"Your Majesty Tikal, Lord Tripwood." Dorothy bowed and behaved like a lady. The two followers behind him also saluted, but remained alert, staring at the intruders.
The person in front of her is very beautiful, but next to her there is a tall, beautiful woman with a model figure and good looks, who changes her look from time to time. Coupled with the training of thousands of mysteries in the past, even though Lin admitted that Dorothy was a rare beauty, he would not be so fascinated that he forgot about it.
Instead, this one appeared in front of him, and the information revealed by the vampire prince before he died made Lin look at the lady with suspicion. Asked: "Did you reveal our whereabouts to the vampires here?"
Such an accusation caused the calm and indifferent female vampire to change her face and said: "Your Excellency, this is a misunderstanding. I am actually here on my father's order to persuade Prince Berger not to act impulsively. Because we have heard that , the remnants of the Marquis of Mesaroche have come to Night City, slandering the prince, and intending to harm you. My father does not want to destroy the friendly relationship with you, so he sent me here. Regarding the relevant letters, I It has been submitted to Prince Berger. I believe you can find this letter if you go to the study."
"Do you believe what she said?" Finn simply ignored the girl in front of him and turned his head to ask someone.
Although he couldn't be said to be trusting, Lin didn't think that the other party would be the mastermind behind it. At least he didn't look like a wise man who was sure of victory. And knowing full well what he was capable of, a whole lineup of pure vampires wanted to plot against him. This was probably to plot against those vampires.
If he were not restricted by Fen and used his ultimate when he came up, even if there was a vampire army here, it would be of no avail. So Lin calmed her cheeks and said, "What she said should be credible. She doesn't have any leverage to lie to others, does she?"
Pouting in thought. The Lich seemed dissatisfied with this answer, so she looked directly at the Vampire Lady for the first time and asked: "Who is your father?"
Is this a net worth investigation? Although Dorothy was confused, she did not dare not answer and said respectfully: "My father is Grand Duke Istvan Nagy, and my name is Dorothy Nagy."
"Then who is your grandfather?"
"My grandfather? My grandfather's name was Malkovich Nagy. He is no longer alive."
"Oh, it's him. Xiaoma." Fen put the magic gun back on his waist and said nostalgically: "That coward doesn't have much time left to live. He's already dead."
Regarding Fen's comments, Lin said with a bit of laughter: "After all, it's in front of others. Is it really okay to criticize someone's ancestors like this?"
"I'm not criticizing, I'm just telling the truth." Fen curled his lips slightly dissatisfied and said: "When I was recruiting soldiers, I also looked for that kid. But when he heard that my purpose was to kill the gods, he was so scared that he peed on the spot. , and ran away. To say he was a coward would be putting it mildly."
Lin slightly apologized, but Dorothy just shook her head helplessly. But Fen took Lin's wand and played with the architectural perspective of Muye Castle. "Little girl, do you know where these vampires hide their treasure?"
Dorothy was quite interested in such an architectural perspective; or in other words, she was interested in the new gadgets Lin had made, but she did not dare to ask too many questions. After briefly identifying the map and her own location, she pointed to a certain place and said, "This is Prince Berger's study. I have been there before. The one next to it seems to be a dark room. Maybe you can go there and have a look."
Throwing the cane back into Lin's arms, Fen happily said to everyone: "Let's go and see what good things this prince has in his collection."
Then he walked briskly towards the study. Dorothy looked confused at the back and asked: "Which one is really His Majesty the Demon King?"
"Your prince and her subordinates are all dead. I just killed a few of them. The rest are her achievements, what do you think?"
Although Lin and others were able to break into the room where she was hiding...actually where she was placed under house arrest, Dorothy had already had a bad feeling. Now this hunch has only been confirmed, and there is nothing good or bad about it.
Anyway, the prince with whom he had a deep friendship changed his mind and wanted to use himself as a hostage to threaten his father. The little bit of favorability I had in the past has long since been deducted to nothing. After hearing what happened to the other person, the only feeling I felt was a sense of joy all over my body.
As for a certain lich who let himself go, after breaking into the master's study, he was not interested in rummaging through the bookshelves and documents, and went straight to the secret room. In fact, after determining the direction of the secret room, it is just a matter of looking for the mechanism to open.
But even knowing that the target was behind a certain wall, he still looked for a switch that was hidden somewhere. Fen felt that this behavior was quite stupid. So she came to the brick wall where the oil painting of the dead vampire prince hung, and turned the palm of her right hand into a knife, which penetrated directly into the wall. Then she turned her palm outward and pulled it outward, tearing the entire wall to the ground, exposing the back. The secret room where the treasure is hidden.
Lin, who rushed over, and Dorothy and her servants who followed behind, saw that a certain lich had a different way of opening the door than ordinary people, and no matter what objections they had in their hearts, they swallowed them all and did not dare to speak out.
Just kidding, it’s so easy to tear down a wall, why bother to tear down an individual?
There were only a few sparse boxes of gold and other valuables in the secret room, and they were not full. For an individual, this wealth is considerable. But for a force, this little money is really nothing.
"Kaya, come and check these boxes. Pick out the fine money and take it away, and don't want the rest."
So heroic, eldest sister. Do you know how much money is thrown away just by saying this?
As for the weapons and equipment in the stack, this lich with a very high vision didn't even take a look at them and just skipped them. Lin didn't have any objections to this, because the weapons and equipment that vampires like to use, including their materials, are a bit biased for ordinary people. The fighting habits of the main vampires will focus on emphasizing their own recovery ability and using various strange killing techniques.
Even if he kills a man with one knife, he doesn't show a lot of tricks, and he is simply claiming to be a noble in the dark. This is why Lin quite agreed when Fen said that vampires are a sick and slightly crazy race. And this characteristic is also the main reason why vampires don't have a good reputation in the Lost Lands. A race reveling in torture.
As for the artworks collected in the secret room, Fen asked Hallumi to appraise them. The blonde girl seems to be quite talented in this area, at least what she thinks is good, everyone else seems to be quite pleasing to the eye. Of course, not all of them are high-priced items.
However, because there are not many such things, and with the group of people on the journey, it is impossible to bring something too bulky, so Fen asked Halumi to check and take a look at the pile of weapons to see if there is anything special. Something made of materials. No matter how bad it is, those weapons and armor that have been damaged can still be remade.
But her main purpose was to connect to the other end of the secret room, a circular downward staircase. Picking up a lantern with a special pattern on the wall that was obviously a magic prop, Fen stepped on the stairs step by step and walked down carefully.
Lin is not very interested in treasures or anything like that. As long as you make enough money, it will be fine. Too much money will cause trouble. Moreover, Myland is not an advanced world focused on entertainment consumption. Having money and nowhere to spend it is his most direct thought. If only I could have an ns, no! Even if it’s a red and white machine, a TV, and a cassette that combines hundreds of dollars into one, there’s no problem if someone kneels down to lick it and offers all their wealth.
Therefore, Lin only glanced at the things in the secret room. Seeing nothing of interest, he focused on the lich who was behaving a little unusually and followed him.
On the contrary, the three masters and servants of Dorothy standing outside the secret room were a little embarrassed. For Dorothy, she wanted to turn around and run away because these people were so scary. But deep in his consciousness, there was another voice telling him to stay, otherwise he would miss something very important. But what that thing is, I can't tell.
The demon king went downstairs, and the magician followed him downstairs, leaving only two magic apprentices to count the huge wealth here. Then... what should we do?
Clenching her teeth, Dorothy directed her two eyes to shine, looking greedily at the piles of belongings of the servants, and said: "Go and guard outside the study. Although you don't know if there will be anyone else, you still have to Be prepared for others to come in."
"Yes, Miss." The two servants bowed politely, but with evil smiles on their faces. Dorothy didn't bother to care whether the two men had misinterpreted her meaning. Anyway, she had said everything she needed to say and given all the warnings she needed to give.
All along, I have been preaching Tripwood's natural disaster theory. Not only should I not mess with this magician, I should not even get close to him at all. But such good intentions are always questioned, and she insists on the idea that if she commits suicide, she can't blame others, and watches the waves of compatriots die. Anyway, vampires are not a race that promotes brotherhood and love, so of course she doesn't care.
Following in the footsteps of the devil and the magician, Dorothy also walked into the downward spiral staircase. The two apprentices who were counting did not stop them and simply ignored the vampire lady they had dealt with.
The stair passage is very narrow, just enough for one person to pass, and his shoulders will brush against the wall from time to time. The stairs are also quite narrow. Even the vampires with dark vision seem to have their eyes covered here and can only move forward gropingly.
Logically speaking, she was the terrifying creature in ordinary human bedtime stories, but the further down Dorothy went, the more ominous a premonition she felt in her heart, as if the real terror was at the end of this road. The wall groping with his hands gradually became less like a masonry wall and more like a living thing, rising and falling with his breathing.
The touch of sand no longer felt like gravel, as if there was mucus that made the fingertips sticky and slippery; the air was also filled with an indescribable smell. It is not a smell that can be smelled by the nose normally, but a strange smell that points directly to the heart, making people unforgettable after experiencing it once, but cannot describe it. I want to talk about "The Starry Sky of Magic Tower" with more like-minded people,
