Angel observed it carefully for a moment, compared it with the information he had heard, and confirmed in his heart that this was indeed an inscription.
After confirming the news, Angel finally understood why he could not find this place after scanning the castle with his mental power before.
Because the concealment ability of inscriptions is extremely powerful. It can even be seen that special inscriptions can hide the will of the world to a certain extent and allow beings from other worlds to sneak into other worlds.
Although the inscription was confirmed, a new question arose: "Why is there an inscription here?"
Under the almost strict control of the extremist sect, inscription literature has hardly spread in the Southern Region. There are only a handful of people who understand inscription literature.
Now, in a land of mortals, an inscription that is extremely rare in the wizarding world appears, which makes Angel feel very strange.
Perhaps the answer lies in the inscription?
Although Angel is not familiar with inscription literature, he has a way to activate the inscription and enter the possible space behind the inscription.
But, do you want to activate it now?
The presence of inscriptions here, and the existence of a certain inscription space, meant that there must be secrets inside, and the answers he was curious about might also be found there. There might even be benefits to be gained from it.
But after Angel pondered for a moment, he decided to give up on activating the inscription for now.
After all, this is Little Sam's former home. Since his mother clan is no longer here, the things here belong to him. And since Little Sam knows the inscription, it means there is something good inside, and it should be his.
Angel has not yet fully digested his own opportunities, so there is no need to compete with a child for his family's inheritance.
If there really is something he needs, after little Sam comes out, he will exchange it for it in the form of equal exchange.
If Little Sam cannot come out, it means there is a certain danger behind the inscription. That is also Little Sam's own choice, and he must be responsible for his own choice.
After making the decision, Angel no longer paid attention to the inscriptions, but quietly admired the artwork in the secret room.
About a quarter of an hour later, little Sam's figure appeared in the secret room again.
In Angel's vision, Little Sam was still dressed the same as when he entered, with a gray linen vest and ragged trousers. However, some things were different, such as Little Sam's expression. Before entering, he was confused and confused.
He was hesitant, but now he was unbearably excited; moreover, his body... was tainted with a trace of the extraordinary.
"Is it the smell of the soul? Is there a soul behind the inscription?" Angel muttered: "However, the smell is very light, and it doesn't look like the real breath of the soul."
After all, Angel was not of the soul type. He shook his head and didn't think much about it, but waited for little Sam to come out.
He had already seen little Sam striding towards the castle gate after leaving the inscription space.
Not long after, little Sam ran to the gate of the castle out of breath.
He first carefully looked around to make sure that there were no undead souls, then he walked out of the door, walked to Angel's side, and bowed respectfully.
"Mr. Pat, I, I... I saw Queen Rowling in the castle!" Little Sam's face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were shining brightly.
"Oh?" Angel was also stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the first sentence that little Sam spoke was actually talking about the long-dead Queen Rowling: "Is it the soul?"
Little Sam shook his head: "I don't know if it's the queen's soul, but I saw her come out of the painting and talk to me."
Angel: "In the painting?"
"Well, I saw that painting in a strange space. Queen Rowling was in the painting, and she talked a lot to me!" Little Sam looked very excited. Seeing his ancestor, he even talked to him
He was so excited that he had already ignored the horror of the ghost castle.
"Strange space..." Angel muttered softly.
"Yes, that is a strange space that exists on the wall. My mother mentioned some of the secrets of this space when I was a child, but I was confused at the time and didn't take it to heart. I went to my mother's room just now and suddenly thought
I learned this secret, then I tried it, and it really got in!”
Angel looked at little Sam carefully, with an inexplicable light flowing in his eyes.
In the mental vision perception, little Sam's emotions are real and his words are also real.
Because of this, Angel was a little surprised. He originally thought that little Sam would hide the secret room and the inscription space, but unexpectedly...he actually told him directly.
"This is your family's secret. Is it appropriate for you to tell me like this?" Angel asked softly.
"This happened many years ago. Queen Rowling didn't ask me to keep it a secret. Why can't I tell you?" Little Sam paused and said sincerely: "Besides, it was Mr. Pat who saved my life.
It was also Mr. Pat who brought me to the castle, and also eliminated the undead so that I could enter smoothly. These are all thanks to Mr. Pat. I told Mr. Pat this secret. Even if Queen Rowling knew about it, she would definitely
I won’t be reprimanded by her.”
Angel could feel Little Sam's frankness and sincerity. This seemed to make his previous unfounded speculations about Little Sam a bit too worldly.
Angel thought for a moment: "What did she say to you?"
Little Sam didn't notice the complexity in Angel's eyes, and was still immersed in excitement. He quickly said: "She told me some secrets of the Saint Sam family..."
Little Sam excitedly talked about the secret history of his family. Angel listened for a moment, but basically couldn't avoid the circle of internal and external strife, which was similar to the secret history of many nobles.
After listening to most of it, I didn't get any useful information.
Little Sam observed words and expressions very carefully. When he noticed Mr. Pat's frown, his heart moved and he realized that the other party might not like to hear this kind of secret history of the royal family.
It makes sense when you think about it. After all, Mr. Pat is an extraordinary person. From his perspective, the struggle for power in a mortal family is probably similar to that of a child playing house, right?
Thinking of this, little Sam paused the exciting explanation of the family's secret history: "Queen Rowling said that her biggest regret in life was that she only learned before she died that there was another, wider world besides the Central Empire.
I asked her what that vast world was, and she told me it was the world of wizards."
"Mr. Pat, are you...are you a wizard?"
Angel nodded: "Yes."
There was a "sure" look on little Sam's face. He paused and continued: "The Queen told me that she left something for her descendants who could step into that strange space. It is said that what happened to her before she died was
A wizard who arrived gave it to her."
At this point, little Sam took a deep breath and looked at Angel with bright eyes: "I want to give these things to Mr.
Angel didn't say rejection or acceptance, but simply said: "What is it?"
Little Sam shook his head: "I haven't gone to see it yet. I came out after Queen Rowling disappeared."
"disappear?"
"Queen Rowling said halfway through her words that the time was almost up and she was about to disappear. Then she told her about leaving something for me, and she returned to the painting. No matter how I called her, she didn't respond.
"Little Sam lowered his head, slightly frustrated.
Queen Rowling in the painting? Why does it feel a little strange... Angel was silent for a moment: "Take me over and have a look."
Little Sam nodded: "Okay, Mr. Pat, please come with me."
…
Standing in a secret room filled with art, little Sam pointed to the wall with inscriptions and said, "That's the entrance."
"When my mother brought me here when I was a child, she said that there is a secret hidden in this pattern. Only when a qualified descendant of Saint Syme appears, can the secret be revealed by smearing it with blood." Little Syme: "However, there are many inheritances.
In this era, there was no so-called qualified person. My mother was not qualified either. She brought me here and just followed the usual practice and asked me to try to see if I was qualified."
When little Sam said this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said: "However, I was afraid of the pain at the time, so when my mother wasn't paying attention, I secretly smeared it with Subi's blood... Subi is the Great Dane raised by my mother."
"Of course there was no reaction at the time. I came here this time just to give it a try, but I actually entered a strange space. Does this mean that I am qualified?" Little Sam asked with some doubts.
"Mr. Pat, do you know what a qualified person is?"
Angel pondered for a moment: "It should be some special substances in the inheritance of the bloodline, which must correspond to the specific code in the inscription. This may be the so-called qualified person, which is a kind of positioning for a specific bloodline across generations."
"Is that so?" Little Sam listened in a daze, and seemed to understand, but there seemed to be a layer of veil between him.
Angel looked at the inscription, and he could actually activate it through his own power. But since this is a qualified person who requires a specific bloodline, it means that it may have some kind of defense mechanism. In order to avoid problems, Angel still let Xiao
Sam deactivates.
Little Sam no longer bothered about the question of who was qualified, stepped forward, bit his fingertip, and smeared the blood on the inscription.
When the blood touched the inscription, a dark red light surrounded little Sam and Angel.
The next second, they appeared in a narrow room.
The room is not big, and there are very few things inside. There is an oil painting of Queen Rowling hanging in the middle, and below it is a locked suede iron box. There is a row of grooves in the upper right corner, which looks like digging.
The isolation pool came out, but it was already dry inside.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
Little Sam walked to the oil painting, pointed at it and said: "This is the painting. Queen Rowling came out of the painting before and talked to me. But now, no matter how I call her, she doesn't answer."
To prove it, little Sam still stood in front of the oil painting and called the Queen by her honorific title like a fool, without any reaction.
To be continued...