Looking at Room 508, which was even more strange and strange than the previous Room 203, Xiuge felt that his nerves were being forcibly "widened" by what was happening here.

After seeing too many strange things, Xiuge found that he had gradually begun to accept all of them.

After all, if you exclude the unknown ancient gods and the ancient creations that originated from them, he himself is the most special and strange existence in the world of Van Grace.

After a brief period of self-anesthesia, Shug inserted his left hand into his pocket and pinched a piece of fine magic crystal.

With this move, pure magic began to slowly fill Xiuge's already empty spiritual world, and the metal disc that had begun to slow down gradually was stabilized.

Shuge set his eyes on the "Court Hound" lying in the groove of the disc, and felt Xiuge's gaze, the fierce pursuer immediately stood up, and a very threatening low roar sounded in Xiuge's spiritual world, it was ready to show its strength at any time.

"Don't worry...... I don't need you, don't worry."

Shuge repeated softly in his mind, then he nodded to Wei Lin and walked into the strange room in front of him.

The mountain of magic lamps lit up the room, but also left all kinds of strange shadows on the walls, floors, and ceilings, and Xiuge raised his foot and gently removed the two old lamps that had fallen on the floor of the room, the magic crystals embedded in their bases had completely exhausted all the magic power, and there was no way to emit any more light.

Wei Lin was right, he had seen similar lamps in the storage room of Ernst's old house in Salem before, this kind of thing was completely outdated, and he couldn't even buy matching crystals on the market, so he could only put them in the corner and eat ashes.

In fact, the rest of room 508 was already full, not only was the large bed in the center of the room filled with all kinds of lamps, but even the bathroom and wardrobe were crammed to the brim, and there was a faint light coming from under the bed, and it was obvious that the space there had already been used.

The shadow softly repeated what Shuge had said, her voice trembling slightly, like a faint arc of light that had finally fallen to the ground after a long time.

「2699……」

The trembling black waves appeared again, but instead of being as violent and vicious as before, they seemed extremely gentle.

Shuge gradually relaxed his tense spirit, so far, there were no signs in the spirit world, although he could always catch extremely faint fluctuations of magic in this room, but this fluctuation was not as breathless as the previous rat tide.

As if she hadn't expected such a sound, the figure paused slightly, but then she made a similar sound again.

Gradually, the rats converged in front of Xiuge, and as he had seen them in the Manor Hotel before, the rats gradually formed a vague human form.

He noticed that among the stacked magic lamps on the bed, there was actually a stone statue as well, but it had now been buried by those shape-shaped brackets and lamp sculptures, and even under the magical vision of the messenger in the mirror, only a general outline could be seen, but compared to the previous stone statue of General Ludwig Ernst, the black figure in room 508 was obviously one size smaller.

….

Standing against the wall, Vilyn looked at the shadow that was "sitting" on the bed, and felt that her brain was tingling, and her skin was tiny particles as if it had been exposed to cold.

"Alexandra Ernst ......"

Wei Lin whispered, she pointed to the wall, and said, "This kind of table lamp, I have only seen in the old data room of Merlin Lehe, is a northern style that has been eliminated for many years, and there is no such style now."

Finally, after a dozen attempts, her sharp "voice" made up of countless mouse chirpings finally began to become clear and orderly.

If Shuge could know what Wei Lin was thinking at the moment, he would definitely laugh out loud.

A strange sound came from within the dark female figure, and at first glance, it sounded as if countless rats were opening their mouths and screaming at the same time.

Compared to the previous rather oppressive burly humanoids, the black shadows they form are now relatively slender and slender, and they are also relatively concrete.

Shuge retracted the deep mist in his eyes, he took a shallow breath, and then suddenly said, "Your Excellency didn't invite us here to let us see your collection, did you?"

"Child, you...... Name?"

This is supposed to be a stone statue of a female member of the family.

After entering the room, the two realized that the lamps they had seen through the porch were just the tip of the iceberg.

The two of them waited quietly for a long time before the shadow finally had a new reaction.

And the target of her question was none other than Xiuge.

She opened her mouth slowly and gave her name.

The source of this sense of fear was not only because she had witnessed too many phenomena beyond the comprehension of ordinary spellcasters in a short period of time, but also because at this moment, the guy standing in front of her did not show any fear or uneasiness!

"It's ...... When?"

"There are a lot of antiques here."

Xiuge's question finally dragged the shadow that clearly possessed consciousness and memory out of the viscous memory mire, and then, under the gaze of Xiuge and the others, the shadow began to take on a new transformation, her body became more slender, and her face became more and more clear.

As the pages of the magic book fell, Vicline reached out and pinched them, her eyes widening as she watched carefully for the changes in front of her, a miracle of magic she had never seen before, and a magic that had never been recorded by the mages of the world of Vann.

Shug's voice echoed softly through the walls of the room, and two seconds later, as if in response to his question, the near-static magic in the room began to flow slowly, and the magic lamps that were still working began to flicker under the interference of this cold force, and some of the lamps that had little magic left were completely extinguished under this interference.

「……」

Yes, at this moment Xiuge stood upright, he was looking ahead with great silence, as if he was not facing some terrible phenomenon beyond ordinary people's understanding, which was difficult to explain and deal with with with existing magical theories, but some ordinary picture that he had become accustomed to.

….

In the dappled light, the small crumbling sounds of rats came from the bed buried by the magic lamp.

Three hundred and twenty years ago, on the Lowe Plateau, the countess known as the "Glory of Ernst" participated in a series of important events on the Lowe Plateau with her own wisdom, means and amazing courage, without her existence, Augustine I, known as the "usurper" and "careerist", would not have had a chance to ascend to his throne, and similarly, without her existence, the Kingdom of Waters would have attracted the public conquest of Merlinler and the Law Council three hundred years ago.

Gradually, the contours of the rats began to blur, and the magic that made up their bodies began to merge with each other, and finally came together completely, turning into a female figure with sharp boundaries and blurred appearances.

Alexandra Ernst – a woman who has left a deep mark on the entire history of the Kingdom of Waterl, and indeed on the entire history of the Lowe Plateau.

"In the year 2699 of the Kath calendar, it's almost Winter Day."

After more than ten seconds, Xiuge saw a faintly recognizable female face, although it was still somewhat blurry.

This time, her voice was much clearer and more coherent than before, and the rat-like murmur was much weaker, and Shuge even heard a human tone in it.

Just as the shadow began to change rapidly, and the series of names was spoken, Schug knew that his previous suspicions about the so-called will of the Ernst family had been confirmed.

She started again and again

Repetition and effort.

As a magician, she is not too interested in the history of the kingdoms of Van En , but she has also heard of the legend of "Count Alexandra", and her legend has long been rewritten into different versions by folk writers, and even Verine herself has seen two of them when she was bored......

He stepped back to Vilene's side, shook his head softly at her, and then looked back at the flickering shadows ahead.

Although the magic fluctuation in the room still gave people a dark and cold feeling, it was not urgent, it seemed extremely gentle, and the sense of oppression brought by it was naturally very light.

This was what the other party wanted to say, it was incoherent, but Xiuge still barely understood what she meant.

Seeing that the other party stopped talking for a while, Xiuge took the initiative to ask, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking what we should ...... How do you address you?"

The pages of the magic book hovered beside Wei Lin, and her pupils also emitted a faint magical light, and it was obvious that she had built a large number of complex magic patterns in her brain, and was ready to attack with different means.

Thinking of what old Zeke had said to him before, combined with what he had seen and heard in the Ernst Manor Hotel, Hug thought quickly for two seconds, and then took a slight step forward, staring at the shadow of chaos magic in front of him, and opened his mouth to report the name of his body.

The familiar light and shadow that constantly emanated from the other party, as well as the aura that was highly similar to the ancient creations in the dream shelter, made Xiuge feel a sense of "déjà vu", and under the influence of this feeling, although Xiuge still maintained caution and vigilance, it was indeed difficult for him to be afraid.

….

Another two minutes passed, and there was still silence all around.

Hearing Shuge's answer, the humanoid shadow trembled slightly in the light of the magic lamp, and she did not give an immediate answer, but sat there quietly, as if in deep thought.

Xiuge stood still at the end of the bed, not because he didn't want to go somewhere else, but because there was no other place to go in this room, and even the place where the two of them were standing now was forcibly cleared by Wei Lin using the hands of a mage.

As for Verin, it looks like she's been ignored.

A succession of familiar and unfamiliar names were spoken by the trembling shadow of the humanoids, and at first Shug could barely identify the names with the famous figures of the Ernst family, but soon, he could no longer make out any of them, but he knew that those names were destined to belong to a much more distant time and space, to ancestors who had long been forgotten by the members of the Ernst family today.

Although he had already guessed the identities of the inhabitants of these underground chambers when he had seen the stone statue of General Ludwig Ernst before, he was still shocked when he heard the name of a magical shadow clearly from a past plane.

Although the figure was still pitch black in the light, the pressure she brought was much less than that of a swarm of rats.

However, after the thunderous name was spoken, the shadow of the famous countess began to shake slightly, and the rats that made up her figure began to reassemble in a way that the two of them could not understand, causing Alexandra's figure and face to be blurred again, and her voice began to become chaotic and chaotic.

Wei Lin, who was standing next to her, was also full of surprise.

Shuge's eyes were once again clouded with the mirror messenger, and everything in room 508 became clearer under the magical vision.

Shug looked down and saw five or six lamps decorated with different magical creatures piled up there.

However, Xiuge was very calm at the moment.

The moment he heard the name, Xiuge's eyes couldn't help but widen.

She repeated, "But I'm Oscar, I'm Plandro...... I'm Jacob, I'm Christina......

"I'm ...... I'm Alexandra."

She knew she was terrified of what was happening in front of her

。

"Shug Ernst."

Because Verin guessed right.

After all, if you see too much, you will naturally become numb.

Alexandra's aura irritated the Rat in the groove of the metal disc, its fur completely exploded, and it looked like it was eager to demonstrate its presence in front of Shog.

Looking at the extremely irritable performance of the running rat, Xiuge had a bold guess in his mind - maybe the source of the power of the strange magic ritual set up by the Black Sun Society under Ernst Manor and the black rat swarm directly related to the ritual was originally related to some ancient god?

For example......

The "Mother Earth Goddess" who uses the Rat as a chariot?

(End of chapter)

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