Break Through the Steam Game Library

Lu Zhengkang took Serana from the high-wall corridor to Berelika's study. Originally, these roads were collapsed and blocked, and the vampires never had the idea of ​​repairing them, and let them fade away.

Selana gently touched the objects in the study. The real touch gave her a kind of cordial comfort. For her, this was a hidden place that represented family affection. Since then, after her mother and father broke, Bei Lei Lika disappeared into Serana's life. It seems that she has not left, has always been in the castle, and seems to have been paying attention to the growth of the child.

The way these furniture items are placed reflects the character of the owner who used to be here. It seems to be familiar, no more, no less, just like the mother was here yesterday-but after all, it is not.

Thinking of the past, the broken family made Serana feel very painful. She was caught between her parents, neither recognized by her elders nor understood them.

Good now, father Hakon has been killed, and she wants to take her enemies to find her mother.

During the period when Lu Zhengkang stayed in the castle to take care of the victims, he carefully cleaned the room. When he first arrived here, he saw heavy dust and cobwebs everywhere. It is no different than the rest of the castle, just like those catacombs.

Fortunately, the bookshelves and cabinets were once protected by the magic circle. Although the core soul stone has long run out of energy, it has also supported a considerable amount of time, so that the books and materials will not completely rot and decay.

Three materials and a key are required to open the portal.

The materials are refined bone meal, purified void salt, and soul stone shards.

The key is the blood of the daughter of Cold Harbor.

These are all recorded in Berelika's diary. At the beginning of the diary, she clearly expressed her disappointment with Hakon's plan. At the end of the diary, she said that she would share the plan with Serana and take her to the dark cave.

According to Serana, before she was sealed, the center of human power was still in the sky, and there was no so-called Alesia Empire at that time. It was almost the period of the First Empire Nordic Empire in the First Age.

For thousands of years, Berelica has been trapped in the soul stone mound, and Hakon is still dreaming of Eternal Night's sweet dreams, and the entire vampire forces are holding back and dead.

Not only was Serana had a sense of astonishment over time, but even Lu Zhengkang couldn't help but sigh how unworthy the years are for the immortal.

The current fate of the vampire has awakened Luzheng Kandy. If he transforms into a lich in the future, he can't live a mediocre life, otherwise, it would be better to be a ghoul.

Match the materials and put them in the sacrificial pot. Serrana stepped forward without saying a word, took an elf dagger and slashed her wrists. The blood slowly dripped into the pot, and a blue fire ignited in an instant. The contents in the basin melted into a black and heavy liquid, and evaporated a little bit. The ceremonial array on the ground vibrated, and the stone rotated up to form a descending step, exposing a dark world of purple flames.

"This is the soul stone mound." Lu Zhengkang sighed sadly. "You are looking for your mother. Why am I running for my mother?"

The eldest lady who had been staring coldly at the trolls heard the words, and she hesitated. She pursed her lips and did not speak.

Lu Zhengkang stared at the passage deeply. Although the boiling flame was burning upwards, it had an inward attraction. The moment he saw the dark world, he felt the tremor of his heart and his soul was all about it. Whisper.

In a trance, there was another wonderful auditory hallucination—the piano tunes sung in low voices were cold and frosty, and a young woman was humming soft tunes intermittently, and there was a stunned ethereal drum sound after a long time. Fengming-these music reminded Lu Zhengkang inexplicably in the black and white photos, the gloomy city streets, young people wearing loose trousers walking on the sidewalk with wind and plastic flying, leaving behind a lonely, tattered dirty car Passing silently on the road beside him, the sycamore tree dropped the leaves little by little, and the world was plunged into a desperate night in addition to sinking into the cold winter.

There is a great fuzzy will that is looking at Lu Zhengkang, but it is not accurate to say that it is Lu Zhengkang trying very hard to see his shape and outline, but he can't. This feeling is like: his head is firmly pressed down, he can only look at the abyss, and the distant existence is staring at his back on the invisible sky.

shudder.

Lu Zhengkang wanted to walk into the stone mound, but being burned by the flames was not the pain caused by the high temperature, but the acupuncture-like surprise.

He recovered and took a few steps back.

Serrana said suddenly: "You can't go in unless..."

She muttered suddenly, and Lu Zhengkang met her.

He looked carefully at Serana's face for the first time.

The long-term seal did not give her any trace of wind and frost. She was still the graceful princess of the blood family in the First Era. Her dark golden pupils flowed with waves that transcend mundane beauty, and the faint scarlet in the white of her eyes also indicated her desire for blood. And stoic depression.

The texture of the eyebrows and eyes is natural, but it overflows with sadness and pain uncontrollably-a sad beauty, like the heroine in every knight story, can give people unlimited reverie, assuming she is a real character, that look can undoubtedly People feel empathetic, willing to worry about her sorrow.

Lu Zhengkang remembered that question again.

For the immortal species, what is the biggest difference in life?

Don't worry, get out of the short-term fate of duckweed and Asakusa, you can slow down some things you need to do~www.ltnovel.com~ This kind of tolerance is unimaginable for ordinary people.

All entities or illusions, if they are big and beautiful, have divinity. The whales in the sea and the giant elephants on the land are worthy of ordinary worship.

Eternal life is the authority of God and the curse of man.

"...I don't want to go to my mother." Selana said.

"why?"

"I'm afraid she has...I can't lose my loved ones anymore."

People are a flat boat on the long river of time. There are always times when they are overturned, so they will strive for the upper reaches.

God is the algae that grows along the river. The thin root system fixes it in the mud bottom. If the root system is broken, how painful it would be to follow the flow?

Lu Zhengkang didn't know it, maybe even the Bodhisattva could not break it.

Distinguishing the living, is it material or spiritual?

Serana looked painful, "Go ahead, I will help you, you will do everything you want to do, and I... I don't know what to do. If you see my mother, please tell her, I Very good, if you haven't found her, please don't tell me."

Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, "persuaded", "Your father is actually not dead yet, he is just imprisoned by me."

Selana became angry when she heard the words-anger and vitality surged up, "Hey! You didn't say that before!"

The troll man smiled, "Let’s go to the soul stone mound together. Whether your mother is alive or dead, go and see for yourself. As for your father, his sins are hard for me to assess. However, behind his ambition, There is a deep conspiracy, if you want to crack it, don't dwell on the past."

Serana folded her arms and snorted coldly, "You don't have to persuade me, we are not so familiar with... the enemy."

https://

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Bookstore mobile version reading URL: