79. Chapter 89

"This is where the entrance to the Dark Palace is located."

I followed Feng Cang on the dark path with a hundred twists and turns for about half an hour, Feng Cang suddenly stopped in front of a rockery, he explained to me, while putting his palm on a protruding stone next to the rockery, pressed hard, I heard a almost inaudible 'click' sound, the tall rockery actually cracked from the middle to both sides, revealing a long staircase leading to the ground in the middle.

I looked down, it was pitch black, and my steps were a little hesitant.

Feng Cang didn't see my hesitation, he walked to the entrance of the tunnel, and tapped his palm twice in mid-air, and then I was surprised to find that the originally dark passage suddenly became bright, and the walls on both sides of the original passage were inlaid with two rows of beads the size of a human fist, which were emitting a faint white light at the moment, leading to the depths of the underground palace, endlessly.

"Pearl of the Night!" I wondered, am I now rich enough to use the Night Pearl as a lamp? It's still such a big night pearl, I really want to break one down and put it on my body, in case I run out of money one day, I can also use it as some pocket money.

"Miss, that's not the Pearl of the Night." Feng Cang glanced at me helplessly, and continued to explain while leading the way in front, "These are made by a mechanism named Mo Qianxing in the organization, and there are mechanisms in this bead, as long as both hands strike each other to make a sound, they can glow. ”

"Ink Thousand Shapes?" I chewed on the name in my mouth.

The design principle of this lighting bead should be like a modern voice-activated switch, using sound to control the switch of the lamp, I suddenly wanted to meet this skilled craftsman, could it be that he also traveled from modern times?

"Mr. Mo is very powerful, he knows astronomy and geography, and his manufacturing technology is one of the best, but unfortunately in recent days, he has gone to other places to purchase raw materials for making weapons, otherwise Miss can meet him."

Crafting weapons? How powerful is this ink thousand shapes! He was very successful in piquing my interest.

Feng Cang talked about this ink thousand shapes, his tone was excited and excited, with deep admiration.

"Miss, the dark palace has arrived."

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Feng Cang suddenly stopped at a flickering entrance in the shape of a circular arch, and then took a step back respectfully, asking me to enter the cave first.

I calmly walked up, entered the cave first, and then was dumbfounded, just because there was a hole in that small cave.

Now, the position where I am standing is on a huge protruding stone wall, about ten meters down the stone wall is an open flat land, the open space is still hung with lighting beads around the clearing, the whole stone cave is reflected as if it is the sun, above the flat ground, there are four weapon racks, on which there are weapons of different shapes and sizes, all of which are shining with a faint cold light, even a layman like me can see that these weapons are absolutely sharp and good blades.

"Those weapons are made by Mr. Mo, and they are all first-class good weapons."

Feng Cang's somewhat smug tone sounded behind him, and I realized why he let me enter the cave first, it turned out that he wanted to see my surprised look, I turned my head and glanced at him, but I didn't expect this Feng Cang with a pair of fierce eyes to be a little childish.

"That's where the Dark Guard trains on weekdays?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you see them today?"

I looked around at the empty cavern and asked faintly.

Feng Cang took half a step forward, carefully held a piece of white light yarn in front of me with both hands, and then spoke: "The lord said that Miss may not want the secret guard to see your true face, so he specially prepared a light veil in the cave, please put it on, and then I will call them out." ”

The Bodhisattva was so thoughtful that I took the veil and put it over my face.

Feng Cang saw that I had put on the veil, so he took a step back, walked to the edge of the stone wall, and slapped his palm twice on the void, and in an instant he heard a sound of uniform footsteps in the cave, but the sound was so subtle that if you didn't listen carefully, you could hardly hear it.

A few seconds later, a group of black-clothed people appeared densely on the empty flat ground.

No! Strictly speaking, it was a group of black-clothed teenagers, who were neatly lined up in a square line, kneeling on one knee, and their voices resounded through the cave.

"Subordinate Miss See!"

The cold and clear voice echoed in the cave, looking at the black-clothed young man kneeling in black below, I felt for the first time how accomplished it was to have my own power, and I also understood why all people have longed for power, power, and endless desires since ancient times, just like me at this moment, it would be absolutely a lie to say that I did not satisfy my vanity.

This feeling of being high and adored is something I have never had in my two lifetimes.

"Get up!" My voice was cold and unwavering, and my face behind the veil was indifferent.

"Miss Xie!" Uniform voices, uniform movements, uniform clothing.

I nodded with satisfaction, these are the children I asked Bodhisattva to choose from the beggars who wandered on the street five years ago and used them to train to become secret guards, the eldest of them looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and the younger looked no more than seven or eight years old, but they had the same bright eyes, solemn faces, and looked up at me with deep admiration in their eyes.

I'm speechless, what has Bodhisattva instilled in the children in the past five years? Why did they all stare at me with the eyes of a goddess?

And in that kind of look, there was a teenager who stared deeply, but it was like a sharp dagger that easily pierced my chest, making my body tremble, and I almost couldn't help but retreat.