Chapter 2519

Angel felt the general distribution of the grid in the castle with his mental power.

After perception, angel's face was a little heavy.

"Sir, have you found anything?" Ms. Mello's observation was very meticulous, and she found the change of angel's expression for the first time. On the surface, it is inquiry and discovery, but more concern.

Angel: "nothing. I've found my way to the top. Come with me."

Angel didn't say much, just turned around and led the way.

Because they were still in a trance after experiencing the human turntable just now, they all took the initiative to become silent and just followed Angel quietly.

Soon they came to a corridor.

Occasionally, servants with their heads down passed by the corridor, but generally speaking, the corridor was at least relatively calm to everyone.

But this is just what they think.

There are occasional paintings on both sides of the corridor. There is no discomfort in the content of the painting, but it shows a taste of innocence.

People looked at these paintings, and their mood seemed to calm down a little. Some people whispered about which painting was good.

Only Sybil noticed that Ms. Mello frowned slightly when she looked at the painting.

Sybil once learned etiquette from Ms. Mello. He spent a long time together and admired and understood the elegant and calm teacher. Ms. Mello pays great attention to etiquette, and frowning is slightly impolite when someone does it, unless it is a deliberate expression that some aristocratic banquet rites are treated for no reason.

Sybil could see that Ms. Mello's frown was a subconscious action. She doesn't seem to like those paintings, even... A little disgusted.

After reaching this conclusion, Sybil had a little more heart when he looked at the corridor paintings.

When he passed another painting that looked full of sunshine and rain, Sybil whispered, "can I touch this painting?"

Sibyl naturally asked Ms. Mello, but before Ms. Mello responded, angel stopped: "why do you want to touch this painting? Because you like it?"

Sybil opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. In fact, she didn't find anything. She just wanted to explore why Ms. Mello didn't like these paintings and whether there were some strange things in these paintings.

Angel saw Sybil's hesitant performance, probably understand? Sybil shouldn't know the truth yet? I guess I noticed something from some details.

Think of this? Angel whispered, "touch it if you want? There is no mechanism on these paintings."

Sybil looked at Ms. Mello again, but Ms. Mello avoided her eyes? And silent.

Sybil paused for two seconds, under the trend of curiosity? She still reached out and touched the painting of sunshine and rain.

After touching? Sybil looked slightly puzzled.

But before Sybil could say anything, angel turned around and said, "touch it and go on. Don't delay."

The crowd followed? Perhaps it was xibil's touch painting that attracted angel's attention? This group of gifted people who didn't notice anything unusual also began to be curious about the paintings. However, they didn't dare to touch it at will. They could only get close to Sybil and expect to get the answer from Sybil.

The fat man asked first? But Sybil ignored him. Or, along the way? Sybil basically ignored other talents, especially men.

Not for men? Just think a man of this age, a teenager of 12 or 13? It's childish. Especially a teenager with gauze wrapped around his hands? Not only naive? And day delusion.

The fat man saw that Sybil ignored him. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to attack. They all saw the relationship between Sybil and Ms. Mello.

But they were really itchy. They were really curious about what Sybil touched, so the fat man looked at amesa.

Amesa is not as cold as Sybil. She can communicate and get along with others calmly, but with a distance.

Amesa understood the fat man's eyes.

In fact, she was also curious about the paintings. After thinking about it, she went to Sybil and whispered, "it has nothing to do with others. I'm just curious. What did you find in those paintings?"

Sybil didn't have much opinion on amesa. He thought for a moment and said, "in fact, I didn't find anything..."

Amesa was stunned: "why did you look puzzled when you touched the painting just now?"

Sybil didn't hide it and said bluntly, "I just don't think the drawing paper feels like ordinary paper. It's very warm and smooth and feels good. Because I can draw at ordinary times, I still know something about drawing paper. I've never touched this type of paper. It's estimated that it's some kind of high-grade drawing paper that I can't touch at this level."

Sybil means that this may be some kind of drawing paper that exists only in the wizard world.

After she finished, she also looked at Ms. Mello, hoping to get the answer from Ms. Mello.

However, Ms. Mello didn't seem to hear their conversation and still didn't speak.

Ms. Mello's performance made Sybil more curious. Relying on the relationship of students who used to be Ms. Mello, Sybil came to Ms. Mello and asked her doubts directly.

Seeing that she could not hide, Ms. Mello sighed in her heart and opened her mouth, but she didn't point it out, but took a turn: "I remember that before you left, I went with you to see your mother. Was your mother holding your brother in her arms?"

Sybil nodded.

"Have you ever held your brother?" Ms. Mello's voice was so soft that it could hardly be heard.

But Sybil was by her side and heard what Ms. Mello said.

Her brother was born at the end of last year. He is still in the infant stage of harmless to humans and animals. He is not annoying. Sybil naturally hugged him. But Sybil didn't understand. What did Ms. Mello suddenly mean?

"If you recall how you felt when you held your brother, you will understand."

Sybil whispered, "how does it feel to hold your brother?"

Delicate, moist, light and soft, with a little strength, the delicate skin can leave a red mark, but the feel is absolutely first-class.

feel? Gentle? exquisite?!

Sybil jerked up his head and looked at Ms. Mello with stunned eyes: "is it the touch of the skin?"

Sybil looked back at the long corridor. There was a picture every few steps, adding up to at least dozens or even hundreds of pictures: "are these?"

Now that Ms. Mello had said this, she didn't hide it, nodded: "it's all, and it's all made of the baby's back skin."

Hearing this, not only Sibyl was shocked and speechless, but other gifted people were speechless.

According to this logic, the size of the painting is not the age of the baby?

So the smaller the painting, the more it means that the baby may have just been born, or even be under the age of 18?

Thinking of this, they looked at a nearby painting.

The size of the painting is about the sum of two palms of an adult, and it is calculated by women. The picture is very small, with a naive and lovely child on it... But at this time, no one thinks there is a trace of innocence in the picture.

Looking at the happy smile of the child in the painting, amesa even covered her mouth and had a tendency to vomit.

The situation of others is similar to that of amesa. Even if the body is not injured, the psychological impact is difficult to heal in a short time, and may even be remembered for years or decades

At this time, angel, who is at the forefront, has never changed his face, but it is difficult for outsiders to know what he thinks in his heart.

Angel: is this what you call art

The end of the soul tie: "ah? What do you see? Gallery or specimen corridor?"

Angel: "gallery."

Dox: "Oh, those paintings made of skin? How to say, in the field of metamorphosis, maybe art. But in my opinion, reluctantly."

Angel: so you don't think you're a pervert

Dox: "I haven't reached that level yet. But seriously, these perverts who play with the human body are also very pediatrics. I've seen a karabit wizard's laboratory. That's what really opened my eyes. Those..."

"I don't want to hear these irrelevant details." Angel paused: "what was the art you said before? The human turntable?"

Dox: of course not. Didn't I show you my imitation before? That's art

"Hanging people upside down?" Angel wondered.

Dox replied excitedly, "your ultimate goal is not the two talents. If you understand me, you will understand why I say it is art! I believe you understand me. After all, we are friends."

Perhaps he thought this sentence was too arbitrary, and DOX quickly added: "of course, if you don't understand me, you are also friends. If you have some spiritual distance between friends, you will have more reverie space like a couple."

Angel: "..." reverie space? It's just thinking about space!

He ignored DOX, but the conversation with DOX relieved angel's gloomy heart a little. He is also a little curious now. What will DOX's so-called art look like?

Can blazer and glouces survive in this art?

……

Walking through the creepy human skin Gallery, they finally saw the upward ladder.

Every three steps, there is a person standing on the edge. From here, there are about eight people.

These hands are holding all kinds of strange things, or weird clothes, or shoes with steel nails, or bear knives with blood grooves

There is no doubt that they all serve the Royal daughter.

When the Royal daughter goes to the second floor, she will probably change her clothes and go upstairs on this ladder?

Although there were people on the stairs, the strength of these people was not too high. Angel took the people upstairs without anyone noticing.

After arriving at the second floor, angel turned right and entered a corridor again.

There are no paintings in this corridor, but there are occasional pots of brilliant flowers on both sides. These flowers either smell poisonous or are carnivorous flowers.

The role is self-evident.

The people didn't see the power of these flowers under the cover of magic. However, after Ms. Mello's explanation, the people finally put down their hearts and hung up again.

Sure enough, every place in the Princess Castle can't be simple.

With this idea, they came to the end of the flower corridor, where there was a double door. Next to the door, I wrote the function behind the door with a love label: the Herbarium.

The font is crooked, like a child's.

When people saw the word "specimen", they were a little frightened. What would the specimen of the imperial daughter Castle be? All kinds of human bodies?

While others were still preparing, angel did not hesitate and pushed the door open.

It is said to be a specimen room. In fact, it is a specimen corridor. At the end is the stairs up the third floor. The Royal daughter's room is on the third floor, so we have to go through this Herbarium.

When angel and DOX chatted before, they clearly mentioned the gallery and specimen corridor.

At least, in DOX's eyes, the two are expected to go hand in hand.

What would the specimen here be?

Angel went in and saw his pupils shrink slightly at the first sight. Even if I have guessed, I still can't control my emotions when I really see it.

I saw that the walls on both sides of [dragon] were covered with dense heads.

These heads are all baby's. There are men and women, and the skin has various colors, arranged in a certain chromatographic way, which is not only a certain obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also a abnormal obsession.

Even Angel almost showed his emotions, and others couldn't.

Retching, weak legs, and even crying.

Thanks to the fact that they haven't eaten anything these days, otherwise they have to vomit all over the floor. However, they still spit out some bile, but under angel's control, they were evaporated by Earl's fan fire.

Ms. Mello's face is also very ugly. Even if she is not afraid of the head, she may be approached by dense phobia.

Looking at those who couldn't move, angel sighed and added some soothing power to the illusions around them.

Although it was effective to appease their emotions, they were still pale and did not dare to come forward. Because the heads and eyes of these babies are open, walking in them as if they were watching.

"Let's go. Other people with soft legs hold it. If you don't want to see it, you have to see it." Ms. Mello rarely used harsh words: "or do you want the Royal daughter who has finished eating to serve you?"

Perhaps Ms. Mello's threat worked, and the people came in.

The specimen corridor is almost as long as the gallery. Along the way, angel understood what abnormal "art" is.

At first it was just a baby's head, but later it grew older. From children to teenagers, to youth, middle age and the last part, it was the elderly.

The expressions of these people also cry and laugh. They are specially treated like living people.

The overall transition is very natural, and the hair color and skin color are sorted according to the chromatogram. Ignoring the "head", the color of the whole corridor is very bright and... Lively.

However, few people understand this "art". At least this time, there is no one who can understand.

Maybe Gu Yina and Feng man brought back by angel will understand?

Walking through this bright but inexplicably depressed corridor, the third ladder appeared in front of them.

There is no one on this ladder, but there are mechanisms on it. You must go to the right place to go up to the third floor, otherwise you will trigger the mechanism and fall into a bone cutting kitchen on the lower floor.

And these positions that won't trigger the mechanism, angel looked and probably knew the situation.

All the right positions are some walking and jumping positions. Sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes separated by a ladder.

From the point of view of the landing point, it is very similar to the walking and jumping route of some mentally retarded children.