Chapter 200 The End (1)

Who!?

Helen was startled by the old voice that appeared on the ground, and almost subconsciously shrank into a corner, as if she had secretly hid in the attic to cry when she was a child, and the stern teacher was slowly pacing downstairs, about to discover her cowardly affection.

No, the teacher will never find out again, never again.

Damn it! She wiped the tears from her cheeks with both hands, then widened her eyes and scanned her surroundings, and said in a fierce voice: "Whoever you are, it's best to explain to me what is going on, I don't have time or interest in playing games with you!" ”

"If you're looking for someone to play the game, you're looking for the wrong person!" She shouted angrily.

"Don't be nervous, Helen." The old man's voice kept changing directions, and at the same time said respectfully and softly, "I'm glad to find a companion of your kind who is energetic enough, you know, it's the most joyful thing in the two months since my birth." As for your brother's affairs, I'm sorry, I must have fallen asleep, otherwise I would never have allowed the things that made you sad to come to this......"

Two months?

Helen thought to him how incoherent the man was, and looked up alarmingly. She didn't believe this person's words, deliberately speaking in a tone and suspicious words, the other party's behavior was like a fraudster lingering in the lady's tea party, but she was not one of those innocent little girls, such purposeful contact would only make her vigilant, not reassuring.

It seemed to observe Helen for a moment, and then the voice said, "I know, you doubt what I say, you don't believe me." In fact, it's true that I'm old, and I'm tired from hundreds of memories, which makes me fall asleep for no reason, but being born old doesn't mean anything. My true life and soul were born at the same time as you two months ago, and there is no such thing as strong or weak. ”

Finally vaguely aware of what the other party was saying, Helen felt that her cowardice and fear were deepening, she didn't want to think of those things, so she yelled loudly as if she was dying, "Shut up! Shut up! You fraudster, do you think I'm going to believe you! Yes? Do you think you can fool me! ”

"Calm down, calm down, you don't have to be angry." As if surprised by her excitement, the old voice explained, "Helen, I guess you are one of those ◎☆dǐng◎☆diǎn◎☆ small ◎☆ say, .∷.→os_(); Think you're born in a new era, right? I remember meeting many people like you in my life, but in fact I should not have met them once, they are fictional and unreal, but I can still feel the difference between you and them......"

"You are wise, just like me, and there is a fundamental difference between you and the puppets who look like us. In fact, in the past two months, you should know this diǎn better than anyone else, you should have understood, but you chose to ignore it, since this is the case, I have to be the villain. ”

His face became more and more ugly, and after a moment of silence, Helen finally retreated: "I haven't even seen your appearance, how do you tell me to believe you?" ”

"Helen, I'm sorry, I'm being too rude, maybe I'm too excited, it's been a long time since I've seen a new face around here, I'm so happy." As he spoke, the voice suddenly whispered five strange incantations, but only three breaths, and an old man with a strange figure appeared in front of Helen.

This is an old man who looks like he is ten years old, he is tall, burly, wearing a gray robe full of dense spell patterns, and he is not as old and weak as he says he is. His beard was as white as snow, and there was a smile on his face, and a sense of joy came through his piercing sea-blue eyes, which made people feel close at a glance.

He's a relatable person. Helen thought so, and the old man pointed to a table to her left, and motioned for her to go through the book that had been placed on the top at some point.

The atmosphere in the room was not good, and although the old man was more friendly, Helen carefully kept her distance from the old man while picking up the book from the table,

The book was very shabby, the cover was made of the leather of an unknown creature, and the metal rings were strung together, and the simple style did not look like a product of this era, and she couldn't help but think of what her teacher had taught.

It was something evil and cruel that happened in the distant past, a secret that the Church was trying to hide, something that happened when darkness still hung over the continent. These were the secrets that were supposed to be kept by the teacher, and now she has naturally taken over as the new secretor.

Resisting the pain that rose in her heart again, Helen opened this well-preserved ancient book, the name of the ancient book is "Faphni Rain", if I remember correctly, it should mean "Lord of the Sky" in ancient texts, and this kind of name should not appear in ordinary books.

Sensational name. Helen, who could read ancient characters, commented in her heart.

However, after reading the first page, she tried to calm herself down and not believe the content above. But no matter what, her hand flipping through the book couldn't stop at all...... -

Zhu Shubing and Chen Liu walked through the half-open and half-closed door and came to the low-key master bedroom. In fact, this room is more like a private room for a party with a companion henchman than a master bedroom.

Chen Liu, who has carefully studied the castle system of "Annogus", knows that for most castle owners, personal security is closely related to the secrecy of information, so he has evolved this kind of private room similar to the Oriental secret room, which combines a study and a treasure house, allowing the owner to discuss the most secret content - of course, for them with task tips, this has nothing to do with the word secret.

Walking deeper into the room, Chen Liu glanced at it, only to see a two-person high bookshelves on each side, looking at the name of its spine, except for some unknown words and code names, it was probably the result of some magic real yàn numbers and final real yàn. One of the things that cared her the most was that half of the bookshelves were filled with content related to human body creation and soul manipulation.

You know, these things are still heretics even today, let alone in the more conservative era before the castle was abandoned.

What makes her even more speechless is that even the real yàn of the human body dares to write out the name openly, what the hell are those real yàn who need to use the code to record?

Looking at the dilapidated equipment in front of her, as well as the materials scattered on the ground, she could even imagine the room full of people, the light of magic constantly flickering, the rising smoke, the cruel body roaring, and the mage who longed for forbidden knowledge recording the number with an expressionless face; Powerful warrior slaves stood guard in front of the door, while Assassins and thieves and other professionals lurked in the shadows, keeping the news of a qiē under wraps.

This is not what the diary says at all, what the new home of the three mothers and daughters.

Of course, either this place is only occupied by people, or the interest of the three mothers and daughters is to study these forbidden areas - but the most likely is that the so-called mother actually refers to an organization or a team, rather than a "mother" in the true sense of the word.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Liu suddenly felt that the information in their hands could be better interpreted, and it became reasonable why the task marked this as the "mother's" room.

Glancing at each other with Zhu Shubing, who was also surprised, Chen Liu swallowed slightly nervously and quietly hid behind Zhu Shubing. Soon, as the two of them wandered around the hall aimlessly, they began to delve deeper into the depths of the unknown.

ruined miè it...... Before it gets out of hand......

The two of them strolled among all kinds of real equipment, and the atmosphere of desolation and decay filled them, making Chen Liu try to imagine the original appearance of those empty shelves that were two people high. She wanted to know what was supposed to be in the shelves that had been completely moved.

2-0701 Fifth Test ......

Rubbing his eyes, Chen Liu felt that the flickering of his vision had become inexplicably frequent during this time, and there was often a vague murmur in his ears. She was puzzled, but she still followed Zhu Shubing, who was in the lead, and stepped through the crumbling one-way push door to enter the small room marked by the mission--before a qiē collapsed, there should be three guards to check the identity of the person who entered here......

Well? Chen Liu suddenly stopped, she was surprised to find that she was so familiar with Yiqiē here, and this was obviously illogical. She had never read any records about it, but she was familiar with it, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

Finding that Chen Liu stayed where she was, Zhu Shubing stepped forward and rubbed her head worriedly, and said with concern: "What's wrong?" Are you too tired? What do you want? ”

Shaking his head, Chen Liu smiled softly and said, "It's okay, let's continue." ”

Frowning suspiciously, Zhu Shubing didn't say much, but slowed down his pace slightly, trying to let Chen Liu take this opportunity to rest his tense nerves.

Be opened...... Real yàn body-07......

There were also rows of shelves on both sides of the room, but compared to the empty shelves in the hall, there were at least a dusty cultivation trough, and there was also an item with the cultivation trough written on it underneath - although it was empty and the name of the item had been deliberately destroyed, Chen Liu, as a pharmacist, seemed to be able to smell the distinct smell in it.

It was the smell of human blood, excrement, and high-priced recovery potions, similar to the smell that remained on her teacher's body after she came out of the real yàn room.

She wondered if there were still those cultivated monsters here.

It's a pity that until the two of them arrived at the place marked by the mission, there were still no monsters from behind the neat shelves, and the strange flashes and smells seemed to be just her hallucinations, and they walked to their destination safely and calmly without any danger.

But there's nothing here.

"There's nothing here?"

Shu Bing was exactly in line with her thoughts--no, Chen Liu suddenly raised his head and looked at the mid-air above that was nearly three meters high. Vaguely, she saw a metal coffin suspended from chains, and a body that was held seated and hoisted.

It was a corpse the size of a little girl, bound by strips of cloth painted with dense magic patterns. (To be continued.) )