Fairy’s Box

After the rainstorm, the cool wind swept through the entire village, and the air was filled with a faint stench of rancidity. Clark and Nicole supported Beverly and walked on the flagstone road stained with hot golden sunlight.

On the dissipated sky, the sun shines hot on the ground again, and the three remaining shadow whales have nowhere to hide, and they were wiped out one by one by two natural disaster knights. Unlike the shadow whale that destroyed the mansion at first, the combat power of the other five monsters was several levels lower, and they did not have the ability to turn into a black hole and devour everything.

After the village was razed to the ground according to the original plan, the three returned to the mansion and watched the swirling black void melt away in the sunlight through the tight wooden fence.

After the last monster disappeared, in the broken foundation, seven dark iron furnaces were connected together, half-covered and half-buried in the rubble, shrouding the quiet village with a cold and mysterious atmosphere.

"What is that? A stove for hot water?" Nicole glanced at the ill Beverly and exclaimed in a relaxed manner.

"It's not a stove for boiling water, there are very subtle mana fluctuations... It looks like a Rune workshop."

Clark's heart is as thick as his appearance, and he has no sense of humor at all. He looked at the peculiar structure of the iron furnace and answered with a straight face.

"If you say that...it must have something to do with those monsters...you must check it carefully." The red-haired boy cheered up, broke free from the support of the two, and walked quickly to the ruins of the mansion behind the fixed grass.

"Hey! Say it if you're sick, don't be brave." The female knight was afraid that he might make a mistake, so she quickly followed.

"I'm very good."

Beverley responded, then stretched out his hand to support the wall on the edge of the foundation, and jumped into the underground space gently.

He just feels a little tired now, the wound on his face is aching, and there is no other feeling, at least there is no warning from the grudge in his body.

"The stove appears to be open."

Nicole squatted at the closed furnace mouth, tapped the welded isolation board with her hand, and stared straight at the red-haired boy.

"Don't open it!"

Beverly knew that the other party would not mess around, but she was still startled by her, and hurriedly explained:

"We can disassemble them as a whole, ship them back to the southern Celts on the Haiyan, and let the sound nest base with complete isolation facilities study these things."

"you're right."

The female knight gave him a playful look, then stood up straight, and slowly turned to the back of the iron furnace.

"Hey! I seem to have found something good!"

Clark lay down under the steel frame of the iron furnace, stretched out his hand and probed into it, as if groping for something, and yelled at the two of them excitedly.

"what?"

The two looked at him at the same time.

"Wait, let me see."

He took out half of the notebook from under the steel frame, spread it out in his hand, and saw that it was full of dense Celtic characters, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"A book...no...like a work note."

"let me see!"

The female knight rushed to his side in high spirits, snatched the note and glanced at it, and returned it to him with a disappointed look: "Cut, it's all Celtic letters, I can't understand it."

"Be careful!"

Clark hurriedly reached out to catch the notebook, and gave her a reproachful glance: "Anyway, this is also an important clue, don't litter it everywhere."

"In that case, most of the disasters on Keys Island have nothing to do with the demonic disaster. It is probably just an experimental accident of a certain Rune mage... Although we have harvested a few experimental instruments, it is not the same thing as what we are investigating..."

Beverly stroked the smooth outer wall of the iron furnace with one hand and sighed softly.

...

Deep underground, closed space.

In the space inside the altar, Calf, dressed in a highland-style black robe, sat on the glazed floor, with a few sticky tentacles padding his seat, and whispered softly:

"Did you lose your mind because of the erosion of deification... The conflict between each other's perceptions will lead to the torture of despair and helplessness... Now I understand this very well."

He turned his head stiffly, his black eyes looking straight ahead, his arms that turned into brown tentacles wriggled and drew a few runes in the space, and the huge mana turned into a light arrow, shooting at the tall metal in front of him. on the wall.

boom--!

The passage linking the foundation and the superstructure of the altar suddenly opened, and the next moment, like a lamp awakening at night, the metal wall began to light up layer by layer, and made a harsh roar.

"So...how much power is left in the Governor's Palace...let me test it out."

Huge mana fluctuations condensed on the metal wall, and the spiral passage slowly opened, emitting a vague black and white halo, pulling the monsters buried deep under the foundation into the altar.

boom--!

A huge translucent claws passed through the passage and pressed against the edge of the metal wall from the inside to the outside. In the violent vibration, the saw-shaped claws deformed the metal and tore it into pieces.

"very good……"'

Calf watched this scene with a stiff smile on his face, clapped his hands, and called softly, "Come out, my dear child, don't be shy."

"..."

The shadow-like mottled and transparent body slowly squeezed into the altar, and the light of mana clearly outlined the silhouette of the monster - it was like a huge deformed seal, with a slender body and a disproportionately bloated head.

As if looking for something, the ugly human-like head slowly turned to Calf, made a silent call, and wriggled and floated past.

"The monster bred with the devil is really extraordinary."

Calf stretched out his wet tentacles, pressed on the monster's head, stroked its head gently, and whispered softly: "Go to the ground, kill all the living things you see, and show the value of your existence. "

The monster's eyes flashed with dark green light, the mouthparts made a grunting sound, flapping its fins, the huge figure slowly floated up, passed through the outer wall of the altar unhindered, and quickly climbed upwards.

"..."

After watching the figure of the monster slowly disappear, Calf squinted his eyes, and after a long silence, he sighed: "Failed again, those two tomb robbers have the ability to escape my pursuit time and time again. ."

"Hee hee hee."

The short and fat figure of the servant of the devil flew out from the gap in the passage. He glanced at the other party with incomparable resentment, rubbed his fins with a sinister smile, and said:

"Being able to escape from pursuit and kill many times proves that they are not ordinary people. If you are not quicker, those two guys will take refuge in the Governor's Mansion with the truth."

"I have my measure."

Calf stood up from the seat formed by tentacles, walked towards the exit of the altar, and said blankly:

"This time, I will do it myself."

...

After encountering a series of terrifying experiences such as man-eating spiders, moth killers, cyclops, and giant fleas, the father and son of the tomb robbers ran all the way, and finally crossed the virgin forest that gave them nightmares.

Standing dismal on the mountain path, Hank and Derek first hugged each other and cried bitterly with joy, then cheered up and looked for the border guards stationed on the mountain road.

After experiencing the terrifying ordeal along the way, they now yearn for prison, because it represents safety and shelter. Even if it was only an hour earlier, the two wanted to go to prison quickly.

Perhaps it was because they encountered too many unfortunate things, and finally began to get lucky. On the journey under the moonlight, they saw a light on the road in the distance, and the fire came towards them. Soon, the sound of heavy footsteps was faint. audible.

In a few moments, the dust flying behind the fog and the flags fluttering in the night wind will be visible - the army, the army of the Highland Kingdom, and those flames are the torches in their hands.

Although there is already a virgin forest in this place, as a country that has not yet developed a part of its territory, there is actually quite a vast wasteland on the territory of the Highland Kingdom.

In this desolate frontier area, there are not many people who are usually seen. Most of the people scattered in the wilderness are mountain people, but when a real Highland Kingdom legion steps by, the scene is spectacular enough.

The flaming torches were lined up in square formations, led by the flag-bearers holding the battle flag high, marching silently and neatly. At the forefront were the generals in red mane helmets, then the hill-like monsters, and then behind them. It is the heavy infantry and baggage that cannot be seen in the night.

The most conspicuous among them are those warriors who are dressed in exquisitely carved armor and hold spears and short swords like iron men. They are generally a head taller than Celtic warriors, covered with various short-range and long-range weapons, their breathing is steady and powerful, and their steps are neat and consistent.

As Celtic people living in the western suburbs of Edinburgh, Derek and Hank saw at a glance that this was a mixed army. The generals were obviously officers from Roservia, and the monsters were also their auxiliary corps. Most of the strong men who were fully armed as iron towers were elite guards.

When the young man saw the army, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He opened his mouth and was about to shout, but the cheap old man blocked his mouth and pulled him to the side of the road.

"Idiot, there are more than people in that army. If the monsters are disturbed, your life and my life will be reimbursed!"

"I didn't pay attention...you are still cautious."

Derek knew he was wrong, so he could only nod and smirk in agreement.

The two stood on the side of the road, holding their hands high and waving vigorously. Some soldiers noticed the two homeless people dancing on the side of the road, and showed them a bit of surprise.

After seeing him, the general who was sure to be headed by Old Hank hurriedly pulled his cheap son and rushed over, and knelt directly on the ground:

"Sir, we surrender! We surrender!"

"..."

The leading general rolled his eyes and wanted to pull the two of them over for a swipe, and then let them see their military rank - Lao Tzu is a soldier, not a scorpion.

"Didn't you see that we are the border guards, get out of the way, and surrender to the execution center, mother's IQ!"

The general waved his hand with a dark face, and several personal soldiers rushed over, picked up the father and son of the tomb robber, and threw them into the grass beside him.

"Bah bah bah!"

The old tomb robber took a bite of the weeds, turned over and stood up, shouting at the general, "Sir! We just came out of that forest and found that there are cyclops in the forest! And they're cyclops that live in clusters!"

"Huh? Cyclops?"

The general rode in the steel-armored sedan chair on the back of the water lizard, turned his head after hearing what he shouted, and said with a smile: "You have made a fortune, I'll congratulate you here first, but if you dare to hinder our march again..."

Having said this, he sneered and made a gesture of wiping his neck, then turned his eyes to the road, and ignored the two passing lunatics.

"Sir, we are telling the truth!"

Derek stood up from the grass and cried with snot and tears:

"We are actually tomb robbers. We stole the cemetery of the Trevis family. We were first chased by evil spirits, then by monster assassins, man-eating spiders, and cyclops, and now we finally escaped. Out of the primeval forest."

"what!?"

The general turned his head in an instant, looked at the embarrassed father and son of the tomb robbers, and stood up from the sedan chair: "You two are the tomb robbers who stole the Trevis Family Cemetery?"

"It's us! I'm Hank, he's Derek! What we just said is the truth!" Old Hank replied with sincerity.

"Stop, stop! All stop!"

In the command of the general, a long horn sounded from the sedan chair, the entire army gradually stopped, and the leading officer jumped off the sedan chair and walked quickly to the two of them:

"Tell you the truth. I have an urgent mission to find these two tomb robbers. If you dare to make up jokes to fool me..."

He pulled out his saber with a "clang" and put it on the neck of the old tomb robber, showing an expression of conscience.

"Absolutely no lie! We just came out of the forest, because the snake head named Jeffrey is a monster, and he wants to kill us during the smuggling process. Fortunately, we were lucky. After a fight, we killed the monster instead. Also, there is also something weird in the Trevis family cemetery, and there is probably something more terrifying than an evil spirit buried in it, and we have an accomplice who was killed by that thing!"

Old Hank only felt that the cold air on the blade penetrated into the bone marrow at once, and explained quickly without choosing words.

"Well...that doesn't sound like a fake."

The general took back his saber, looked at the father and son of the tomb robbers, and said with a big grin, "The more you look, the more likely it is to be true. I didn't expect that the credit would be delivered to the door by myself as soon as I set off."

"General."

The old tomb robber quickly put one hand on his chest, leaned forward slightly, and took a bowing posture: "Please send us to prison quickly!"

"No hurries?"

Seeing the magical anxiety of the two, the general turned pale, and asked, "What's the matter? Is there still someone chasing and killing you two?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Derek nodded vigorously and said with a sad face: "That Jeffrey's accomplice has been chasing us, and the monsters he sent are stronger than the other. If it wasn't for the Cyclops and the monsters to fight last time, we would have died in the primeval forest. already."