[Quick Travel GL] Brave Love

Amiya stepped on the stairs slowly, because she was worried that the stairs would not last long, so she landed lightly with every step, but it was inevitable that the wood was still shaking and creaking softly after a long time, she thought to herself, this is It is really a time to test people's courage.

There are many candlesticks standing beside the handrail, most of which are only half-remained white candles. At this moment, they light up faint dark blue flames as if they were manipulated by humans, like will-o'-the-wisps that make people's minds sway.

The light brought by the flames of the fire sticks was not too strong, and it could barely illuminate a place in front of Amiya. The second floor of the castle was like a beast waiting to devour the intruders in the dark, except for the flames, there was no trace of it. brilliance.

Under such circumstances, there was no anxiety or fear in Amiya's heart. On the contrary, a raging fire ignited in her heart, and she regarded Questing the Castle as an adventurer's game she had played in her childhood.

Her eyes saw a glimmer of silver light reflected on the right hand side, and as she moved up, she found that what hung there was a mirror rather than a portrait that was usually seen. The side of the mirror was made of silver and carved with intricate patterns.She looked into the mirror—and this time she couldn't take her eyes away.

Her own figure appeared in this not-so-clear mirror, with slack eyes, blood stains on her face, and a black-hilted sword stuck in her belly, "herself" smiled relieved and satisfied, and suddenly rolled her eyes, Stare straight at yourself outside the mirror.

Amiya suddenly felt unspeakable horror, and Christine's figure gradually approached behind her, and the mirror included her in it.

The scene in the mirror changed suddenly. She saw "Christine" with dark hair and dark eyes kissing "herself" in the mirror. There was a kind of paranoia and madness in her eyes, and she bit the " "My" lips, as if engaged in a life-and-death struggle.

Amiya couldn't hide her shock. She turned her head and said endlessly: "I seem to see——you are kissing me crazily." What she didn't say was that Christine like that It is a beast on the verge of death, even if it is dying, it will bite the throat of its prey and drag it to hell together.

Christine pursed her lips imperceptibly, and her expression became annoyed in an instant, but Amiya didn't catch it at all.

Amiya boldly wanted to touch the mirror, but the silver mirror made a crackling sound before her fingers touched the cold mirror surface, and the pieces of the mirror peeled off like wallpaper, she Quickly withdrew his fingers, letting the debris fall to the ground.

"This is?" Amiya was puzzled by this.

"I didn't see what you said. What you saw was probably an illusion caused by a spell." Christine stopped, her body clinging to Amiya's sudden stop.

Amiya glanced at Christine suspiciously. She really acted like she didn't see it at all, but she always felt that she saw it.

Will we meet each other one day?She suddenly connected the two images together, the wounded self with blood on his face, the long sword with a black handle, and Christine frantically biting her lips, suddenly something like this appeared in her heart Weird question.

For some reason, she didn't want this to happen.

Her eyes flicked around on the broken mirror, the lens was shattered and there was only an incomplete frame left. She raised the fire stick and looked at the wall, rubbing her fingers on the wall to remove the dust.

"There is someone under the bone—" There are a few words hidden behind the mirror. Although it is a delicate cursive, it cannot hide the fact that it is terribly small.

Thoughtful, Amiya brushed away the dust from other places, and saw these four words in total: "It's so hidden, maybe this is a hint?" Lifting their feet and stepping over the shards of the mirror, they walked onto the second floor. layer.

The first floor is the hall, the second floor is the master's bedroom or the place to receive guests, and the utility room. Amiya walked to the nearest room in sequence. The door is made of mahogany, with fine roses on the handle. There is a golden number plate hanging in the middle of the mahogany door.

The doorknob turned and opened under her twist, and the furnishings inside were very neat, which should be the place where the host's family handles affairs.There is a vase on the desk, with dried flowers in it, and half a bottle of turbid water. Amiya has opened every drawer, and there is nothing in it. It seems that it was taken away by the Adventurer's Guild up.

Christine stepped forward to take out the withered flowers, and shook the thin-necked vase a few times, making the sound of subtle hard objects colliding. She secretly glanced at Amiya, who was bowing her waist seriously at the last moment. Look in the bottom cabinet.She silently put a hard object into the palm of her hand, it was a skull ring, made of purple gemstones.

What Christine didn't know was that the light from the fire stick cast her shadow on the ground, and her movements happened to be completely fed back to Amiya through her shadow.

A trace of surprise flashed in Amiya's eyes, what did Carat take away? ——She finally began to realize that Christine's identity was unusual. Why did she take the contents of the vase, but refused to let her know?

Perhaps, Christine is not the prince of Raya?

So—was it Naluke or Christine who wanted to kill her?

The seed of doubt had been planted, and with the help of various coincidences, it was wheeling forward like a wheel, and a little head popped up.

She pretended to be nonchalant, and Christine also maintained a nonchalant appearance, and the eyes of the two people who each harbored secrets intertwined.Amiya first looked away, she thought she could ask Carat who you are in person, but things turned out against her wishes.The eyes she met with Christine made her heart throb, and even for a moment, the bright red lips of Christine after kissing her appeared in her mind, and in the end she decided to believe her.

At least, Carat didn't cause any substantial harm to her, did she?

At the same time, she also felt very strange—but after getting along for a few days, why did her feelings for Christine reach such a deep level? She realized that she was not trusting, tolerant and accepting of Christine among her peers. And more like treating a lover...

Maybe it was that unexpected kiss.

Maybe it's... the heart that keeps touching and rubbing in contact?

This is really a wonderful feeling, which makes Amiya feel novel and puzzled, but she will not blindly devote all her body and mind to this relationship that cannot be predicted in advance. The room with the sound of breathing comes to mind.

"Carat, will you meet me with swords one day?"

After that, she filled in a sentence as if nothing happened: "There are probably no clues here, let's go elsewhere." Amiya didn't look at Christine's face, turned around and went out with a fire stick.Christine's face was dimly reflected by the flames, she suddenly smiled and responded, "Okay."

I don't know which question she answered.

After rummaging through boxes and chests like this, Amiya finally saw a white skeleton under the weight of waste stone bricks in a utility room. firelight.When it died, it acted strangely. It hugged its legs with both hands, curled up together, and opened its mouth slightly, as if it was terrified of something.The skeleton was small in size, with a cracked skull and fatal wounds on its head.

She died from a severe head injury. Why did she—Amiya leaned over to look at the red floor beside it, and found that the name Anne Huerpa was engraved on it.

"Anne Hurpa, the only daughter of Viscount Hurpa actually died in the utility room..." She was silent for a while, feeling very complicated. She could almost imagine what this little girl who hadn't grown up suffered before she died. Atrocities, "There is someone under the bone - does it mean that there is something hidden under her body?"

"I'm very sorry." She clasped her hands together, which was a very simple prayer movement, with her arms exerting force, she slowly moved the little girl's skeleton without any injuries.

A red light flashed in the skull——

"Let go!" Christine pulled out the sword and picked the skeleton away.

Amiya looked at the skeleton that was gradually standing up, and then looked at the blurred magic circle under its feet, her expression was really angry--Amiya, who has the heart of a brave man, hates people who use children, and even more hates people who use people after death A guy whose body distorts spells.

There are people under the bone, and there are people under the bone, in order to lead them into this trap and cause Anne's "resurrection".

Subconsciously feeling that this reminder still has unfinished meaning, Amiya looked at the red flame burning in the skull, took a deep breath, knowing that the little girl's bones could not be intact, raised the epee to its His ribs were smashed.Anne's skull eyes glowed red, which was a typical sign of being manipulated by the magic circle. It was impossible for her to stop the attack without completely crushing the bones.

The heavy sword resisted the bone blade made from its own bones shot by the skeleton, and the sharp bone blade was swept to the ground and sank deeply into the floor.Annie's strength is not too strong, she is just a short skeleton, who was thrown to the ground by the epee.Amiya sighed and threw the fire stick in her hand, the transformed skeleton could not resist the flames.The skeleton with Annie as its predecessor rolled on the ground in pain, and the flames burned its body, finally turning her into ashes.

"...Sorry." Amiya said softly to the eyes where only a pile of ashes remained.

Christine said nothing, like a wooden man standing behind her.She said in her heart: "All death is the beginning of a new life, sorry can't do anything, it's better to accept it calmly."

After leaving the utility room, Amiya realized that she was heading in the wrong direction. Perhaps hidden things are not necessarily hidden in hidden places... The so-called most dangerous place is also the safest place, so you should think so.

"There are people under the bones, there are people under the bones..." Amiya muttered, and suddenly her eyes lit up - she found the point that was easily overlooked!

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