Headshot Wizard - Chapter 427

Chapter 427 The King of the Sea (seeking subscription!)

“It’s a little holiday, but it is said that when the maze is entered, it is transmitted randomly in batches. We may not be able to meet her.”

Lance answered casually, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Unexpectedly, the so-called steel labyrinth was not a labyrinth made of steel. What he showed in front of him was the interior scene of an old castle!

“Master William is well versed in the art of naming.” Lance said with emotion, “I always thought it was a steel structure.”

After that, he turned and looked behind him.

The door had long since disappeared, and behind him was a thick stone wall.

“We seem to be in a corridor.” Gianfuni looked around carefully and whispered.

“It’s correct, but I still need to add that it’s in the corridor of the dungeon.”

Lance said, pointing to the fence that appeared in the front left.

Zhan Funi suffocated, and the two looked at each other and stepped forward.

On both sides of the corridor of the steel labyrinth dungeon, an oil lamp is lit every ten steps. The dim light illuminates every corner of this place lazily.

And when I glanced over, I couldn’t see the end of the corridor.

The two walked forward for a while, and the fences on both sides began to become denser.

This is a cell. The cells are covered with hay. Some cells are empty, and some are scattered with one or two bones. Lance and Gianfoni walked all the way, and the only creature they found was a living creature. A big mouse that gnaws on bones.

The mouse’s eyes were glowing red, and when he saw Lance approaching, he immediately retreated with a twitter. It got into a hole, and the two lost its traces.

“Construct.” Lance concluded.

“But it looks no different from a normal mouse.” Zhan Funi was a little confused.

Lance smiled without explanation.

He just checked the mouse with the power of death gaze, but did not see its soul fog.

No matter what kind of creature it is, there will be a fog of soul. This is the law of life and death and cannot be changed.

There is only one kind of creature, outside the rules-that is the construct.

“Very powerful simulation technology, worthy of a legendary constructor.” Lance exclaimed.

The two wandered in the dungeon for a while, and found nothing other than the rat construct.

They walked in the passage of the dungeon for a long time, finally found an upward way, left the dungeon, and came to the interior of a dimly old castle.

Like in the dungeon, the corridors here are more open, but the candlelight remains.

The road ahead seemed to lead to a hall.

“Damn it, Grandpa Sauter didn’t record these things in his notebook.” Gianfuni murmured, and couldn’t help looking at Lance with a puzzled look.

Lance looked at her calmly: “Don’t look at me with such a look, there is absolutely no problem with the copy I gave you. In fact, I am also very strange.”

“But at least, I figured it out a little bit.”

“What?” Gianfuni was a little curious.

Lance pointed to the door of the dungeon behind him and said, “Those dead in the dungeon, have you checked their bones carefully?”

Zhan Funi was taken aback, and shook her head: “Why should I care about this.”

“Why?” Lance sneered, and then strode forward: “Because those people are the people who entered the Hehu Town before us.”

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“The bones of gray dwarves, Holts, and dark elves are rarely from other races. Apart from the seniors in River Lake Town, who else is there?”

“Obviously, for some reason, they were caught by the construct here, and then thrown into the dungeon, and finally died there-of course, it may be thrown into the dungeon after death, but these are not important. Is not it?”

As Lance walked, he carefully observed the sides of the corridor.

Except for the cold stone walls and dim butter lamps at the beginning, a pair of crude oil paintings suddenly appeared in this place.

He began to stop, and shared his findings with Zhan Funi by the way.

“You mean, if we fail, we will be like those bones?” Jan Funi asked in a low voice.

“Perhaps it’s worse.”

Lance said casually, and stopped in front of a painting, showing a careful look.

As soon as he entered this place, he felt that the suppression of his magic power had become more serious. Both the Pool of Dawn and the Heart of the Evil had shocks of varying degrees, which made him spend a lot of energy to control it. Obviously, after going deep into the country of construction, his strength was further weakened.

Except for Lightning Witchcraft, he has almost nothing to do with Witchcraft, but when the magic power is suppressed, he can’t use Lightning Witchcraft as much as he wants in River Lake Town.

Therefore, you must be very careful when walking in such a place.

“What’s so good about this painting?” Jan Funi frowned slightly and moved to Lance’s side: “We have to find the portal to the steel tower as soon as possible.”

“Don’t worry.” Lance said, “Too blind will only make you lose your way.”

Faced with Lance’s calm tone, Jen Funi had no choice but to calm down and observe the oil painting with Lance.

The style of this oil painting is very rough, and the background is a large desert. In the desert, a group of wolves are watching. And a person who was completely red from the sun was lying in the desert, looking at Lance and Gianfuni equally.

After a long time, the two couldn’t help feeling that the man and the wolf in the painting were about to jump out.

“Damn it, this painting is so bad, why is it so realistic?” Zhan Funi murmured, and subconsciously looked aside.

There, another oil painting is hung.

On this painting, there is an old castle standing in the desert. Two dead poplar trees are planted in front of the old castle. Sub-ghostly and horrifying effect.

Zhan Funi rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, only to see such a name written under the painting:

【King of HanhaiⅡ】

“What a weird name.” Gianfuni muttered.

“This is a series of oil paintings.” Lance’s voice rang in her ears.

She followed Lance’s fingers and looked at them one by one.

Sure enough, the oil paintings hanging on this side, starting from the first one, there are a total of six oil paintings under the name of [The King of Hanhai], and the sequence extends from Ⅰ to Ⅵ.

“This tells a story that took place in the desert?” Gianfuni tried to participate in the process of exploration.

However, Lance’s expression was strange.

He frowned, as if thinking about a difficult question.

“What did you think of?”

Lance rubbed his temples vigorously, then suddenly raised his head: “I understand!”

“It turns out that this is what [Country of Construction] means!”

“I see……”

It’s just that before he finished his words, the red-faced man in the first oil painting suddenly showed a grim smile. The hands that were originally supported on the ground suddenly opened, unexpectedly stretched out from the oil painting!

His two hands were deformed, and he grabbed Lance and Gianfuni by the neckline, and he dragged them into the oil painting!

With a swish, a few weird lights flashed on the oil painting, and the corridor was calm again.

Not long after, a small group of dark elves appeared at the other end of the corridor.

They walked slowly, but did not notice that in the first oil painting of the King of the Sea series, there were two more lonely figures in the depths of the desert.

…

“Damn it! Where did we get brought here!”

Zhan Funi’s cold temperament finally could not be maintained, and such a weird incident made her completely incomprehensible.

“I just said that this is the country of construction.”

Lance on the side adjusted his collar, pretending to be careless, but at the same time opened the eagle eyes and the black bat, constantly scanning the surrounding situation.

“You mean that the six oil paintings, the King of the Sea series, constitute a country of construction?!”

Gianfuni said in disbelief: “I thought that the steel labyrinth created by Master William is the so-called country of construction.”

“Never underestimate the power of legends.”

Lance squinted, feeling the hot sun hanging from his head, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

He has tested it, this is not an illusion, but the real world.

Six oil paintings, one world, what a terrifying force this is! ?

It is no wonder that after so many strong men in River Lake Town entered the steel labyrinth, most of them died in it. After he and Gianfuni were inexplicably caught by the severely sunburned man, he himself was missing.

The two of them are in a very extreme environment-endless deserts.

Although neither of them were mortals, death would be inevitable if they were trapped in the desert forever.

“What should we do?” Zhan Funi closed her eyes and felt it quietly for a while, and said in disbelief, “I didn’t feel the breath of any creatures.”

“Of course not, this is the country of constructs.” Lance said calmly: “In other words, this is the country of constructs. The method of sensing vitality won’t work.”

“We have to get out of here.” Gianfuni looked at Lance: “Do you have any idea?”

“First of all, calm down! Gianfuni, haven’t you noticed that since entering the maze, you have become a lot irritable?”

Lance reminded.

Zhan Funi took a few deep breaths, and also knew her gaffe.

“Sorry, I feel a little anxious when I think that the witch’s tears are on the ninth floor of the steel tower.”

“You don’t need to apologize to me, I just hope that my partner won’t do anything wrong and cause me trouble.” Lance looked around and suddenly smiled: “I know this country of construction is not that simple.”

“Look. We don’t need to look for it, they just delivered it to the door.”

Gianfuni looked at Lance’s direction without knowing it.

I saw a group of shadows suddenly appeared on the sand dunes in the distance.

It was a pack of brown-haired wolves. There was a red light in their eyes.

“Construct A,” Lance said.