Chapter 2146 Inscription Space

Angel observed it carefully for a moment, compared it with the information he had heard, and confirmed in his heart that this was indeed an inscription.

After confirming the news, Angel finally understood why he could not find this place after scanning the castle with his mental power before.

Because the concealment ability of the inscription itself is extremely strong. It can even be seen that special inscriptions can hide the will of the world to a certain extent and allow beings from other worlds to sneak into other worlds.

Although the inscription was confirmed, a new question arose: "Why is there an inscription here?"

Under the almost strict control of the extremist sect, the inscriptions were almost not spread in the Southern Region. There are only a handful of people who know how to inscribe literature.

Now, in a land of mortals, an inscription that is extremely rare in the wizarding world appears, which makes Angel feel very strange.

Maybe the answer lies in the inscription?

Although Angel does not understand the literature of inscriptions, he has a way to activate the inscriptions and enter the space that may exist behind the inscriptions.

But, do you want to activate it now?

The presence of inscriptions here, and the existence of a certain inscription space, meant that there must be secrets inside, and the answers he was curious about might also be found inside. There is even the possibility of gaining benefits.

But after Angel pondered for a moment, he decided to give up on activating the inscription for now.

After all, this is Little Sam's former home. Since his mother clan is no longer here, the things here belong to him. And since Little Sam knows the inscription, it means there is something good inside, and it should be his.

Angel has not yet finished digesting his own opportunities, so there is no need to compete with a child for his family's inheritance.

If there really is something he needs, after little Sam comes out, he will exchange it for it in the form of equal exchange.

If Little Sam can't come out, it means there is a certain danger behind the inscription. That is also Little Sam's own choice, and he must be 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.

About a quarter of an hour later, little Sam's figure appeared in the secret room again.

In Angel's vision, little Sam was still dressed the same as when he entered, with a gray linen vest and ragged trousers. However, there are some things that are different. For example, little Sam's expression was confused and hesitant before entering, but now he is unbearably excited. Also, there is... a trace of the extraordinary about him.

"Is it the smell of the soul? Is there a soul behind the inscription?" Angel muttered: "However, the smell is very light, and it doesn't look like a real soul breath."

After all, Angel was not a soul type. He shook his head and didn't think much about it, but waited for little Sam to come out.

He had already seen little Sam striding towards the castle gate after leaving the inscription space.

Not long after, little Sam ran to the gate of the castle out of breath.

He first carefully looked around to make sure that there were no undead souls, then he walked 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 his eyes were shining brightly.

"Oh?" Angel was also stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the first sentence Little Sam said was to talk about the long-dead Queen Rowling: "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 saw that painting in a strange space. Queen Rowling was in the painting, and she talked a lot to me!" Little Sam looked very excited. Seeing his ancestor, he even talked to him He was so excited that he had already ignored the horror of the ghost castle.

"Strange space..." Angel muttered softly.

"Yes, that 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 at the time and didn't take it to heart. I went to my mother's room just now and suddenly thought I learned this secret, then tried it, and it really got in!”

Angel looked at little Sam carefully, with an inexplicable light flowing in his eyes.

In mental vision perception, little Sam's emotions are real and his words are also real.

Because of this, Angel was a little surprised. He originally thought that little Sam would hide the secret room and the inscription space, but unexpectedly... he actually told him directly.

"This is your family's secret. Is it appropriate for you to tell me like this?" Angel asked softly.

"This happened many years ago. Queen Rowling didn't ask me to keep it a secret. Why can't I tell it?" Little Sam paused and said sincerely: "Besides, it was Mr. Pat who saved my life. It was also Mr. Pat who brought me to the castle and eliminated the undead so that I could enter smoothly. These are all thanks to Mr. Pat. If I tell Mr. Pat this secret, even if Queen Rowling knows about it, she will definitely do it. I won’t be scolded by her.”

Angel could feel little Sam's frankness and sincerity. This seemed to show that his previous unfounded speculations about little Sam were a bit too worldly.

Angel thought 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. He quickly said: "She told me some secrets of the Saint Sam family..."

Little Sam excitedly talked about the secret history of his family. Angel listened for a moment, but basically couldn't avoid the circle of external and internal strife, which was similar to the secret history of many nobles.

After listening to most of it, there was no useful information.

Little Sam observed the words and expressions very carefully. When he noticed Mr. Pat's frown, his heart moved and he realized that the other party might not like to hear this kind of secret history of the royal family.

It makes sense when you think about it. After all, Mr. Pat is an extraordinary person. From his perspective, the struggle for power in a mortal family is probably similar to that of a child playing house, right?

Thinking of this, little Sam paused the exciting explanation of the family's secret history: "Queen Rowling said that her biggest regret in life was that she only learned before she died that there was another, wider world outside the Central Empire. I asked her what that vast world was, and she told me it was the world of wizards.”

"Mr. Pat, are you...are you a wizard?"

Angel nodded: "Yes."

There was a "sure" look on little Sam's face. He paused and continued: "The Queen told me that she left something for her descendants who could step into that strange space. It is said that what happened to her before she died was A wizard who arrived gave it to her."

At this point, little Sam took a deep breath and looked at Angel with bright eyes: "I want to give these things to Mr.

Angel didn't say rejection or acceptance, but simply said: "What is it?"

Little Sam shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet. I came out after Queen Rowling disappeared."

"disappear?"

"Queen Rowling said in the middle of her sentence that the time was almost up and she was about to disappear. Then she told her about leaving something 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 strange... Angel was silent for a moment: "Take me over and have a look."

Little Sam nodded: "Okay, Mr. Pat, please come with me."

…

Standing in a secret room filled with art, little Sam pointed to the wall with inscriptions and said, "That's the entrance."

"When my mother brought me here when I was a child, she said that there is a secret hidden in this pattern. Only when a qualified descendant of Saint Syme appears, can the secret be revealed by smearing it with blood." Little Syme: "However, there are many inheritances passed down. There was no so-called qualified person in the past. My mother was not qualified either. She brought me here just to see if I was qualified as usual. "

When little Sam said this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said: "However, I was afraid of the pain at the time, so when my mother wasn't paying attention, I secretly smeared it with Subi's blood... Subi is my mother's Great Dane."

"Of course there was no reaction at the time. I came here this time just to give it a try, but I actually entered a strange space. Does this mean that I am qualified?" Little Sam asked with some doubts.

"Mr. Pat, do you know what a qualified person is?"

Angel pondered for a moment: "It should be some special substances in the blood inheritance, which must correspond to the specific code in the inscription. This may be the so-called qualified person, a kind of positioning for a specific bloodline across generations."

"Is that so?" Little Sam listened in a daze and seemed to understand, but there seemed to be a layer of veil between them.

Angel looked at the inscription and realized that he could actually activate it through his own power. But since this is a qualified person who requires a specific bloodline, it means that it may have some kind of defense mechanism. In order to avoid problems, Angel still asked Little Sam to activate it.

Little Sam no longer bothered with the question of who was qualified, 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 was not big, and there were very few things in it. An oil painting of Queen Rowling hung in the middle, and underneath was a locked suede iron box. There is a row of grooves in the upper right corner, which look like dug isolation pools, but the inside is now dry.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Little Sam walked to the oil painting, pointed at it and said: "This is the painting. Queen Rowling came out of the painting before and talked to me. But now, no matter how I call her, she won't answer."

To prove it, little Sam stood in front of the oil painting and called the Queen by her honorific title like a fool, without any reaction.

Angel also turned his attention to oil paintings.

This is a lifelike bust of an old lady. As far as painters are concerned, it is definitely a masterpiece. Moreover, he is also the top art master.

The most important thing is that there seems to be a kind of magic in the portrait, and people can't help but be attracted to the lady inside.

It was obvious that the other party had gray hair, wrinkles all over her face, and her skin had drooped into folds, but the elegance contained in her bones made her astonishingly beautiful.

The soul-stirring beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

Even Angel felt his heart pounding, which was enough to show the beauty of the person in the painting... and also the depth of the painter's skill.

Angel could feel that this was an ordinary oil painting, but it already contained a spirit, but this spirit had now disappeared.

It is estimated that just to explain the conversation with little Sam, Ling consumed all his power.

"It's a spirit? Isn't it Queen Rowling?" Little Sam's eyes flashed with confusion when he heard Angel's explanation.

"Perhaps this spirit was born because of Queen Rowling." Angel stretched out his hand, gently touched the photo frame, and slowly looked at the lower right side of the painting.

Then, he saw a name that was not surprising.

Feng.

Angel chuckled softly: "It's true."

He had heard that the famous magic painting wizard Miraphail Feng had lived in an overseas art capital for a period of time. And this city of art, even people in Fan Continent have heard of it, is Saint Syme City.

Therefore, when he heard little Sam talk about Queen Rowling emerging from the painting, his attention was not on Queen Rowling, but on... the painting.

At that time, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

Now when he sees this familiar name, he won't be surprised.

"Sure enough?" Little Sam didn't understand and looked at Angel.

"Nothing. It doesn't matter whether the spirit in this painting is Queen Rowling or not. You just need to know that its existence itself is just to convey a message to you as a descendant. Since 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 mention the author of this painting when she was talking to you?"

Little Sam nodded: "I said that the person who painted this picture was the wizard that Queen Rowling met in her later years. It was also because of this wizard that Queen Rowling knew that there was such a wonderful wizarding world in the world. ”

"That's right!" Little Sam pointed to the suede iron box under the portrait: "The things in this iron box were left to me by Queen Rowling. It is said that they were also given by the wizard."

As he spoke, little Sam lifted the iron box and handed it to Angel: "This is for you, sir."

Angel glanced at the iron box. It looked ordinary, but there was an inscription engraved on the lock. Obviously, it also needed the blood of Saint Sam to activate it.

Although opening the lock requires the blood of Saint Syme. But the iron box is not a great material. Angel can sense the things inside through his mental power.

After seeing the items inside clearly, Angel had a slightly strange expression.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" Angel stared at little Sam and asked.

Little Sam nodded: "I'm sure, as I said before, I'm very grateful for everything sir has done. If it weren't for sir, 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 have nothing to repay, and even ordinary works of art may not be appreciated by my husband. Therefore, the only thing I can repay is the things inside."

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 won't be willing to give it away."

Angel looked deeply at little Sam, and finally shook his head with a smile: "I don't want the things in this. It has no effect on me."

Little Sam was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this an item used by wizards? Is it useless to you, sir?"

Angel nodded: "Yes, it's of no use to me. If you don't believe me, open it yourself and see what's inside."