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Chapter 408 Green's Codex

In the castle at night, darkness and cool wind go hand in hand.

The climbers walked by touching the walls and slowly went up to the third floor, planning to cross the castle through the flying buttresses of the outer wall.

Behind him, there are archaeologists in the distance.

The two passed the traveling poet's room one after the other without realizing it, and in the room, the traveling poet who was acquiring the memory of the character looked up at the door if he felt something.

His eyes lit up, and through the thick wall door, he vaguely saw two figures walking past sneakily outside.

Well, judging from the distance, they should not be in the same group.

The traveling poet pondered for a while—Qilisi had revealed several times intentionally or unintentionally that it was best not to walk around in the castle at night.

But to be honest, the night when no one is there is also the best time to collect intelligence and do things.

After thinking about it, the traveling poet flipped out from the window sill.

……

In the palace, Xu Shuo squinted slightly when he saw him leave the room.

The outer wall of the castle has many protruding wall edges or embossed decorations. The traveling poet's entire body hangs against the wall. He judged where the two people moved, and then let go and directly swung his body out.

He deftly landed on the rose relief on the fourth floor, stepped on the edge of the wall less than ten centimeters, and flew over the edge of the castle.

During the dinner, Qi Lisi took him around the castle, and he basically memorized the structure and route of the castle in his mind.

While jumping in the castle, when passing the beam pillars, the traveling poet also took down the hanging brass oil lamps on the pillars one by one.

In an instant, the originally dark castle corridor became even darker.

Finally, he landed on a corridor close to the outer wall, and rehung the oil lamps that he had taken down earlier, which immediately made the corridor extremely bright.

From a distance, it is quite different from other parts of the castle.

After hanging up this corridor, the traveling poet made another two trips to fetch a few more oil lamps, and then hung up all the corner corridors.

At this time, the sneaky two came here.

After the traveling poet noticed the movement, he immediately jumped out of the circular arched window, standing against the wall.

And all of this was seen by Xu Shuo in the mirror.

After vaguely thinking about the purpose of the traveling poet's actions, he raised his eyebrows with great interest, put his chin on his other hand to watch, and asked the blood vine to help him pour a glass of wine.

……

As soon as the climbers walked up this corridor from the flying buttresses, they were startled by the brightly lit corridor.

He lowered his head to unfold the three-dimensional map, and then observed the surrounding structures.

There is not only one way leading to the high tower in the center of the castle. In fact, the high tower connected by countless flying buttresses can be reached in all directions, but when he came here just now, he chose the route based on the principle of proximity.

You can also go to the left now.

However, looking at the brightly lit corridor on the right, which is completely different from the dark castle, the climber frowned.

He opened the map and looked at the path of this corridor. After crossing this corridor, it will lead to another palace parallel to the tower.

Not far away.

So the climber fell into deep thought.

Below the hallway stairs.

The archaeologist followed him lightly, and when he saw the climber standing still at the corner, he immediately shrank back and hid behind the wall to peek.

Why didn't he just keep going?
Looking at this direction, he should have planned to go to the tower, right?
It happened that the archaeologist also planned to go there to find out first, but after discovering the climber's actions, she planned to ask this person to help find the way first.

So what is happening now?
The archaeologists under the stairs could only vaguely see the light above, but could not know the specific situation.

Seeing that the climber had been standing there thinking for a full minute, she frowned slightly, and gently opened the ordinary book in her arms.

In the eyes of archaeologists, bloody writing gradually appeared on the ordinary pages of the book.

【Cage】...

【The shrouded place】...

The bloody handwriting appeared and quickly disappeared, and then new handwriting appeared again, floating on the paper in an orderly manner, but pieced together a sentence intermittently.

【Where the light shrouds is his cage】

The archaeologist frowned. Just as she was about to continue to explore, she saw the climber above move. He walked towards the left passage, and his figure disappeared around the corner.

Seeing this, the archaeologist closed the book and climbed up the stairs cautiously.

After seeing the scene in front of her, she finally understood why the climber hesitated for so long.

……

On the high outer wall, the traveling poet who had been silently watching the corridor was a little disappointed when he saw that the climber did not choose to come over.

But I didn't expect that after a while, the archaeologist who also stepped on the corner of the stairs chose this bright corridor after being stunned!

She did not continue to follow the climber.

I don't know what she was thinking about. Although the archaeologist's expression was full of vigilance and vigilance, she still chose to walk into this brightly lit corridor full of traps.

In the entire castle, only this place is quite different from other places. In addition to making people think that there may be something here-it also makes people think deeply, is this a trap deliberately set up?

To be honest, the suspiciousness is over the top!
The fight is whether the witnesses have the courage to take risks!
Seeing the archaeologist walking forward cautiously step by step, the traveling poet felt very relieved. He turned around and climbed to a higher level, continuing to collect oil lamps elsewhere.

After all, the route in the castle is intricate, and it is impossible to reach the palace without a clear route.

However, as soon as he landed with the oil lamp he took down, he found that the corridors he wanted to hang were already full of oil lamps.

Bright lights.

Traveling poet: "..."

……

After walking through this eerie corridor less than 50 meters away, the aisle at the corner is also brightly lit, and there is an upward staircase in front of it.

The archaeologist took a deep breath and moved on.

She did think that there might be traps in this place.

But she couldn't.

After all, her mission is to [Get Green's Letter], and it is almost self-evident who this Green is.

Because in the "documentary" records, the witch has never really been with the knight, so the possibility of the witch changing her name is not high, and the system should not have such a trap-like task...

Well, probably not.

In short, she was more interested in the clues in the [cage] than in the witch's room to find clues to the mission!

In the "documentary" legend that she got, the knight was imprisoned in the palace of the castle by the witch.

The archaeologist stood at the corner of the corridor, looked at the situation outside through the carved window, and judged the location of the lower tower and his current location.

This brightly lit road seems to lead to a palace.

And now she has climbed several stairs.

"It's really tall..."

The archaeologist complained, resigned to her fate and continued to move forward, and she was a little more relaxed because she didn't encounter any danger along the way.

Therefore, she didn't notice at all that there were a pair of dark eyes watching her quietly behind her.

……

(End of this chapter)