The highest floor of the palace.

In front of a silver metal door with the sun and moon printed on it.

As the lord attached the left and right hands carrying the sun and moon to the sides of the door, the door to the cloister of art was officially opened...... Even if you stand at the door, you can't look directly at the "Art Corridor", and there is a dark stream in front of you.

Regarding the scene in front of him, Han Dong muttered:

"It's ...... Space portals? Wrong...... Is it an 'inner and outer film'? ”

As long as it involves things in the space field, Han Dong's "Void Laboratory" will inevitably have some sense...... Staring at the gray and dark fluid inside the door, the feeling of long-distance teleportation is not strong, and the feeling given to Han Dong is more like a 'space membrane'.

It's like an 'empty carton'.

The halls, VIP rooms, banquet halls, and other areas of the palace are like the outside of empty cardboard boxes.

Now they are about to enter the inner layer of the carton.

It's easy to enter, and it's hard to leave.

However, there is a related inference about [empty cartons], which was mentioned by Charlie Knight yesterday...... Some countermeasures and guidelines have been prepared in advance.

Next, it is up to Han Dong, the team leader, to make the next decision.

It was here that he refused the lord's invitation for some reason, delayed his entry into the art cloister as much as possible, and found a way to get in touch with the expeditionary force at the foot of the mountain.

Or go straight into it and face the real conspiracy of the lords.

"Let's go ......"

Han Dong stepped into it first.

The teammates also followed one after another, stepping into the art corridor through the 'gray matter film'.

As all the people entered, the breath completely disappeared in the palace.

Under the lord's holy robe, the runes piled up by countless rat eyes turned into crooked mouths, laughing wildly unscrupulously...... It seems that his plan is about to come true.

……

Meanwhile.

At the side entrance of the ballroom.

The Magic Flute - Truman. Zorro led three "perfect replicas" to appear.

Corresponds to Wino, Demps, and Charlie...... The demeanor, mannerisms, and words of the three of them are no different from real people, and even the aura they exude is the same.

If the above three people were to use the relevant abilities, it would also be feasible.

However, once the 'artistic energy' that exists in the body is depleted, the human form cannot be maintained...... Perfect camouflage can still be achieved within a certain period of time.

The lord intends to return the three "replicas" to the expeditionary force under the mountain in order to make an agreement.

But there's a problem here.

These "perfect replicas" do not include Han Dong.

To be precise, the senior painters who belonged directly to this lord in Perugia City were unable to depict the basic image of Han Dong, and there was no way to make replicas.

In this way, it is necessary to fabricate a reason that Han Dong was imprisoned for violating the rules during his participation in the festival.

However, there is naturally a high probability that such a 'flaw' will be recognized.

The lord stood on the platform on the second floor, and an ethereal voice came from under his hood:

"Zorro, I'll leave this matter to you......

At least don't let these inferior humans be suspicious in the early stage, and give them a little 'preferential treatment' so that more 'food' can enter my city-state.

The 'quality' of the above four people has reached the standard I preset.

As long as I can swallow them, I can get close to the film of "myth...... In the future, more humans will enter the city, and it will further push me into the realm of mythology.

What is a "medium-sized lease"?

I'm going to make a myth here...... Mad God will be pleased. ”

"Yes."

Just as the messenger Zorro led the three clones and prepared to leave.

A strange aura spread through the banquet hall.

At this moment, time appears to be slow or even static, and all colored substances are dyed gray......

Between the cracks in the fabric, between the cracks in the wall, between the grooves of the candles.

Gray tentacles emerge in extremely twisted forms.

The floor in the center of the ballroom turned into a swirling gray abyss, and the marble dining table and the woolen carpet laid on the floor all fell into the abyss.

The Magic Flute Messenger hurriedly led the three clones to the edge of the abyss, sweating profusely.

He had never seen anything like it.

The aura coming from the bottom of the abyss was stronger than the lord, or even not at all.

At this moment...... The lord, who was standing on the platform on the second floor of the banquet hall, also hurriedly floated down, kneeling on the edge of the spiral abyss, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Seeing this, the Magic Flute Messenger-Zorro also hurriedly knelt down with three painted replicas.

can directly cross time and space, and appear in the central palace of Perugia without warning.

It can easily change the breath and space structure in the palace.

can make the great lord of Perugia kneel with fear and reverence,

There was only one person in the mind of the Magic Flute.

That is, the real holder of the title deed of the city of Perugia, the biggest backer behind the lord.

The existence of the old king-level in an absolute high position.

In the spiral abyss, a voice of a living being going crazy in an instant came out.

Only the descendants of the Alien Demons who have the 'blood of the mad god' flowing in their bodies are not affected...... Both the Flute Messenger and the Lord were descendants of the god, but they still trembled under the sound of the voice, and the tentacles in their bodies curled up in a ball.

Even the painter who is a lord cannot understand why this being has come in person.

Even if he dies here,

Even if the medium-sized title deed is occupied,

It's a small thing for this being...... Why, such a great being came because of a siege the size of a sesame seed?

The lord who knelt on the edge of the abyss could not find an answer.

The sound of crazy murmurs echoed in the palace, unable to be refused, and every word would be imprinted on the surface of the brain,

"Interesting idea......

However, this 'disguise' is not enough to deceive this group of humans.

I'm going to add some 'spices' to make this war a little more interesting. ”

Quack Quack ~ in the spiral abyss.

The tentacles with human faces quickly crawled out and quickly burrowed into the bodies of the three replicas.

Perfect the camouflage and completely complete all the flaws...... Even if it is examined in front of several regiment commanders, no problems can be found.

Meantime.

In the abyss, some kind of perfect creation is slowly emerging.

Countless gray tentacles carry a special 'egg' that rises from the abyss...... Using this smooth egg as a head, delicate tentacles grow into a perfect human body.

It's exactly what [Han Dong] looks like!

"That's the perfect disguise!

It's up to you to do that, Ramsden...... Go crazy! ”

At the end of the discourse.

The gray matter is gone, the tentacles are gone, and the abyss is gone.

Everything is back to the way it was...... Only Zorro, the messenger with a frightened face, was left, and the Grand Lord Ramsden was also convulsed with excitement.