The crumpled ball of parchment rolled around the door, and then it was hidden by the corner of the wall, and it was completely invisible.

Osveld sat at his desk and rubbed his temples heavily, and the little energy he had lifted up a little earlier was gone. The long-term lack of sleep made his whole person in a deep irritability, mixed with an indescribable exhaustion and mental numbness, as if the big things fell in front of him, and he couldn't raise the interest to deal with them.

The White Eagle is a man who understands the times, and it deeply feels that the person in front of him is shrouded in a layer of low pressure, and it may catch and tear someone at any time, so after completing the task of delivering the letter, it rolled off the table and lay on the ground to rest for breath.

When people are extremely tired, their thoughts are always jumping out of the box. Osvid tilted his head, flipped through the two pages of the military newspaper in front of him, and looked out the window at the still heavy night, and somehow suddenly remembered the former Parson Manor.

As soon as a few fragmentary pictures turned, the sleepiness rolled up again-

It seemed to be a late spring afternoon, and it was raining outside for a few days, with a few late spring thunders, rumbling from afar.

The tea room on the second floor of Parson Manor was blocked by the broad-leaved privet tree, and the lighting was not very good, and the whole room was even darker and very dim on rainy days.

Osvid sat in a chair beside the bed, a book pressed in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the garden path outside the window. The path leads straight down to the carved iron gate.

The old butler Ian coughed, cleared his throat, and said with a look in the room: "Young master, it's not a good habit to hold a book in a daze, and you have to be punished." ”

The young Osvid pursed his lips and turned his head and asked, "Isn't that nasty coming today?" ”

The nasolabial folds on Ian's face deepened a little, "A polite gentleman shouldn't call someone that." His Excellency Fassbinder received an order from the regiment yesterday to end spring break a week early, and he has already left for the base camp of the royal city. At that time, your fever had not gone away, so I didn't tell you. ”

After hearing this, Osvid was glad in his heart, relieved that he could practice a few more stupid martial arts. But then, he felt a little tasteless disappointment.

He couldn't say what he was disappointed about.

He only thought that Fassbinder, though he was a bastard, was at least much more interesting than the servants. The manor finally gained a little popularity, but now it is scattered again, and it is a little boring quiet.

He stared at the carved gate at the end of the garden for a moment, then turned to Ian and asked, "Is he still coming for spring break next year?" ”

Ian thought for a moment, shook his head and said honestly: "In the legion, there is generally only a full spring break in the first year, which is a recruit benefit, and he shouldn't be able to come next year." ”

And the year after?

He wanted to ask, but it should be the same answer......

Another muffled thunder rolled over, and before he could get rid of the shallow disappointment, the scene before him flickered, and the glass window in front of him became a wall, and two steps further on, there was a half-open door, in which several maids were hiding and chatting.

He vaguely heard one of them lower his voice and said, "Haven't you heard the reason why the master doesn't like the little master?" ”

The other person "shhh ”

"He's not like a lady."

"Madame has been seriously ill for several years, and she is so thin that she is out of shape, can you tell what she is?"

"That's right."

Osvid stood motionless by the wall, not wanting to move forward, to hear more clearly, or to retreat.

Just when the maids were about to continue to speculate and discuss, a hand was placed on Osvid's shoulder and patted him lightly: "Young master, you haven't read today's book, so you can't be lazy." ”

It was Ian's voice, but he turned his head to find that the person standing in front of him was Kevin.

He felt himself grow taller and taller as quickly as a plant, and his gaze changed from looking up to level to looking down slightly.

Kevin, on the other hand, patted the cowhide bag on his waist and said with a relaxed face: "I'll go to the Tomb of the Gods, and I'll be back soon." ”

Then he turned and ran into a bush of thorns, and with great skill he cut a path through the thorn branches. Just as he turned his head and waved at Osveld and said, "See, I'll say I'm more than enough for myself," a thorny thorn branch suddenly sprang up and stabbed Kevin's heart in the blink of an eye.

Kevin's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to speak, but he was foaming blood and fell backwards silently......

"You-"

Osvid's chin-propped hand twitched suddenly, as if he had accidentally stepped on an empty step, and he woke up suddenly.

He stared down at the water-soaked parchment map on his desk for a few moments before exhaling silently.

The hourglass on the corner of the table was only a thin layer lighter, and it hadn't been long since he had just been startled by the white eagle, but all his sleepiness had been swept away by a few miscellaneous fragments just now, and he had no intention of sleeping.

He rubbed his cheeks to sober himself up a little more thoroughly. Then he got up and picked up the cloak and copper wire mask that hung on the side, intending to go to the infirmary.

The young emperor strode out of the door of the study, and the guards patrolling outside immediately "snapped" together, and were about to hurry to follow, but as soon as he took two steps, the emperor's footsteps in front of him suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head as if looking for something.

The guard almost didn't brake and crashed into it directly, grabbing the wall skin and patting his heart: Scared to death!

"What are you looking for? I'll help you. The guard asked cautiously.

As soon as these words came out, Osvid had already raised his hand and waved his hand, saying, "No, I see it." ”

He bent down and picked up a small ball of parchment from the wall, unfolded it and snorted coldly, as if he had scoffed at its contents, but the next second he stuffed it into his pocket again.

The guard subconsciously wondered: "What is this?" ”

Osvid lifted his feet and walked away, throwing out two words without looking back: "Trash." ”

Guard: "......"

What are you doing in your pocket?

Elsewhere on the map, at the foot of the Balek Hills, Kevin and the others didn't say anything all night, and went to the tent early. Although the few people who are in charge of taking turns to watch the night have been carrying their hearts, they have been living a fairly stable life on the whole.

As soon as it was a little bright in the morning, everyone packed up their things under Kevin's instructions and prepared to get back on the road.

"Don't lead the vultures, let them wait in the woods first." Kevin said lightly, "They can't fly on this mountain wall, and if they fall down, it's a piece of cake." ”

Everyone: "...... "Ancestor, can you stop talking?"

Kevin added: "You don't need so many people to go up together, leave some of them here to guard and answer, and watch the vultures by the way so that they don't starve to death." ”

Everyone who was still green-faced just now was normal again, and none of them seemed to want to retreat here.

"Seriously......" Kevin leaned on the mountain wall and hugged his arms, and said, "Don't feel that staying here is not enough to be scared." The warriors have their own division of labor, and there must be a few people to guard here. If you don't open your mouth, I'll just order it. ”

After he finished speaking, he swept around, and when he saw that no one still took the initiative, he raised his hand and ordered five people to come out.

These five have been whiter than the others since yesterday, and they are obviously really a little afraid of heights, and they can't keep up with them.

"It's unlikely, but if we don't come down from the mountain for a week, we'll go back to the ...... Let's talk to Majesty Xià and think of another way. Kevin thought about it and instructed, after all, he brought a group of people in, and it was not easy to talk too much.

Those who were going to go up the mountain quickly packed up.

Kevin untied the short knife pinned to his waist, and with a single pick of his thumb, he unsheathed it, holding it in his hand for a while to climb.

The little lion class stood next to him, and couldn't help but ask: "Why can't you go around, you have to go up?" Could it be that the Eternal Life Waterfall is nested on the top of the mountain? But aren't all waterfalls hanging? ”

In fact, other people want to ask this, but because of an old face, they can't ask much, so they have to count on a child who has something to say.

Kevin tried to chisel twice on the mountain wall with a short knife, touched the blade again, and said, "You will know when you go up, but now you have to be soft." ”

Everyone: "......" Your words are more lethal, okay?!

The Baekdu Hills look straight up and down, and it's not really roadless. If you really climb, there is still a place where you can step on your hands and feet.

Kevin took the lead alone, with an extremely resilient string tied around his waist, strung around everyone behind him. From a distance, the group looked like a sinuous centipede climbing on the mountain wall.

"Just keep an eye on the rocks in your hands, and don't look back." Kevin still had time to tell the others to pay attention when he climbed up, and his voice was deep and steady, and he didn't even breathe. The straight and towering mountain wall seemed to him to be on the ground.

If he was alone, he would have climbed faster, because he knew that this mountain was not for a long stay. The longer you spend here, the more likely you are to run into trouble.

But because there was still a jingle behind him, he had to control his speed, and when he felt the rope around his waist getting straighter and straighter, he stopped and waited for a while, and waited until they caught up again before continuing.

Tied to him is the little lion class, this little cub has no heart and lungs, and he doesn't think too much. And the people in the back are about the same level overall, and the ropes tied to each other don't appear to be straightened for a while and then bent back again, so at first, they didn't feel that they were much worse than Kevin.

When climbing a mountain, especially when climbing such a sturdy mountain, time seems to pass very slowly. It feels like a century is about to pass, but I still can't see the mountain.

The speed of the crowd has obviously decreased, and their hands and feet seem to be filled with lead. The palms of the hands were stained with dust and gravel, and they were not so stable when they grasped the raised stones, and they had to grab two more handfuls before they dared to lift their feet.

"Soon, I can already see the top of the mountain." Kevin thought about it, but turned back and encouraged.

Looking back from his point of view, the head of the black press was almost straight to his feet, and then there was an abyss, and the whole person seemed to be hanging high in the air without support, as if a little stronger wind could sweep them all down.

However, this height was bearable for him, so he just glanced indifferently at the foot of the mountain, which had long been out of sight, then withdrew his gaze and opened his mouth to say to the others: "Don't look back, you've already climbed two-thirds of the way." This mountain looks high, but in fact it is only about 1,000 meters, and if you think about it, the distance of 1,000 meters is not too long. ”

Everyone: "......"

This ancestor might as well not speak.

However, two-thirds of the total amount of 1,000 meters is removed, and only a few hundred meters remain, and it is indeed better to imagine it as flat land.

It's just that......

Is this one in the lead a fucking monster?! Why do we all want to be tired and become dead dogs, he can still talk without blushing and panting, even if he talks, he still dares to turn back!

An elite officer of the size of the army finally realized the injustice of God - how can the gap between people be so big?! Why is there such a wonder as Fassbinder!

Kevin climbed forward a little more, only to stop again until the rope tied between him and Ben straightened again. Only this time, he did not turn back to speak without changing his face, but put his ear to the mountain wall and listened with bated breath for a while.

There was a faint grinding sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo", which came along the hard stone veins of the mountain wall, and it sounded as if something was moving in the mountain.

Fortunately, the others were so focused on their almost unconscious hands and feet that no one noticed the creepy sound when they thought about it.

Kevin listened for a while, frowned and raised his head, his expression that had been calm and relaxed finally showed signs of tension.

Therefore, you still have to hurry up when you climb the mountain......

He sighed in his heart, but he didn't look back and urge the others to hurry up a little, because urging didn't actually have much effect.

"You might see some mess fall off your head in a minute." Kevin's tone was still calm, as if he was explaining a very ordinary thing, "Don't worry, just keep crawling yours, but you have to avoid it a little, don't climb here with great difficulty, and be smashed back to the place again." ”

At first, when they heard him say this, everyone first thought that it was a rockfall in the mountains, and apart from sighing twice, they didn't really feel that terrible. Until they heard some voices overhead, somehow far away, suddenly there was some sound.

The voice was very weird, the tone was like a human voice but it was muffled and I couldn't hear the content.

If I had to describe it, it was like a group of people who had their tongues pulled out and got together and communicated by shouting, but no one could understand what they were shouting.

Why is there such a sound at the top of the mountain?!

Everyone thought about it for a while, but they felt that their scalps were a little numb.

"The world is so big that we must accept the existence of various ethnic groups." Kevin's voice came from the top of his head, and the pervert actually had the kung fu to laugh at this time, "Even if you look ugly, you can't discriminate against others." ”

Everyone: "......"

Kevin held the stone in one hand and a short knife in the other, and quietly crouched on the stone face, squinting at the milky white mist on the top of the mountain, like a snake swimming against the mountain wall, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Suddenly, I saw the outlines of some black shadows appear one after another in the milky white mist.

Kevin's body tensed: It's coming!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark shadows in the fog jumped down at great speed. As if they had suction cups on their hands and feet, they jumped from top to bottom without rolling directly to the bottom of the mountain, and they came face to face with Kevin in two steps.

Kevin's words just now are not ridiculous, these things are really ugly.

There is almost no "neck" transition between their huge heads and bodies, as if they were carrying an old gourd on their shoulders. The upper body is almost skinny, even the ribs are distinct, but there is a belly that is so round that it seems to be flat, and then down are two legs as thin as withered branches, and the thin feet are as sharp as pinching, as if they can be broken by pinching.

In fact, Kevin really raised his hand to pinch it.

The skin on these monsters is like the bark of a hundred-year-old tree, and when they are pinched and exploded, they make a clattering sound of their feet on dead leaves, which sounds indescribably disgusting.

They are fast and powerful, and their dry wood-like fingers can stick firmly to people when they touch them, and between pulling and pulling, people who climb on the mountain can easily be pulled straight down and fall into a mess of flesh at the foot of the mountain.

Kevin held the handle of the short knife that had been dug deep into the rock with one hand, and with the other hand hooked the monster's legs and feet like a wind, and when the monster was about to grab his arm, he slammed its bones with a "click", and then shook it off without hesitation.

The seven or eight monsters pounced one after another, and Kevin's empty hand climbed another mountain wall, and in a blink of an eye, he pulled out the short knife that had been carved into the mountain wall, and then he was no longer polite, and raised his knife to cut it.

The monster's huge belly is probably the softest part of its body, and Kevin's blade is so bright that he can cut one alive with a tofu-like stroke.

Before the cold hairs on the people who had just stood up on the people who were climbing the mountain below had not yet been satisfied, they heard a terrible scream a few miles above their heads, howling to the sky and the earth, making people's eardrums hurt a little.

Immediately afterwards, one by one black shadows fluttered from both sides as if they didn't want money, and the speed was so fast that everyone was overwhelmed.

The officer at the very end couldn't help but chase after the falling black shadow to take a look, and his legs and stomach twitched—not to mention the terrifying appearance of the monster's old bark-like face, and the abyss under his feet, which could barely be seen, was even more terrifying.

He suddenly retracted his gaze, stared at the stone wall close at hand, and silently recited several times, "If you can't turn back, you're coming, if you can't turn back, you're coming", and the heart that was about to pop out of his throat and eyes beat a little more slowly.

Auswid has a good saying: "Even if you don't get hurt, you only have one head and two hands, and one is a dream." ”

No matter how agile Kevin is, he only has two hands in total, not to mention that one of them has to hold on to the mountain wall, and can only parry those monsters for a while.

Fortunately, there weren't many monsters coming down the mountain, only eight or nine in total. Kevin tossed them all over before his arms cramped. He turned his wrist, relaxed his muscles a little, and then slashed into the mountain wall, rushing at the people below: "It's okay for the time being, let's go." Speed it up a bit, or maybe you'll run into another one, and I'm not sure if you're just going to have to watch and don't have to do it. ”

Everyone was in a complicated mood for a while.

When they came out of the Hanging Palace, they all had the idea of helping Kevin. After all, as long as you are a person with a normal brain, you will feel that "going to the tomb of Fae God alone is to find death", but they are not embarrassed to say it.

They felt that having so many people together would undoubtedly make Kevin a lot easier.

Until they climbed the mountain, they were still very firm in this idea, after all, they set up tents to find food, boil water and drink horses, including night duty, most of them did it. But at this moment, they were a little embarrassed, as if a big mouth was pumped in the face, and the hot straight hair was red.

Help? Make it a lot easier for him?

Hehe.

Everyone almost threw a dry smile at themselves in their hearts.

From the point of climbing up the mountain, the higher they climbed, the more they realized that they were not here to help, but the kind sent by the enemy to be an undercover agent for Kevin.

If it weren't for them, Kevin would probably be standing on the top of the mountain by now, and naturally he wouldn't have to go through the hand-to-hand combat just now, although his voice still seemed to sound relaxed.

"What's that?" It was still the officer who asked "climb the mountain or go around the mountain" who was the first to speak, "How can they come down from the top of the mountain and live on the mountain?" ”

Kevin pondered his words for a moment and finally said, "No, they live in the mountains." ”

The "......" officer failed to grasp the difference between this for a while, after all, when he said "on the mountain" and "in the mountain" on weekdays, he meant much the same.

"As for what it is...... Treat them as natives of the Bald Hills. Kevin didn't know how to explain the existence of this thing, he continued to climb upward, and said, "Didn't you just say that we have to accept the existence of various ethnic groups calmly." ”

"You said last night that there was something in trouble on the mountain, and that's what you were referring to?" Ben gasped and asked after him.

"Pretty much." Kevin didn't want to say it all, but he was afraid that after saying this, the person behind him would slip down with one hand, which would not be very good, "As far as I know, that thing just now prefers to come out at night, and those few just now probably have a bad schedule." ”

He deliberately said more, so that the people in the double torment of exhaustion and fright could be relieved a little, and their attention was on talking, and they might not be so tired when they got up.

"If I had come last night, I would have encountered more than that, maybe they would have come down in droves." Kevin sighed twice, "If it falls like a rising tide, then I can't stop it." ”

Everyone imagined that scene for a moment, and their faces turned a little green.

After a few words, they climbed up a long way.

Although everyone has been hanging their hearts, their luck is not bad. The last section can be regarded as safe and smooth, and I didn't encounter any moths again, the only danger is that the mountain wall is wrapped in some snow and ice, which is bitterly cold to the touch, and it is very slippery.

However, each of them has a saber in their hands, and they are not afraid of slipping when they dig into the stone wall, and they have already sweated all the way down, and it doesn't matter if they are frozen, just to cool down.

"Here we are." Kevin's faint two words are more exciting than any stimulant.

The eyes of the people who originally felt that they were about to die suddenly came to life, and they increased their speed as if they were returning to the light, and kept urging the people in front of them: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

Kevin reached out and touched the stone platform at the top of the mountain, and then with the strength of the short knife, he turned over and went to the top of the mountain, and then turned his head and handed it to Ban who followed closely.

One by one, the group climbed up, and then collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, snorting and panting.

Kevin sat down too, bent on one leg, elbow loosely resting on his knee, and fanning himself with the other.

The ground here is actually covered with a layer of snow that is not thick or thin, and I don't know if it has been trampled on by something too much, and it has almost been crushed into ice. The dry man froze on the ice for a while, lazy, and didn't want to move a finger.

It wasn't until he was about to freeze into a stick that he sat up one after another and asked, "How do you go after that?" ”

The little lion class was young and energetic, and soon jumped up and down again, scurrying around in a circle.

Because of its height and straightness, the mountain looks a little thin from the outside, as if it is only the size of a needle tip when it reaches the top of the mountain. But when I actually climbed up, I found that this mountain is still very hidden in meat.

The area of the top of the mountain is much larger than they imagined, and it is not flat as far as the eye can see, but strange rocks, standing layer by layer, and it is easy to get dizzy and can't figure out the direction after three or two turns.

Ben didn't dare to run far, but after looking at it, he shrank back to Kevin's side and said, "I took a turn and didn't see any Eternal Lifefall." ”

Kevin waved his hand at him and said, "Don't worry, you guys take a breath first, you can take out the dry food you are carrying and eat a little first." I'm not sure when the next time I'll have time to eat. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked: what does it mean to be unsure when the next time you will have a chance to eat?! Is this going to the tomb of the gods? But the Tomb of the Gods obviously doesn't even have a ghost shadow?!

Kevin didn't bother to explain, he was afraid that after explaining, these people would have a stomachache and couldn't eat.

He took out a little bit of eagle food from his cowhide bag and sprinkled it on the ground. Then he slapped the officer on the back who liked to ask questions, and said, "Nick? Pull out the jerky out of your bag, I'm starving. ”

Nick let out an "oh" and simply turned his backpack upside down, and the oily paper bag wrapped in jerky rolled to the ground. Kevin unceremoniously peeled off the layer of oiled paper, picked up a strip of meat, and swallowed it in three or two bites.

It took most of the day to climb a white-headed hill, and they set off at dawn, and it was already past noon when they reached the top of the mountain, and with a large amount of physical consumption, these old men were already hungry with their chests and backs.

The sun was mostly obscured by the dark clouds, and only a vague light could be seen, and the sky was gloomy, as if it might rain at any moment.

The wind on the top of the mountain is dry and strong, and the only good thing is that the flying insects are almost extinct, so you don't have to worry about being bitten all over your body. Kevin ate three strips of meat in a row as a base, and only slowed down when he was on the fourth and chewed slowly.

Just as he had the last bite left, an eagle chirp came from the clouds on the side, attracting Kevin's attention.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the white eagle that had been sent to deliver the letter had followed the eagle food he had sprinkled all the way to the top of the mountain, and fluttered its wings and plunged into his arms.

Kevin: "......"

He doesn't know very well how the eagles have been raised in the palace in recent years, and why he is inexplicably a little cute and stupid, and he is full of hair.

The White Eagle stretched out a small thin leg very humanely, and shook the small metal cylinder tied to the leg.

Kevin simply shoved the last bit of jerky in his hand into its mouth and pulled out a rolled piece of parchment from the small cylinder.

Before leaving, he made an agreement with Osvid that in order to facilitate the remote control of the palace, he would report back the progress every time he pushed it forward, and it was best to include the location route and the method of entering the tomb.

Kevin was very lazy, and felt that it took too much pen and ink to explain it freely, so he came up with such a "diagram method", thinking that he was simple and chic, and it was clear at a glance.

As a result, Osvid's reply was even more clear, there was not even a picture on it, only two lines of scribbled words: Draw something filthy, unsightly, and scribble something that doesn't make sense and come back and break your dog's leg.

Kevin: "......"

No, what is filthy? Still unsightly?

He stared at the emperor's excessively arrogant little note for a long time, and sneered: This is because people can't beat him far away, and his skin is itchy, right? Who broke whose dogleg exactly?!

Without thinking about it, Kevin pulled out a small piece of parchment from his leather pouch and quickly painted it - don't let you draw? Who cares about you......

He was still too lazy to describe the process in small characters, but drew a simpler and rougher white-headed hill with one stroke, painted a black dot on the top of the mountain, removed an arrow, and succinctly marked a word "hole", and then approved a line below: to the top, enter through the hole.

This bastard thing is very self-aware, and has no objective understanding of his coquettish painting skills, and after writing it, he took a closer look, and felt that there was no problem, so he rolled it up and stuffed it back into the small cylinder, and asked White Eagle to continue to bring the news back.

The white eagle ate enough eagle food, drank some water, rested enough legs and feet, and walked away.

Only Ban had a jerky in his mouth and said to Kevin with a blank face, "What was that thing you just drew?" ”

"White-headed hills." Kevin's face was not red and his heart was not beating, "So obviously you can't see it?" ”

Ignoring this bullshit, Ben tilted his head and said, "Then why did you draw a dot on the top of the mountain, saying that it was a hole?" Is there a hole in the top of this mountain? Why didn't I see it just now? ”

Kevin waved his hand and said, "Behind that rock, don't worry, I'll have to go from there later." ”

Ben didn't realize what he meant, and let out a normal "oh" on his face.

Twenty minutes later, when everyone was standing around the huge hole, Ben fully understood what it meant to "go from there later."

They have lived for so many years, heard countless legends about Baektu Hill and the Eternal Life Waterfall, and every time they conceived it in their hearts, they subconsciously hung the waterfall on the top of the mountain, or halfway up the mountain. And I never thought that the waterfall could be embedded in the mountain.

Not only does the Padtu Hill look almost strange on the outside, but it is also strange on the inside - because it is hollow.

There is a huge hole on the top of the mountain, and when you look through the edge of the hole, you can see the bottom all the way, like a deep well that grows naturally on the ground. And the so-called eternal waterfall grows at the "bottom of the well".

As for why the water at the bottom of the well is called a waterfall......

That's because there is a huge crater at the bottom of the well, which is not quite natural, because the edge is a series of steps that spiral into the hole, and if it were not for this danger, at first glance it would look a bit like the circular fountain pool with steps on the edge of the central temple square of Sant'Antis.

It's just that it's not as gentle and quiet as the fountain, and a huge stream of water rushes from all sides of the stairs into the black hole in the middle, and because it is too turbulent, it forms a huge whirlpool in the center.

Ben and Nick lay dumbfounded on the edge of the cave and listened for a moment.

The sound of the rushing water inside became particularly loud and powerful through the layers of the mountain wall, like a howling wind mixed with thousands of horses galloping, shaking people's hearts and trembling.

"What kind of walk do you mean from here?" Nick's lips trembled as he asked.

Kevin Fassbender pointed at the whirlpool and said, "Jump in." ”

Ban "bang" and immediately pouted.

Just as they were trembling on their two legs, standing at a height of thousands of meters and preparing to commit suicide, in the Ugin Hanging Palace at the northern end, Osvid had just finished running the Medical Officer's Hospital, the Seminary's Hospital, and the three major army camps, and made some small progress. He finally got a little free in the afternoon, and planned to seize the time to take a break and slow down his spirits.

As a result, after a while, he dreamed of some bloody scenes again. To sum up, it can be summed up in one sentence - Kevin's several ways to die.

Either he was shot by an arrow from the Tomb Mechanism, nailed to a tall stone statue, or fell to the ground from a high place...... Without exception, they were all stabbed through the heart.

Each dream was finally frozen on Kevin's empty expression, the corners of his mouth overflowed with unstoppable blood foam, and the blood seeped out from slow to fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed everywhere, becoming a shallow red.

Then, in those beautiful eyes, the black pupils spread slowly and clearly......

Osvid's fingers twitched, and he snapped up again. I don't know when a layer of cold sweat evaporated on my body, and when the wind brought in from the window blew, it was cold and sticky, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

He lay down with a low air pressure for a while, and finally wiped his face and turned over and sat up. Then he opened the door of the cupboard at the head of the bed with a depressed face, and took out the crumpled parchment with a white-headed hill drawn from it, and squinted for a moment.

Otherwise......

An idea flickered through his mind, but it was quickly rejected by himself by shaking his head.

Just as he was about to roll over and get out of bed, Peter of the Patrol Commander knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report." ”