I have special makeup skills

Chapter 4

The sun shines through the dense foliage and falls on the ground like stars.Because there are many dangerous creatures in the northern forest, 90.00% of the area has not been developed, and basically all the people walking in it are hunters.

César bent down to avoid a branch, jumped past the hunting python a few times, climbed up to the top of a tree, determined the direction, and galloped away using the tree top as a foothold.Landing near the tallest silver fir tree, César took out his mobile phone to check, but there was no signal, it was 45:[-], so he was not late.After tidying up the messy clothes and the hair with a few leaves, Shi Shiran walked towards the gathering point.

"Fright mask." He reported his ID to the member of the Hunter Association who was registering, looked up to meet his blue eyes, scratched his hair, and gave a tacit smile to the knight.There was no time to catch up on the past, and at [-]:[-], the leader set off with the applicants.

The entrance to Catherine's Queen's tomb is located 300 meters south of the highest point in the northern forest. A hunter with him seems to be good at this, and he has been talking to himself that this location is in line with Fengshui pattern and so on.The entrance has been cleared out by the Hunter Association, and signs of the Hunter Association are still hanging nearby.Not many hunters signed up, exactly eight, so they were divided into groups of four to enter. The knight and César were not divided into a group. After entering, they walked for a while and encountered four forks. César and the other three hunters who didn't know each other looked at each other vigilantly, and each chose an intersection to separate.

Da da da--

The echo of the footsteps has been echoing around me. César opened [Circle] to see the surrounding situation, but I don’t know why. Originally, César [Circle] had a maximum diameter of 30 meters when it was disguised again. , but here it can only be expanded by a maximum of one meter, and César also retracted the circle.Walking all the way forward, César took out his mobile phone and entered at ten o'clock. It is ten ten o'clock now, and he has been gone for 10 minutes.César looked at the endless road, walked to the wall, pressed his palm against the wall, retracted his hand and made a fist, covered it with a layer of [hard], and smashed it down.

The walls remained motionless, not even a drop of dust fell.

César withdrew his hand a little shamelessly, thinking that logically speaking, the wall would have been smashed to pieces with this punch, but now...unless—— César looked back at the way he had come, The road is gone, and behind it is a door with ornate carvings.Looking again at the wall that had been punched before, the wall that was originally piled up with bluestone slabs was covered with wallpaper with exquisite patterns, and there were paintings hanging from time to time, some were portraits and some were landscapes. It has a unique beauty.César took a few steps forward and pushed open the door.

This is a women's room.

Elegant incense, jade bead curtains, blooming flowers.Also, the long-haired woman sitting with her back to the door.

She picked up the two-handed sword that was placed aside, turned around and pointed the sword at César. She was very beautiful, with exquisite features and elegant temperament, but there was a little sadness between her brows.

"If you want to enter the king's resting place, you must first defeat me."

César performed a knight etiquette in Stuart's time, singing like an opera, "I admire your spirit, but I will not show mercy."

The answer to him was the merciless sword edge, César turned his head and flashed, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched the horizontal surface of the sword, causing it to deviate. Taking advantage of the gap, César turned around and approached with a punch Injuring the shoulder on the right side, the big sword in the woman's hand trembled and almost fell out of her hands. César seized the opportunity to grab the opponent's wrist and twist it, causing the big sword to fall off.When the big sword fell off, there was a flash of light on the woman's hand, and a pair of small daggers appeared. The daggers flew across the air, leaving a scar on César's face.Seeing this, the woman escaped César's control like a loach.

César didn't pursue either, and wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand to see what the woman was going to do.

The woman's fingers slid across the dagger, leaving blood on it, "I swear by the blood, you can take the king's funeral, but don't disturb the king's sleep." Seeing the blood on her hand glowed, she breathed a sigh of relief.Then the woman sat back to her original position, like a statue, no longer moving.

Fog gradually filled the surroundings, and all the scenery was covered.César took a few steps back and wanted to go out, but found that the door to come in was gone.Just as he was about to make a move, a road opened up in the mist. César hesitated for a moment, but still walked on that road.

After walking for about four or five minutes, I finally came to the destination of this road. The destination was a gorgeously decorated hall, and there were several people standing or sitting in it, all of which were the hunters who came in together before.César saw the knight sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone, so he walked over.

"Didn't you say that you came to the northern forest to collect scenery? The great painter—" the knight said a little narrowly.

"It's not the same with you. You said you came here for a trip, but you're not here yet." Sizel sat down next to the knight, and said solemnly, "I came to study the paintings of Stuart's period."

"Then I also came to travel to this place with the iconic buildings of the Steltu period." The knight also answered seriously.

After speaking, the two met and smiled.

"Did you meet the guardian of the ruins before?" César asked.

"Yes, after defeating the guardian of the ruins, there is a road leading here."

"Oh." César nodded thoughtfully.

The knight fiddled with his phone, and suddenly asked, "Are you a relic hunter or a treasure hunter? These are probably the only two hunters who will appear here."

"I haven't decided on a specific direction yet, and everything will be involved at the moment." César waved his hand, "Do you know which hunter is better?"

"I think it's about the same. It's only been a few years since I took the hunter's license test, so I don't know much about it." While speaking, the knight kept looking at César's face, and even used [condensation] secretly. What did you find, but it is really suspicious, the knight thought so.

"What's wrong? Is there something strange on my face?" César touched his nose and asked.

The knight shook his head, looked down at the time on his phone, and pointed to a gate around the hall, "A hunter said before that this gate would not open until twelve o'clock in the noon, and now it's eleven fifty, the gate It's about to open, why don't we form a group first and then get half of the items? By the way, do you have anything you want?"

"Of course." César scratched his hair, "I really want it? I heard that one of Queen Catherine's burial objects is the portrait "The Rose of Thorns" painted by Master Carmont. I am quite interested in this piece. .”

The knight patted César on the shoulder, "Let's go. Then our goal is this pair of "The Rose of Thorns." After leaving César's shoulder, a small, inconspicuous antenna was left behind. .

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