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180 mirrors

I don't know why, but my mood suddenly became much more relaxed at this moment.

Maybe it's because the other party is a woman.

In short, if someone comes to your door, women are easier to talk to than men.

Moreover, female city leaders probably play a lot of different games from me, so my interest in exploring them has become even stronger.

Walking towards the city lord's hall, I felt that the green bricks under my feet were slightly loose.

After all, it has been a long time, and even though it was paved with the best stone and was more than three fingers thick, it still became somewhat unable to withstand trampling.

Then it rose three feet high from the ground and floated forward.

The layout of the hall on the ground floor is similar to that of the King's Castle.

Except for the larger area, other aspects are basically the same.

The high platform on which the city lord's throne was placed is still there, but the seats on it have rotted away.

Including the dragon case in front of me has long since turned into a pile of dust.

There are side halls on the left and right sides, and the apse inside.

Chen Yandu took a look and found that except for the wooden parts that were all rotten, everything else was intact.

But there was nothing in the safe, so I didn't stay.

Of course, I also took a look inside the wall, but I didn't find any hidden valuables.

So I floated to the second floor.

This is like a party and entertainment place.

Because there is a large circular dance floor in the middle and a large stage on both sides.

They all look in Western style, so this female city lord should be a Westerner?

But when I got to the third floor, I discovered that there was an ancient Dong ethnic opera stage here.

And there’s one in the north and one in the east and west.

In the middle are rows of stone tables and benches, where you can obviously watch a show and drink at the same time.

Well, this is a city lord who combines Chinese and Western styles.

After walking around and finding nothing new, Chen Yan went to the underground floor.

This is obviously a warehouse.

Because there are many iron shelves, although most of them have decayed, the base is basically still there, and you can get a general idea.

The second underground floor seems to be a prison, and each cage is very large.

It looks more like it is used to imprison some ferocious beast.

The iron shelves here are obviously made of better metal, so most of the cages are intact.

The iron locks on top are basically there too.

But it was already in a state of decay. When Chen Yan passed by, he felt a slight vibration in the air, and several iron locks shattered to the ground at the same time...

There is a huge stone door on the third underground floor, which is different from the two floors above.

And there is no switch device on the door.

Chen Yan waved his hand, and the stone door slowly opened to the right.

The voice sounded extremely dull, and then a dark wind blew in my face.

The long golden hair on the back of Chen Yan's head fluttered in the wind, making a swishing sound.

At the same time, the golden light on his body became more dazzling, instantly driving away the darkness around him.

There was nothing inside.

Empty and extremely spacious.

There are stone candlesticks hanging from the ceilings of the upper two floors, and there can be as many as a dozen lined up in a row.

But not only is there no candlestick on this floor, there is not even a single decoration.

The floor is very clean, almost spotless.

Chen Yan looked around in surprise, wondering what on earth was this place used for?

After looking around carefully, he still found nothing. When Chen Yan was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a faint light flickering on the innermost wall.

With a movement of body, he was already in front of the wall.

Only then did he realize that this didn't seem to be a stone wall, but...

Mirror!

Yes, it's similar to the ancient bronze mirror.

But the area is very large, because the entire wall is made of this material.

The light I saw before was emitted by the mirror, so is it actually the reflection of the golden light on my body?

No, if it is a reflection, then my appearance should also be reflected at this time. Why can I still only see a ball of light?

And this light doesn’t seem to be the golden light on my body.

Because it has been shaking slightly, it looks more like the light of a candle or an oil lamp.

Chen Yan put his face up, and when the tip of his nose touched the mirror, he finally saw a little light.

Yes, the light of the oil lamp.

It's about the size of a broad bean, swaying slightly and silently.

There is actually a hand behind the oil lamp, holding a lit match...

Whoosh!

The hairs all over Chen Yan's body stood on end, and he instinctively wanted to turn around and run away.

If this was the female city lord, wouldn't it be exposed now?

At this time, another light came on.

Next, as more lights lit up one after another, a figure slowly appeared...

Chen Yan immediately floated backwards and didn't stop until he reached the door.

His breathing was rapid, his expression was tense, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were as big as a bell.

Then, he was suddenly startled.

Well, even though he was far away, he could still see the person in the mirror clearly.

Not a female city lord, but a very young man from the Dong tribe.

He looked like he was in his early twenties at most.

He was wearing a moon-white robe, and both the style and the shape of the collar were the same as those of the teachers in the Trial Academy.

The difference is that he is also wearing a hat.

It has a pointed shape, is moon-white, and has an Otto logo in the middle.

Chen Yan thought he had seen it wrong and couldn't help but float forward a few meters.

Crane your neck to look at the sign again.

Yes, it is indeed Otto.

Those two eyes looked alive under the light, making people dare not look into them.

Oh my god, what the fuck is going on?

Is it possible that there have been too many things going on in the Trial Academy these past few days, causing me to hallucinate?

Chen Yan floated forward a few meters more, wanting to see it more clearly.

At this time, the man had finished lighting all the oil lamps, prayed twice with his hands together, and then looked as if he was about to leave. Suddenly he saw Chen Yan.

Yes, I just glanced at it casually and was stunned for a moment.

Chen Yan was also shocked.

He originally wanted to continue moving forward, but now he quickly stopped.

Then he saw the man shake his head vigorously and look here again with wide eyes.

When he saw Chen Yan staring directly at him, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

The speed was like running for his life, so fast that Chen Yan couldn't even react.

Depend on!

This guy is actually afraid of me?

Chen Yan smiled.

Well, as long as you are afraid of me, it will be easy.

It means that it is neither a ghost nor the female city lord.

So, what exactly is inside the mirror?

So he floated to the mirror and put his nose against it.

This time I finally saw it clearly.

There is a secret room inside.

There were no windows, just a half-open door.

That guy ran so fast just now that he didn't even close the door.

The space in the secret room is actually very large, and on the side near the mirror is a table similar to a confession table.

There are at least thirty oil lamps arranged in steps on the table.

In addition, there were tributes and various ornaments on both sides. Chen Yan saw that among the ornaments there was actually the teachings of this Otto.

Well, it's exactly the same as the one that old Mrs. Tracy is holding.


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