Light Spirit Epic Chapter 415: Explore in the magic realm (1)
Chapter 415: Exploring the Demon Realm (1)
The tiger-man boy Albert stared at his big ice-blue eyes, looking at the strange scene in front of him.
Yes, this is a subspace. Those peas just now were not plants at all, but a magic tool that opened the entrance to the warp—a golem that was close to the form of a plant.
And this place is the warp where the pea golem guides treasure hunters, the realm. Typhon.
No one can live here for three days, there is no water and no food. Although the white mold looked non-toxic and extremely soft, it kept dragging El down. It would be very physically exhausting to walk on this kind of thing.
"Where's the treasure?" Al asked. He doesn't want to stay in this kind of place for a long time, just grab the treasure and run away.
"Come on, look!"
Along where Jack's finger points, Al sees a huge castle slowly rising from the white mold, the stone castle is full of evil charm, and there seems to be blood on the spiky roof.
The last second was endless white, but now there is this deep and dark castle, which makes Al very uncomfortable, as if a foreign object has been trapped in the picturesque scenery.
The blood-red color continued to extend from the gate of the castle, staining the original white mold red. The castle seemed to know Al and their arrival, and rolled out the red carpet to welcome Al and Jack.
But that was the temptation of death.
Jack walked along the red carpet to the castle without thinking. Albert had no choice but to follow behind Jack.
"What the **** is in the castle?" Al asked.
"The mechanism, countless murder traps, terrifying monster guards, and ------"
A stunning treasure.
Jack is honest about this part. This castle is bound to be full of dangers, but with it comes great rewards. This Typhon Demon Land is a labyrinth left by the ancients to test the skill and courage of adventurers. In the end, whether the skills are inferior to others and regret it, or overcome all difficulties and return with fruitful results, it all depends on the challenger's own good fortune.
Squeak ------- With a sharp twisting sound, Jack reached out and pushed open the gate of the castle. The black iron gate shook off a lot of dirt, showing that the castle had not had half a visitor for a long time.
Albert looked nervously at the castle gate. The door is like a big mouth of blood that the gravel will swallow the two of them, and the falling dust is the saliva dripping from the monster's mouth.
It will be a long night.
At the same time, Avalon Pure Land.
Arthur wakes up to find that his eyes are covered by a cloth that appears to be a sleeve.
He was about to reach out to solve it, but found that his hands were tied behind his back.
Just as he was about to struggle, he heard Greenville's warning: "Don't take it off. If you take off the blindfold, I'll kill you."
Arthur doesn't understand what's going on for a while. But he tried to move his numb body and found himself lying almost naked on the sand before he knew what Greenville meant.
The knights and girls who fell into the ice lake were soaked all over, and Greenville had to take off their clothes and threw them to dry by the fire. But she had to tie Arthur first and blindfold Arthur, so as not to be taken advantage of by Arthur.
Thinking of this, Arthur hurriedly felt shy. The heat of the campfire came from behind him, and Greenville's voice also came from the other end of the campfire. He could imagine the scene where Greenville was naked on the other side of the campfire, but was holding a weapon to guard Arthur.
Seeing Arthur's silence for a while, Greenville said, "Wait a minute, the clothes are about to dry."
"Um..." Arthur grunted helplessly.
The girl sighed and looked at the starry sky. Avalon Pure Land is so close to the sky, and the stars in the sky are extraordinarily brilliant.
"Arthur, you're pushing yourself too hard. If you don't slow down, you're going to kill yourself one day."
"What do you mean? I'm doing all this as a last resort -- if you don't hurry, the Holy Spirit and evil spirits will completely erode me, won't they?"
Greenville sighed again: "That's not what I meant."
(This guy, even if he understands emotions, doesn't know what entertainment is.)
(The little puppet is still the little puppet. Being dragged by the torrent of fate, it is destined to dance wildly until the end of life.)
(That is, how unbearable.)
Greenville has always cared about Arthur, from pure pity at the beginning, to a complex emotion mixed with pity and worry now.
"Arthur, if I say, I------"
"Shh!" Arthur interrupted Greenville. Lying on the ground, he could feel the vibration of the ground even more, and he knew that something was approaching.
"Greenville, untie me!" Arthur said solemnly, "Something is coming!"
"Understood, at least until I put on my shirt-----Wow!"
Greenville was knocked over by something, and she lost her voice.
"Damn!" Arthur struggled hard, trying to free his tied arms. But something had caught up with him.
The icy, wet, scaly, serpent's body coiled around Arthur. His eyes were blindfolded, his arms were tied behind his back, and now he was entangled by a serpent, and the situation was terrible.
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
"You're such a stubborn one---woo!" Arthur felt a snake bite on his neck. The cold feeling continued to pour into Arthur's body along with the wound. He quickly lost consciousness.
Greenville got up~IndoMTL.com~ and touched her aching head, and saw an astonishing scene: a huge evil spirit poisonous snake was biting Arthur's neck. The snake gradually turned into black gas and got into Arthur's body from Arthur's neck.
A huge white stag also bit the viper's tail desperately, and finally turned into white light, and got into Yase's body along with the viper.
The knight's body was originally surrounded by purple-black and milky-white curse patterns, but with the erosion of the serpent/stag, the color instantly changed.
Blood-red curse lines began to replace black and white, spreading everywhere on Arthur. They stretched out like blood vessels, changing from one spiral to countless finer spirals, and subdivided infinitely in this way, until they covered every inch of the knight's body below the head.
"Chaos." Greenville exclaimed involuntarily.
When he woke up, the boy found himself lying on a bed in a cozy cabin.
The six-year-old boy got up and opened his eyes to look around. It's all so familiar and unfamiliar.
The woman put down her needlework and turned to look at the little boy: "Arthur, are you awake? Wash up and have breakfast."
The little boy blinked, hesitating a little, but for a moment put those hesitations behind him.
"Yes, Mom." He climbed out of bed, smiling innocently like a six-year-old boy, enjoying his beautiful new day.
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