Chapter 654

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
Under the guidance of the young monks, through another magic water mirror door, they finally walked out of the wall corridor and into the interior of the candlestick castle.

After crossing the water mirror door, a colorful and full of life garden appeared in front of everyone. It can be seen that there is no special person in charge of the garden, and all kinds of wonderful flowers and plants are competing to show the best side to visitors.

Compared with some noble gardens Qin Lun once saw, although they are not combined into gorgeous patterns or neatly trimmed, a natural beauty is booming, which makes the viewers can't help but yearn for it.

Of course, apart from the eye blessings brought by the garden, the most attractive building inside the candlestick castle is the huge tower standing in the center of the castle, which is the Central Library of the candlestick castle and the core of the whole Candlestick castle.

The central library is a Gothic spire tower, which is more than 20 meters higher than the mage tower with six walls. It is the highest building among the whole Candlestick island group.

The ground floor of the tower is a circular hall, covering a huge area, with the diameter of the widest part of about 70 meters. From the place where Qin Lun and others stand to the front door of the tower, there is a flat gravel road.

The main gate of the tower is a conical arch. In front of the gate, there is a raised stone platform more than 10 meters away. On it stands a stone figure holding books, wearing a pointed mage's hat and looking up at the old man in front. This is to commemorate the great prophet arando.

The stone walls on both sides and above the arch are carved with more than ten relief patterns, which seems to tell the history of candlestick castle from its establishment to the present.

Qin Lun and others walked into the front door of the library with amazing mood. The hall of the library is very spacious, and the dome is almost tens of meters high, which should occupy a third of the height of the tower.

At the edge of the hall, the gentle corridor circled the wall, some upward, some downward to the underground part of the tower, which is a huge leap structure.

The strange thing is that the spiral Gallery has no stairs, but a small slope. According to the monks leading the way, the purpose of removing the stairs is to prevent the scholars who are immersed in thinking from falling down when they walk, which is really considering Zhoudao.

There are portraits of human beings, elves and even dwarfs hanging on the walls of the upward spiral gallery. In short, we can see the portraits of various intelligent races here.

Martasha, however, recognized some of the figures in the portraits, which she said were more famous historical figures of various races, most of whom were erudite.

From time to time, we can see scholars with books, monk's clothes or mage's robes passing by. Most of them have a thoughtful look on their faces and almost ignore Qin Lun.

"This way, please!" The monks who led the way for Qin Lun and others smiled strangely, leading them to the underground corridor.

"Hey, idriya, listin You don't want to leave me alone! " As we were looking around, Linda came panting towards them.

The little girl, who didn't know how old she was, became more and more affectionate with her companions during the adventure. What's weird is that the best relationship with her is not the stabbing blood trio who was taken care of by her, but Idria, a believer of Ms. lawita, followed by elistin, the fairy beauty.

"Ha ha, Linda, didn't your teacher punish you?" Martasha asked jokingly.

"Well, don't mention it. The teacher scolded me severely and arranged a lot of homework. It's estimated that after the completion of this event, I will be copying in candleburg in the next few decades. " Linda's face broke down, she said sadly.

"Oh, when this is over? So your teacher allowed you to go to the north? " Edria asked in surprise, sensitive to Linda's voice.

"Yes, the teacher said that everyone is responsible for world peace! Candleburg has to do his best, but he doesn't have time, so he has to let me represent love and justice to judge many evil organizations such as the santalin society. " The little girl held her fist high and said with solemn expression.

"Poof!" Seeing Linda's face taut and solemn, the three beauties in the team couldn't help laughing.

Qin Lun and the other two killers look at each other and smile. They know Linda is lying, but they have no deep intention. No matter what Linda's teacher is thinking, as long as Linda doesn't help the santalin society, they are happy to have many powerful dragon mages in the team.

Along the corridor, Qin Lun and other people went deeper and deeper into the ground. Although it is far away from the ground, the air here is still very fresh. Magic crystal lights are inlaid on both sides of the corridor, emitting bright orange light.

I don't know how long it took to walk, some doors with inscriptions began to appear on both sides of the corridor. According to the young monk who led the way, this is a quiet residence for some scholars, and some of it is a special kind of storage room for ancient books.

After about two quarters of an hour, Qin Lun and others finally came to the end, and a spacious hall space appeared in front of them. The light in the hall was unusually dark, and among the shadows could be seen the simple and heavy stone doors all around the hall.

"Please keep quiet here as much as possible. The stone gates around are scholars' tombs that lie in candleburg forever." The young monk gently charged everyone."Why is the tomb arranged here? Isn't the candleburg afraid of visitors disturbing the scholars who sleep forever?" Qin Lun asked in a low voice.

The monk glanced at Qin Lun and said softly, "there is a tomb in the deeper part of the candlestick castle, where no one can enter. The tombs arranged here are the wills left by these scholars themselves.

When they were alive, they devoted all their time to the God of knowledge, Ogma. Instead, they left no inheritance. So after their death, they hoped that some visitors would meet the conditions and inherit their mantle. "

"What are the conditions?" Asked Qin lunlue curiously.

"Every scholar who sleeps forever is different. Some just leave a puzzle in front of the door of the tomb. As long as someone can solve the puzzle, they can enter the tomb to take their remains. Others rely on blood. If their descendants or relatives come, the magic mechanism hidden in the tomb door will react. "

This time, Linda took over the topic and said with a smile, "in a word, any condition may exist! If you want to find opportunities, the guide can also take you around here, but not for too long. "

"Forget it. Don't be a stranger. Go and teleport the array as soon as possible." Hasten martasha on the side.

"Of course, you have paid enough price, everything is as you wish." The young monk smiled and led everyone to the corridor behind the hall.

However, just as the procession passed a certain tomb, a heavy stone gate which looked plain and white suddenly gave out a bright light, which surprised everyone.

"No, such blood!" Everyone, including Linda and the young monk, couldn't help but stare. According to Linda, one of them is a descendant of a scholar who lies in this tomb forever.

"In any case, please stay here for a while. I want to check your blood to see which visitor can inherit the inheritance of the predecessor of candlestick castle." The young monk looked serious and insisted that everyone should come to the front of the tomb one by one.

"It won't take long!" Linda also helps the monks talk.

"If one of us took the items from the tomb, would we have to pay another price?" Qin Lun asked with a frown.

"No, these things in the tomb do not belong to the candlestick, but are the personal remains of the scholars." The monk and Linda shook their heads at the same time. "Candlelight castle just obeys their will, so that their inheritance will not be broken. This is the only thing candlelight castle can do for them."

When Linda said that, there was no objection. One by one, he cut his finger and let the blood drip into a stone groove in front of the tomb door.

Of course, the three apostles of Qinlun were not descended from blood. Their blood dripped into the stone trough and had no response. The following two fairy beauties, Martha and elistin, also did not meet the conditions. Everyone's eyes immediately converged on the last one.

"Me?" Idriya's face was a little complicated and hesitant.

"It doesn't matter, idriya. Perhaps the scholar who lies in the tomb is one of your distant ancestors." Linda smiled and encouraged.

"After I joined the lovetta church, I had already laid down my family and life experience. I had no ancestors and didn't want any relatives." Idriya sighed and refused to verify her blood.

"It doesn't matter whether you admit your blood or not. First, take out the remains of the scholar in the tomb. If you really don't want them, leave them to candleburg for safekeeping." Qin Lun's eyes flashed and pushed idriya to the door of the tomb.

When idriya's blood dripped into the stone trough, as expected, there was a magic reaction, and the bright red blood gradually lit up, as if the small blood beads rolled around the stone trough.

The heavy stone door of the tomb made a sound of mechanism and slowly opened inward. When Idria was pushed on, the door closed again.

However, according to the monks, there is no danger in the tomb. As long as idriya takes out the heritage left by the scholar, the door will open again.

A moment later, the stone door of the tomb opened again, and idriya, with a strange face, stepped out of it. People noticed that she had a simple ruby ring in her hand.

When she came out, idriya didn't give the ring to the monks of candlelight castle, but wore it directly on the middle finger of her right hand. It seemed that she chose to accept the inheritance.

Seeing that the female knight was a little silent, we were very clever not to ask her about things, as if this had never happened.