regained her mood.
"Although you have always been out of tune, and you have no sense of honor at all, but I can sit here with you and watch the sunset..."
"Is your butt feeling a little numb from sitting down?"
Chai Anping immediately interrupted the spellcasting.
Lux:???
"You--!"
Chai Anping winked at her and laughed.
"Don't be angry yet, the light is so good now, let's take a photo first."
Chai Anping controls the camera with his alchemical tentacles, functioning as a selfie stick.
Because Chai Anping had taken photos several times on the way, Lux already knew the function of such a small, boxy thing.
Being able to leave his current appearance, such props are simply more powerful than those palace painters!
She ignored her anger and quickly arranged her hair that was messed up by the wind, and then tried to look like a reserved lady.
Sure enough, young sisters in any world behave the same way in front of the camera.
Chai Anping twitched his lips, put his arm around Lux's shoulders, and let this warm scene freeze in the camera.
"alright!"
"Show me the photo!"
Lux reached out her hand to catch the falling camera.
When Chai Anping saw this, he made a decisive decision without hesitation——
He suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Lux's calf, and put his other hand around her slender waist.
He hugged her whole body and then jumped up amidst Lux's incredible scream.