Chapter 64: The Killing Drama
【West no Aslan・Hidden Mountain Palace】
In the black night sky, a full moon was hung in a cold light.
The entire huge and steep mountain range was even more rugged by the cold moonlight.
In the dark mountains, huge fires flickered everywhere, and it was a huge brazier placed outside the mountain. The red flames reflect the mountain in local detail, and you can see that there are many large and small spires, pierced out of the mountain and exposed to the air.
The whole palace seems to be cleverly buried in the middle of a huge mountain, with only some parts emerging from the mountain at random, which is natural and ingenious. The Hidden Mountain Palace has long been regarded as a marvel in the history of Yaslan's architecture. Its exquisite design and high architectural difficulty have always been praised by people.
And this is where Treya lives.
There were no windows in the empty hall. This is an underground stone chamber buried deep in the mountain.
Hundreds of white candles burned around the hall, and the flickering golden light of the dancing flames illuminated the dark space, making everything hazy and eerie.
The air against the marble floor was filled with a cold mist, and the dampness inside the mountain made the entire dungeon look extremely cold.
In the middle of the main hall, there are dozens of white steps, and along the steps all the way up, there is a wide pedestal, on which is covered with luxurious soft fur, and at this moment two people are reclining.
Huge white curtains hung around the pedestal, like curtains drawn up on the stage, heralding the wonderful killing scene behind the curtain.
"You mean, the Silver Priest also sent a red message on the killing of six people, Silver Dust, Qila, Ghost Mountain Soul Crack, Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring, Qi Zero, and Heavenly Bouquet Youhua?" "Nether looked at the Fourth Degree Lord Treya, who was lying opposite him, and smiled evilly, "You're not joking with me, are you? ”
"Who's kidding about that?" said Treya, looking at the Nether, her rich eyelashes casting her soul-piercing eyes in shaky shadows. It looks bewitching and mysterious, "If you don't believe it, go ask the Silver Priests yourself, as long as you're not afraid that they'll be unhappy." Hehe. ”
"This red message sounds so unreasonable. It seems that the entire Yaslan's soul system is going to be completely updated. Are you sure?" the Netherworld wore a loose black silk robe, bare chest, and his muscles shimmered in the candlelight, a full color full of lust and temptation.
"I don't dare to spread information. If something goes wrong, they'll let you kill me. How terrible is this. Treya shifted her position, revealing her slender legs from under the black fur, staring at the white skin of her thighs.
"Treya, don't be modest, you know, I can't kill you. Besides, you're such a headache, I really don't know what to do with you. The Netherworld walked over. Reaching out and caressing Treya's thighs. Treya looked at the Netherworld with a smile, her eyes were ambiguous and cloudy, she inadvertently moved her legs, slightly apart, this kind of seemingly subconscious instinctive action, full of fatal temptation for men.
"I don't think the red message issued this time is not so simple. Netherworld narrowed, his long, narrow eyes filled with wild charm in the faint candlelight. "The first is Silver Dust, as the apostle of the previous generation of heaven. His level of soul power, you should know best. If what he gave to Qi Ling was also the soul path of the previous generation of the first prince, then it would mean that I was challenging the two heavenly apostles at the same time, just that. It's a headache. ”
Treya looked at Nether and didn't speak, just smiled softly. She knows the Netherworld. She knew Nether too well, so from his expression and words, she knew that Netherworld didn't actually take this to heart.
Over the years. She and the Netherworld have joined hands and hunted many terrifying large soul beasts in the abyss corridor, and the soul power of the Netherworld has been growing at a rapid rate, in the end, how high the strength level he has reached now, even she, the fourth-degree prince who is the best at soul power perception, is not too clear. But she didn't say anything, and continued to look at Netherworld with affection, listening to him continue.
"What's more, Yinchen is not only the apostle of the previous generation of Heaven, he is also the seventh prince of this generation, and none of us knows if he is already a first-degree prince in another sense. You also know what the concept of Gilgamesh's talent is, except for Shukawa Jizo, who can directly confront him, no one else has a chance at all. ”
Treya still looked at Nether with a smile, and she didn't worry in the slightest. She knew the strength of the Netherworld.
"Oh, I forgot, the most important thing. The ghostly smile narrowed little by little, and finally turned into a thick darkness that enveloped his eyes between his eyebrows, "The red message is also aimed at Qila, what do you think of him? I think it's a little tricky anyway. When he and Gilgamesh fought upside down, the two of us shouldn't have even caught the first soul beast. Besides, it's strange that Sila hasn't always been a henchman of the Silver Priest, how could he have been targeted?"
"Isn't the Silver Priest's henchman me?" Treya smirked dismissively.
"Therea, you're just overconfident sometimes. Nether's hand exerted a little force, and Treya's fair thighs were flushed.
Therea bit her lip and let out a low moan in her throat. Nether looked like he was enjoying it, he looked at Treya's flushed face, revealing his white teeth, he had two pointed teeth that looked like snakes, "You should think about how to deal with Chira." Except for the lacquer, I am responsible for solving the others. ”
"Okay, then I'll take care of the lacquer. It's nerve-wracking, but luckily I picked up that interesting baby seven years ago, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it......" Treya curled up on the soft fur in a cat-like position, her delicate skin rubbing against the fur in a seductive aura.
"That thing, it's not that I got it for you......" Netherworld's eyes flashed with a slight jealousy, "But then again, after all these years, that thing has changed beyond recognition, right?" I guess I don't even recognize ......"
"That baby, now, it's beautiful......" Treya's pupils were misty, and in the empty stone room, there was a faint air flow blowing from nowhere, all the candle flames were flickering, and her dark shadow was reflected on the stone wall, looking like a gorgeous female ghost.
"Oh, by the way, speaking of Chira, I think of something. "I wanted to go back to the Bloody Cave that day to investigate something, but I found that I couldn't go. ”
"What are you going back to the Bloody Cave?" the Netherworld frowned, a look of disgust on his face, as if those four words smelled of disgust to him.
"The point is not why I went to the Condensation Cave, the point is, I didn't make it. "Do you remember the piece that led to the Bloody Cave? ”
"That's what you're trying to say?" asked Nether.
"Well, it's a trifle. It's just that I vaguely think it's a little weird. The Condensation Cave is far north of Yaslan, and the failure of this piece means that the fast path to the Condensation Cave has been canceled. If the piece fails 'accidentally', then it's a trivial matter, but if it 'intentionally' fails, it's interesting. ”
"Did you report to the Silver Priest and ask Kira to fix the pieces?" asked Netherworld.
"Why should I do this?" said Treya, smiling faintly, with a hint of danger in her charm, "If you want to know the answer, you just have to wait quietly." The Silver Priest was well aware of the movement of soul power in the entire Aslan Realm, and it was impossible for him not to know that there was a problem with such an important chess piece. If this piece is repaired soon, then it proves that it was really just an 'accident'. But if for a long time no one has raised the issue of the chess piece being invalid, then it proves ......"
"Proof that the Silver Priest did it on purpose?"
"That's right. ”
"What is the purpose of this? Have they already given up on the [Eroter] project?" the Netherworld was vaguely aware of the intricacies behind it.
"Of course not. How could such an important plan be abandoned. The Silver Priest just wanted to further isolate the Bloody Cavern. Treya's gaze grew colder.
"Isolation, isolating the Condensed Cave from the existing Soul Magic System?" the evil smile on Nether's face vanished.
"That's right. It's not so much about isolation, but more accurately, 'hiding'. The Silver Priest further hid the existence of the Condensation Cave. And ......"
"And what?"
"If it's just a stand-alone event, it's not a big deal. But if more of the pieces we were once familiar with become invalid, or if more new pieces are born at the same time, then the problem is a bit serious. ”
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, the concatenation of these events means that it is possible that the Silver Priests are quietly changing the spatial relations throughout the kingdom of Aslan. ”
"What is the purpose of this?" asked Nether.
"After resetting the chaos of spatial relations within the entire country, Yaslan will become a huge labyrinth. Throughout the ages, people have built huge labyrinths for only two purposes, one is to completely hide something precious and make it difficult for others to steal it. ”
"What about another purpose?"
"Another purpose is to completely trap all those who enter the labyrinth and never get out again. Treya bit her lip, her eyes flashing with excitement that she hadn't seen for a long time. (To be continued.) )