When he walked out of the room, the traveling poet had already reacted.
But he still walked in the direction of the music, not only because of the attraction of the music, but more importantly, to investigate the anomalies in the castle and find a way to leave.
[Main mission: Escape from Prague Manor.]
This is the mission he received.
After all, he didn't think he could leave easily just by rushing outside.
Although the forest around the villa looks normal now, who knows what it will be like outside after leaving here.
The moment they opened their eyes, they were surrounded by countless abyss monsters!
If the bells ringing in the castle hadn't caused those monsters to retreat inexplicably, perhaps this scenario would have been an abyss battle royale!
At this time, a faint melody came from deep in the corridor, which actually made him feel that it was similar to those of the bells.
Different from when he heard it just now, the originally melodious tune suddenly became melodious and sad. The ups and downs of the tune were incomprehensible. Listening to it made him feel dizzy in his mind.
If it was the gentle breeze blowing through the distant sand dunes before, then now it is the whirlpool quietly wandering in the dark deep sea.
I have no idea how music styles can change so quickly.
The traveling poet followed the sound of music, turned around the magnificent and spacious corridor, and came to the door of a huge palace.
Climbing up the stairs, you can clearly see the furnishings in the palace from the half-open door.
But the scene facing the door isn't anything good to see.
All you can see is black and red.
Thick velvet curtains hang from the ceiling, and black silk threads embroider rose patterns on the red curtain fabric. The patterns are bright and dark, and a haunted and strange melody comes from the palace.
The traveling poet quietly walked to the door of the palace, looked inside, and saw the girl standing by the window.
The girl is not tall, and the floor-length thick rococo skirt almost engulfs her whole body, making her almost blend into the background of the palace. The edge of the dark red skirt is surrounded by circles of black lace.
It is also dotted with rose flowers that are indistinguishable from real to fake.
She tilted her head slightly, put the dark amber violin on her shoulder, and waved the bow with lowered eyes.
The melody flowed from the trembling strings. The girl looked calm and sad, and the incomprehensible but sad and beautiful melody was played like this.
The traveling poet stared expressionlessly for a while until the other party stopped playing and the music floating in the palace suddenly stopped.
Then, the girl suddenly turned her head and looked at him.
There was no concealed surprise in those dark eyes, which was the surprise of seeing him.
The traveling poet felt that he really should say something at this time, whether it was to introduce the topic or to show why he appeared in this place.
"Sorry, I just heard the music." He explained.
Hearing this, the surprise in the girl's eyes softened a little, and then she lowered her head and said, "This is not the place you should be. You'd better leave this castle quickly before it gets dark."
Um?!
The traveling poet suddenly notices the elements!
Is this character, who is obviously not right at first sight, conveying a message to him now? Why?
"Why leave?"
With this thought in mind, the traveling poet also asked and appropriately expressed his doubts: "The people in Prague Manor are very welcoming, and the owner of the castle invited us in as guests, and there was a hotel prepared for us in the evening.
Welcome party, why do you want me to leave now. Who are you?"
"You talk too much!"
The girl suddenly put down the violin in her hand and quickly walked toward the door while lifting her skirt.
The huge skirt swayed with her, and the red light at the palace door shone on the girl, making her walnut-colored hair appear darker.
To be honest, although it is beautiful, it does look like a scarlet mobile tank.
Therefore, when the opponent approaches, although the traveling poet's appearance remains calm, he has actually tensed up his nerves and is always ready for battle.
However, the girl stood still five meters away from him and began to push the huge palace door panel with her thin arms.
The ten-meter tall brown palace door was pushed by her. When the girl was about to close the door, she suddenly paused.
She looked up with a complicated expression: "I have already given you advice. Prague Castle is not as beautiful as you thought. If possible, you should leave as soon as possible."
The traveling poet was still studying how she pushed the door open. After hearing this, he quickly stepped forward and placed his palm on the rose relief on the door panel.
Through the gap in the door, he looked at the girl close at hand and asked seriously: "But you didn't tell me how to leave."
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"Go upstairs..."
The girl opened her mouth, but only one word came out. She seemed to be tabooing something and a look of fear appeared in her eyes.
Then, before the traveling poet could stop her again, she closed the door forcefully.
Bang!
The heavy door was closed, and only the lifelike rose relief was left in front of the traveling poet.
In addition to the roses, there are also patterns that look like magic circles, making people feel dizzy just looking at this door for a while.
The traveling poet withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and thought in confusion.
What were the words that the girl could not say just now?
Go upstairs...to the roof?
He looked up at the high dome.
This castle is so huge that when he was in the lobby on the first floor, he thought he had seen the ceiling, but in fact when he got to the third floor, he found that it was even higher.
The route in the castle is even more complicated. When the traveling poet followed the music to find it just now, he had already taken many detours.
To be honest, the moment he saw the girl in the palace, the traveling poet thought she was the owner of the castle.
Or maybe it's the big boss of the script.
Although the butler said that his master was not in the castle, who would believe it.
The reason is that it is not convenient to see them, or it is not time to see their prey.
And to be able to live in such a prosperous palace, the girl's identity is definitely not simple. In addition, she was attracted by the other party's music melody - this almost confirms the preface of the script.
However, what the traveling poet never expected was that the other party was actually giving him advice!
He did not doubt the credibility of this advice, because his mission was to "escape from Prague Manor", coupled with the encounter in the dark forest and the butler's behavior of forcing them to stay, no matter how you look at it, this place is clear.
of weirdness.
Leaving is the safest option!
The traveling poet looked at the door of the rose relief. For a moment, he couldn't tell the girl's camp.
If she is not the owner of this castle, then who else could she be?
The person who makes her even more afraid?
Thinking of what the girl had just said, the traveling poet did not intend to go back to his room. He planned to go to a higher place to check.
