Chapter 221 032: Oil Painting

   "Da Da Da" clear footsteps echoed in the empty street.

  Heath walked alone on the deserted long street.

  "This should be a temple, the altar is here. The book says that in order to please Yvrete, Essos is sacrificed with living people, and I don’t know if it is true."

  "Is this a residential area? Dome-like structures are rare now."

  "The tall buildings don’t know how humans did it at the time. They used magic, right? Such a magnificent building is impossible without magic."

The wide and heavy stone bridge is suspended in the air between the mountain walls thousands of meters high. On both sides of the bridge piers stand thousands of meters high sculptures holding giant axes. High in the sky

  One by one, strange and magical scenes that violate common sense of physics are listed in front of Heath.

  Looking at the ancient buildings around him that were washed by the history, Heath couldn't help but think of his childhood.

At that time, he liked to explore some abandoned places with his friends for a long time, and even imagined that one day when he grew up, he would be an explorer and go to no-man’s land to explore some ancient monuments that no one cares about. The traceability is complete.

The City of Twilight is definitely a historical representative city in the wizarding world. It is earlier than the historical periods such as Sigrama and Sinora. It has been more than 10,000 years since it belongs to the first era of the wizarding world. The product.

  The wizards divide the history of the wizarding world into four epochs. They are the ancient gods era of the first era. The representatives are the civilization of the gods and Esosno. The twilight ruins belong to this era.

  The era of ancient wizards in the second era, which was the period of ancient wizards ruled, represented by the Sinora dynasty.

  The third era is the era of disputes in the ancient times, represented by the Sigrama dynasty.

  In addition, there is the Fourth Age, which is the era that Heath is currently in, also known as the era of the Wizarding League.

   "Drop, find extraordinary substances, which can be extracted."

  At this moment, the system's clear prompt sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a strange touch came from the mental power.

  Heath immediately walked in the direction he felt mentally.

  All the way to a low stone wall, Heath found the substance that the system had prompted under the stone wall.

  It was an oil painting, mounted in a photo frame. Heath smelled the scent of immortal powder and time flower from above. These are all antiseptic materials. This is probably the reason why the photo frame and canvas can last so long.

  It is also because of these materials. Although a long time has passed, the contents above are still intact.

   "Is this the city of dusk?"

  Judging from the scenery depicted in the painting, this is no other place, but the ruins of the city at dusk where he is now.

  The whole picture should record a death sentence, and the picture is a bit scary.

The location took place in a wide square. In the center of the square, a high platform was built with a wooden shelf. A man was tied to the center of the high platform. Several men with high triangular hoods were holding daggers on the man’s body. The meat was cut off piece by piece, half of which had exposed the bones, which looked terrifying.

  The man who has suffered inhuman torture is obviously unhappy, his face is distorted and deformed seriously.

  In absolute inverse contrast, the people around the torture platform are crowded to the torture platform. They are eagerly vying for something.

  It is the meat of Gaotai men who are snatching.

The triangular headgears cut off the man’s flesh and threw it to the surrounding people. The people who got the meat rushed to stuff their mouths. The picture was quite disgusting.

  Looking at it, Heath was a little fascinated, and at the same time, the oil painting in his hand seemed to come alive.

   "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

   "Kill him, kill that evil devil!"

   "Eat its meat!"

   "Eating its meat can live forever!"

"Devil!"

   Faintly and directly, Heath's ear seemed to have a burst of human voices, and the people on the painting began to move.

   Facing this weird scene, Heath didn't have any expressions at all. He seemed to have had his soul right. He only knew that he looked down at the oil painting stupidly, his eyes lost.

  At the same time, a cloud of black mist also quietly poured out of the oil painting and rushed towards his body

"wake up."

"careful."

  "Wake up soon!" At this moment, a voice shouted.

  Heath was shocked and quickly came to his senses.

   "What just happened?"

  He stared at the picture album in his hand. The picture album had been restored to its original state at the moment, and the sound that had been ringing in his ears stopped abruptly. It seemed that everything just now was just an illusion.

  No. Not an illusion!

  Heath cuts into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and it is obvious that the half-life of the soul has just been corroded again.

   is the resentful spirit!

  ‘A strong resentful spirit, can they be forcibly invaded? Or is it because this scroll originally has the effect of enhancing mental power? ’

  He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly threw the oil painting in his hand forward, and at the same time, he fixed his eyes on the oil painting.

   ‘Boom’.

  The oil painting turned into a ball of flames and burst into flames.

   No matter how precious the attributes are, it is not as important as life. It is better not to get rid of substances like this that can erode the half-life of his soul.

"what!!!"

  A group of black shadow suddenly appeared in the burning flame. While screaming, he struggled violently. Heath quickly increased the intensity of the flame. After a violent burning, the black shadow quickly turned to ashes.

  "Ding Dong!" At this moment, there was a soft sound.

  A thing fell from the burnt oil painting, and Heath pulled out the cross sword and pulled it away from the fire. It looked like a small piece of iron.

  He then extended his mental tentacles to scan, and after confirming that there was nothing unclean, he picked up the small iron piece and observed it carefully.

   "This is the dawn rally?"

The above pattern seems to come from the Dawn Rally, which is a wizard organization in the Age of the Gods and one of the earliest wizard organizations. The Dawn Tower they built is also one of the most powerful organizations in the wizarding world. It is There is also the existence on the tower of Order, one of the real masters of the wizarding world.

  It is said that they were also active in the West Coast mainland and spread magic. It seems that the rumors are true.

   Holding the iron piece, Heath tried to extract it.

  "Drip, extraction is successful, mental power +0.01."

  There is nothing else.

   "It's an antique in a word, it's too weak."

Shaking his head, Heath put away the complaints in his heart. Although this iron piece does not contribute much attribute value, it is an antique left by the Dawn Tower after all. It has high research value, even if it is sold. Many wizards will be interested in this.

  After collecting the iron pieces, Heath continued to explore around. Since there are traces of wizarding activities here, there should be more extraordinary items to be found.

  The situation is just as he guessed.

   "Drop, find extraordinary substances, which can be extracted."

   "Drop, find a supernatural substance."

  With this system, Heath found many objects in the ruins, including broken hourglasses, rusty compasses, silver brooches, and so on.

  One of the most valuable is the silver badge. This is a genuine witchcraft. Although it is only apprentice-level, it uses a lot of original magic knowledge and is of great research value.

  While searching for various materials, Heath explored the past inside.

   And when he just came to a broken pool, there was a sudden sound of cramped footsteps behind him.

  As soon as I saw a knight running here, he was one of the knights who came with him. Heath remembered that his name seemed to be Javier.

   "Master Wizard!"

   Havel ran to Heath and saluted: "Babbit and I found a ruined building over there. It seems that we can reach the other end of the ruin from there."

   After a pause, he added: "But we ran into trouble in front of the ruins."

  (End of this chapter)