Hearing Lumian's answer, Albus's eyes widened slightly, so much so that his eyebrows moved.
Eros's mouth was half open, as if she wanted to say something but got stuck in her throat.
She quickly smiled and swept Lumian's face with a meaningful gaze.
At this time, Albus returned to normal, looked at Lumian, and said:
"You are so ruthless, you even went back to kill the wax figure."
"No way, he stopped me from burning those wax figures." Lumian smiled quite gently.
Albus's eyebrows moved again:
"Is it really burned?"
"Of course." Lumian sincerely shared his findings, "After the surface of those wax figures melted and peeled off, all exposed were human corpses."
Albus was not surprised by this at all, he clapped his hands and smiled in a mocking tone:
"Well done! Your courage must be praised."
It seems to say that I am ignorant and fearless...... Lumian didn't think that Albus was really praising himself.
Eros kept her smile just now and said in a bystander's tone:
"It is not only the members of the Sauron family who have gone crazy in Red Swanstein Castle, but also the housekeepers, guards, male servants and maids, their deaths after self-mutilation are very scary, and they are not suitable for their families and the public to know, so they can only report them as missing and lose a large amount of money."
Even so, they could still recruit new servants...... Was it because the salary was very high, or was it because they blocked the news and only chose outsiders who had just arrived in Trier and didn't know anything? Lumian knew that ancient families like Sauron did have some servants who had served them for generations, but there were not too many of them.
"Keep going?" Eros asked instead.
"Of course." Lumian also wanted to track down the badly damaged black spider, take away the extraordinary properties that had precipitated from it, and study the shriveled, blackened withered heart.
Albus. Medici replaced the answer with action and went directly to the depths of the hall.
With the yellowish light of the calcium carbide lamp, the darkness gradually receded, revealing the drops of dark red blood flowing from the mutant giant spider.
As he walked forward, he casually asked Eloise:
"Who is responsible for sending the removed heart to the depths of the underground palace?"
"The members of the Sauron family are crazy and disappear into the depths of the underground palace does not mean that normal members of the Sauron family cannot enter the depths of the underground palace, especially the successors of the Red Swanstein Castle, who often go to certain rooms and halls of the underground maze.
Affected by that crazy and violent spirit? Lumian remembered the invisible thing that hovered above his head after winning the King's Pie Game and was shocked by the aura of the "Blood Emperor" and did not dare to fall.
Soon, the three of them reached the end of this hall, and through the open wooden door, they walked forward along a corridor with a large number of soldier reliefs carved on both sides and a few storage rooms.
The yellowish light shone further away, first outlining the outline of a folio wooden door, and then reflecting a figure.
The figure was wearing a light-colored formal suit, with curly black hair, and a slightly mean appearance, as if he was a participant in this party, assigned to Ann Yong, the critic of Count Puifer's team.
"Are you lost?" Albus. Medici greeted him "warmly".
Ernst & Young held a calcium carbide lamp that no longer had light, and said with a bitter smile:
"We had already acted separately, and we both thought we could find the earl's crown, but who knows, before I had time to search carefully, the calcium carbide lamp suddenly broke, and I had to go back in the dark to find the room with the bell."
"It's really unlucky." Albus sighed for Ernst Yong quite exaggeratedly.
He had already reached the door that opened opposite and stood beside Ernst & Young.
Suddenly, one after another crimson fireballs flew out of his free left hand and landed beside the critic, creating a blazing flame.
"What are you doing?" Anyong asked in astonishment.
Albus replied with a smile:
"Help you light, isn't it bright now?"
Anyong fell silent, his face full of jumping crimson fire.
I wasn't surprised that Albus could create flames and have supernatural powers...... Although Lumian felt that there was something wrong with this guy when he saw Ernst & Young, like Puifer. The troublemaker sent by Sauron, but he didn't expect that the other party could no longer call a problem, and it really showed that it was abnormal.
The flames crackled and burned, and the temperature around EY rose rapidly.
Lumian glanced over and saw the critic's face soften strangely.
A drop of viscous liquid like the melting of a candle flowed out of Ernst & Young's skin.
At the same time as Lumian's forehead jumped, Albus had already stretched out his hands, leaned forward, and pushed open the wooden door that was open with force.
In the sound of Zazaza, the scene behind the door was dyed with a yellowish light.
The walls there were hollowed out one after another, stuffed with coffins of different sizes, chains hung from the ceiling and coffins of different colors hung one after another, and the ground was completely occupied by countless coffins at a glance, with only narrow gaps for people to pass through.
At this moment, Ernst & Young raised his hands with empty eyes and tore up his face.
The half-waxed, half-real skin was torn off, revealing bloody pieces of flesh and dark blue and almost black blood vessels.
The strong smell of blood and the smell of burning candles mixed and emanated, and all the coffins in the hall shook at the same time.
With a bang, the lids of coffins of different colors opened one after another, and black giant spiders with compound eyes, lush bristles, and withered hearts crawled out one after another.
The rustling movement was connected, and the black giant spiders covered almost every corner of the hall.
They aimed at Lumian and the others, their mouthparts stretched forward, and their body surfaces quickly condensed into a red, almost white fireball.
Dense fireballs flew out, like a salvo from an artillery position.
Whether it was Lumian, Albus, or Eros, they all rushed to the side of the corridor, avoiding the position directly opposite the hall.
Boom! Boom!
The entire corridor was filled with flames and ravaged by shockwaves, and the walls on both sides showed certain signs of collapse.
Lumian chose to target an empty storage room on the side, successfully avoiding the violent bombardment.
The same is true for Eros, only Albus uses Ernst & Young as a cover.
In the rumbling explosion, the critic, who had lost most of his face, was torn apart, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and part of his body showed a state of melting candles.
The rustling sound sounded again, and the large number of black spiders that were incalculable for a short time seemed to be pouring out of the hall.
Lumian's scalp was numb when he heard this, and his first reaction was to quickly "teleport" away.
Faced with this mutated black giant spider, he had no problem with one, two were a little reluctant, and three had to consider evacuating, and now, there were dozens of black giant spiders!
Raised by sows! There are so many of you, what do you usually eat to survive, air? Lumian cursed secretly and wanted to stimulate the black mark on his right shoulder and use "Spirit World Shuttle".
Suddenly, he heard a female voice that was almost nothing.
The voice quickly became clear, from Eros. Einhorn.
Immediately afterwards, the girl's voice in Hermes echoed:
"I command you, in the name of the Sauron family bloodline.
"Get out of here!"
The rustling movement came to an abrupt end, and the entire area fell into indescribable silence.
After a few seconds, the sound of arthropods crawling quickly sounded again, but it was moving away in all directions.
Lumian stopped trying to use the "spirit shuttle" and set his sights on the corridor outside.
The fire gradually went out there, and no black giant spiders appeared.
Lumian thoughtfully left the side storage room and saw that in the hall in front of him, all the coffins were open, but there was no black spider in sight.
Wearing a light-colored light dress, Eros was standing in the corridor, her right hand clenched and her left palm drooping, her temperament seemed to be a little different from just now, as if the commander of the army had come to her loyal soldiers, naturally showing a charm that made people want to obey.
Papa, Albus. Medici clapped his hands and stood up from behind the torn critic Ernst & Young, holding a lamp.
He laughed in a mocking tone:
"Aren't you Einhorn, how can you use the name of the Sauron family?"
Eros glanced at the member of the "Iron-Blooded Cross" coldly, making him subconsciously close his mouth.
"I have half Sauron's blood." Eros turned to look at Lumian and smiled again, "Do you want to keep going?"
"Of course!" This time it's Albus. Medici answered first.
Lumian moved his neck and said with a smile:
"The game is not over yet."
Although he had already developed the urge to get out of the underground labyrinth, the more he did this, the less he could show it.
His experience and Aurore's teachings taught him that in this case, no one should be allowed to guess his true thoughts.
The unconscious submission of Elos gradually faded, and she returned to her well-behaved and peaceful state.
Lumian and Albus entered the hall in front side by side, and saw that the coffins of different colors made of wood were all empty, there was nothing, and the corpses that should have existed seemed to have been eaten by the black giant spiders.
As he was about to pass through this "group tomb chamber", Lumian saw a giant black spider lying in the corner, its side was torn apart, and dark red blood was still flowing out.
This is an extraordinary creature that fought with the three hunters before, and at this time, it was severely injured and could not leave the tomb according to Eloise's "order", so it could only stay in place and "lick" the wound.
After seeing Lumian and the others, the black giant spider half-raised its body and made a squeak with obvious threatening meanings.
Glancing at the shriveled heart on the back of the black giant spider, Lumian smiled casually and said:
"It belongs to me, and then the other loot belongs to you, how about it?"
Albus. Medici suddenly laughed:
"Is your vision only this little? This kind of thing is only valued by you."
Eros hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a light smile:
"I have no problem, but since it's your trophy, then you can get it yourself, I won't help."
"I like this statement, you can occasionally say some good things." Albus "praised" Eros and then set his sights on Lumian.
The two "hunters", a man and a woman, seem to be waiting to "appreciate" Lumian's performance.
The black giant spider was only seriously injured and obviously had not lost its fighting ability!
(End of this chapter)