Amiya lit another fire stick, but verified her guess.

The most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Viscount Huerpa is indeed familiar with people's hearts, and is good at grasping people's subconscious choices.

Those who enter will ignore the first floor and enter the second floor, because they usually think that the first floor is empty and there is nothing hidden.This is just a trick, but it is difficult for someone to get out of this vicious circle.

When Amiya saw the group of banquet dolls with missing arms and legs, she felt strange, but it was hard to recall the shape of the dolls before she played with them. Looking down from the top, each doll is leaning on each other, with its arms slightly stretched out , Many cotton-wool-filled hair arms connected together look like a blooming flesh-colored flower.

What they represent is the rusty white candle chandelier on the top of the head. They are not similar in shape but similar in spirit. Amiya twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, not wanting to admit that her guess had such a little basis.

"Are you trying to say that the shape of those dolls means the chandeliers?" Christine nodded slightly, and walked down the winding stairs slowly, with gentle steps, "Viscount Herpa likes to practice painting in his spare time. The style it imitates is usually abstract painting style”

The implication is that it is indeed something he can do that can replace white candle chandeliers with more plump doll fingers.

"How did you know?" Amiya's eyes widened. She didn't know how Christine learned that it was about Viscount Herpa's private matter. Christine actually knew Herpa better than people from their own country. Viscount?No, since Christine's identity may not be the prince of Raya, her understanding may make sense.

"It's just what I saw."

What Christine said was thought by Amiya to be something she read from an ancient book or something.

So she nodded knowingly, her smooth and untangled long blond hair was dangling with her shaking her head, Christine had already walked up to Amiya, she seemed to catch Amiya inadvertently and fluttered. The strands of hair, like golden ears of wheat or golden threads, slipped from Christine's palm.

"It's very soft." Christine said with a smile, this feeling... It's like flirting.

Amiya was startled, her right foot stepped on the sole of her front foot, she moved back a little, and almost lost her footing.Her blue-purple eyes are slightly wide open, although they are not as narrow and moving as the phoenix eyes, they are still like the half-sleeping night sky after nightfall.

Is Carat... teasing her?

Christine hooked her waist very naturally, lest she accidentally fall down.This action was shocking, and Amiya opened her lips slightly, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

God, I didn't expect you to be such a carat!

Christine withdrew her hand very calmly again, and Amiya couldn't help poking her bluntly, simply... pretending she didn't know anything!Alice sighed several times on her fingers: "The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old...my dear, look at your current appearance, no matter what, you look like a little daughter-in-law who is bullied by her husband."

What she said was frank, but it was not pleasant to listen to. Amiya frowned, instead of refuting, she asked Alice why she didn't speak.

Alice coughed a few times: "I'm also a system with things to do, how can I watch you show off your love every day?" Seeing the corners of Amiya's mouth stiff, she knew that she was talking about her heart, so she couldn't help thinking So if Amiya knew those Internet terms in modern times, she should say with an irrefutable face now: I can't refute.

There was a touch of blush on the tips of her ears, and Amiya always felt that she and Christine had switched positions, allowing her to take the lead.She calmly diverted Christine's attention, but she didn't know how stiff Amiya's movements were when she shifted her eyes, and how disturbed her tone was, as if she was walking on a rugged and sprained mountain path.

The corners of Christine's mouth curled into a shallow curve, like a crescent moon and a curved blade. She simply didn't try to expose Amiya's tricks, anyway...it was already under her control.

"There are people under the bones—" Amiya read, walking non-stop, rubbing her hands against the gray-white wall, and the gray-white powder fell to the ground, revealing the dark white, fine and smooth inside.

"This isn't an ancient castle, it's clearly an ancient castle!" Amiya showed a look of sudden realization. This castle might not be entirely made of bones, and a thick layer of gray powder was applied on the outside. to cover up.But the ancient castle has gone through the brilliance of time, and only a thin layer of powder remains on the bone wall.

There are people under the bones, and the obviously abstract chandelier—Christine moved her feet, fixed her eyes on the white candle chandelier, squatted down and drew a well-shaped pattern with her fingers, and lifted the stone slab, The magic circle hidden under it was finally exposed in front of their eyes.

Qiao can recognize the star pen and star array ink used in the painting array. A teardrop-shaped gemstone is inlaid in the jet-black six-diamond array. At first glance, it will immediately remind people of nightfall. The sky is dark and the stars are shining brightly.

Amiya was fascinated at the first glance, but in the next moment, she calmed down from the magic circle that seemed to be engraved with the changing stars, but Christine looked unaffected, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a faint look, squatting up and flicking her fingers on the dust.

Amiya leaned over to look at the circle, and after a cursory look at the circle, she frowned: "This circle can only be activated by spells cast by mages." What's more, it needs advanced spells, and can use advanced spells. The number of spells can be counted, but it is easy to calculate and trick.

Joe can give it a try here, and several of her spells have reached the edge of advanced spells.

"We don't have a mage here now," Amiya frowned and looked outside the castle. It was getting dark, and if things didn't work out, they would have to rest here for a night. Overnight, the internal structure of the castle would change. The use of divine power is boundless, almost endowing this castle with human-like activity.

"If you can't think of a solution, you can only give up and take a night's rest outside the castle." Amiya frowned all the time, and she couldn't see the slightest joy in deciphering it under the flame of the fire stick.

That's right, I finally solved it, but had to give up because of my own limitations.

Everyone would be offended by this.

Christine was covered with a veil of mystery under the light of the flickering flame of the white candle suddenly lit up by the white candle chandelier. Amiya rummaged through the package, held the fire stick under her armpits, and then seemed to be tired of watching, her eyebrows fluttered a few times, and her clear eyes blinked a few times.

"I am a mage."

Amiya's body froze, and the hands that reached into the package and stirred randomly stopped. She felt that she knew Carat's nature, and bad was a good adjective.

Unwilling to be lonely, Alice screamed: "My dear Amiya, your life is being crushed!"

Amiya can almost block Alice's nonsense now. She has regretted countless times how she thought of Alice as a like-minded friend. It is clearly the bard version of chatter, and she opens her mouth. I can't accept it.

"Can you activate the magic circle?" Amiya looked at Christine eagerly, such a pure and unaffected expression made Christine feel uncomfortable.

Alice yelled again immediately: "Ai, you and p...she is the same!"

I don't know if it was Amiya's illusion, but she always felt that Christine scanned her whole body carefully, and then slowly looked away.

"Okay——" Christine put the light sword on the drop-shaped vermilion gem of the magic circle, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the middle. The gem was very hard. Screeching sound.

Christine's sleeves were blown up by the sudden wind, and the cloak was fluttering with the wind. Amiya could feel a circle of Qi forming around Christine's body for a moment, pouring Qi along the jewel Christine. In, she cast this spell strangely, and she also used her sword.

Although Amiya had doubts about her method of casting spells, she thought about it again, she couldn't require all mages to be carved out of the same mold, could she?

However, she always only knew that Christine knew swordsmanship, but she concealed the fact that she was also a mage, so... how many things did she still hide from her?

Amiya thinks that she is a person who can tell everything about herself to her companion without reservation, and she doesn't mind that the companion she believes has a little secret, but Christine has too many secrets, and she feels a little bit in her heart. Sour.

Am I not worthy of your trust?

She looked at Christine who was concentrating inexplicably, and the signature cheerful smile on the corner of her mouth was about to collapse. Christine glanced at her from the corner of her eye, with a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of her mouth, as if she was happy to finally take the bait prey.

The magic circle was activated, and the black lines came alive. It really looked like a piece captured in the night outside the castle. The drop-shaped eyes of the formation waved a steady stream of Qi, no, not Qi, that kind of rich and powerful power Should be called divine power.

A mask-like barrier wrapped Amiya and Christine in it, and pure vermilion light flowed on the barrier.Amiya only had time to lift the package on her shoulders when she felt the world spinning, the ground shaking, the flame of the fire stick went out instantly, and she collided with Christine, face to face, thigh to thigh, this time There is a swap.It was she who pinned Christine down.

Amiya heard Christine chuckle, and branded a feather-soft kiss on her lips, just a light touch made her whole body heat up.

It's over, she thought.She couldn't break free from the cage that Christine had set up for her.

Taking advantage of the darkness where she couldn't touch her fingers, Amiya bit Christine hard, and then whispered softly in her ear: I have already fallen on your hands.

I don't know if what I heard was a hallucination, so Christine answered her.

"Exactly, so am I."

The author has something to say:

Divers, come out and bubble!

Shouldn't you come out after seeing the confession?

In order to celebrate the confession and so on, although there is no car, there is a delicious small theater.

The content of the small theater is: The old driver takes me!

Why don't you come here, little angels?

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