。 But is there such a peaceful fate? They didn't hear anything, just gasped nervously. Time slowly passed by, but still nothing could be heard.

Brant slowly walked towards Aman's vanished stone, her boots crunching against the stone. And when the thieves walked by, the sound was probably quieter than the falling leaves. He shrugged his shoulders and weighed the sword in his hand—sneaking wasn't a warrior's style.

The prince was about to walk into the shadow of the stone wall, when something that had been dormant for a long time came out of the darkness at him. Brant raised her sword and stepped back with agility, ready to slash at the enemy, only to see that the person who was smiling at her in the darkness was Aman himself.

"I know you're worried about me," the knight squinted at the prince's raised sword, "but I'm short enough, thank you." ”

He raised his thumb and pointed to the black behind him, "It's an old tomb," he said, "it's very old, and there are ancient inscriptions on all sides, to the effect that there is a mage of the Ivan family named Peter, who is buried here." But reading that kind of sage-style antiquity—I think that's probably what it is called, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is probably better at it than I am. ”

"Are there any Guardians?" Vanessa didn't even look at the black D behind Aman, and stared at him and asked.

"I didn't see it, the lighting inside was too dim."

"Do you think it's safe to light a torch in?"

The knight shrugged, "It should be safe." Everything in it is made of stone, and there are no flammable materials. ”

Vanessa was silent, opened her palm, and gestured to her partner behind her. After a few minutes, Knight Zoe brought a lighted torch. The princess looked at him, nodded her chin in thanks, and threw the torch into the black d.

In the darkness, the flames "whined", and when the torch hit the ground, it split into two forks, and soon gathered together again, and danced happily again. Vanessa took a big step forward, blocked the D mouth with her body, blocked the person on the left, and asked very briefly, "Trap?" ”

"At least not near the entrance." Aman replied, silently standing aside, and making an exaggerated gesture to signal them to go to D.

Brandt hung his head and ran quickly past the princess, not daring to continue speaking loudly. Lloyd, who usually had a dull face, stamped his heel and trotted gracefully behind Zoe. He lifted his maroon robe high with both hands so that he wouldn't be trampled - it wasn't much fun to fall in that ancient tomb in the depths of nowhere, and God knows what kind of trap there was on the ground, viper? Or a ghost?

The princess cautiously followed, looking at the D, lest it slam shut and lock up the whole group in D. It is possible that Oman has overlooked some traps, some enemies lurking in unknown areas......

"O gods of heaven and earth, may you do your duty and bless the ant people of the earth!" Zoe gasped somewhere ahead. His prayer was low and full of awe. For a moment, his voice echoed throughout the dark hall, until the silence once again engulfed the sound of the crowd.

Vanessa lowered her head, and from the place where the sun could be seen from the D-mouth, she stepped completely into the darkness, her sword firmly in her hand. If there is any danger ahead, they will surely shout loudly.

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