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Chapter 808

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"It's exactly the same trick.

Back then, when this Count came to this ancient city, he said that he would take me to stroll around the city and experience the local customs and customs.

When we climbed to the top of the mountain, he changed his mind and asked me to go to the Lord's palace.

He said that he had already set up a banquet and invited me, the Blood Lord who came from afar … In a situation where it was not easy to refuse, this Count fell into this guy's trap.

The palace is this guy's' lair. '"

"There's no other way. Since the Lord has already made a request for a banquet, if I refuse now, I will be targeted by the Lord."

"Damn it! You shouldn't have gotten involved in the first place.

During the two days I lived in the palace, it was like falling into a monster's food pot. In addition to the mental abnormality, there was also a feeling that I could be eaten at any time. "

"Be eaten? Why do you have such a feeling? "

"This Count often ate 'raw meat' when he was young … To some extent, I can smell such a similar smell in the palace.

But there's no way to be sure. There was a big problem with my mental state during those few days, and I even suspected that my memory had been changed. "

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Han Dong turned to Wino, who was disguised as his' wife. '

"Please be sure to lower your head throughout and don't look at any works of art in any palace … You also need to lean against me at all times during the meal. You must not look directly at the Lord here.

Among the four of us, only Knight Charlie can really fight against the Lord. "

"Okay."

As for Demps and Knight Charlie, there was no need to remind them.

"Umbria Art Gallery – Lord's Palace"

It was located in the center of Perugia – 4th of November Square.

It was once the city government and the most famous gallery in the country.

The bamboo flute connected to the lungs played a gloomy and low melody that could easily induce others to commit suicide.

It used the sound of the flute to identify the identity.

Rumble ~ ~

The guard inside began to spin the heavy pulley device.

The heavy iron door, which had been rusted by wind erosion, was slowly sinking into the ground, revealing the opening to the inside of the palace.

The moment the iron door sank into the ground.

Squeak squeak squeak. Countless rats rushed out crazily.

There were so many of them that the rats even stepped on the bodies of their own kind, reaching a height of several meters.

"Huh?"

He shook his head, and the terrifying Rat Tide immediately disappeared.

Perhaps what he saw just now was an illusion, or perhaps it was a reflection of the palace's aura, or perhaps it was something that happened in another realm. Han Dong just happened to catch a glimpse of it.

Wino lowered her head the entire time.

Demps adjusted his spectacles with a calm expression.

Under Knight Charlie's mask, there was a frown.

"The banquet hall is on the third floor of the mansion.

There are still more than 40 minutes before the meal. I will first familiarize you with the structure of the palace and bring you to your respective rooms.

After all, the 'Art Festival' will last for three days. As distinguished guests who have come from afar, the Lord has already arranged a high-class guest room for you inside the mansion. "

"It's a trap!" Count jumped out again.

With a feeling of curiosity and nervousness, he officially stepped into the palace.

Except for Han Dong.

The other three had taken corresponding protective measures.

Demps adjusted the special bronze mirror worn on his face and secretly changed it to a filter lens, which could effectively reduce the intake of visual pollution.

Charlie even used a kind of 'Puppet Physique' to temporarily turn the naked eye into a puppet's eyes. The effect was far better than ordinary goggles.

Wino prayed silently in her head to strengthen the holy light defense.

Of course, she relied on Han Dong to a large extent. She only needed to follow him and look at the ground the whole time.

The main color was beige.

It was paired with a large number of beam structures.

It was illuminated by multi-bracket candlesticks.

In the hall on the first floor, which was overflowing with a classical atmosphere, there were not too many works of art. There was only a row of paintings, a huge surreal painting.

With the deep universe as the background.

The left and right arms were only connected through a brain.

The left hand was covered with delicate skin, like a soft female arm.

The right hand was rotten and swollen, and there were even rat teeth and hair in the gangrenous area.

On the open palm, the sun and the moon were suspended.

"[Understanding the Truth], this painting is the Feudal Lord's favorite work … It represents the Feudal Lord's spiritual dynamic when he was atavistic and the process of his mind when he touched the truth.

If you are also a Hybrid Demon, this painting should be able to bring you the sublimation of your thinking. "

"Understanding my ass! This Count has seen this painting before. Why didn't I understand it at all? It doesn't help to understand the truth at all. "

Han Dong ignored Count's various blabbering. He did not care about how this painting would affect him. He stared at the painting with his eyes wide open, trying to understand the meaning behind it.

"Please come this way … The first and second floors of the palace have been transformed into the [VIP Accommodation Area] by the Feudal Lord.

The Feudal Lord will often invite creatures with artistic talent to his palace and provide the highest level of service, just to discuss art together and find confidants.

Follow me, your rooms are arranged here. "

They turned from the main hall to the corridor on the left.

Occasionally, they could hear some mouse sounds coming from the corner and strange conversations coming from the guest rooms.

It seemed that the 'art festival' had attracted many artistic geniuses, and they were all arranged to rest in the palace.

"Can you arrange three guest rooms?"

"Is there a large guest room that can accommodate four of us?"

The messenger smiled and tried his best to explain, "This is the main palace of Perugia. The Feudal Lord pays more attention to some 'details' … It's not suitable to live in a group in such a noble palace."

"Two rooms … one for me and my wife, one for the two of them.

I believe you can see that they are actually 'that' kind of relationship. "

On the other hand, Demps and Charlie, who were walking side by side at the back, were a little 'that'.

"Oh? Okay … I'll leave the keys to these two rooms to you.

After about fifteen minutes, you can go directly to the [Banquet Hall]. I'll send you here. "

"Okay."

As the messenger left.

Han Dong and the others looked at each other and returned to their rooms.

They thoroughly checked the rooms that they needed to stay in during this period.

Then, there was a burst of crazy laughter that could not be suppressed …

Just as Count said, the painting that seemed to have no big problems would cause a kind of 'gnawing' mental erosion when one recalled it.

Thousands of rats would rush out from behind the painting and try to gnaw Han Dong's brain, gnawing the talent tree hidden deep in his consciousness.

However, as the black vortex on the surface of Han Dong's torso rotated.

Crazy laughter was heard.

Several terrifying blood dogs also formed around the talent tree.

Big mouths with thousands of teeth and tongues that stretched out dozens of tentacles … The blood dogs gnawed all the rats in a short period of time.

"Nicholas, the newly formed [Crazy Laughter System] is really powerful …" Count was shocked. He did not expect Han Dong to be able to withstand it.

At the same time.

The two young men next door also came to the room.

Demps used 'special fingers' to dig out a concrete rat from his mouth and crush it.

Knight Charlie sacrificed an ordinary puppet to avoid the mental erosion caused by the painting.

Wino, who had not seen the painting during the whole process, naturally did not have to resist anything.

Everyone withstood the first round of mental impact.

Such a scene was also seen by a certain existence in the palace. The indescribable strange mouth hidden under the robe showed an extremely strange smile.

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