Eros stretched forward with her right palm and launched a crimson fireball.
The fireball roared and flew in front of the two fire snakes and hit the ground.
In the rumbling sound, it drew the fire serpents into its own explosion, stopping the tendency of the two to run towards the bronze coffin.
Albus didn't make any more effort, put on the calcium carbide lamp, and stood up.
He looked at Elos and said with a smile:
"You really know something?"
Albus then mocked Lumian:
"You don't know anything."
Boom! If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I would definitely have to "spar" with you...... Only then did Lumian understand that Albus's recklessness just now was a temptation and a trap.
"This is the Red Swan Castle of the Sauron family." Eros did not respond directly to Albus, but only stated a fact.
She was saying that I had the blood of the Sauron family, and I had lived in Red Swanstein Castle for almost six years, wouldn't it be normal to know something?
Albus turned his gaze to the white candle that had been extinguished by nearly a third, and asked directly as if he hadn't heard Eros's words:
"What are you doing in the depths of the underground palace? If you don't say it, how can we cooperate with you and help you?"
Eros looked at the bronze coffin and replied unexpectedly to Lumian:
"I want to take a look at this place known as the family forbidden place, where only a few people can enter, and find out if the curse in our bloodline is related to this place."
"You are an Einhorn, do you really think you are a member of the Sauron family?" Albus. Medici laughed at the lady.
This is not only a satire on Elos not telling all the truth, but also a way to provoke her relationship with the Sauron family, so that she can recognize her identity, and there is no need to help the Sauron family hide some secrets? Lumian heard two meanings from Albus's words.
This made him suspect that the other party was already a "conspirator" and always looked annoying, belonging to a trap in disguise.
Eros was unprovoked and sighed:
"I have half of the Sauron family blood, and I am also a 'hunter', and I will also be troubled by that curse."
Speaking of this, she looked at Albus. Medici said:
"What are you doing in the depths of the underground palace? You don't really want to play my foolish cousin's childish game, do you?"
Albus said in a tone that was half sighing and half sincere:
"It's time for the curse of House Sauron to end.
"And to break this curse, we must first understand the nature and source of the curse."
"You will be so kind?" Eros no longer showed well-behaved and restrained.
Albus laughed:
"You don't understand, this is called the highest level of love, mercy, and kindness without boundaries, and I am such a person."
I believe you are a fool...... However, a true "conspirator" will not only tell lies, but always half-truths, or even all of them are true, but they lack key parts...... Albus. What is true in Medici's answer just now? He doesn't really want to help the Sauron family break the curse, does he? Eros said, I still believe that he is an outsider who has nothing to do with the Sauron family, how can he have such kindness...... Is this a result that will inevitably come with his true goal? Lumian listened quietly, analyzing the answers of the two "teammates".
He also didn't really believe Eros, thinking that what she was saying should only be part of the truth:
She suddenly changed her temperament and ordered the black giant spiders to leave, which was not something that a girl who lived in her grandfather's house and was not taken care of could accomplish!
Elos commented on Albus's explanation with a disdainful smile, and then the two looked at Lumian at the same time and asked in unison:
"Why did you go deep into the underground palace?"
"Me?" Lumian pointed at himself with his free left hand and replied very honestly, "Someone entrusted me to investigate the cause of the decline of the Sauron family and gave me something."
The client refers to Gardner. Martin, referring to the dangerous contamination in the building at 13 Market Avenue, Lumian did not say whether he accepted it.
Albus smiled, knowing Lumian's "true identity", he recognized this lie.
Eros's eyes moved slightly, as if she was quickly analyzing which parts of Lumian's words were true and which were lies or incomplete.
After a short silence, Lumian sighed and preemptively blamed Albus and Eros:
"You 'hunters', you have said so much, but no one has taken a step forward!"
The three people were still blocked at the door, and no one entered the hall rashly, waiting for their teammates to step on the thunder.
"It's a waste of time to communicate with you." Albus sighed with emotion.
He still didn't take a step forward, and said:
"At this time, it would be nice if there was an extraordinary person with a 'sailor' path."
"Don't think that the extraordinary person of the 'sailor' path must be irritable and reckless, careless and eager, magic potion will indeed have a certain impact, but the most important factor in determining a person's behavior is still his personality and experience. Eros mocked Albus.
Lumian didn't join their argument and asked thoughtfully:
"If we hadn't chosen the middle path and the 'Gate of Madness', would we have arrived here?"
"Yes, but some rooms will be more dangerous." Eros looked at the scene in the hall, motionless.
Lumian nodded and asked further:
"Will you encounter a demigod-level monster?"
"Most of the extraordinary characteristics of the demigod level have been recovered, and many of the demigods below the demigod have been left in the underground palace, turning this place into a restricted hunting ground for the members of the Sauron family to hunt and improve themselves." Eros didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it for the Sauron family.
Most of the ...... were recycled. In other words, there is still some of it deep in the underground palace? Is this a situation that has come with the complete disappearance of some core members? Does the Sauron family not want to recycle them, or does they not have the ability to do so?
Well, Eros's description is in line with the current situation of the Sauron family, there are not many demigods at the saint level, but there are not many, and many core members are scattered in the military, politics and business circles, all of which are quite strong...... What they are missing is a higher power? There are no angels, only "0" level seals left, or is there only one angel? Lumian glanced left and right, and found that Eros and Albus were very patient, as if they had fixed themselves in place.
Frankly speaking, Lumian really wanted to see the fortunes of Eros and Albus and see what their fate would be next, so as to judge the danger of entering this hall deep in the underground palace, but considering Eros' abnormal temperament changes just now and Thermiporos' recent abnormal quietness, he gave up this plan.
Not only is there a big risk, but it can also mislead him!
At this moment, Lumian suddenly had some kind of dangerous intuition.
He turned his body abruptly, casting his gaze and the calcium carbide light backwards at the same time.
Albus and Eros did the same.
In the corridor diagonally upwards, a palm with prominent crimson and almost black blood vessels stretched out from the darkness and pressed against the surface of the wall dyed with yellowish light.
Lumian's eyelids jumped, and he remembered the scene that impressed him the most in those nightmares caused by the king's cake game:
In the bronze coffin surrounded by white candles, a palm with prominent crimson and almost black blood vessels suddenly poked out, holding a shriveled and black heart oozing a little blood!
The dangerous creature inside the bronze coffin came out? Before Lumian had time to use the "Spirit Shuttle" to stress, he felt a strong fear, which made him want to surrender, and his back bent unconsciously.
In instinctive resistance and struggle, he, Albus, and Eros subconsciously took a step back and stepped into the hall.
In an instant, hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes at the same time.
Lumian "saw" the hall covered in illusory purple flames, like a burning hell in myths and legends.
At the heart of the purple fire was the bronze coffin, which became transparent and seemed to have no substance, revealing an iron-black ring that was pressed down by it.
The ring was embedded in the ground, and in the middle was a viscous blood-colored spring with no bottom visible, and there were many shriveled and blackened withered hearts in the spring water, sometimes sinking and sometimes floating.
Blood lines spread outward around the iron-black ring, some wrapped around the bottom of the bronze coffin, got in, and some connected to the white candles.
In the next second, Lumian heard a frantic and violent illusory roar that seemed to come from the depths of the earth.
His mind suddenly buzzed, and his whole person lost consciousness in an instant.
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In the endless darkness and boundlessness, the unconscious Lumian vaguely heard the magnificent cascading voice, but he didn't know what the other party was saying.
He tried his best to listen, and the melodious melody of Aurore's hum and the ethereal flute of the shepherds echoed in his ears.
"I am the elf ...... spring."
Those voices gradually became noisy, and Lumian felt that his right palm was a little hot.
The heat was rapid and obvious, showing a burning pain.
Pain...... Pain! Lumian suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.
He saw a red fireball in front of him and felt imprisoned by a metal bracket and had to stand upright.
At this time, a man in a black robe with a thick bright red beard and a humanoid lion was standing in front of a metal support, holding softened white wax and pressing it against his body one by one.
Lumian did not hesitate, did not do unnecessary scrutiny and fighting, directly inspired the black mark located on his right shoulder.
With a flash of light, he disappeared into the metal bracket with part of the white wax.
At the entrance of the underground labyrinth of Red Swan Castle, Lumian's figure was quickly outlined.
He quickly looked around, saw that there was nothing unusual, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, Lumian slapped the white wax off his body and checked the items on his body.
He was a little stunned to find that not only the original magical items, gold coins, and various potions were not missing, but also the extraordinary characteristics of the "wax figure" obtained in the underground palace, such as a shriveled heart, were all there.
No one searched me? Lumian was surprised, and scenes of discontinuous scenes flashed in his mind:
It was the picture of him losing his calcium carbide lamp and walking silently in the dark.
In those pictures, his expression was dull and his face was stiff, like a wax figure.
Eventually, he walked to a room on his own, got into the metal stand, and calmly waited for the "wax artist" to make himself into a wax figure.
It doesn't look like me at all...... Lumian rubbed his throbbing head and chose to go up the steps and leave the underground labyrinth.
He quickly returned to the large living room on the first floor and saw the poet Elite happily drinking absinthe.
"Are you back too?" Elite asked curiously.
"Yes." Lumian, who had calmed down, sat down on the sofa and said with a smile, "I got separated from them."
As soon as he finished speaking, Albus, who had red hair, also appeared at the door of the big living room.
(End of this chapter)