The tiger boy Albert stared at the strange scene in front of him with his big ice-blue eyes.
Yes, this is a subspace. Those peas just now are not plants at all, but a magic prop that opens the entrance to subspace - a golem that is close to the form of a plant.
And this place is the subspace, the demonic realm, Typhon, where the Pea Golem guides treasure hunters.
No one can survive here for three days, there is no water or food. Although the white mold looks non-toxic and extremely soft, it keeps pulling Al down. It will be difficult to walk on this kind of thing.
A very physically demanding thing.
"Where's the treasure?" Al asked. He didn't want to stay in a place like this for a moment, so he quickly got the treasure and ran away.
"Here it comes, look!"
Following where Jack's finger pointed, Al saw a huge castle rising slowly from the white mold. The stone castle was full of evil charm, and the pointed roof seemed to be stained with blood.
A second ago, there was endless white, but now there is this deep and dark castle, which makes Al very uncomfortable, as if a foreign object has been inserted into the picturesque scenery.
The blood red color continued to extend from the gate of the castle, dyeing the originally white mold red. The castle seemed to know that Al and the others were coming, and rolled out a red carpet to welcome Al and Jack.
But that's the temptation of death.
Jack walked along the red carpet towards the castle without thinking. Albert had no choice but to follow Jack.
"What exactly is in the castle?" Al couldn't help but ask.
"Mechanisms, countless murder traps, terrifying monster guards, and ------"
Astonishing treasure.
Jack was very honest in this part. This castle must be full of dangers, but it also comes with huge rewards. This Typhon Demon Realm is a labyrinth left by the ancients to test the skills and courage of adventurers.
.Whether the challenger ends up regretting that he is not as good as others, or whether he overcomes all difficulties and returns with a full load of achievements, it all depends on the challenger's own destiny.
Squeak ------- With a sharp twisting sound, Jack reached out and pushed open the door of the castle. The black iron-colored door shook off a lot of dust, showing that the castle had not been there for many years.
Half a visitor.
Albert looked at the gate of the castle uneasily. The gate was like a mouth of blood that was about to be swallowed by gravel, and the falling dust was the saliva dripping from the monster's mouth.
It's going to be a long night.
At the same time, the Pure Land of Avalon.
Arthur woke up and found that his eyes were covered by a cloth, which seemed to be a sleeve.
He was about to reach out to untie it, but found that his hands were tied behind his back.
Just as he was about to struggle, he heard Greenville's warning: "Don't take it off. If you take off the blindfold, I will kill you."
Arthur didn't understand what was going on for a while. But he tried to move his numb body, and found that he was lying almost naked on the sand, and then he realized the meaning of Greenville's words.
The knight and the girl who fell into the icy lake were soaked to the skin. Greenville had to take off all their clothes and throw them by the fire to dry. But she had to tie up Arthur first and blindfold him.
eyes to avoid being taken advantage of by Arthur.
Thinking of this, Arthur quickly felt shy. The heat of the campfire came from behind him, and Greenville's voice also came from the other end of the campfire. He could imagine Greenville naked on the other side of the campfire, but with a weapon on guard.
The scene with Arthur.
Seeing Arthur's silence for a while, Greenville said, "Just wait a moment, the clothes are almost dry."
"Well..." Arthur hummed helplessly.
The girl sighed and looked at the stars in the sky. The Pure Land of Avalon was so close to the sky, and the stars in the sky were particularly bright.
"Arthur, you push yourself too hard. If you can't slow down your pace, you will destroy yourself one day."
"What do you mean? All of this I did out of necessity - if I don't hurry up, the Holy Spirit and evil spirits will completely erode me, won't they?"
Greenville sighed again: "That's not what I meant."
(This guy, even if he understands joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, he doesn’t know what entertainment is.)
(A little puppet is still a little puppet. Pulled by the torrent of fate, it is destined to dance wildly until the end of its life.)
(That is, how unbearable.)
Greenville has always cared about Arthur, from pure pity at the beginning to complex feelings mixed with pity and worry now.
"Arthur, if I say, I------"
"Shh!" Arthur interrupted Greenville. He was lying on the ground and could feel the vibration of the ground. He knew that something was approaching.
"Greenville, untie me quickly!" Arthur said seriously, "Something is coming!"
"I know, at least wait until I put my shirt on-----Wow!"
Greenville was knocked down by something and lost her voice.
"Damn!" Arthur struggled violently, trying to free his arms that were tied behind his back. But something was already wrapped around him.
The cold, wet and scaly body of the giant snake coiled around Arthur. His eyes were blindfolded, his arms were tied behind his back, and now he was still wrapped around the snake. The situation was terrible.
"Yaya Yausharus, the empty and long voice sounded again in Arthur's mind. He knew that the snake that wrapped his snake was the big snake that had previously chased him.
"You are so stubborn---woo!" Arthur felt his neck being bitten by a snake. The cold feeling continued to flow into Arthur's body along with the wound. He soon lost consciousness.
Greenville got up, touched her head in severe pain, and saw an astonishing scene: a huge evil poisonous snake was biting Arthur's neck. The snake gradually turned into black gas and penetrated into Arthur's body from Arthur's neck.
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A huge white stag also bit the venomous snake's tail, and finally turned into white light, and got into Yase's body along with the venomous snake.
The knight's body was originally entangled with purple-black and milky-white spell patterns, but the color instantly changed due to the erosion of the big snake/stag.
Blood-red curse patterns began to replace black and white, spreading everywhere on Arthur's body. They expanded like blood vessels, changing from one spiral to countless thinner spirals, and then subdivided infinitely until they covered the knight.
Every inch of skin on the body from the head down.
"Chaos." Greenville exclaimed involuntarily.
When he woke up, the boy found himself lying on a bed in a comfortable cabin.
The little boy, who was only six years old, got up and opened his eyes to look at the surrounding environment. Everything seemed so familiar yet strange.
The woman put down her sewing and turned to look at the little boy: "Arthur, are you awake? Come freshen up and come have breakfast."
The little boy blinked, a little hesitant, but immediately put these hesitations behind him.
"Yes, Mom." He climbed out of bed, smiling innocently like a six-year-old boy, enjoying his beautiful new day.