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Chapter 413 Goals are everywhere
The traveling poet didn't stay in the palace for long, because after helping him bandage his wound, Xu Shuo said he would send him back.

"No matter what the reason is, it's safer to stay in your own room at night, especially don't walk around in the castle. If you want to go somewhere, I can take you there during the day." Xu Shuo said.

"Including your sister's room?" blurted out the traveling poet.

"...Do you really want to go there that much?" Xu Shuo looked at him incredulously with the eyes of "some kind of strange millet".

"Cough, sorry..."

"If you are really interested, in fact, I can't find a way to secretly take you to see it."

"Does it bother you?"

"Then why did you bring it up?"

"..."

The traveling poet suddenly felt that the girl at night was a fool.

The two of them were talking and walking in the dark corridor. After turning a few aisles, it was the guest room assigned to the traveling poet.

Their residences are indeed not far away.

Xu Shuo stood at the door, watching him into the room with a gentle smile.

The traveling poet paused suddenly, then turned to look at the girl, and said, "Actually, the legend just now..."

"What?" Xu Shuo tilted his head.

"...I will tell you a new one tomorrow."

After saying this, the traveling poet put his hand on the doorknob and smiled slightly at the girl in front of him: "Good night, Qi Lisi."

"Good night, Alex."

The heavy carved door closed in front of him.

The well-behaved smile on Xu Shuo's face gradually faded, and he turned and left here with a calm expression.

After turning the corner, his figure disappeared directly into the castle wall, and then walked out from another part of the castle.

There are scattered armor lying on the aisle here.

Xu Shuo stepped forward and knelt down, picked up a cut piece and looked at it.

The fracture cut by the thin metal sheet was neat and sharp, and even faintly entangled with some kind of sacred aura. He gently rubbed the fracture with his fingertips, and suddenly a burning sensation came over him.

But it was very faint and dissipated quickly.

It's just a bloodstain on the fingertips.

With strong physical recovery, high reflexes, strong physical skills, and quick thinking, the seemingly naive traveling poet does not seem to be an easy character to deal with.

Xu Shuo looked thoughtfully, then waved the armor controlling the place and threw it towards the wall, and the hard metal armor instantly merged with the castle.

At this time, he suddenly sensed the situation on the other side, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly disappeared.

……

"Armand."

The girl's deep and dark voice sounded suddenly, like a nightingale in the dark night.

The aisle in front of the castle tower seems to have experienced a tragic war.

The ground is full of spattered blood, sharp weapon scratches and broken stone bricks. The glaring red blood sprinkled on the city wall is like a dotted rose flower, poignant and cruel.

Armand Thunderkeeper held the double-bladed flywheel, but when the sharp blade was about to cut the enemy's throat, his movements suddenly froze.

The voice from behind pierced his heart, and he felt cold all over.

"Did I tell you to leave me with his life? Armand Ray."

"Bang!"

The flywheel in his hand trembled and fell to the ground, and Armand Thunder Housekeeper, who was still invincible just now, immediately abandoned his dignity and demeanor, and lowered his proud head.

He knelt down to the girl in front of him, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, master, I got carried away..."

Xu Shuo looked at him plainly and ignored him.

Before, he was only distracted by watching the actions of the traveling poet and the archaeologist. Here in the tower, the housekeeper fought with the climbers.

Later, he was distracted to save the traveling poet, and it turned out, good guy, the climber was almost killed!

The man was lying on the ground like a piece of rag that had been torn by a wild beast. It seemed that he was exhaling more air than inhaling it, but just now, Armand Ray Steward actually wanted to make another cut!

Xu Shuo stepped forward over the panic-stricken housekeeper, calmly took out a few slender silver needles and stuck them on the climber.

Prague Castle will not save people, it will only devour the flesh and soul of living things.

But this man is still somewhat useful now.

Black vines protruded from the gaps in the castle, greedily sucking the blood spilled on the city wall, and then the color of the vines gradually changed to scarlet, and finally, the scarlet gathered together and bloomed rosebuds.

Countless gorgeous roses bloomed from the blood, dotted the aisle in front of the tower, just like the flower vines that cling to the tower.

Xu Shuo ignored the steward Armand Lei who was kneeling outside, the palace gate of the tower opened automatically in front of him, and immediately walked in with the half-dead climber.

In the dark night, the scarlet moonlight corridor.Armand Thunderkeeper still knelt there.

He lowered his head, his face in the shadows was dim, and the hands beside him gradually clenched into fists and tightened.

……

There is really nothing mysterious about the mysterious castle tower.

The layout is just the usual palace decoration, only there is a rose flower bed surrounded by thorns in the depths of the palace.

And in the flower bed, there is a girl's body.

Wearing a dark red rococo dress, the girl's face was frozen in sadness, and her whole body, including her clothes, was stone gray.

Just like an ordinary sculpture.

The vines bound her in the thorn bushes, and countless blood-colored roses surrounded the sculpture, and the stars surrounded her like a moon, and at the heart of the sculpture, there was a gorgeous rose blooming.

It is worth mentioning that the sculpture looks exactly like Qi Lisi.

It is worth mentioning that it is Qi Lisi.

Because of the fight with the Knights of the Holy See, Qi Lisi's body has died, and what exists in the world now is the real Night Witch born from the spirit of evil and resentment.

It can be seen that Qi Lisi is not a witch who is obsessed with the body, because the first thing she did after her resurrection was to make her body into a carrier of magic power to support the existence of the entire Prague Castle.

After all, a witch's body is the best nourishment.

When Xu Shuo walked into the tower, the rose flower growing on the heart of the sculpture greeted him by waving branches.

The body of Prague Castle, a rose.

Xu Shuo threw the climber over, and countless vines scrambled to entangle him.

But the vines did not devour his flesh and blood, but bloomed roses all over the climber's body. The flowers exuded a refreshing fragrance, which made people dizzy and slow thinking, as if they were insane.

The seeds of delusion have been planted, if the traveling poet can't get through... then change the target!
Because the soul of the contract touches the soul consciousness, it cannot achieve the means of coercion. It can only be fooled by reason and emotion.

In Qi Lisi's past memories, she always simply and rudely confused a person's mind, and then made the other party agree to sign the soul sale contract in a daze.

The reason why Xu Shuo would draw pictures of the traveling poet slowly...

The main thing is to get a character card.

……

(End of this chapter)