After the shocked George
passed through a thin layer of illusion, Director George saw a castle that was still under construction. A group of beings that looked like robots were constantly building the silver-white castle. , from the outside, the silver-white castle under construction is simple and majestic, full of a magical style, looks indestructible and covers a huge area.
There are green plants dotted around, and the armored man patrolling nearby looks very similar to the being who rescued himself and his daughter, except that he is smaller and the decorative patterns are not so beautiful.
What exactly is this place?
Who is this person?
Why is there a castle under construction here, and the castle is so large? It is not scientific at all!
Chaotic and complicated thoughts kept flashing through Director George's mind. He felt that the scientific education he had received since childhood was slowly crumbling. The scene before him was completely beyond what he could accept.
A man with a metal skeleton holding a shovel, a humanoid creature made of soil, strange green plants, an armored man who kneads steel like plasticine, and the guy in front of him who can make himself fly with his hooked fingers. Strange and mysterious man.
what on earth is it? !
Hiss~~~~
The pain caused by the wounds on his face and the injuries on his body awoke Director George from his thoughts. He turned his head and looked at his daughter who was floating next to him and had fallen into a coma, his eyes full of worry. and worry.
He didn't know where this mysterious man wanted to take the father and daughter.
Gently opening the holster of the gun with his fingers, the cold firearm brought a little comfort to Director George's uneasy heart. He understood that the gun might be of no use to this mysterious man, but having a weapon in hand always brought a slight sense of security.
Taylor took George and his daughter into the already constructed first floor of the castle. Hawks did not go in. Instead, he turned around and started patrolling the area with other heavily armored knights. He never tired of it.
After entering the castle, a quiet and quiet atmosphere enveloped George. He looked at the surrounding furnishings, which were simple, elegant and artistic. There were animal specimens on the walls that he could not understand, and precious metal hangings from the ceiling. The gorgeous chandelier, the candles around it have been burning, but the candles have not shortened after burning for a long time.
This place is full of magnificence and mystery. It is full of artistic sense and brings a sense of mystery to people. It makes people look dazzled without feeling bored, without aesthetic fatigue, and the space is full of layers.
The spiral staircase in the middle and the carved railings on both sides of the staircase add a different kind of beauty to the interior of the fortress, which seems to be a kind of symmetrical beauty and a three-dimensional beauty.
Tables, chairs and other wooden furniture all have complex and beautiful patterns. The patterns on the wood itself are also gorgeous and very beautiful. There are rows of bookshelves not far away, and the bookshelves are filled with books. It can be seen that this mysterious person must be A studious person.
Taylor walked to his animal skin sofa and sat down. He folded the corner of the book he had not finished reading next to him. Then, as if he had independent consciousness, he flew to the bookshelf not far away and found his own place. Go in.
The injured Director George and the unconscious Gwen were placed on the other two sofas. Taylor waved his hand and two bottles of medicine appeared. The first bottle uncorked the medicine and the liquid inside was divided into two parts, and one was poured into Gwen. In his mouth, a stream of medicinal liquid and another bottle of medicinal liquid began to heal Director George's injuries inside and outside.
After drinking the potion, Gwen woke up not long after. When she opened her eyes, she saw the gorgeous chandelier above her head, the beautifully patterned table next to the sofa she was lying on, a strange and handsome young man, her father and the surrounding people. Everyone was dumbfounded by the artistic decoration.
The wound on Director George's head healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken arm was severely bruised, and even the dislocated legs healed quickly under the medicine and recovered as before, except for some tatters on his clothes and some blood stains.
Gwen's memory still lingered on when they overturned the car and she suddenly passed out. But now when she opened her eyes, she suddenly came to a gorgeous residence. Everything around her felt extremely strange. Only her father sitting next to her made her feel uncomfortable. She has some sense of security.
A puppet came here carrying a plate with a pot of tea and three cups on it. The puppet arranged the cups in order, then picked up the teapot and filled the cups with light blue tea.
This is a kind of algae that is a specialty of the fish-man plane. After it is dried and soaked in water, it has a spiritual effect. The taste is slightly bitter and has a taste of the sea. It is a daily drink that can enhance spiritual power. .
Taylor picked up the tea, took a gentle sip and put it back on the table. George and his daughter, who were sitting opposite him, looked at the blue tea in the teacup and the few floating sticks in front of them. plants froze at the same time.
This water is light blue, and it doesn't look like serious water at first glance. What if it's poisonous after drinking it?
Director George frowned, raised and put down the tea cup in front of him, raised and put it down again, and after much thought, decided to put the tea cup back on the table, looked at Taylor and asked.
"Thank you for saving us. Who are you?"
Gwen hugged her father's arm and moved back slightly, trying to hide herself behind her father. George gently patted his daughter's hand. , he tried his best to block Gwen and put on a posture of resigned to death.
Taylor's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light. He used an extremely superficial mental suggestion to make the father and daughter sitting opposite him less alert. Seeing that the expressions of the father and daughter softened a lot, he said.
"You can call me a wizard. My name is Taylor, and this is where I live."
After a pause, Taylor continued: "If you guys hadn't overturned the car and rolled into my garden, I really wouldn't be here. I will take care of you, after all, a police chief suddenly died in my garden, and I will not be able to live such a peaceful life by then." The
implication of Taylor's words was that if Chief George hadn't overturned his car and entered his house Even if Director George died suddenly somewhere else, he wouldn't care.
"Uh..."
Director George's mouth twitched. He thought the other party had some purpose in saving them or had some good intentions. However, he didn't expect that the other party was simply afraid of trouble and was afraid that his death in his garden would cause other problems. Just some attention.
The word wizard that Taylor said caught Director George's attention. Isn't wizard a profession that exists in myths or fairy tales? Could it be that the wizard was real, right in front of their father and daughter?
(End of chapter)