Facing King Alexander-Andrew, Ryan suddenly felt that he was very pitiful. He had no relatives, no friends, and was alone here. What fun was there in life
"Hey!" Ryan sighed: "I can't guarantee anything, I can only say that I will do my best."
"Thank... thank you!" After hearing Ryan's words, King Alexander-Andrew stopped shouting at the top of his lungs: "This is me. It's the first time I have said this word. It turns out that saying it doesn't... it doesn't. Difficult. Unfortunately, I will never have the chance to say it again... "
"Is it enough to just destroy this magic circle?"
"No, you just need to use all your strength to destroy the crystal coffin that stores my body. Without my body, my current appearance will not be supported by the energy of the magic circle." King Alexander-Andrew said As he spoke, he pointed to the entrance of a passage in the distance and said, "It leads to the outermost stone chamber. You can leave here quickly."
"How do I get down?"
"Come with me." King Alexander-Andrew slowly stood up. He waved to Ryan and motioned for the young magician to step onto the high platform.
Seeing Ryan walking up step by step, King Alexander-Andrew explained loudly: "Follow me and go down from here. Don't worry, as long as you don't fall, there will be no problem." After saying that, he seemed to activate something Device, on the ground behind the throne, a passage entrance appeared silently.
Ryan nodded, followed closely behind King Alexander-Andrew, and slowly walked into the entrance.
All the way down the winding stairs, the strong smell of blood came out. It was not that Ryan had never smelled blood. As a descendant of an Orion, he was also an adventurer. It was common to hunt monsters for food, but this kind of The rather strong blood was unbearable for him. Ryan felt a tightness in his chest and vomited out the food he had eaten.
"Wow~" Ryan coughed and vomited, what he wanted to say. But my mind went blank and I didn't know what to say. King Alexander-Andrew stood there silently, turning a deaf ear to Ryan's behavior.
"Ugh, this is..." After Ryan vomited out everything he had eaten, he felt a little better. He stood up, looked down at his "masterpiece" in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that his magic apprentice's robes were unwearable and all were stained.
"Hey, forget it." Ryan thought for a while. Anyway, you can get this kind of robe for free at the Magic Guild with the magic badge. Just don't want it. Although this dress has been worn for less than a year, Ryan wore it for After many fierce battles, not to mention the battle with King Alexander-Andrew just now, this dress has been damaged in many places and cannot be repaired at all.
So Ryan took off his magic apprentice robe and threw it on the ground. Ryan looked at his body. Fortunately, it was not stained. He was wearing a set of tight linen clothes under his robe, which Luke gave him when he left the imperial capital.
"What does this smell like? It's really unpleasant."
King Alexander-Andrew did not answer, he just continued walking down the stairs. Ryan shrugged helplessly. He originally planned to find a coat in his storage pocket to put on, but seeing that King Alexander-Andrew had already walked away, he gave up the idea and hurriedly followed.
After walking around for a few more times, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, making Ryan feel very uncomfortable. He seemed to have a little premonition, but his reason prevented him from thinking about it anymore.
Suddenly his eyes opened up, and Ryan walked out of this winding passage and came to a platform.
This is a platform suspended in the air. In the center of the platform is a gorgeous crystal sarcophagus. It is believed that the body of King Alexander-Andrew lies inside. Under the platform, there is a pool the size of a lake, and what is churning in it is thick and bright red blood.
"Uh~uh~" Ryan couldn't help but want to vomit again, but unfortunately he couldn't vomit anything anymore. This feeling was really uncomfortable. If he could still vomit things like before, it seemed to be more comfortable.
"Really... really." Ryan shouted in a voice that was almost moaning: "No wonder this smell is so..."
"Just get used to it." King Alexander-Andrew stood next to Ryan and said nonchalantly: "The thrones of strong men are all made of bones. There may be only a thin line between every strong man and the devil! When you Living among blood and killing every day, you will fall in love with this taste and even cannot live without it."
"Never!" King Alexander-Andrew's words made Ryan's hair stand up. He felt that he could no longer smell the nauseating smell. Ryan shouted loudly: "I will never, absolutely not!"
"No~"
"No~"
Ryan's voice kept echoing in the secret room, and the blood pool under the platform seemed to be affected. The churning surface suddenly calmed down. If it weren't for the violent smell and bright color, it really seemed like a Ordinary lake.
"Maybe." King Alexander-Andrew was noncommittal to Ryan's words: "Go and push the sarcophagus away."
Ryan strode over. He had decided to solve everything in front of him in the shortest possible time, and then left here far away.
"Squeak~ah~" The sarcophagus lid made of crystal was pushed open by Ryan, revealing everything inside: This is a sarcophagus carved from a giant piece of crystal. If it was not made into a special item like a sarcophagus, , it can be called a work of art due to its craftsmanship. The space inside was much larger than Ryan imagined, enough to fit three people into it. But of course there was only one person inside, an old man wrapped in a magic cloth full of spells, lying peacefully in the middle. His appearance was exactly the same as the immortal King Alexander-Andrew in front of him. from.
"This is me." King Alexander-Andrew, who was standing next to Ryan, said something in a low voice, and then fixed his gaze on a corner of the sarcophagus, which was a neatly folded piece of clothing. There was a mixture of tenderness and anger in his eyes.
Ryan didn't know why King Alexander-Andrew had such a contradictory expression. He looked at King Alexander-Andrew standing next to him, and then looked at King Alexander-Andrew lying in the crystal coffin, trying to find them. s difference.
Soon Ryan discovered that the one lying down was very old, but even after hundreds of years, its appearance was still so lifelike, while the one standing next to him seemed much younger, but his face There was a hint of weakness on his face.
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