Chapter 30
A castle that is too large will inevitably feel deserted and gloomy when no one is around.
Werther was quite brave, but he couldn't help but cross his arms and shake.
It wasn't until he came to an external bridge and focused his attention on the two-finger-thick black book in his hand that the coldness gradually eased.
It needs to be confirmed that the moonlight can shine directly.
Werther opened the cover of the book in the moonlight, and what came into view was a short sentence: "Go into the abyss and stare into the abyss." 】
The moonlight found the text, and the originally flat text suddenly trembled in Werther's field of vision, and then transformed into another type of text that he had never seen before but could understand.
-[Put away the fog and see the truth, the full moon will guide you. 】
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The time I got this copy of "Into the Abyss" was on the second day of enrollment, when I entered the library for the first time.
In order to complete the assignment in the summoning class, I searched for information about the "Minotaur".
He found this copy of "Into the Abyss" hidden in the corner.
After confirming through Robert that only he can see the changes in the text.
Should I say it was a surprise, or an underlying sense of mission?
Werther felt very "chosen".
His surname is Goude, and his bloodline comes from the legendary "Brave Man". But in fact, except for being welcomed and celebrated by the students at the beginning, he does not feel that he is special as the "Son of the Brave Man" .
Until I discovered this book!
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"Full moon!"
A word that fascinates people in its own right.
After playing for more than a month, he almost forgot about the book hidden in the drawer.
Until tonight in astronomy class, I looked directly at the full moon very closely.
Only then did Werther remember this book.
He couldn't hold back his excitement, and finally came here with the book in hand.
When the moonlight shone on the paper for about fifteen seconds, the transformed words changed again.
The pink mist rose up and gathered into the shape of a ?, giving it guidance on the road.
Werther was ecstatic and immediately followed?'s guidance and started running.
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Upstairs, Duck, who was sitting on the window sill, happened to witness everything. Naturally, he also saw the pink arrow that only certain people could see, and his eyes gradually became weird.
"Should we keep up here? Or should we just let it go?"
If it had been yesterday, Dak would have pretended not to have seen it.
But tonight I feel uneasy.
He pulled out the sorting card, injected a bit of magic power, and summoned the little devil beast.
"Go, follow."
"Got the order!"
The little demon beast immediately spread its wings and flew down.
And Duck also jumped out of it and walked quickly to the bridge downstairs.
With the sorting card in his hand, no matter where the little devil beast flies, he can clearly know it.
After crossing the bridge, he was no longer in a hurry.
He kept a fixed distance like that, and without seeing Werther at all, he followed closely behind him unhurriedly.
The time has passed to 9:30 in the evening, and except for the stupid golem, there is not a single person in the castle.
I followed this all the way for about ten minutes.
Werther was still walking forward, but Duck suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind!
His thoughts moved and he quickly hid behind the statue of an unknown great mage and stood close to the statue.
The magister's loose robe successfully blocked his entire body.
Slightly hasty footsteps passed by in a hurry.
It wasn't until the sound completely disappeared that Dak breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked out from behind the statue.
At this moment, the sorting card suddenly trembled.
Not long after, the little demon beast flew back.
-It's lost!
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"He seemed to have noticed me, and then he suddenly quickened his pace and disappeared as soon as he turned the corner!"
The little demon beast explained nonchalantly, with a look of grievance on his face.
Dak nodded amusedly: "He didn't see you, did he?"
It's not surprising that the little demon beast would lose him.
After all, he is the son of a brave man, so there is always something special that no one knows about. Maybe he has the legendary "sixth sense" and "seventh sense"?
The question is, has the appearance of Impmon been seen?
The little demon beast shook his head desperately: "Absolutely and definitely, I didn't see it!"
"It's good that you didn't see it."
Duck started walking back.
"Originally, there was no need to track it down."
He didn't take it too seriously.
There is a lot of uncertainty in St. Marian.
The history of the castle is too ancient, and its hidden secrets are too ancient.
Too many people have forgotten history.
When the hidden secrets surface, the dust of history will eventually fade away.
And truth always comes with fog.
Who will clear up the fog.
Who can grasp the truth.
Brave...
Here...
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Witte Gaude carefully pushed aside the mural and got out of the wall.
Just now, he vaguely noticed someone following him behind him. Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang turned a corner, the pink arrow pointed directly at the wall.
?The word "magic" is condensed on it.
He reached out with his left hand and poured in magic power, and the wall rippled like water.
As soon as he gritted his teeth and dug in, he entered an extremely secret passage.
On both sides of the secret passage, there is a torch every few meters.
When someone approaches, the torch makes a "whoosh" sound and bursts into flames, illuminating the secret passage.
The secret passage was winding and had many forks. Sometimes it was winding like a snake, and sometimes it was up and down. As his senses were gradually confused, Witt could no longer tell whether he was going down or up.
After finally walking out of it, what came into view was the monotonous scenery in the castle.
After taking a few more steps, he entered another secret passage.
After repeating this several times, Witt was completely confused.
As the mist on the pages gradually dissipated, it became blurry, and "Into the Abyss" returned to silence.
- Witt felt that he had been fooled!
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It took Witt a full half hour to escape from the maze-like castle in a dusty state and returned to the common room of the Knights' Academy.
Robert was still rushing to make "Magic Beast".
A classmate happened to be interested and gave him some pointers.
Perhaps because he understood the difficulty and value of accumulating credits, Robert was very cautious, and every step was very slow, and the production process was relatively smooth.
Now it has come to the most critical step, and also the most difficult step - drawing the No. 1 Alchemy Array!
Witt watched silently, not daring to interrupt.
But when drawing this Alchemy Array that even Diana could draw successfully, Robert was extremely nervous!
As a result, his fingers trembled, the tip of the pen slipped, and he drew it wrong!
"Hmm-"
"Don't be nervous, Robert, you can continue!"
Witt rushed over and held his hand!
Robert was sweating, but with the help of Witt, he successfully put the pen away and continued to draw lines.
Although the extra stroke was very eye-catching, he finally completed the entire No. 1 Alchemy Array!
The Alchemy Array glowed smoothly.
Robert was nervous and trembling all over. It took several times to successfully pick up the hair of the magic beast and put it into the light.
As the hair was gradually engulfed by the golden light of the No. 1 Alchemy Array, the light became brighter and brighter.
One by one, golden silk threads separated from the No. 1 Alchemy Array and wrapped the magic card layer by layer.
Finally, a golden cocoon was formed!
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Witt said: "There is one more step, Robert, input magic power, and think more about what you like."
Robert stretched out his hand and pressed on the golden cocoon, slowly injecting magic power: "What I like? Magic chess?"
The magic card broke out of the cocoon.
Robert picked up the magic card that condensed the efforts of the two brothers for three days with some excitement. The originally blurred transparent outline on the card surface began to change immediately after it touched his eyes.
That was neither Ron's patron Jack Russell Terrier in Harry Potter, nor a little mouse like Ron's pet Banban, but the eternal castle in the magic chess!
[Card name: Magic Beast]
[Type: Elf Card]
[Level:?]
[Race: Elemental]
[Attribute: Ground]
[Magic: 300]
[Attack: 0]
[Defense: 300]
[Special move: Hold on]