After wandering around in the inner corridor for a few days, the level has been raised to level 19, which is worthy of being an advanced area of the prison. Not only are there new black archers who can use blinding methods to sneak attack, but the most important thing is, I don’t know. Is it because they are close to Andariel's lair? There are suddenly more elites and bosses here. Elite-level monsters that were rarely encountered in the past ten days can now be killed on average one or two every day, and the bosses are even rarer. Batch appears once. For ordinary adventurers, this is indeed not a happy situation. Although the things exploded by elite monsters are better, you have to evaluate whether you have the life to explode them.
But, ha... I finally got a small harvest. Except for a few monsters that I was really not sure to provoke (such as hundreds of pollution monsters gathered together), I unceremoniously implemented the three-light method for the others. Although there is nothing particularly good in the policy, compared to those adventurers who find it difficult to get a complete set of equipment, I can be considered a small upstart. Qiaxi saw so many equipment. She will definitely be very happy in the future, but she can’t let her sell too much, otherwise Akara will cry.
I continued walking like this for several days, and I felt that I was getting closer and closer to the goal I was looking for - the cathedral. Of course, this did not mean that my road addiction was cured. The area of the inner cloister was no smaller than that of the outer cloister. , but there is a very obvious difference between the two - the outer cloisters are basically popular architectural styles, and most corridors, gardens and churches are similar, so it is reasonable to get lost; while in the inner cloister The buildings are easy to distinguish, and almost every place has a different style. Most of the places I have looked for can leave a certain impression, and then I slowly use the elimination method, supplemented by the simple road signs I learned from Bauer. If I can still get lost in this way, I am not called a road idiot, but What an idiot.
so. Finally, relying on my half-baked sense of direction, I arrived at this square...
Although I prefer to use gardens to describe ponds decorated with flowers, trees and trees, or wide flat areas. Because it looks more artistic, but when the scene in front of me came into my eyes, the first thing that popped into my mind was the square, and I squeezed out the term garden very forcefully.
Because it's really too big! !
The tall, coordinated and compact architectural structure of the inner corridor casts a cool shadow on all the people and things inside. Even at noon, it is rare to see sunlight, except in this square. Although it is also surrounded by buildings up to hundreds of meters high, it does not prevent it from enjoying the sunshine at all. It seems to be the darling and unique existence of the entire inner cloister.
The entire square is divided into two layers, the inner and outer layers. The outer layer is flat grass with many dandelion-like shapes growing on it. The buds of the plants exude a pure white light, and the gentle breeze makes these slender plants sway gracefully. Countless light points drifted from the flower buds, dancing lightly over the entire square like fireflies. It was as beautiful as a dream. The light emitted by each light point was very soft, but surprisingly, even under the strongest sun at noon, Can't compete with it.
The inner layer is paved with pure white marble, which surprisingly makes people feel very simple. However, the smooth and discernible floor reflects each other with the countless light spots in the sky, but it is like the finishing touch, giving people the feeling of a bright moon in the sky, a mirror. The beauty of the lake.
However, all of this is just a support. No, maybe even the entire inner cloister and the entire monastery are just to set off its existence.
When I say big, I don’t just mean the vastness of the square. On the contrary, this is a fact that is easily overlooked, because the sculpture standing in the center of the square is a truly jaw-dropping sight.
This is a stone statue of an angel. Its feet are straight and slightly apart. The snow-white angel is standing with a sword in both hands. He is only covered in a simple white robe. The lines on his face are exquisite and graceful, but his facial features seem to be deliberately blurred, making it difficult to see. It looks like a hazy mystery, giving people a strong unattainable and blasphemous majesty. Behind the slender body is a pair of slightly spread huge wings, with clear white feathers surrounded by countless light spots, brilliant golden sunshine. Among them, it looks so dazzling and holy. The majestic posture makes it look solemn and solemn as a king, but also has the serenity and forgiveness of a loving father. They are obviously two completely different temperaments, but they are so perfect. mixed together.
I even suspect that the structure of the entire inner cloister is so tall and dense that sunlight cannot penetrate at all, just to highlight the existence of this statue, with the saying "Only here, under the protection of 'it', can we enjoy it" The artistic conception of "the shining of light".
No matter how you look at it, this statue is so perfect. Except for the blurred facial features, the carvings of other parts can be described as miraculous. Especially the dark tones of the inner corridor and the golden sun shining on the statue. The strong contrast between the bodies makes people sigh and shock from the heart.
I sighed and calculated, how many master craftsmen should be gathered? How much time will it take? To create such a perfect statue! Or could it be that this statue was originally the incarnation of an angel with a poignant story?
The only thing that puzzles me is that although I don’t know which big figure this statue is dedicated to, according to the levels of angels, the highest level should be the seraphs. Why can’t the two-winged angels in front of me have their turn? ?
However, it seems to be different. The snow-white wings behind the angel in front of me seem to be more than twice the size of the winged angel I saw on the doomsday battlefield. Could it be a mutant variety of angel? Or is it that people at that time had never seen a real angel at all and just randomly set the proportions of their wings? Also, I always feel that the sword in this angel's hand looks familiar, but after taking away all the memories, I just can't remember it. This kind of vague feeling... Could it be that I am already suffering from Alzheimer's disease at such a young age? ?
Forget it, it's not my target anyway. I suppressed the doubts in my heart and looked away from the statue. Then it was placed on a cathedral that was far opposite it. This cathedral was also very different. On top of the body that was taller than other churches, it was a double tower structure, which looked like the angel statue opposite. The wings echo from afar.
It seems that there is no need to think about it, if what you see in front of you is not the legendary main church (cathedral)
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Following the corridor and passing a courtyard as big as two football fields, I finally came to the door of the cathedral and looked at the door with its finely carved patterns. It's only dozens of meters high. If the door is fully opened, there will be no problem for twenty people walking side by side. Compared with the poor little west door of Rogge Camp, which is said to be the masterpiece of the Mages Guild, it is as small as It's like a giant and a child.
Fortunately, the door was half-closed, and a small gap as wide as one person's width had been opened (relative to the size of the door, it was indeed quite a small gap), otherwise I would have to consider breaking through the wall again.
I stepped inside without any hesitation. But he found that the light suddenly dimmed, and the light of the world behind the gap seemed to be blocked by something, unable to reach the inside at all. There seemed to be two completely different worlds between the doors. The world in front of us was so pure and void, it seemed that even the air had settled down, reaching a circular ceiling hundreds of meters high. It gives people a sense of isolation and emptiness. The gorgeous flowers hanging on the wall are obviously so bright, but the light seems to be bound and unable to spread. They look like red stars in the darkness. It looks like a big lantern and looks even more eerie.
"Tap..."
I swallowed a sip of saliva, carefully lifted my toes, and landed little by little on the blue and white floor. However, no matter how gentle I stepped, the subtle footsteps would continue to expand through the closed space, and finally echoed in the In the whole corner of the church...
Monster, come out quickly! Monster, come out quickly! I silently prayed in my heart that if I stayed in this atmosphere that made people put their hearts on the balance for a while longer, I would be driven crazy.
As if hearing my prayer, or being attracted by my exaggerated footsteps, a group of flickering shadows finally appeared in front of me, oh! Thank you for saving me from this ghost atmosphere. I almost rushed forward to hug and kiss them, but when I found out that they were more than a dozen pollution monsters with strange salivation, I wisely stopped and expressed gratitude. Step, summon Xiaoxue and the others, let’s leave this glorious task to them...
After reluctantly cleaning them up, the battlefield was left to the lazy crow - now it is becoming more and more qualified to play the role of "scavenger". I took advantage of the situation and lit a special torch. This thing, which a certain hawker with a profiteer look on his face claimed to "can illuminate a range of ten meters", has not been used at all since I bought it. I either dare not use it, or I was too lazy to use it, but it just came in handy now, since the footsteps were already very noticeable anyway.
Obviously, I was deceived by a profiteer. I bought a low-quality fire stick for the price that could buy three pieces of good quality jerky. Although it is not ruled out that the weird energy in the church is causing trouble, a torch can barely illuminate the area under my feet. In a place within a meter range, this is too ridiculous! It’s no different than not having any. After I go back, I must complain to the Merchants’ Federation, and by the way, tell Kasha that the ale sold there is mixed with one-third of the domestic sewage. Well, that’s it!
I waved the "torch" in my hand, which had the same effect as a fluorescent stick, and roughly circled the surroundings (there are many side rooms in the church), and then quickly decided on a battle plan - go straight to Huanglong and grab it in one fell swoop. Next thing...what's it called? In short, he is a very poisonous and violent skull. I remember that there is indeed such a little B in the game, although Kane's book did not mention it...
After roughly surveying the topography of the church, I avoided the side rooms and walked straight in the direction facing the main door.
"Tap..."
"Do we think we are deep into the enemy's nest now?"
The sound of crisp footsteps kept lingering in the empty church dome. I had already put away the "light stick". Looking at the countless "little light bulbs" patrolling not far away, I picked up the Face asked softly to the lazy crow standing on my shoulder. I didn't expect this little thing to answer, but seeing its trembling body and black bean-like eyes trembling violently, I still found some comfort inexplicably.
"Tell me, if they all come together, can we escape..."
I continued to hone the courage of the lazy crow. This poor little thing, like meeting a black bear in the deep forest, suddenly stiffened up, then slipped from my shoulders like a stone sculpture, and lay motionless on the ground. The art of feigning death is the pinnacle of...
As we walked forward happily, we inevitably encountered several waves of monsters. Fortunately, there were not many of them. Xiaoxue and I did our best and did not cause much movement. Finally, we were able to sneak into the depths of the church. , actually what I didn’t know was that all the other adventurers advanced slowly from the side room, because there was more light there and there were fewer monsters. Like me, I thought that a straight path was the safest and most trouble-free approach, which was probably unprecedented. , no one will come after you.
Who told someone not to inquire about the news when setting out...
The center of the church, which is the most sacred place, the prayer hall, finally appeared in my sight. The number of monsters around me suddenly decreased, which made me breath a big sigh of relief. I really can't be careless for a moment, otherwise, I won't be able to do anything. You know when it will be treated as a pile of fertilizer and pulled out of the excretion channel of some monster.
After calming down, I carefully looked at the so-called prayer hall. The most eye-catching thing inside was the tall snow-white cross in front of me. It may have been affected by the remaining holy power on the cross. There were no monsters nearby.
"Eh...Eh...??"
What about my little B? I remember there is indeed a small B-level monster nearby! I walked around unwillingly, but found nothing except the huge cross.
"Is there some hidden mechanism..."
Finally, I set my sights on the cross, stepped forward and meditated for a while, and then banged it randomly a few times. I didn't have any hope at first, but I didn't expect that I didn't know where it touched, but suddenly there was a roar behind me. A heavy grinding sound.
I turned around warily - on the rectangular prayer table closest to the cross, the table suddenly moved away, and a graceful "corpse" appeared inside. After a while, the fingers of this "corpse" were slightly engraved. He moved a little and slowly opened his eyes...
What's going on? Could it be that I accidentally activated a hidden route? I stared curiously at this "corpse" that was gradually waking up, and my heart was filled with questions.
