Chapter Ninety-One: But I've Seen Through It!

A dead end!

If you can't get out of this space as soon as possible, then everyone will inevitably die.

But where is the key to breaking the game?

Alice pulled Charlotte by the corner of her coat and complained, "This tattered hall is really disgusting! ”

Charlotte was stunned when she heard this, the tattered hall? He seemed to have a feeling.

Why is the hall of the green Baron Alva's house so tattered? Normally, the disaster happened last night, and even if the hall was damaged, it wouldn't be what it is now.

Charlotte couldn't help but grab a chair beside her and take a closer look. The chair was covered with bump marks, and even the varnish on it was almost peeling off.

"Strange?"

The dwarven brother was smoking a smoky cigarette on the side, and when he saw Charlotte muttering something in this chair, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Charlotte?" ”

"Well, dude. What is the financial situation of this Baron Alva's family? ”

The dwarven elder brother was stunned by the question, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What is the economic situation?" ”

"Uh, sorry, sorry." Charlotte waved her hand repeatedly, "I mean, is this baron's family rich?" ”

"Yes! The baron's great-grandfather was a silver-level wizard, although by the time he reached his generation, he was already an ordinary person. ”

"But this baron is a genius in business, coupled with the strong family and connections left by the silver-level wizard. Their family can be said to be poor and only have money left. You can tell from the fact that he has more than twenty guards in his house. That lady who loves to buy clothes, do you think ordinary people can afford it? ”

When the old brother talked about the baron's property, it was called a frown, and those who didn't know thought he was related to Baron Alva.

It is also said that this kind of baron, who has only one village as a symbolic fief, can actually afford to support more than twenty guards, and even a knight of the bronze rank. It can't be without money.

Charlotte frowned tightly, stared at the chair that had never been put down in her hand, and said, "No! Then why did the baron use such shabby chairs in the hall? It looks like a run-down house. ”

What the broken settlement means, the dwarf brother doesn't know, but he can guess it.

"Show me!" The dwarven brother grabbed the chair in Charlotte's hand and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly took out a magnifying glass from his arms.

"It's actually the craftsmanship of the Star Empire! It's really breathtaking...... "The old brother fell into a certain state of frenzy, and all that was left in his eyes was the chair, and he had forgotten about it.

Charlotte: "Dude, dude! ”

"Huh?" The old brother came to his senses.

Charlotte looked at the dwarven brother's flushed and drunk appearance, and said to herself, "It can't be affected by spiritual spells." ”

"Brother, do you see something wrong?" Charlotte asked tentatively.

"Something is wrong! That's wrong! The dwarf shook the chair in his hand excitedly, and the old chair creaked miserably.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby! Hurt you, right? The old brother hurriedly and carefully put down the chair in his hand and carefully wiped the dust falling on it.

The old brother screamed for a while, and Xia Luo thought that the old brother was polluted by the demons! I was so scared that I had already taken out my weapons

"Of course not! Something must be wrong! The dwarven brother called again.

"Eh, does my brother see something?" Charlotte answered the words and quietly hid behind the governor.

The old brother pointed to the broken chair on the ground: "Do you know what this is?" ”

Everyone: "Chair ......"

Dwarven Brother: "No! This is not a chair! This is an antique from the period of the Bright Star Empire! ”

"This unusual selection of materials, this ingenious carving, and the varnish surface of this recipe that has long been lost! You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong! This is an antique from the time of the Bright Star Empire! And looking at the coat of arms on it, this is still a chair of a nobleman's family......"

The elder brother is there, constantly giving everyone the value of Amway's chair, and he looks like a master of MLM in the southern school......

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all dumbfounded. It turns out that the dwarf brother is still an antique lover?!

When the dwarf brother saw the eyes of everyone who cared for the mentally retarded, he was immediately angry! The tone of his speech changed: "You, that, what kind of eyes? It's antique! Antiques, you know? ”

Charlotte tried to appease the old brother who jumped straight to his feet: "Yes, yes, yes! It's an antique. It's a bit of a luxury to decorate the hall with antiques, but it's normal, right? ”

"Decorate a hammer! Extravagant hammer! To a hammer! The elder brother listened to Charlotte's words and directly gave him a "triple hammer".

In dwarven customs, the hammer is a symbol of strength and masculinity.

Think about a hammer with a long handle in the middle and a hammer head at both ends.

Uh-huh, isn't it very imagery?

So, it's obvious what the brother's triple hammer means.

Charlotte: "Ahem, man. Say chicken, don't say ba, civilized you, me and him. ”

Brother: "If you say chicken, you must say ba, and civilization will go TM!" ”

The elder brother said, "Do you know how valuable the antiques from the Bright Star Empire are?" Do you know how valuable a wooden chair is that is very difficult to preserve? This chair is worth half a manor! Who would take half of the manor's chairs to decorate the halls of the manor? ”

The dwarven brother almost didn't say that Baron Alva, who had a little green head, was actually Shi Lezhi.

Charlotte jumped high as if she had been pricked by a needle: "What? Is this broken chair so valuable? Take it away! ”

The elf royal sister slapped her head and said helplessly: "It's not time to discuss the question of whether it's worth it or not, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, you're right. It's me who is crooked. I'm not good ......" Charlotte nodded as she tucked her chair into her inventory.

Charlotte patted the dust off her hands and said, "Looking at it this way, this hall is not the hall of the Baron Alva with a little green head at all. As soon as I entered, I wondered why this hall was so dilapidated. At first, I thought it was the corrosion of chaos magic. But now look at ......"

Charlotte tidied up her clothes, pulled out her pipe from Fat Luo's mouth, held it in her hand, and set up the poss.

"There is only one truth! If all other possibilities are denied one by one, what is left, no matter how improbable, must be the truth. ”

Charlotte feels that at this moment, Conan, Sherlock Holmes, and Sherlock are all possessed, and at this moment he is not pretending to be B alone, he is not alone!

"The murderer is ...... Ahem, I mean, this isn't Baron Alva's hall. Charlotte pretended to be too into the play, and almost said all the lines in excitement.

"As soon as we entered the door, we were unwittingly plotted. We walked into a different space with open pockets. And not some kind of magic laid in the halls of the baron. ”

Fat Luo's eyes lit up: "In other words, we actually walked into a pocket. And since the pocket has a mouth, it can go in and out. The reason why the doors and windows can't get out is because they are camouflaged exits. And not really an export. The so-called spatial loopback is just a trick. This space is far less powerful? ”

"Since there is an entrance, you can get out!" Alice's words woke up the dreamer.

"Don't guess." Charlotte stepped on the slanted table with one foot, "This trap is very subtle, but I've seen through it all!" ”

"Exit is ......"

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ps:

First of all, those who want to kill me, you save your energy. You can't hurt me~~~~

Secondly, because the code word is carried away, the update is over, and I apologize to everyone!! Take a bow~~~~

Finally, a beautiful doctor in the book friend group actually said yesterday that she wanted to pick up a hammer for a patient! I was not good at the time! ~~