Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 297

"As a place where demigods are sealed, isn't this defense too weak? Moreover, an old castle was specially chosen for the sealing point. Is this because I'm afraid that others will not be able to find the place?" Kicking his feet gradually under the influence of the power of death The reorganized skeleton knight, Owen complained.

Sylvia didn't know how to answer Owen's complaints, because thinking about it, she seemed to do the same. For example, she had thought of turning her father, mother, brother and sister into undead, and then sealed them in the castle. In the deepest part, I went to see them when I was bored. At this moment, thinking about it, it was really unnecessary.

"The Hall of Eternal Night is ahead, and the blood prince is sealed in the deepest part of the Hall of Eternal Night." Sylvia changed the subject, pointing to the cathedral-like building ahead.

"Hall of Eternal Night, I remember you said that one of the four monsters was Queen You, the Song of Eternal Night. Who is this hall related to?" Owen tapped his palm with the Elder Wand, stopped and said.

"That's right, and the previous explorers of the family stopped in the Hall of Eternal Night. I suspect that Queen You is there." Sylvia said the most terrifying truth in the most flat tone, causing Owen to turn his head and want to leave after hearing this.

A sealed demigod, relying on his hole cards, can't be said to be easy to catch, but if there are no accidents, the success rate is still very high.

If it is replaced by a demigod who is in full state and can move freely, Owen may die before even showing his hole cards.

"It's just a guess. If it's true, the information won't be brought back." Sylvia saw that Owen had turned around, and then said.

If it was before the battle between the two broke out, Sylvia would have a [-] to [-]% chance of achieving her goal with her family's years of preparation, but now she is not [-]% sure, so she has to pull in Owen, who even she can't see through. Be an insurance to increase your strength.

It's okay even if there are more opponents competing for the spoils afterwards, because only if they succeed, will they have the opportunity to distribute the spoils, otherwise there will be no fuss.

Besides, she didn't intend to hand over all the spoils to the family. Of course, she could eat as much as she could, and it didn't matter to her if one more person came to eat.

Owen hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to go.

This decision was made because they were facing a ghost demigod, whose shortcomings were as prominent as their advantages. With Owen's background, it was difficult to win, but it was even more difficult to kill him.

The two walked into the mysterious Hall of Eternal Night. The dim hall was full of decaying atmosphere. Under the light of the faint candlelight, mottled walls and incomplete floors could be seen.

The decoration is even more off the mark. Although it is arranged as an opera house, it seems a bit hard to explain because of the lack of materials.

The stage is made up of coffins dug out of the city. Because the things inside are not thrown away, there are still hands stretched out from time to time, and they sway to the rhythm like the support group, which is quite atmospheric.

The curtain was sewn from the clothes of the deceased, presumably torn off by force, so it was full of resentment, and there were often hideous grimaces protruding from the torn fabric, uttering silent curses.

Under the stage, moss-covered broken tombstones are piled up as seats, which are cold and slippery. After sitting for a long time, they either have diarrhea or cold palace, but they are still full of zombies listening to the opera honestly, with expressionless faces and dull eyes.

At this time, the stiff skeleton band began to accompany it, making a creaking sound that made people's teeth gritty. Although it had a sense of rhythm, it sounded even more uncomfortable.

The resentful ghost banshee was in charge of the backup dancer, and she could tell at a glance that she was unwilling.

Only the female lead singer devoted herself wholeheartedly and sang very seriously, but she looked a little younger on the outside, at most six or seven years old, and she was indulging in her own singing voice. Even Owen and Irving didn't know that they came in, or knew I don't want to interrupt my performance.

Owen found a place to sit down, and quietly enjoyed the performance. Sylvia, who loved the wind of death, didn't plan to do it right away. She sat beside her and enjoyed the singing and dancing together. She looked like a man and a woman who were dating.

Because of his age, although the other party sang very seriously, the faint milky voice is obviously not suitable for opera, and it is easy to make plays.

However, Owen still listened very carefully, because the language used by the other party was very strange, not any language he was familiar with, but he could perceive that there was something extraordinary in it.

After pondering for a moment, Owen chose to activate the mystery and wisdom techniques to find out, but his pupils dilated instantly, as if he was looking directly at the void or seeing death, and his own vitality was also under the influence of mysterious forces start to drain.

At the same time, the ghost female lead singer couldn't help but glanced at Owen. After seeing his state, her eyes lit up and she sang more seriously.

Sylvia also noticed that Owen's state was wrong, but what did it have to do with her, her expression was very indifferent.

When they are strong, they are allies. When they are in trouble, don't expect her to reach out to help, so they are still addicted to singing, and even have the urge to dance together on stage.

The opera ended and the curtain fell. At this time, Owen’s condition was extremely bad. He had already turned into a mummy. His hair was yellow and falling off, his eyes were dry and sunken, and his body was like bacon, but his heart was still beating tenaciously, even if it was weak enough to It will stop, and still maintain the last ray of life.

Under the threat of death, the ancient blood was forced to retreat into the heart, forcing the heart to beat, but this would not last long, in other words, there was not much time left for Owen.

The question is will Owen die?

Of course not, he is so afraid of death, if he doesn't have three or five sets of insurance, how would he dare to make a fuss.

As the vitality was about to be cut off, a golden spot of light appeared on Owen's forehead like a seed, and his heartbeat increased accordingly. At the same time, almost a huge amount of vitality poured into the heart, prompting the ancient blood to continue to split and replace the already dried up blood in his body. The blood of a mortal nourishes the body, allowing him to get rid of the mortal body and evolve towards a higher level of life.

The external manifestation is that the hair has completely fallen off, replaced by long silver-white hair like the moonlight, the ears have become longer and sharper, the facial features have become softer, and the whole person is like ten layers of beauty.

All of this was completed in a very short period of time. In fact, neither the ghost nor Sylvia had interrupted time, but both sides had a tacit understanding and did not move, because there was an incredible existence standing behind Owen.

The whole body is shrouded in a hazy silver mist, wearing a gorgeous hooded robe with mysterious patterns, with tree-like golden patterns on the forehead, long ears and white hair, making the handsome face have a beauty beyond the ordinary, holding a The oak stick entangled with vines holds an unpredictable crystal ball in one hand, and a golden ring composed of countless golden gear mechanisms is suspended behind it. It looks like a scholar who explores mysteries, and like a god walking in the world.

The most important thing is that he looks exactly the same as Owen, but his temperament is different, more rational and more ruthless. This is the patron saint, the ancient sage, produced by Owen's God of Protection spell.

(End of this chapter)