After experiencing this one-bedroom, one-hall room, in the next two hours, the dozen or so rooms that Angel encountered were all one-bedroom, one-hall patterns. This feeling is like the difference between the lower-level laborer room and the middle-level talent room on the Bauhinia.
"So, are the rooms here also arranged like this?" Angel guessed that there might be a room larger than the one with one room and one living room, which corresponds to the upper-level wizard apprentice room of the Bauhinia.
In these one-room-one-room rooms, Angel scoured a lot of things, including weapons, glass bottles with unknown contents, and several alchemy items... However, these looted items, together with Angel's original possession The parchment that he had left disappeared shortly after he left the room.
Angel didn't know what happened, but it was a fact that things were missing. In the end, he could only dejectedly classify this phenomenon as unique to the Nightmare Realm.
After another hour, Angel's guess was confirmed. Because he found that the room next to the stairs became larger, and it became a two-bedroom and one-hall setting, and there was an extra "one room".
In the new room, Angel didn't find anything useful. The extra "one room" seemed to be used as a storage room by the original owner. As soon as Angel opened it, he felt a burst of ash. There was a large amount of decayed clothing debris on the ground, but nothing else.
Angel could only go on the road again with a helpless mood.
In the next few hours, Angel encountered the new room many times, and there were occasional harvests, all of which were inexplicable items. Even if Angel took these items away, they would still disappear after a while. .
Therefore, the most useful things for Angel are books, because he can take away the contents of books with the recording function of the holographic tablet, but not other items. For this reason, Angel also deliberately checked the books recorded in the holographic tablet, and the contents did not disappear. It can be seen that it is effective to record the contents of the books and take them away.
After reaching this conclusion, Angel was targeted in the follow-up search. For some strange objects, he no longer takes them, but only records objects with a recording function, such as magic patterns drawn on vases, texts in unknown scrolls, murals, books, etc...
In this way, his travel speed has been greatly improved.
After two hours, Angel came to the end of the stairs.
At the end of the stairs, there are two glowing holes, one is the exit of the stairs, and the other is the wooden door near the exit.
Angel had no intention of leaving, so he just glanced at the exit of the stairs and focused on the wooden door on the other side. Looking at the wooden door, Angel knew that this should be the last room he could loot.
For some reason, Angel suddenly had a strong premonition that the special guidance method mentioned by the tutor should be in this room.
This room is significantly different from other rooms that Angel has experienced. The doors are twice as high as the others, reaching a height of about three meters. Angel does not need to bow to get in.
Inexplicably, with a hint of anxiety, Angel stepped into the last room at the end of the stairs.
As soon as he entered the room, Angel was swayed by a burst of golden light. After a closer look, he found that he was standing on a long corridor with no end in sight, and the golden light was because the floor was paved with gold bricks. Comparing with the candlelight, the golden light reflected.
Before Angel had reacted to the golden floor, he saw the candlestick on the wall. It was actually made of gold and embedded with precious gems. Just the big night pearl in the candlestick blinded his eyes.
Going forward along the promenade, in addition to the extravagant candlesticks along the way, you also see precious oil paintings on the walls from time to time. The oil paintings are of different styles, including beautiful portraits, pictures of birds and animals, and pastoral leisure. There are waves at sea, although the contents of the paintings are different, but with Angel's artistic appreciation, he has to sigh for the foundation of the paintings.
They are absolutely top-notch masterpieces, and the superb skills contained in them, even an ordinary person, can feel the strong emotions gushing out of the picture.
Every oil painting is a unique treasure. But on this promenade, it is so generously placed, and it is not classified by style, but placed randomly. In the oil painting on the left, the author wants to express the gloomy emotions swaying in the wind and rain, while in the oil painting on the right, he wants to express It is a positive and sunny attitude to life, and the styles of the coats are completely different, but they are placed in the same place. Obviously, the owner here does not understand the emotions in the painting very well.
Angel's guess, it is estimated that the original owner here just wanted to be extravagant, so he made the most of extravagant gold brick paving, gold water casting, gemstone embellishment, and also used famous paintings for decoration, but he didn't know such a forcible mix of styles. Instead, it is a way of cooking cranes and burning qin.
Angel shook his head all the way, unable to agree with the taste of the original owner here.
Passing through this long corridor with no bright spots, Angel came to an extremely wide main living room, with a long table and chairs in the center, corridors on both sides, and the back of the main seat extended to the left and right sides of the second floor. stairs.
The entire hall is still decorated in a very luxurious style. At first glance, there are many rooms and several exits in different directions. Angel turned around in the main living room a little, but found nothing, so he went to the second floor.
Although there are corridors extending on the left and right sides of the first floor, Angel did not put them in the first choice, because in his experience, the ones extending on the left and right sides are usually servants' residences, as well as kitchens and bathrooms. , The rooms of the real host are all on the higher floors. Of course, Angel didn't dare to confirm it 100%. After all, the style of the original owner here is too weird, and God knows if there will be an anti-traditional arrangement.
There are three rooms on the second floor, of which the first two are bedrooms. According to the style of the bedrooms, one is the master's room, and the other may be the original owner's daughter's room. Angel found some handwritten notes in the small drawer of the girl's boudoir, which made him wonder that the words in the handwritten notes were not unfamiliar to him, it was the general text.
"Dear Margaret, I miss you so much, even if the forest is full of miasma, even if the city is full of guards, even if the prison ladder is full of sin, it can't stop me from missing you. When I miss you, The flowers are swaying, the birds are singing, the wind is blowing, the heart is throbbing. Oh, Margaret, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as the bright late moon, shining on my humble heart; Beautiful like…”
Angel read only a short note, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the floor.
This is a completely disgusting love poem!
Angel guessed that the owner of this girl's boudoir might be Margaret, and this note was a confession poem written to her by her admirer.
Angel took out a few more notes, and it seemed that they were all written by the same person to Margaret. The handwriting was exactly the same. Apart from the constant numbness, Angel did not read out much useful information. To sum up these few notes, it is probably: "I know you don't love me, but just know that I love you."
It can be said that it is a secret love poem of a unrequited lover.
Soon, Angel saw the last note, which contained only a scribbled sentence: "Oh, Margaret! The great change has occurred, we must leave immediately, I love you, dear!"
"Big change"? Angel looked at the word and remembered the ruined garden labyrinth that Sanders showed with a crystal ball before entering the nightmare world. Is it because of some kind of cataclysm that the Garden Labyrinth falls into disuse
Below this note, there is a row of words. But the handwriting of this typesetting is someone else's. It is even more beautiful and beautiful, with a beautiful flower body writing: "I love you too, Augustine Noah."