Chapter 429 Are you taunting, the kind that enters the hidden level
The traveling poet walked to the rose garden. He first looked at the sculpture of a girl lying peacefully with her eyes closed, surrounded by flowers.
After carefully looking at it for a while, I determined that this was indeed Qilisi's face.
For a time, the traveling poet was in a complicated mood again.
After all, in the memory of Knight Alex Green, the Holy See Knights attacked Prague Castle, and then heard that the Knights and the Witch died together.
Although the Holy See suffered heavy losses, it finally eliminated the evil witch and was very happy.
When the Green Knights arrived in Prague, it was already too late. The thorn forest surrounding the castle also suffered a devastating blow during the battle. It was said that ghosts and howls could be heard in the forest at night, so that the locals kept it secret.
Afterwards, the Green Knight tried to return to Prague Castle, but ended up getting lost while walking through the mutated dark forest...
In the end it was stupid.
The traveling poet was speechless at this death.
But if the memory is correct, facing the bombardment of the Holy See Knights, even the powerful Night Witch may not be able to escape unscathed.
And the Green Knight also remembered that there was no such thing in the original high tower palace.
Therefore, I am afraid that both the knight's armor in the castle and this extremely realistic sculpture of a girl are the result of that great battle.
"Hey, what did you find?"
Suddenly there was a questioning voice behind him, and then the archaeologist walked next to him.
The traveling poet retracted his thoughts, and the metal sheet between his fingers flew out quickly, cutting off the black roses in the circle of roses from the roots.
A bunch of roses fell to the ground and quickly turned into a puddle of thick dark substance.
The archaeologist was a little disgusted: "It's so disgusting."
"This place has been completely eroded. The place it is connected to should be the basement you entered last night." The traveling poet said.
Upon hearing this, the archaeologist's eyes flashed slightly.
Last night, Qilis basically told her the structure and operation of Prague Castle.
After the Holy See Knights defeated the witch, Qilisi used her own strength and sacrificed the buried flesh to weave a huge illusion that enveloped Prague Castle!
Today's Prague Castle seems to be real, but in fact it is just a fantasy.
It is attached to the power of the witch. Similarly, the witch has also bound her power to Prague Castle. This is somewhat similar to a soul contract, but it is not a contract with living beings.
In short, their powers are intertwined.
In other words, destroying Prague Castle is equivalent to destroying the power of the witch!
The archaeologist stared at the rose on the girl's sculpture, a little eager to move.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of the abyss, she might have taken the risk and tried it.
Although thinking about it carefully, Bi Chi told her his weakness so easily and without any care, it seemed like a trap...
While heaven and man were fighting in the mind of the archaeologist, the traveling poet had already thrown out two more metal flakes, scattered them left and right in the rose garden, and harvested another piece of black roses.
After he finished this act, Armand Ray, who was hiding inside and regaining his strength, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and countless black vines suddenly rushed up from the flower bed!
The archaeologist was startled. A handful of marbles appeared in his hand and he threw them at the nearest vine without hesitation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The explosion sounded among the rose flowers, and the entangled black vines were torn to pieces by the powerful impact, unable to pose any threat to them at all. This invincible scene made the archaeologists puzzled.
She was obviously just counterattacking subconsciously, without much accumulation of strength.
Why do these abyssal darkness look so fragile now?
The traveling poet looked at the red rose swaying fragilely in the impact of the explosion. He frowned slightly, but did not accuse anything.
"The housekeeper should be seriously injured now. We can just take this opportunity to eliminate him." The archaeologist said at this time. After thinking for a while, she thought of the current situation.
"He should be hidden in one of the roses," said the traveling poet, scanning the flowerbed.
The rose bush occupies the entire right side hall of the palace, covering an area of 100 square meters. The ground was raised 20 centimeters to build a platform, and the roses intertwined with vines and flowers were entangled in it.
The roses here should have been red before, but after being polluted by the abyss, they were not only dark and ugly, but also exuded an unpleasant rancid smell.
In this way, the scarlet rose still standing in the center of the flower bush is even more highlighted.
The archaeologist pointed at the rose excitedly and said, "Then let's cut it down! There must be something wrong with it being so special!"
The traveling poet said nothing, but turned his head and stared at her quietly.
archaeologist:"……"
Traveling poet: stare——
Archaeologist: "...I was just joking, dig up all the flowers around first." It seems that this boy is really hopeless. I hope to see you in the script space again in the future, candle.jpg.
But then, the traveling poet looked away from her, with an unclear look on his face: "No, maybe it does work."
"ah??"
Before the archaeologist could react, he saw that the traveling poet had already thrown a metal sheet over there.
The red-gold prism-shaped slices cut through the air, cutting off the countless black vines that rushed up in front to try to block it, and headed straight for the red rose in the center with unstoppable momentum!
The next moment, Armand Ray appeared next to Rose, holding the double-edged flywheel dart in front of him.
"Zheng!"
The thin metal pieces were bounced off by the sharp edge of the flywheel, spun around in the air and flew back, harvesting a batch of black roses along the way.
The traveling poet caught his weapon with his fingertips and looked at the gloomy Armand Ray with a faint smile on his lips.
At this moment, Armand Ray's entire body was in darkness. His body was like a three-dimensional triangle. Except for his human-like head, the rest of the place was filled with thick darkness.
"It's like a pillar with a face on it." The archaeologist covered his chin in thought.
"You guys really don't know how to live or die!" Armand Ray has lost his previous graceful demeanor, his face is ferocious and twisted, and the entire flower garden explodes with countless vines following his words!
"You always say harsh words before fighting, but in the end you fail miserably." The archaeologist said with disgust.
"..." The traveling poet suddenly looked at her.
After the two looked at each other for a while, the archaeologist seemed to understand his doubts, so he said righteously: "He is already at the end of his strength at the first glance, so you don't have to worry about unlocking hidden levels when you taunt him!
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As soon as the words fell, both of them took action instantly. The sharp sound and explosion shattered all the vines approaching!
However, the next moment, Armand Ray in the middle of the flower garden suddenly roared, and his entire body expanded to become a monster of tens of meters!
The monster arched its back and blasted out countless tentacles with barbs. The only face that looked like a human was completely distorted and opened like a blooming chrysanthemum, with eyes all over it.
What makes people's scalp numb is not trypophobia, but the monster's huge size reaches the ceiling of the palace. Humans standing in front of it are like beasts facing their cubs.
The traveling poet looked at the people next to him.
archaeologist:"……"
Could it be that the plot of this script is that as long as the boss is ridiculed, he will enter a hidden level?
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