"Judging from the architectural style, this ruins has obvious traces of the Trunsoest Empire, but also has certain traces of the Balam Empire." Edwina pulled out several charcoal drawings from the document bag said.
Agnes' sharp eyes allowed her to see clearly the picture placed on the top. It was a huge and magnificent building made of stone. There was a round pole spreading from the dome, and there was a pendant hanging from the bottom. There are huge candlesticks, and the surrounding walls are decorated with roses that look like metal and silk decorations of a special style. The overall style has a special order in the distortion that goes against common sense.
"Is this what a theater looks like?" Agnes asked.
"Yes." Anderson confirmed.
Agnes followed the voice and turned around and asked, "Did you draw it?"
"Yes," Anderson said with a raised eyebrow.
Agnes looked at Anderson, who was gradually starting to wink, twitched the corner of her mouth, and finally nodded and said: "The texture of the objects is very clear. It's really superb painting skills."
"Of course," Anderson grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and leaned back in his chair, "Finally, someone is willing to tell the truth."
"If you are willing to drink the potion I specially prepared for you," Okefa nailed the pictures on the table one by one to the large wooden board that was originally nailed with the nautical chart, "there will be more people who are willing to praise your work. many."
"Forget it," Anderson slumped in the armchair without any image, "I quite like using my ordinary rich and magnetic voice."
Edwina seemed not to hear Anderson's words. After Okefa completed the work in her hands, she spoke again in a calm voice:
"Judging from the last time Anderson and Oakfa explored the ruins, all the zombie residents in the ruins will periodically go to this building, which is most likely a theater."
"These guys whose skulls have shrunk over a long period of time to the point where no meat is left behind actually seem to have the ability to appreciate music..." Anderson said seriously, and then he seemed to feel He turned his head to look at Capas, who was huddled in the corner and roared softly.
"Of course, the thing inside your skull should be a little bigger, and hey, you haven't been through this for too long."
Agnes raised her eyebrows, shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, but Capas is just a living corpse."
"The sound he made just now almost made me think..." Anderson's voice gradually became lower under Okefa's sight.
"Okay, let's discuss the ruins, discuss the ruins," Anderson made a vague zipper movement in front of his mouth, and glanced at all the people around him who were looking at him, "The most important thing is to discuss the ruins."
There was a "Hunter" in the team, and the efficiency of discussing things would indeed be much lower. Agnes raised her hand to rest on the table, casually propped up her chin, and glanced at the pictures nailed on the board one by one.
The first picture is what looks like an ancient city gate, with a watchtower with a spire on one side, and a roofless tower with only a lookout entrance on the other side. Faint shadow marks are rendered on the city wall, looking like oxidized blood stains. .
The second picture is the one that was placed on top, similar to the architecture of a theater. But there are two building exteriors next to it. One is an empty square, with broken marble steps mixed with dust, broken round windows with cobwebs, and shriveled corpses wandering in it; while the other is intact. A scene of carriages and crowds rushing towards the theater.
The third picture is a church-like building with a complex and gloomy style, but there are no stained glass windows that are more suitable for this style. Instead, it looks like crystals with many cut edges intentionally left behind. Enclosed by a slim metal frame.
Next to this picture, there is a statue wearing a large cloak, and the face of the statue cannot be seen clearly. Judging from the environment, this statue is in the church in the picture next to it, hidden in the corner where the two walls meet. The light curtains from the crystal windows with cut edges on both sides are intertwined, making it look like two doors. About two or three meters in front of the intersection of light curtains, there is a stone slab that looks like a stone tablet in front of a traditional tomb in the Northern Continent, with a line of ghost symbols painted on it.
Agnes turned to look at Anderson.
"Hey, don't look at me," Anderson said, shrugging. "I don't recognize that line of text. I don't even know what language it is in."
"I even forgot what that line of text looked like after I left this church. The only impression I had was that it was quite beautiful, so..." Anderson sighed with regret, "I I just drew casually based on my own memories.”
"The same is true for Okefa," Anderson hit Okefa with his elbow and grinned, "right?"
Okefa hit the lower edge of Anderson's 10th rib on the left side with his right hand, looked at Agnes, and nodded.
"Yes, Ms. Boethia," he pressed his forehead, "I saw this stone tablet with Anderson at the time, and we can't recall this line of text either."
"Even if I don't pride myself on having an excellent memory, I will never let myself forget such important information in just a few minutes." Okfa said, even looking a little lucky.
"So we all believe that this is the influence of extraordinary abilities." Spasnerecki said.
"There is another conjecture," Edwina said. "There is also an extraordinary power that can cause 'hallucinations' in this ruins. We can't be sure whether this line of text exists in reality or in the world that brings everyone together." In the 'hallucination' of seeing."
"Yes," Okfa nodded, "Since we have been in the ruins for too long when we arrived at this church, some team members have even stayed there forever because of 'hallucinations'. We are indeed as good as when we first entered the ruins. That clear distinction between reality and 'illusion'."
"We can only analyze based on the information we know at present," Edwina said. "Judging from the living corpses full of ruins, this place must have been affected by the power of death."
"I think this is undeniable," Spasnerecki nodded, "not to mention that it is still in the violent sea, which reminds me of the treasure legends that have been circulating at sea."
"'The Key of Death'!" Several people said almost at the same time.
"The Key of Death," Agnes raised her eyebrows. It is said that in a secret place in the Raging Sea, the treasure left by Death is waiting for someone with a specific key to find and open it. This is the number one treasure on the sea. legend.
But in Agnes's memory, the scattered fragments related to Death gave her a clear message. The "Key to Death" may really exist, but if you really want to open the ruins of Death, , that "Death Archon" is the key.
As for the "Death Archon", Agnes tapped her fingers alternately on the table, and she heard Anderson sneer.
"Forget it," Anderson's voice rarely sounded a little deeper, "If it is really related to the 'Key to Death', we wouldn't have been able to come back alive last time."
