Sophie, who had been in a state of amazement since she saw Lucia's carriage, finally calmed down and asked Lucia curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miss Lucia already has a way to win?"

To this, Lucia's answer was crisp and concise.

"Not at all. ”

This completely unresponsive answer made Sophie's expression change for a while, and in the end he didn't continue to ask, lest he feel that he was entangled, and he would know what Lucia was going to do anyway.

Not long after Lucia and the others left, an ordinary carriage that looked inconspicuous from the outside drove up Mount Osore, and the people in the carriage were quite well prepared, and the whole carriage did not look a little strange, it was exactly the same as an ordinary travel carriage for carrying passengers, but because of this, it was even more different on Mount Osore.

First of all, the fact that ordinary horses can step into the confines of the empty mountains is a big doubt in itself.

The carriage, which was very well camouflaged, did not stop until it came to the castle, and a young man dressed as a farmer stepped out of the carriage and looked at the castle in front of him, which was full of strength and evil spirit, and let out a sigh.

"A castle without walls? Either the owner of the castle is too ignorant, or he thinks the walls are dispensable. ”

Needless to say, the young man also knew what kind of owner of the castle was.

It was the coachman who got out of the carriage and walked up to the young man and bowed slightly.

"Do you need me to report first?"

The coachman is not very burly, but his muscles are very well coordinated, and he looks like a hunter who stays in the mountains all year round.

"No, I don't. ”

The young man shook his head.

"I'm just an ordinary visitor now, I don't need this kind of arrogance, besides, we don't come uninvited, and if we do something superfluous, we won't be treated as bad people, and that would be really bad. ”

After listening to the young man's words, the coachman frowned, he knew that the young man was right, but he could not nod his head in agreement, because in his opinion the visit itself was a great mistake.

Looking at his coachman's tangled appearance, the young man shook his head, this guy had this expression all the way, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless, so the young man didn't bother to say anything more, just let this guy tangle himself.

Walking in front of the castle artificially built small square, the young man's attention was slowly attracted by this ghostly castle, in his opinion, who had long been accustomed to seeing brilliant buildings, he could better understand the exquisiteness of this castle, whether it was the details or the layout is not perfect, but it is because of this that it shows a more maverick artistic sense than the formulaic standard beauty, but makes those standard beauty buildings become rigid and vulgar.

"It's amazing, and it seems that the man who built this castle must have been quite a charismatic person. ”

Skills can be honed, aesthetics can be cultivated, but style can't lie.

But there are still flaws in such buildings.

The young man glanced at the empty square beneath his feet, the only blemish in the entire castle.

"If you could change this boring square, the castle would be truly impeccable. ”

While the young man was indulging in something inconsequential, the coachman stepped forward and sighed in a complaining tone.

"I'm amazed at your boring collector's soul, and you have the leisure to care about inconsequential things in such a situation, and you must have forgotten what we're here for. ”

Interrupted by the coachman, the young man also came back to his senses, and he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, okay, won't I get a little distracted? Don't take it so seriously outside, Flois. ”

The coachman didn't buy it, and said with a blank face.

"Even outside, please don't forget who you are, and please call me Ferver when you're outside. ”

Saying this, Flois's muscles tightened all over his body, and as soon as something went wrong, he could immediately get into a fighting state.

The young man grinned and wanted to say something, but in the end he reluctantly gave up, Flois was good at everything, but the taste in naming was unflattering, if it weren't for Flois who had always been very serious, he would have thought that Flois had deliberately made such a pseudonym to adjust the atmosphere.

Arriving at the main entrance of the castle, Floris knocked on the door that seemed terrible to him, and the hollow sound echoed in all directions.

The two didn't wait long for the door to open, but to their surprise there was no one behind it. At first, the young man thought he had seen it wrong, but after he examined it closely, he still didn't see the person who opened the door.

Is there magic attached to the door? or is it some other means?The young man couldn't help but think of ghosts and ghosts, he didn't believe in these things that could not be seen or verified, but the castle in front of him was too special, and he began to wonder if what he had always known was correct.

In any case, since you have come here, there is no reason to retreat, whether it is a nest where demons and monsters gather or an unknown realm far beyond human cognition, you can only move forward.

Just when the young man was about to step into this castle, he suddenly felt that something was tugging at the hem of his clothes, he lowered his head, and happened to meet the little girl who was less than fifty centimeters tall, I don't know why, the little girl hung under the hem of his clothes, tilted her head and looked at him with cute big eyes.

Soon the youth discovers his mistake, and this is not a little girl, because although her body is short, it is not because it is underdeveloped, but because the proportions of the body are quite uncoordinated.

Doll, the word appears in the minds of young people. Only human-like puppets will look like this.

The youth hadn't reacted yet, but Flois wasn't so negligent, and he dragged the youth back, and the puppet that sensed the movement let go of its hand and fell to the ground.

Freud raised his wrist hard, the brace on his forearm was triggered, and a sharp dagger was flicked into Flois's hand.

Seeing that the other party took out a weapon, the puppet maid's eyes emitted a red light, her body bent forward, the secret door on her back opened, and the six groups of mantis-type mechanical arms that were originally folded and placed in the body stretched out from the secret door, the hook claws hidden in the hands and toes bounced out, the joint restrictions of the limbs were lifted, the hands and feet connected by the telescopic device stretched out and grabbed the wall and ceiling, and the part of the forearm opened, revealing the countless spikes hidden in it aimed at the intruder holding the weapon, as long as the other party did the slightest wrong, the spikes would shoot out.

Cold sweat ran down Flois's forehead, and the puppet in front of him that suddenly turned into a killing machine made him feel cold, but even then he didn't take a step back, even if he fought for his life, he had to protect the youth around him.