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Chapter 406 Poets should be able to write poems

Prague Castle has never followed logic. If it's time to have a banquet in the evening, it will have a banquet. If it's late at night, it will be late at night.

Only half a quarter of an hour after the banquet was announced, the entire Prague Castle was plunged into darkness. There was only an oil lamp emitting a faint light in the corridor, and the rest of the place was completely dark.

It was completely different from the bustle just now. The castle at this moment was extremely silent, and it was so empty that it was disconcerting.

The hour hand of the wall clock in the castle hall pointed to twelve o'clock, and then the bell rang through the darkness.

"Dong——"

"Dong——"

"Dong——"

Twelve bells rang out, and the world was so quiet that there were no chirping insects or birds. It seemed like there was no life in the world at all.

No one is walking around in Prague Castle now.

In the guest room on the second floor of the main building of the castle, the climber spread out a three-dimensional map in the air, thoughtfully.

In the room on the other side, the archaeologist took off his complicated and heavy gorgeous dress, relaxedly lay on the bed, opened a book, and analyzed the news he just received at the banquet.

In the room next to her, An Lin was walking back and forth uneasily, holding up her wide skirt.

At the banquet, she pretended to ask the housekeeper unintentionally whether her missing classmate had been found. However, the other party prevaricated and asked someone to look for her, but nothing more happened.

After leaving the banquet and returning to the room, An Lin also tentatively attacked the maid who was escorting her.

However, there was nothing unusual about the maid.

There seemed to be nothing strange about the people in the castle, but the sudden appearance of Miss Veronica Green gave her a huge shock!

An Lin tried her best to recall. She remembered that the female student lying next to her at that time did indeed have a small mole on her collarbone.

It was a very iconic location, and the chances of a coincidence were too slim.

What's more, after the female student just disappeared?

Now that the banquet is over and everyone has returned to their rooms, An Lin pays special attention to make sure that no one enters or exits the room next to hers.

This means that the female student still hasn’t come back!

When An Lin thought about this, her expression changed several times.

The reason why she felt uneasy was because that person was probably in her room, or even disappeared suddenly under her eyes!

How could this not make her feel palpitated!

She felt that the entire castle was just a carefully crafted cage, and they in the deep whirlpool were prey that could not escape. They could only struggle to death under the gaze of the hunter!

Yes, they are watching...

It was extremely quiet in the darkness. Apart from his own breathing, there seemed to be other sounds sounding at this moment.

Rustling, laughing, and dense murmurs continued to sound. Those people looked over in the darkness with raised eyebrows and smiles. Countless malicious eyes were falling on them, and the blood-red color began to fall from their eye sockets.

An Lin, who was curled up on the bed, suddenly hugged her head!

She felt like she was going crazy!

She couldn't get rid of the messy voices in her head. She even felt that those voices were chattering next to her, and the shadows were covering her!

She immediately opened her eyes and looked around. The oil lamp in the room danced slightly, reflecting the rose relief on the wall.

Obviously there is nothing here except herself.

"No, no, there must be something wrong somewhere... I can't, I can't just sit back and wait for death!"

An Lin gasped heavily. She covered her head and struggled to get up from the bed. However, when she just stood up, she was tripped to the ground by the huge skirt!

"Damn it!"

She angrily and violently tore off her skirt.

The gorgeous dress was torn apart by her craziness, turning into pieces and scattering like beautiful petals.

An Lin squatted in the mess and gasped, tightening her fists until her nails dug into her palms.

Suddenly - she turned around suddenly and raised her hand, a long whip suddenly appeared in her hand, and she swung it towards the incoming bloody vines!

"Snapped!"

Two vine whips collided in the air, and the blood vines flying out of the floor-to-ceiling mirror exploded instantly!

Blood spilled on the floor, staining the carpet red.

Her rapid breathing gradually slowed down.

An Lin looked coldly at the vines that had fallen to the ground and turned into a pool of blood. She stood up with a whip, and the torn skirt strips were hung casually on her body, revealing her graceful figure.

She looked around the room, then turned around and picked up the casual clothes lying on the chair and put them on.



In the castle palace.

Xu Shuo looked at the scene reflected in the mirror and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It seemed that he had underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect that even if his mind was affected by the chaotic will in the darkness, this girl could react so quickly and fight back.

The evil witch's bewitching seeds are indeed not as useful as the violent pollution of the abyss.

However, players who are polluted by the abyss have countermeasures.

Xu Shuo clicked his tongue and commanded the darkness and malice in the castle to surround the room, as if it had created an airtight island.

If possible, try not to let this person out.

After isolating the female students, Xu Shuo waved his hand and changed the image in the mirror.

Ripples were like water waves on the surface of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, and the scene that appeared next was of a climber leaning against the door panel of his room, trying to find out with his ears, sneakily planning to go out.

Seeing this, Xu Shuo took a few steps back and sat on the chair. He leaned his body lazily, propped up his chin with his right hand and looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

It's like watching an interesting drama.





The climber chose to open the door.

He first quietly opened the door a crack, and after not noticing the danger for a while, he ducked out of the room and closed the door silently.

In the spacious corridor, only the oil lamp at the end was emitting a faint light.

Other than that, everything was pitch black.

The climber looked left and right, then clasped his hands together and opened them. A three-dimensional map unfolded in the center of his palms, and the huge castle model exuded a faint red light.

After judging the location, the climber stepped into the darkness and left the corridor silently.



Shortly after he left, the door to the room not far away opened gently.

The neatly dressed archaeologist was hiding at the door, holding an ordinary book in his arms. He looked thoughtfully at the direction the climbers left, and then lifted his heels.

The two of them left the corridor almost in tandem. Only An Lin, who was in the next room, changed into casual clothes and pulled the door handle hard, but she turned pale when she found that it could not be opened!

She quickly walked towards the arched window sill, but there was extreme darkness in all directions. She couldn't even see clearly the structure of the exterior wall that was so close at hand!

As for the bottom, there is a bottomless abyss!

An Lin: "..."

She is literally trapped in a cage!



We agreed not to walk around in the middle of the night, but now two people have come out, and another person is trying to come out.

And the third floor room of the castle.

The traveling poet hasn't gone out yet, he is going through his luggage - when he was packing his luggage to collect information, he remembered that the character's equipment contained notes about the legend of Prague, but he did not read through it at the time.

After all, the character is a traveler, so he will definitely do some travel planning before coming.

But while searching for records about Prague legends, he also came across many travel biographies and... poems written by the characters themselves.

There is a reason why the character has this code name, he is actually a poet!

Seeing this, the traveling poet temporarily put down the information about Prague legends, and curiously opened the poetry collection written by the character and looked at it.

Zhang Yangfeiyue's handwriting came into view, and the traveling poet unconsciously read out these lines:

——The nightingale sang gracefully a thousand times, and when the wind blew up, it flew over the blooming roses.

——Everywhere I saw the colorful flowers, I bumped into the courtyard and made the whole courtyard fragrant.

——The dark pine forest lost its noise, the nightingale's song fell silent, and I saw the distant stream singing softly.

——When night comes, everything is silent, and nature is immersed in sleep.

——……

...The genre of this poem is really eclectic.

[Congratulations to the player for triggering the character mission: Alex.]

The traveling poet looked strange: "..."

Even if he can write weird poems, is he really called "Alex" now?




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