Chapter 1763 Illusion
On the wall, there are five or six meters of continuous reliefs, all of which are women.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but frown, and I was a little confused: Could the craftsman who carved this wall be a guy addicted to beauty? Look at the demeanor and dignity of the woman on the relief, no matter what her skin color is, no matter she is a pure human being Or maybe they are semi-human, all of them are full of charm, which makes people's hearts surging when they watch them.
Not only that, the clothes of these women are extremely open, and even bold is not an exaggeration to describe them. All the places that should be exposed are exposed, and some places that should not be exposed are also exposed.
This is simply so eye-catching.
If I didn't have a lot of fiancées around me, or if my fiancées were just average-looking, I might be addicted to this and forget to leave.
But who said that my family has a large number of fiancées, and among them there are many who are famous in the country and the city. Not to mention Phoenix and Emily, who are the best in appearance and figure. Just say that Yura, who is average in appearance among all my fiancées, is also better than The beauties on the relief are much more outstanding.
While admiring the reliefs of beautiful women on the walls, continue walking slowly.
After walking another seven or eight steps, I stopped again and quietly stared at the last relief of a beautiful woman.
She has a beautiful face and an indescribable charming temperament, even Yura is slightly inferior to her.
The long brown-black hair is wrapped around a spider-shaped headband, and is coiled high in a regular manner. When it reaches the highest point, it suddenly falls on both sides, forming a brown-black waterfall with the hair in the middle.
Looking down, there is a snow-white scene. The low-cut skirt does not block much of the spring scenery, and the most beautiful parts of the woman are undoubtedly on display.
"Welfare," I smiled lightly and murmured to myself. My eyes still stayed on the relief of the beautiful woman for a long time, but what I saw was not the looming and obscure parts on the relief, but the woman's eyes.
These are a pair of beautiful eyes, but they reveal cruelty at all times.
The bright red pupils were like pearls watered with blood, which was both tempting and frightening.
This woman is not simple. If she were in power, she would definitely be a tyrant, and she would be the kind of tyrant who treats human life as nothing.
I really don’t know why these craftsmen carved so many creepy reliefs on the walls. Could it be that they were dissatisfied with the Goblin Emperor asking them to build sewers, so they carved reliefs as a way to vent their anger during the construction process?
I frowned and thought about it for a long time, but I didn't come to a definite conclusion, so I had to curl my lips and give it up.
For a long time after the beauty relief, I couldn't find any relief that I could understand. Most of them were inexplicable patterns and symbols, and there were some things that might be words, but I didn't recognize any of them.
"Would you like to copy these symbols and text and show them to the Fairy Queen?" I murmured to myself.
But soon, I rejected my idea.
Nowadays, the relationship between the Fairy Queen and me is somewhat tense. It would be best not to meet again if we can't see each other, to save trouble and embarrassment.
Besides, even if I really want to copy them down, I still need a pen and paper. This time, I intend to instigate a rebellion against the descendant of the legendary hero, and I only bring a sword and an imperial edict. I can't use the imperial edict to copy these things. Even if I really want to, When using an imperial edict, you should at least wait until the rebellion is completed. Otherwise, what will the descendants of the legendary heroes think when they see a messy imperial edict?
If it were me, I would definitely think that either the person holding the imperial edict doesn't respect me, or the Beastman King doesn't take me seriously at all.
If you act like this, the conversation will definitely fall apart.
After giving up the plan of transcribing, I continued to move forward quickly. Just when I was about to reach the exit, another relief that I could understand appeared in front of me.
The reliefs depict a group of humanoid creatures and monsters.
Said to be humanoid creatures, in fact they are more like carrion puppets, just a little more humanoid than carrion puppets.
They have dark purple skin, sharp fangs, and a ferocious big mouth. Above the big mouth, there is a pair of black holes, which should be nostrils?
These humanoid creatures have no eyes and ears, only nostrils and a ferocious mouth. They drag huge and sharp weapons and wander aimlessly.
Among these wandering humanoids, there is a gray-skinned monster that looks slightly like a goblin. It is holding a wooden scepter and dancing an unknown dance. Surrounded by it are a group of small creatures that look similar to it. Monsters, each holding a club bone and a sharp stone blade.
Moving his eyes to the left, he saw another monster with a rat head and human body. Compared with the rat-headed human relief that he passed before, this rat-headed human body looked even stronger and more terrifying.
Next to the rat-headed monster is a monster with a pair of huge horns but whose appearance cannot be clearly seen, but I can clearly see the two skulls on its shoulders.
The monster held up a pair of sharp claws, making a devout kneeling gesture. Looking in the direction where it was kneeling, a dark purple monster with a body that looked like a scrawny wild dog was squatting quietly on the ground.
The craftsman did not carve its front, but only showed me its back and half of its face.
The emotionless bright red pupils, the huge mouth, the sharp and sharp fangs, and the dark purple tongue all gave me great uneasiness inexplicably.
I calmed my mind and stared at it silently, trying to find the source of the uneasiness. However, the moment I met its eyes, I felt a loud bang in my head, and my consciousness left my body in an instant.
"What place is this?" I looked around and found that I was in a strange yet familiar space.
Dark sky, muddy ground, dead trees, and pattering rain.
I'm sure I've never seen anything before me, but what's the matter with this inexplicable feeling of familiarity?
While he was thinking about it, a bolt of lightning struck down and ignited a dead tree. A raging flame instantly ignited, illuminating the entire space.
In an instant, I saw everything clearly, and my originally calm heartbeat suddenly became violent.
Corpses, corpses all over the place, excluding the white bones, just rotting flesh, there is not even a trace of life in the whole space!
This is hell!
I subconsciously took a step back, but I didn't feel the touch of stepping on the mud. I subconsciously lowered my head and suddenly realized that at this moment, I had no physical body!
what's the situation?
Why am I disembodied?
Could it be that at this time, I am trapped in some illusion?
But that's not right. I've made sure that there is no human breath within dozens of meters in front, behind, left, right, and behind me. In other words, this illusion must have nothing to do with humans.
Since it has nothing to do with humans, there is only one possibility. I triggered some hallucinogenic mechanism.
Think about it, what was the last thing I saw before entering the fantasy world?
By the way, it’s the eyes of the relief!
That bright red pupil!