When Chen Mo heard this answer, he instantly stopped in Bengbu.

Although he guessed some possibilities, but a small town just disappeared into thin air, then this thing is too rebellious...

If you want to say that it has nothing to do with Virgil the Great's paintings, Chen Mo is dead and doesn't believe it.

So the question is, what does Virgil the Great's paintings have to do with the legacy of Storm Gladiator?

Even, Chen Mo is doubting one thing now, that is, will there be no inheritance of Raushzi [Storm Gladiator] at all.

Because it's so strange that everyone mentions it, but no one knows it except Virgil the Great himself, and if this thing doesn't exist at all, many things can be explained.

It's as if Virgil the Great is constantly giving some kind of hint to the people around him, indeed, being able to gain power through potions, like the Black Serpent legacy of Kelis.

However, Storm Gladiator may not have been obtained through potion recipes.

Taking 10,000 steps back, the concept of potion formula was also proposed by Virgil the Great, and no one knew how it appeared and according to what principle, so he appeared naturally.

Could it all be Virgil the Great's fiction?

However, all this is Chen Mo's speculation, and it still needs to be verified.

Chen Mo thought for a moment, and then asked, "My father has always been accompanied by a Taoist priest in his old age, do you know his identity?" ”

"I don't know, that Taoist priest has been living in Virgil the Great's castle, and no one can enter Virgil the Great's castle except for him and the Taoist priest, but don't you often sneak in to play?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, it seems that this castle is the castle that Virgil the Great mentioned in the diary specially used for painting.

Well, to solve all these mysteries, you have to go to the castle.

As for where the castle was, Kelis spread her hands, and the current Duke of Bolton lived in that castle.

Speaking of which, I still have to push the boss, it seems that I can't avoid it...

After all the functions of his body were fully recovered, Chen Mo retracted his thoughts, looked at Kelis on the side, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go out and have a look." ”

When he walked to the door, Chen Mo didn't rush out of the door, but closed his eyes, slowly sorted out all the tasks and hints in his mind, and came to a few conclusions that could be used in future actions before opening the rusty door.

The most important conclusion is that when you meet the Third Highness Wilson, you don't have to talk nonsense and just do it.

To be honest, he is also a little itchy now......

After all, he has been developing silently for so long, and he has not really touched an evil player of the same level.

The so-called wealth does not return to the hometown, just like the jungler god costume is still brushing......

The biggest difference between the nouveau riche and the so-called rich and noble is nothing more than that the latter is already pretending to be tired, while the former has just begun.

To tell the truth, the current Chen Mo, whether in terms of items or physical attributes, is definitely the existence of crushing players of the same level, and according to the balance mechanism of this copy, the evil player must also be below the fifth level or the fifth level, and if he does not reach the supreme stage, then he Chen Mo is completely true.

When he pushed the door open, Yuan Ting still cautiously pulled out the [Spear of All Beings], and then opened the door.

“…… Tut. ”

What made Chen Mo a little disappointed was that there were no monsters jumping out of the door.

Chen Mo muttered, "If I were the mastermind of this copy, I would definitely put a monster here." ”

As an excellent game strategist, Chen Mo often thinks from the perspective of game planning.

You don't need to be too strong to put a monster in this place, but it must be terrifying enough to look good.

Think about it, the player has just experienced a terrifying fight in the villa, a black snake, a werewolf, and a collection of all kinds of complicated information.

At this time, the player must be busy digesting the clues obtained in the brain, because of the blood moon day, the time is even more urgent, and the player will definitely be in a hurry to go out to search for clues.

When the player opens the door, they are greeted with an exciting opening with an urgent face.

Chen Mo retracted his thoughts. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 154: Speculation

Xu, cast his eyes outside, walked outside, outside was a thick and deep fog, obscuring the light, unable to distinguish between day and night, in the shadow of the fog, densely hidden buildings, giving people a chilling and eerie feeling.

Like a stranger standing silently outside the glass window, Chen Mo always felt that there were countless eyes watching him in the darkness, even if it was just an unintentional glance, it would immediately give people a bad chill feeling of falling into the deep well of ice and snow.

Chen Mo took Kelis's small hand and walked on the soft soil, they seemed to be in a manor, and near the manor was a wide farm.

Judging by the temperature, it should be late autumn, and the large area of black soil should be undulating at the moment, but there are only scattered weeds in the fields, and there are bushes growing wildly everywhere, and no one takes care of them at all.

This dilapidated scene also shows that the population of the Terrans has decreased dramatically, and they no longer need large tracts of land.

Walking in the city outside, Chen Mo looked at the rain in the sky and frowned.

The whole city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and everything was quiet and terrible.

"Where do all the humans live in this city?" Chen Mo looked at Kelis on the side.

"In the various sanctuaries, of course, these sanctuaries need to hand over a certain share of blood to the Bloodline every month, and only then will the Bloodline allow humans to exist."

Chen Mo frowned slightly, isn't this equivalent to boiling a frog in warm water, human beings will slowly become the slaves of the blood clan, and they will never be able to turn over.

"Take me to the nearest shelter here." Chen Mo didn't plan to go directly to the Blood Clan or the Werewolf, that would be too reckless, so he should first go to the Terran compatriots to inquire about some information.

"Okay, the nearest shelter is Lighthouse Town, I'll take you there." Kyliss nodded.

The two walked on a dilapidated path, with street lights on both sides from time to time.

The pitch-black lamppost and simple glass lampshade show that this is the most primitive kerosene lamp, which needs to be lit manually with a torch.

In fact, the civilization of the Terrans did not make great progress, especially in terms of civilianism, which was not much different from that of medieval Europe.

Chen Mo stood on a tree canopy and looked into the distance, with his current physical fitness, it was still casual to climb a tree.

The town of Lighthouse, located next to a large lake, is backed by towering folded mountains, which face directly to the sea to the west, and even sandy beaches are rare.

Rivers also flow eastward from snow-capped peaks and eventually into the ocean.

There is a strong superstition in the current human society, and they believe that there are mountain gods in this world, so the lighthouse will be automatically extinguished after six o'clock in the evening, so as not to disturb the rest of the mountain gods.

They believe that cemetery moss is poisonous, not because of the content of the cemetery moss itself, but because the cemetery moss grows in the cemetery and is contaminated with the smell of death.

They believe that the pork loin is not because of the nutrition of the pig's loin, but because the pig's kidney is the pig's kidney, which can supplement the human kidney.

Hearing the string song and knowing the elegant meaning, Chen Mo knew what Kelis meant.

The wisdom of the human race has long been extinguished after so many years of blood rule, and it is not terrible to believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, but it is terrible to completely believe in the theory of gods and ghosts without moving your brain at all.

Chapter 154: Speculation