Blood tax

Chapter 222 YESYESYESYES!
Sonia was completely devastated.The secrets of the Belomon ruins are too exciting for a newcomer to archeology and mysticism like her.Not long after entering the ruins, her mental state became unstable, and she only relied on herbal tea and sleep to temporarily resist the impact of the mystery on her mind.

When she witnessed the shocking horror and madness beyond common sense and experienced the unspeakable horror, she was finally crushed by the last straw and paid a terrible price for touching the forbidden secret.If it weren't for the protection of the guardian contract, she would have become one of the unfortunate victims of the Lamor family, or completely mad under the immeasurable evil.

Griffith ran wildly through the long passage with her in his arms, and tried to send a little spiritual energy to her.This move did relieve her symptoms, and the shield that only appeared in the dying state began to disappear and dissipate.

At this time, Galadia came back from the passage in front, seeing the critical situation of the two people, hurried over to help.

She was taken aback by Sonia's situation, and gave her some mind-stabilizing potions, but there was no obvious improvement.

"How could it be, how could it be so serious? What did she see!
"However, it's strange that with such a violent physiological reaction, the mind should have completely collapsed. Some kind of force prevented Sonia's life from failing, and she seemed to be gradually improving.

"She must rest! Quick, Griffith, there is a large space ahead, let's hide there."

……

Tunnels lead them into deep darkness.Gradually, a faint light appeared in front, and a howling whirlwind came from there.At last they got rid of the pursuit of the unknown monster and appeared in an open cave.

Fiona and Lana emerged from the mist.Fiona prayed for Sonia in a panic.Everyone's mood was also suppressed by the constant hazy fog and the oppressive atmosphere.

They came to an extremely wide basin, with scattered vegetation, moss and fungi at their feet.Everyone looked up and found that the rocky dome still shone with crystals and moss shrouded in the sky.Sharp, eerie boulders circled in the distance, reminding them that there was still a deep underground here.

The regular outlines and cavities in the rock present cubes and complex geometric figures, all the more strange in this ancient underground world.Griffith had seen some strange caves and outlines in the volcanoes to the east, but there was no trace of volcanoes at all here.

He found huge and majestic stone towers, barriers, and even temple-like buildings in the faint mist.At first he thought it was a mirage or some kind of illusion, but the thick, exaggerated boulder formations irrefutably filled the field of vision.

This is a huge maze-like city, stretching into the darkness, showing no signs of becoming sparse.At the end of the line of sight, the dim outline of the junction of the city and the edge of the rock wall is faintly visible.

Under the Turan Swamp, there is a huge world hidden in the deep crypt.The Belomon ruins that everyone investigated before are just its remote suburbs.

The sprawling city and the flickering twilight overhead are like the world above.From time to time the mists that billowed above sometimes revealed great openings shattered in the lofty dome, above which seemed to twinkle a starry sky.

This is a relic lost in the long river of history.It is hidden deep underground, built of ancient megaliths, and densely covered with strange-shaped buildings.Under the scouring of endless ancient years, the edges of these structures have been broken and rounded, but they still maintain a firm and hard structure.

The buildings here are built of huge black and deep slate or granite.The buildings in the city are of different sizes, including huge pyramid-shaped structures that are as tall as mountains, pyramid-shaped towers that are like fangs, and many scattered and independent beehive-like houses.They are built on rough terrain, divided by ravines and cliffs.

The builders of the city used a large number of arched bridges to connect them, and arranged them in an intricate and layered terraced structure, with many stone ramps and slopes with horizontal lines for going up and down.

The five of them went deep into the city carefully, and found that the biggest feature here is that it is as complicated as a maze.The whole city is constantly rising like a terraced field, and there will be irregular and weird changes on each floor.If the field of vision behind him is not wide enough, outsiders will definitely lose their way.

This city has countless interconnected houses and passages, and all the buildings are quaint and heavy, giving people a strange sense of oppression.The outline, arrangement, decoration and structure of these ancient stone buildings are completely different from those of humans and elves, and also different from the styles of civilized races such as orcs and trolls.

The long stone walls retain some undamaged carvings.The technique is very superb, the degree of detail and complexity is amazing, and even the animals and plants are lifelike.From these ubiquitous mural carvings, we can vaguely read the horrible and incomplete mythology.

There are countless windows or holes on the walls of these buildings. The materials covering them must have been weathered long ago, leaving only large open holes, like eyes, full of ominous and mysterious meanings.

In many places, buildings have completely collapsed into a pile of ruins, and even bottomless cliffs and ravines appear from time to time.

The entire city is shrouded in a hazy mist, without any reference, and there is no complete starry sky to determine its position.

The tall and cold stone houses, streets, and altar-like buildings make people feel uneasy.There is a cold and cruel smell in the silence, as if all the creatures in the world are just ants crawling in front of the existence consecrated by the altar.

Cities are full of buildings that were never known or imagined.The night-like black giant stone creations are layered like terraces, forming tall and magnificent temples and altars; in addition, there are many prominent strange configurations, like some kind of monster sculptures, but they have been corroded by the years and cannot be seen. Clear the original face.

It was dry, cold and desolate, and every corner was pregnant with despair. Griffith had never seen such an unpleasant city.

The living beings appear so insignificant here, as if even a loud gasp would disturb the sleeping ruins and release a monstrous monster.

……

The inspection team ran all the way, passing tall buildings, and stopped at a place with a good view, preparing to take a break.There are some dry and tidy solid stone houses on the dangerous cliffs, and the toppled steles and broken walls can be used as flat stone beds.

Fortunately, now that the five of them have joined together, they can rest properly and search for the way out after recovering their strength.If you encounter a monster again, as long as you are not overwhelmed by fear and ability as soon as you meet, you can still fight.

Everyone arranged the order of vigilance and rest.Griffith came to take charge of the first round of vigilance, and the others rested as soon as possible.

Not long after, Galadia came out from the lounge and grabbed Griffith inside.Sonia was still unconscious, with violent convulsions and convulsions from time to time.

"As soon as she leaves you, something is wrong~" Miss Elf gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know the reason, but as soon as you get close, her breath and psychic ripples will stabilize.

"Your characteristics may help her, stay here with her, and I will be in charge of the first round of vigilance."

Griffith's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.He wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know where to start.The elf girl came to him, stared into his eyes, and threatened with bared teeth and claws:
"Don't bully her!"

……

After an unknown amount of time, Griffith suddenly woke up from his sleep.He was completely unconscious and fell into an extremely deep sleep.

He sleeps drowsily on the flat stone tablet, looking at the strange roof.Looking down, he found that the breastplate, helmet and weapons were neatly stacked in the corner.The cloak and coat were padded under him, and the tired comfort made him want to sleep a little longer.

However, a distant and inexplicably familiar voice seemed to be calling him.Somehow, he seemed destined to come here.

what is it then?Is there something hidden in those ancient buildings with high altars and steeples?
Griffith squirmed, trying to sit up, but found that he couldn't move his right hand.

Sonia lay beside him, holding his arm like a koala.The safari jacket was covered, and the silk scarf on the neckline of the thin white shirt was gone. The white and full curves were pressing tightly on his arms without any hindrance, rubbing and squeezing with small movements.

The long, silky golden hair hung over her shoulders and cheeks, undulating with the sound of soft snoring.The graceful curve makes the small waist slenderer in Yingying's grip, and the peach-like round arc rises up along the tight leather pants, catching his eyes and can't move away.

Griffith struggled to get up, and the slight movement made Sonia hug him even tighter. The knee-length boots rubbed against each other lightly, spreading a restless breath in the fiery and gentle panting.

Earl, I understand, I understand you!

Griffith carefully released Sonia's hand, letting her lie down in a coma.He hurried out of the stone house and looked around.

Hurry up, hurry up and explain, if there's still time...

Galadia was sitting alone on the edge of a cliff not far away, tearing off the petals she didn't know where she came from.She saw Griffith approaching, her hands froze on the last petal of the little flower, and she threw the little flower out with a look of despair.

"What's the matter?" Griffith sat down beside the elf, and asked cautiously.

"It's nothing."

"Really?"

"real."

It is impossible for a girl to say such nonsense with such an expression, and Griffith immediately asked again.

"Really?"

"Aren't you so happy~" the elf said faintly, "Sonia's figure is so good, hmph!"

Ah, this.

"How does it feel to sleep on the stele? Are you envious of the count and want to learn?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Galadia hugged her legs, rested her head on her knees, and looked at him with emotionless eyes: "The Tolar system is really happy~ The agreement is just to select some future knights and officers from the Young Guards It’s the same as the administrative officer candidate, but it’s completely different in use, even the son-in-law can be arranged together, you humans are the smartest!”

Who, who will help me!How can I explain it?

"So, do you actually like plump girls?" The elf changed the topic and asked an unexpected question.

"Huh? Where did this start!"

"Ophelia, Kulala, Mira, Nona, although I don't know what you two are talking about, but think about it carefully, their ranking...couldn't be the size?"

what--!It's over!The code has been revealed!This can also be guessed-out-come!

Griffith screamed inwardly, not knowing what to do, there was no way to explain it.Galadia looked at him sideways, with tired and lonely eyes, and said disappointedly, "I'm so tired."

Hearing this, Griffith suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a brilliant idea.

He sat up straight calmly and patted his leg.

Galadia looked at him in surprise, and then at the legs without armor: "What? You don't want me to sit on you, do you? It's a good idea~"

"NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!"

Griffith raised his chin, and the dim light left a sharp shadow on his resolute side face. He squinted at Miss Elf arrogantly and domineeringly, and at the same time raised his right hand and squeezed it.

"Do you want to wrestle arms with me?"

"NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!"

Are you stupid girl?Griffith patted his leg twice with his hands.

"You don't want me to sleep on your lap, do you!?" Galadia almost jumped up.

"YES, YES, YES, YES!"

The sudden unfolding startled the girl: "You don't want me to sleep on your lap and pluck me!? Ah, let it go!"

"YES, YES, YES, YES! Lump! YES!"

Before it was too late, Griffith reached out and grabbed the elf who was trying to escape, and brought her over, pinching the back of her neck and pressing her on his lap.

"Let me go, ah, let me go!" Galadiya, who was held down, struggled desperately, scratched his face with her hands, and rolled her head on his legs, "I called someone, I called someone !"

"Hey, did you call everyone to see this horrible scene?" Griffith smiled like a villain, pinched the girl's nape hard, and stroked her thick black hair, "Everyone Asleep, just scream and break your throat! No one will come to rescue you."

The suppression of power is so easy to use.

After a short but futile struggle, Galadia, who couldn't break free, gradually settled down, obediently pillowed on the quasi-knight's lap, and whined unwillingly with her eyes closed.

"Are you crazy, you can't, ah~"

Griffith pinched the back of Galadia's neck with his broad palms, kneaded her head in the long straight black hair like a waterfall, and gently stroked along the roots of the hair.

The underage elf struggled and resisted from time to time.She felt ashamed at first, but gradually liked it.

"Well, it's so comfortable, go up a little... well, that's it, ah... just push it harder~"

Griffith loosened the nape of his neck, kneading the hair with his fingers a little bit, the elf on his lap curled up and twitched, covering his mouth and humming softly: "Pinch again, neck. "

……

Galadia's hair was smooth, and her face was leaning gently on Griffith's shoulder.She thought it was too cold on the ground, so she asked the quasi-knight to sit upright like an armchair, and even patted and pinched his shoulders to adjust the angle of his arms.

"If it is in normal times, this is definitely not allowed! Hands are not allowed to touch randomly."

"Yes, yes." The chair nodded repeatedly.

"In special circumstances, I can't ask for too much, just make it up." Galadia sat on Griffith's lap, rested her head on his shoulder, and twisted it, feeling pretty good, "As your labor For the reward, let me tell you some little secrets.

"This is the secret about why the noble family of Bayeran is obsessed with archaeology and history..."

(End of this chapter)