Chapter 403
Chapter 403
Chapter 208 [Strange Things in Minderland Town] 4
The basement is very large and contains items accumulated by the ancestors of the Declan family.
There were oil paintings of people of various sizes, decorations, clothes, gems, boxes, and display cabinets. Elhua took Feng Lan to the depths of the basement, where there was a whole wall of bookcases filled with parchment books.
"These are books that record family histories. There are unified family histories and also autobiographies written by individuals."
Elhua felt a little embarrassed. As the patriarch, the compilation of the family tree fell on him. "I haven't finished writing the family tree history of our generation, but I have polished my father's."
Elhua has not yet figured out how to write his autobiography. He has read the autobiography left by his father. The writing is very beautiful. After reading it, he felt like a small river flowing in his heart, washing away all the irritable emotions, leaving only pure stream water.
Feng Lan nodded and swept his eyes over the wall of books. Time had passed, leaving yellowed fingerprints on these books. The oldest one Feng Lan could find was a notebook from 548 years ago. The paper was already very brittle. Thanks to the Declan family's former wealth and power, a thin layer of magic on the bookshelf was still working diligently, allowing it to survive until now.
Feng Lan reads very quickly. With her mental strength, she can remember most of the information after just one glance and rarely forgets anything. She has quickly finished reading most of the books on the bookshelf.
After reading it, Feng Lan sat on the ground and thought quietly, making it impossible for Nan Qingsheng, who was monitoring her, to analyze any clues from the expression on Feng Lan's face.
In fact, this kind of copy is neither good nor bad for Nan Qingsheng.
Compared to those dungeons with cunning ghosts and no rest time at all, the NPCs in this dungeon are extremely easy to fool, and the only competing player is also a fool, trying to be a good guy and be humble.
However, this vacation copy is worth coming to, and I can have a good rest.
Nan Qingsheng scattered some surveillance insects around the dungeon, mainly to monitor the player. It was true that he came here to take a vacation, but he also wanted to win the dungeon.
Nan Qingsheng lay in bed, thinking about Feng Lan. It was only the first day, and he couldn't tell the other party's strength. However, since they were assigned to the same dungeon, the other party's ability was probably not too bad. He didn't know if it was easy to kill him... There was also the main quest. He had used props to check Elhua's body, but he couldn't see any trace of curse. He didn't know if it was because the prop level was not high enough, or because the person who cast the curse was too strong.
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Feng Lan got familiar with the town on the first day, read a book at night, and went through the history of the Declan family. The next day, he went to visit the wizard at the westernmost part of the town, who was said to be a loner and aloof.
A purple-black, tall tower stands abruptly in the woods, with only a solitary gate as a channel of communication with the outside world, waiting for someone to knock on it.
"Knock knock knock."
"Is the Archmage home?"
Feng Lan came to the door with a small basket of fruits. Although she didn't know the other party's preferences, looking at the tower, it would be a good idea to choose purple-black grapes.
"Squeak-"
The heavy door automatically opened a crack, and it was pitch black inside, with only a flickering dim light visible.
It seems a bit welcoming, but also a bit unwelcome.
"I'm in."
Feng Lan pushed open the heavy door with force, and bright sunlight shone directly into the tower from outside, illuminating the first floor.
There was a large crucible as tall as a person, filled with a thick green liquid with small light green bubbles rising from it. Then there was a large red and purple carpet covering the entire floor, and a long table cluttered with various items. From the dust and garbage on it, it could be seen that the owner of the house had not used it for any serious work for a long time, at least not to entertain guests.
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