Chapter 348

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
When!

When! When! When

The big wall clock in the study rings twelve times. It's midnight. Dewey sat in a chair in his study, yawning bored. He shook the empty bottle in his hand and sighed.

"What a boring night." He seemed to smile. Then he looked up at the portraits of the ancestors of the Luolin family hanging on the wall.

Well, there won't be any magic creatures coming out of a painting tonight.

Du Wei had this ridiculous idea in his mind, and then he felt that he was idle and bored anyway. He just jumped down from his chair, and then set up a magic border at the door of his study, moved over the shelf, climbed onto the shelf, and opened the mechanism on the shelf

Looking at the familiar entrance of the tunnel, Dewey smiles and walks in at random.

It's still dark and gloomy here, but for Dewey, there's nothing to be afraid of. He went directly to the bottom, and then cleverly knocked on the pattern of Big Dipper on the ceiling to open the secret room where he found Semel's relics.

I went back to the room and looked at the big stone platform in front of me. It was here at the beginning that I opened the last words left by Semel. It was a magic circle, but after reading the last words, it was abandoned.

In fact, there is really nothing here. At the beginning, Dewey has thoroughly checked it. Even several iron cabinets in the room have been opened by him. There is really nothing valuable. But Dewey is just idle tonight, sitting in the study. Just come in and have a look.

He simply sat down on the big stone platform, and then stroked the magic pattern on the stone back and forth. When I first came here, I was just a novice in magic, but now, according to Dewey's magic attainments, the design of this magic array is really exquisite. Obviously, my great great grandmother. Magic power is really brilliant.

He thought of Semel who had not heard from him for many days... Alas, this woman is really mean. She said she didn't care about herself for a month, but she really didn't come out... Why.

He lazily went to the stone slab and looked at the ceiling of the secret room at random

After a while, Dewey suddenly jumped up. He was still lazy, but now his eyes narrowed. He looked at the ceiling carefully, then frowned

It seems... Strange.

There are several concave patterns on the ceiling of the secret room, which duvet had seen when he first came here. However, at that time, duvet felt these concave places several times and then judged them. It should have been inlaid with several magic gems for lighting.

But now, with Dewey's increasing attainments in magic, we can see a little difference when we look at the appearance of the ceiling today!

He stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch the ceiling. Fortunately, now he was older and much taller than when he first came here. He was standing on a stone slab. So I didn't work as hard as I used to. I reached out and touched the ceiling for a while, and he pressed several concave parts of the pattern with force

And then, just then, all of a sudden

Boom!!

The two stone slabs of the ceiling above his head suddenly separated from each other, as if a door had been opened, and then the dust covered the sky immediately. Whoa, whoa, whoa. A man who didn't know what was covering his face with choking dust. Suddenly, he fell down and hit duvet's head heavily.

Du Wei let out a cry and squatted down with his head in his hands. He showed his teeth in pain for a while. Then he looked at the thing carefully

Because I don't know how many years have passed, the thick layer of ash on it has completely covered up its original appearance. Du Wei blew hard, and the dust immediately spread out, which made Du Wei cough. He didn't dare to blow any more, so he had to wipe it with his sleeve

Huh?

When the dust is wiped away, the original color inside is revealed

Dewey's eyes were wide.

Gold?

He pinched hard, it's gold?!!

The gold plate was about four fingers thick. It was heavy in his hand. Du Wei could not care about the dust on his face. He sat down and quickly wiped the dust on it with his sleeve. Finally, it showed its true colors.

"It's a book, isn't it?"

Dewey took a breath. His mouth was full of dust. It's a book, but it's pure gold. Moreover, the stitching is very tight. Dewey tries to play with it, but finds that it can't be opened at all.

Is it too old to be stuck?

Duvet thought for a moment. He immediately took a dagger out of the storage ring and held it in his hand. He was about to try to insert it into the seam, but suddenly he heard a voice behind him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do it."

"Ah Du Wei was startled for a moment, and quickly turned to look, but saw Semel with a strange face, standing quietly behind him, but her body was floating

Hell, in this dark secret room, she looks like a ghost.

Dewey was relieved: "hum, how did you get out? Didn't you say you ignored me for a month? Also, please say hello before you come out next time, otherwise, you will be scared to death. "

After a pause, Dewey looked at the guy suspiciously: "Hello! You, are you the magical creature or my great grandmother? Who came out today... "

Before he finished, the guy behind him suddenly jumped to the stone platform and sat beside Dewey, as if on purpose, shaking her white legs.

"Er... You don't have to ask. You are the magical creature." Dewey sighed. If it's the guy who talks and acts coldly and strangely as if he were a real Semel appendage. You don't shake your legs in front of me.

"Hum." The magical creature Semel seemed dissatisfied, but then her eyes also fell on the things in duvet's hand: "if I were you, I wouldn't use this dagger to try to open it by force."

"Why?" Dewey asked, and immediately turned his eyes: "do you know how to open it?"

"I don't know." Semel shook his head: "I didn't know there was such a thing hidden in the ceiling of this room. If I had known, I would have told you. It's just that I feel vaguely that this thing looks familiar... HMM. It seems that I should know... "

She said, holding her head in agony, with a look of agony.

Dewey said, "if you don't know, why can't I try."

With that, he took the knife and put it into the seam of the book

Without waiting for Semel to scream out, he heard a bang, where the dagger was inserted into his hand. Suddenly burst out a group of pure gold light, this light with a strong force, Du Wei did not even shout and shout, was this light solid solid bang on the body, immediately the body directly flew out. Hit the ceiling, hit the ground.

"Are you... Are you ok?" Semel was startled.

Duvet struggled to sit up, but covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry. My nose... I almost broke it. "

Semel sighed: "you see, I said you'd better not do that."

Dewey was a little annoyed, but he calmed down, threw away the dagger and turned the Golden Book in his hand.

What the hell is this. The golden light just now is obviously magic, but it's not in this book. Where are the magic patterns?

Seeing that Dewey's nose was red, Semel said in a kind low voice: "do you hurt? Well... Why don't you try something else? "

"What can I do?" Dewey said

"Well... The last time you came here, did you use your blood to open the remains left by Semel? The blood of the descendants of the Rowling family may open up. "

Duvet thought, sighed, and took the dagger. A little prick on the tip of my hand. Stabbed out the blood and squeezed out a drop. On the gold plate.

Sure enough, after the drop of blood dropped on the gold plate, it immediately melted into it without any sound. Dewey's eyes lit up: it really worked.

Then, on the gold plate, a cloud of gold light came out again slowly.

Du Wei was hurt just now. As soon as he saw the golden light coming out, he threw the gold plate to the side and then dodged away.

Fortunately, this golden light has no power to hurt people. With the light of the golden half flowing, and then silently, all the residual dust on it suddenly disappeared

The gold plate opened silently

Yi? Du Wei couldn't care to protect his nose, so he rushed up and turned to the first page.

There are not many pages in this pure gold book. After all, the pages made of gold are very thick. After turning to the first page, there is a picture on it... Dewey just glances at it and stares round his eyes!

The painting is exquisite and vivid. The picture is just like this: in a dark secret room, a young man in gorgeous clothes is sitting on the stone platform, holding a gold plate in his hand, and the gold plate is full of golden light

Hell, isn't that what I was like just now?

Dewey felt as if he had guessed something. He couldn't wait to turn to the second page.

This does not look good, under a look, Dewey almost not angry fainted!!

I see the same picture on the second page!

And the content of the painting: the boy holding the book flew out by the golden light on the book and hit the ceiling

And this time, at the bottom of the page, there's one more line“ Dewey, your nose must hurt. "Aragorn"... "Du Wei's face turned green and white at once, and then suddenly roared:" my God! You bastard Aragorn! You son has no asshole of mix... "Just said here, he suddenly in the heart a jump, quickly forced to cover his mouth. No, no! I am Aragorn, Aragorn is me... If I scold him for having a son without an asshole, isn't that to scold myself? No, no“ What's the matter with you? " Next to him, Semel looked strange and looked at Dewey yelling and scolding: "what's in this book? It seems that you are very angry... Well, do you recognize the words on it? "“ Yi? This is clearly written... Ah! " Dewey suddenly reacted. He was angry just now, but he ignored an important thing. The line of "message" at the bottom of this page is not written in the words of Roland empire. Yes, Chinese characters! That's the problem. Obviously, this is something that Aragorn left behind. It's either a suicide note or a clue of guidance. But the problem is... What Aragorn left behind is in the castle of the Rowling family?! With these questions, Dewey turned to the third page. On the third page, there are no pictures. It's full of words. Similarly, these words are recorded in Chinese characters“ I think you must ask now why I left my things at Rowling's house It was the first sentence, and Dewey couldn't help sighing. It's really weird to leave a message for yourself. "..." We have to start from the beginning, my dear Dewey. "