Angel carefully observed for a moment, compared with the information he had heard before, and confirmed in his heart that this was indeed an inscription.
After confirming the news, Angel finally understood why his mental power had swept through the castle before, but he couldn't find it.
Because the concealment ability of the inscription itself is extremely strong. Even, the special inscriptions can deceive the will of the world to a certain extent, allowing life from other worlds to smuggle into other worlds, which is evident.
Although the inscription was confirmed, a new question arose: "Why are there inscriptions here?"
Under the almost strict control of extremist sects, inscriptions hardly spread in the southern regions. There are only a handful of people who understand inscription literature.
Now, in a land of mortals, there are inscriptions that are extremely rare in the wizarding world, which makes Angel feel very strange.
Perhaps, the answer is in the inscription
Although Angel is not familiar with inscription literature, he has a way to activate the inscription and enter the possible space behind the inscription.
Just, do you want to activate it now
The inscription appears here, and there is a suspected inscription space, which means that there must be a secret inside, and the answer he is curious about may also be found in it. There may even be benefits in it.
But Angel pondered for a while, and decided to give up temporarily to activate the inscription.
After all, this was Xiao Sam's former home. Since his mother family was no longer there, the things here belonged to him, and since Little Sam knew the inscription, it meant that there was really something good in it, and it should belong to him.
Angel's own opportunities have not yet been digested, and there is no need to snatch his family's inheritance with a child.
There is really something he needs, and when Little Sam comes out, he will exchange it with an equivalent exchange.
If Little Sam can't come out, it means that there is a certain danger behind the inscription, that is also the choice that Little Sam himself made, and he is also responsible for his own choice.
After making the decision, Angel no longer paid attention to the inscription, but quietly admired the artwork in the secret room.
After about a quarter of an hour, Little Sam's figure reappeared in the secret room.
In Angel's vision, Little Sam was still dressed as he was when he entered, with a gray burlap vest and ragged trousers. However, there are some things that are different, such as the expression of Little Sam, who was confused and hesitant before entering, but is now unbearably excited; also, his body... has a touch of transcendence.
"Is it the smell of the soul? There is a soul behind the inscription?" Angel muttered: "However, the smell is very mild, and it doesn't look like a real soul breath."
Angel is not a soul system after all, he shook his head without thinking, but waited for little Sam to come out.
He had already seen that after Little Sam left the inscription space, he strode towards the gate of the castle.
It didn't take long for little Sam to run to the gate of the castle out of breath.
He first carefully looked around, and after confirming that no undead existed, he stepped out of the door, walked to Angel's side, and bowed respectfully.
"Mr. Pat, I, I... I saw Queen Rowling in the castle!" Little Sam's face was flushed with excitement, and there was a sparkling light in his eyes.
"Oh?" Angel was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the first sentence of Little Sam's words actually mentioned Queen Rowling, who had been dead for a long time: "Is it a soul?"
Little Sam shook his head: "I don't know if it's the queen's soul, but I saw her come out of the painting and talk to me."
Angel: "In the painting?"
"Well, I was in a strange space and saw that painting. It was Queen Rowling, and she talked to me a lot!" Little Sam looked very excited. He saw the ancestor and even talked to the other party. He was so excited that he ignored the horror of the ghost castle.
"A strange space..." Angel whispered.
"Yes, it is a strange space that exists on the wall. My mother mentioned some of the secrets of this space when I was a child, but I was confused and didn't take it to heart. I went to my mother's room just now and suddenly thought of it. I figured out this secret, and then I went to try it, and I really got in!"
Angel looked at Little Sam carefully, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.
In the spiritual vision perception, Little Sam's emotions are true, and so are his words.
That's why Angel was a little surprised. He originally thought that Little Sam would hide the secret room and the inscription space, but he didn't expect... He actually told himself directly.
"This is your family's secret, is it appropriate for you to tell me that?" Angel asked softly.
"This itself was many years ago. Queen Rowling didn't let me keep a secret, why can't I tell?" Little Sam paused and said sincerely: "Besides, Mr. Pat saved my life, It was also the old castle that Mr. Pat brought me to, and it also eliminated the undead, allowing me to enter smoothly. These are all thanks to Mr. Pat. I told Mr. Pat this secret. Even if Queen Rowling knows, she will definitely will not be reprimanded by her."
Angel could feel the frankness and sincerity of Little Sam. It seemed that his unreasonable speculation about Little Sam was a little too mundane.
Angel pondered for a moment: "What did she say to you?"
Little Sam didn't notice the complexity in Angel's eyes, and was still immersed in excitement and excitement, and said quickly: "She told me some secrets of the Saint Sam family..."
Little Sam excitedly talked about the secret history of the family. Angel listened to it for a while. Basically, he couldn't get around the circle of internal struggles, which was similar to that of many aristocratic secret histories.
After listening to Taiban, there is no useful information.
Little Sam observed his words and expressions very carefully. After noticing that Mr. Pat's brows were furrowed and his heart moved, he realized that the other party might not like listening to this kind of royal family secret history.
It's right to think about it, after all, Mr. Pat is an extraordinary person. In his opinion, the struggle for power and profit in a mortal family is probably similar to that of a child playing a house
Thinking of this, Little Sam paused the exciting explanation of the family's secret history: "Queen Rowling said that the biggest regret in her life was to learn that there is another wider world outside the Central Empire before she died. I asked her what that vast world was, and she told me it was the wizarding world."
"Mr. Pat, are you… are you a wizard?"
Angel nodded: "Yes."
With a "sure" look on Xiao Sam's face, he paused and continued: "The Queen told me that she left something for the descendants who can step into that strange space. It is said that she met her before she died. A wizard who arrived, gave it to her."
Speaking of this, Little Sam took a deep breath and looked at Angel with bright eyes: "I want to give these things to Mr.
Angel did not say rejection or acceptance, but said lightly: "What?"
Little Sam shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet. After Queen Rowling disappeared, I came out."
"disappear?"
"Queen Rowling said halfway through and said that the time was running out and she was about to disappear. Then she told me what she had left for me, and she returned to the painting. No matter how I called her, she didn't respond. "Little Sam lowered his head, slightly frustrated.
Queen Rowling in the painting? Why does it feel a little strange... Angel was silent for a moment: "Take me over to see it."
Little Sam nodded: "Okay, Mr. Pat, please come with me."
…
Standing in the secret room full of artworks, Little Sam pointed to the wall with the inscription: "There is the entrance."
"When I was a child, when my mother brought me here, she said that there are secrets in this pattern. Only when there are qualified people among the descendants of Saint Syme, can you spy on the secrets with blood." Little Syme: "However, there are many inheritances. In the generation, there was no so-called qualified person. My mother was not qualified either. She brought me here at that time, just as usual, let me try to see if I was qualified. "
When Little Sam said this, he suddenly shyly said, "However, I was afraid of the pain at the time, so when my mother wasn't paying attention, I secretly smeared it with Soapy's blood... Soapy is a Great Dane raised by my mother."
"Naturally there was no response at the time. I came here this time, originally just to try it, but I actually entered the strange space. Does this mean that I am qualified?" Little Sam asked with some doubts.
"Mr. Pat, do you know what an eligible person is?"
Angel pondered for a moment: "It should be some special substance in the bloodline inheritance, which must correspond to the specific code in the inscription. This may be the so-called qualified person, which is a generational positioning for a specific bloodline."
"Is that so?" Little Sam heard in a daze, and seemed to understand, but it seemed that there was a layer of veil.
Angel looked at the inscription, he could actually activate it through his own power. But since this is a qualified person who needs a specific bloodline, it means that there may be some kind of defense mechanism. In order to avoid problems, Angel still asked Sam to activate it.
Little Sam no longer bothered with the question of the qualified person, stepped forward, bit his fingertips, and smeared the blood on the inscription.
When the blood touched the inscription, a dark red light surrounded Little Sam and Angel.
The next second, they appeared in a narrow room.
The room is not big, and there are very few things in it. In the middle is an oil painting of Queen Rowling, and below is a locked suede iron box. There is a row of grooves in the upper right corner, which looks like a dug out isolation pool, but it has dried up at this time.
Other than that, nothing else.
Little Sam walked to the oil painting, pointed to the painting, and said, "This is the painting. Before, Queen Rowling came out of the painting and talked to me. But now, no matter how I call her, I don't agree."
To prove that, Little Sam was still standing in front of the oil painting, calling out the Queen's honorific title like a fool, and naturally he didn't respond.
Angel also turned his attention to oil paintings.
This is a lifelike bust of an old lady, and as far as the artist is concerned, it is definitely a masterpiece. Also, he is the top artist.
Most importantly, there seems to be a kind of magic in the portrait that makes people unable to help being attracted to the lady inside.
It was obvious that Fang Fang was full of rosy hair, wrinkled all over, and her skin was drooping into folds, but the elegance contained in her bones made her astonishingly beautiful.
A breathtaking beauty beyond the skin.
Even Angel felt his heart pounding, enough to see the beauty of the people in the painting... and enough to see the depth of the artist's skills.
Angel can feel that this is an ordinary oil painting, but it has already contained a spirit, but this spirit has now disappeared.
It is estimated that the spirit consumed all the power in order to explain the dialogue with Xiao Sam.
"Is it a spirit? Isn't it Queen Rowling?" When Little Sam heard Angel's explanation, confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Perhaps this spirit was born because of Queen Rowling." Angel reached out his hand, stroked the frame lightly, and slowly looked towards the lower right of the oil painting.
Then, he saw a name that was not unexpected.
Feng.
Angel laughed softly: "As expected."
He had heard that Miraphael Feng, a famous magician, once lived in an overseas art capital for some time. And this city of art, which even the people of the Fan Continent have heard of, is the city of Saint Sam.
So, when he heard Little Sam say that Queen Rowling emerged from the painting, his attention was not on Queen Rowling, but... the painting.
At that time, he had a vague premonition in his heart.
Now when he sees this familiar name, he will not be surprised.
"Sure enough?" Little Sam didn't understand and looked at Angel.
"It's nothing. It doesn't matter whether the spirit in this painting is Queen Rowling. You just need to know that its existence itself is only to convey a message to you as a descendant. Now that the message has been conveyed, the spirit will naturally will disappear."
Now that the spirit in the painting has disappeared, Angel did not continue to talk about this topic, but asked, "Did Queen Rowling talk to you about the author of this painting?"
Little Sam nodded: "I said, the one who painted this picture is the wizard that Queen Rowling met in her later years. It is also because of this wizard that Queen Rowling knows that there is still such a wonderful wizarding world in the world. ."
"By the way!" Little Sam pointed to the suede iron box below the portrait: "The contents in this iron box were left to me by Queen Rowling. It is said that it was also given by the wizard."
While talking, Little Sam lifted the iron box and handed it to Angel: "This is given to Mr.
Angel glanced at the iron box, it seemed ordinary, but there was an inscription on the lock. Obviously, it also needed the blood of Saint Sam to activate.
Although to open the lock, you need the bloodline of San Sem. But the iron box is not such a great material. Angel can perceive the inside through his mental power.
After seeing the items inside clearly, Angel's expression was a little weird.
"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" Angel asked, staring at Little Sam.
Little Sam nodded: "I'm pretty sure, I said before, I'm very grateful for what Mr. has done, if it wasn't for Mr., even if I came here, I wouldn't be able to deal with the undead outside, let alone get this box. What's more, I may not be able to get here yet."
"I can't repay, and even mundane works of art may not be appreciated by my husband. Therefore, the only thing I can repay is the contents here."
Angel said again: "You don't even look at what's inside, so you plan to give it to me?"
Little Sam scratched his head: "If I read it, I'm afraid I don't want to give it away."
Angel looked at Little Sam deeply, and finally shook his head with a smile: "I don't want what's in here, he has no effect on me."
Little Sam was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this an item used by wizards? It's useless to Mr.?"
Angel nodded: "Yes, it's useless to me. If you don't believe me, open it yourself and see what's inside."