Chapter 736 133. Place of Sleep
How could the ancestors do this? !
This is the first time Williams has heard of it... This kind of thing was concealed by the family as a scandal.
What makes Williams even more embarrassed is that a human being can freely enter the resting place of the Morel family for such a ridiculous reason
William, whose chest is full of resentment Si took a step.
The cold aura lingering in the sleeping land turned into a whisper: "Get out of here..."
"Lord Guardian, a human thief ran into the forbidden land!"
The being known as the guardian just whispered repeatedly: "Get out of here..."
Williams suppressed his emotions: "I am the contemporary prince, and I am qualified to enter the forbidden area."
The cold atmosphere Lingering in a circle, disappearing invisibly.
"I'll go after him. You guys wait for me here." Williams took a step and stepped on the steps.
"Master Williams, this is too dangerous..." the old housekeeper said worriedly.
Williams looked at him with disdain: "That human is just a knight who has no use for the princess. What danger can he be in?"
Excluding the identity of the successor prince, he is still a viscount .
Seeing Williams chasing after him, Annan turned around and walked towards the depths of the Sleeping Land.
There should be other exits here...
Annan didn't know what would happen if he cast a spell here, but his intuition told him that it was best not to.
Thinking on the bright side, the more attention you attract, the safer the Centurion will be.
Annan came to an underground hall. The tall curved dome was carved with complex and exquisite giant portraits of the vampire ancestors' battles in past generations. The eternal magic lamp that illuminates this place is always on, and the air is filled with an old and cold atmosphere, as if it is the mark left by time and death.
As I took steps, the coldness around me gradually penetrated into my bones. Only Annan's footsteps disturb this quiet place...
Annan passed the first tomb and saw the first coffin.
The surface of the black coffin made of unknown wood was covered with strange textures. Annan did not disturb the sleep of the deceased, even though this was a place of sleep and they could not climb out of the coffin.
Annan continued to move forward and saw the second tomb.
The second coffin is much older. Even in the sleeping place where the temperature is approaching late autumn, the coffin made of wood is still disturbed by time.
It seems that the deeper you go, the older the sleeping family ancestors are.
Annan suddenly realized that with the lifespan of a vampire comparable to that of an elf... the resting place of the Morel family may have slept all their ancestors for tens of thousands of years.
Speaking of Williams...
Annan looked back. His speed was not very fast, but Williams could no longer be seen.
What stopped him?
Annan continued to walk along the one-way sleeping place. The coffins he passed became more and more shabby, and even the light emitted by the eternal magic lamp became dim...
Annan thought about bringing a few vampire corpses to Skeleton King for research.
The Princes of the Past are at least epic. Even the Skeleton King shouldn't be able to get much of this kind of material.
You covet the Crimson Princess, and I will defile your ancestors.
That's fair.
The underground hall is still extending, and there are countless tombs. The magic lamp disappears and is replaced by bright gems embedded in the dome and walls, lighting up the surroundings like the night sky.
If there wasn't Williams chasing after him, Annan would definitely try to pry some off and put them in his pocket... Inadvertently passing by the tomb, the broken and empty coffin suddenly came into view.
Empty...?
The stunned Annan continued to walk through the tomb. After a while, the surrounding air was suddenly disturbed...
"I changed my mind..."
Williams' voice came from the way he'd come.
"You mean the empty coffin? It's none of my business. Maybe your ancestors were tired and wanted to take a walk."
"...You have offended your ancestors. , I will not let you die happily..." A colder whisper floated from afar, "Your death will be extended to hundreds of years, thousands of years..."
"There is something wrong with what I say. I’m presumptuous, but are you sure it’s not a blessing to let a human who can only live for a hundred years live for a thousand years?”
“You will suffer endless pain!”
"How about I introduce a few old nobles who are willing to do anything to survive, and let them bear the pain on my behalf?"
"Damn humans..."
With Williams After a few words of bickering, the pressure on Annan from the Land of Sleep was much less.
I don’t know how many vampires are sleeping in this sleeping land... Annan feels that he is about to reach the hillside of the castle... Even the bright gems embedded in the walls have become dim, and their light gradually fades. Swallowed by darkness.
At some point, Annan began to vaguely hear footsteps coming from behind.
Will Williams catch up?
Annan rummaged through the magic ring and found a magic scroll, which he placed casually on the road he passed.
Less than a minute after he walked away, a loud noise suddenly broke out behind him, bringing a bit of excitement to the place of sleep.
This is the magic used by the Hellfire Legion to attract ratmen. It is just a one-level spell. Annan found it interesting and asked for a magic scroll - it recorded the sounds of hundreds of goblins talking at the same time.
"Annan!"
Williams roared from behind.
"You have disturbed the slumber of the ancestors in the Sleeping Land. If you still have a sense of awe, just stand there and beg the ancestors for forgiveness!" Annan shouted without looking back.
This magic scroll should keep Williams busy for a while. As for being targeted by the guardian of the Sleeping Land...it was Williams who triggered the magic, what does it have to do with him?
Annan moved away from the constant source of noise and moved on.
Only the sound of lonely footsteps echoed in the underground hall. When Annan wondered if he would come to the birthplace of the Morel family if he went further, his attention was attracted by another tomb passing by.
There is a crystal coffin in the tomb.
Annan's footsteps stopped involuntarily because of the brilliant golden color in the crystal coffin.
In the dark underground hall, the golden light shines particularly brightly in the surrounding darkness.
The golden light comes from a beautiful female vampire. She lay quietly in the coffin, as if she had just fallen into a long sleep. Her skin had turned pale because she hadn't seen the sun for so long, but against the dazzling blond hair, there was a faint golden sheen, as if she had been kissed by the sun.
She was wearing a gorgeous golden dress, the hem of which seemed to be fluttering like a carefully carved work of art. The slender hands are folded on the towering chest, the long golden hair flows around like a waterfall, and the bright red lips have a moving luster, which is noble and mysterious, exuding a breathtaking beauty.
Annan was stunned as if he was under a spell. It took a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.
And it seemed that it was because of his long gaze... The blond woman in the coffin slowly opened her eyes.
"Oralda, you finally came back to me..."
(End of this chapter)