Chapter 386

It was getting dark, and the castle standing in the valley looked a little gloomy under the darkness. Clusters of lights shone from the window of the castle. From a distance, the castle was like a ferocious monster with many eyes.

Kukas and his party of six soon arrived in front of the castle. The gate of the castle was slowly closing. There were some simple houses around the castle, where some ordinary civilians and servants serving the castle lived. At the head of the city, seven or eight big men were struggling to turn the winch to close the gate completely.

As professionals, kukas would never live in that humble house under normal circumstances. "Wait a minute, close the door. We want to stay in the castle. Can you let us in?" the illusionist suddenly shouted.

"Wait a minute, I'll report to my master." a big man at the head of the city leaned down and looked at kukas and them, and made such an answer. While they answered, they continued to turn the winch and completely closed the huge city gate.

"I think the owner here will be happy for us to stay here." the illusionist turned to kukas and smiled at them.

"You don't use magic to confuse each other!" although kukas's fighting power was suppressed, his killing talent clearly felt the magic power just released from the illusionist. "Maybe the owner here doesn't welcome outsiders."

"Whether he is welcome or not, this is the place to sacrifice me." the crazy caster muttered in a low voice: "they should devoutly contribute everything they have to serve their great God of victory."

"You are not a God at all. If you were a God, how could you fall into this field?" kukas said impatiently with his lips "If you are really a God, even if a fallen god is resurrected again, you will not be so embarrassed. Well, you don't even have your own church, especially believers. Importantly, if you are really a God, why can't you remove the prohibitions imprinted on us? Don't tell me that your strength has not been restored."

"Ha ha! Gods like me are already good. I think it's necessary for me to tell you that all the dead gods and gods have been excavated or swallowed by those damn enemies, or made into various magic props, but few like me can be resurrected at one time. As a superior God, it's the most right to enjoy the suffering of the world Often, only after suffering can we clearly know the pain of mortals, so that we can better save them. "The crazy caster muttered a lot, but few people paid attention to his words.

After waiting outside the castle for less than half a quarter of magic time, kukas saw that the closed castle door slowly opened in a creaking sound. The door was completely opened and a small group of servants came out. These servants stood on both sides with lights to welcome kukas and them.

Out of the gate came an old man who looked like a housekeeper. The old man was bent with a copper lamp in his hand. He could hear his violent breathing every step.

"All professionals, welcome you. As the housekeeper designated by the castle master, I think I must welcome you. Come on! The master has prepared meals for you and a place to rest. I think you will enjoy a very wonderful night here." The panting old housekeeper said laboriously, while kukas nodded to each other. Including the crazy caster, they all politely thanked each other.

"Thank you for your host and your hospitality. I don't think we'll forget your hospitality." a magician whispered, then closed his cloak and followed the old housekeeper to show off. Kukas and them followed, looking around the castle all the way.

The castle looked very big and the roads inside were wide, but there were few small houses for servants to live in. Instead, there were a large number of towering spires. The old housekeeper led kukas and them to the largest spire. The spire was more than 30 meters high and more than twice as thick as the ordinary spire.

The whole castle is built with an unknown stone. Each stone is at least one foot in size. At the connection between the stones, you can only see a thin crack with the thickness of hair, and there will be no wide joint like the general castle.

The gate of the stone pagoda is also made of stone. There is no pattern on the stone gate, but it doesn't look so flat, even as flat as the stones that built the stone pagoda. It makes people feel that the stone gate is very abrupt, as if it was not built together with the stone pagoda at first.

Kukas followed the old housekeeper into the huge stone tower and went directly to the second floor. Here is the restaurant. There are many long tables, clean white tablecloths on the table, a large amount of food on one table, and on both sides there are young and beautiful attendants waiting to serve them.

There are several huge chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The chandeliers are different from other parts of the castle. These chandeliers look extremely gorgeous. They are carved with patterns and silk threads. At first glance, they know that they are made by skilled craftsmen. Candles with thick and thin arms are burning on the wall lamp shelves. The wall lamp shelves are more than three cubits high, and the shape is two inverted weird with wings Portrait stone.

Kukas's eyes were soon attracted by the curtain on the window. The curtain is black. It abnormally depicts some patterns such as bats, beautiful spiders and baby snakes. These patterns are painted with black things. Generally, you can't see them if you don't pay attention to them. But kukas took the lead in discovering the abnormality of the curtain.

The old housekeeper noticed that kukas was paying attention to the black curtain, so he quickly explained: "This curtain is actually something handed down from our ancestors. I remember it existed when my grandfather was a housekeeper. Although it is not suitable for the whole restaurant, the owners of all dynasties do not allow us to change the layout here. I can tell you very responsibly that everything here has a history of hundreds or even thousands of years. Hehe! It is said that there were once people in the family There was a great caster. Everything here was arranged by the great caster. No one dared to change the caster's arrangement. "The old housekeeper grinned. The hoarse laughter combined with his violent breathing made kukas and them frown slightly.

"There is no magic power on it, and there are no other powers." the illusionist on one side quickly detected some objects here with a secret method, and explained the situation to kukas with a secret method.

"Without magic power, these things would be difficult to preserve for hundreds or even thousands of years." Kukas frowned slightly and thought to himself. But this thought didn't last long before he abandoned it, because he had to continue to focus on dealing with the gold armor attached to himself, and distract himself from controlling the brilliant knights in the distance who turned into angry servants to deal with the pursuers.

A young maid came in from the restaurant. After whispering a few words to the old housekeeper, she showed courtesy to kukas and left here. The old housekeeper regretfully told kukas that the master couldn't come to dinner with them because of something.

"In fact, my master will rest very early. When she rests, no matter how big things will happen. Even if the castle is occupied by others," the old housekeeper shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "I hope you don't mind this."

"We don't mind," kukas said. Under the guidance of the old housekeeper, they sat on the table. The food on the table made them very satisfied.

Unknown meat pieces, honey, cheese, butter, pastries, red wine, a lot of fruits and vegetables. Many of these foods are very rich, especially those unknown meat pieces. The casters tested the food with their own secrets. After finding that there is no toxin in it, they motioned kukas to start eating. The old housekeeper stood aside, Be ready to ask the attendants to serve kukas and their foreign guests at any time.

Kukas ate large pieces of meat. These pieces of meat released a faint warm current in his stomach and swam around his body. Where the warm current went, it quickly healed all kinds of hidden wounds caused by his crazy cultivation. Moreover, the brilliant fighting spirit attached to him began to shake under the warm current, making it easier for him to clean up.

"What kind of meat is this?" kukas pointed to those unknown meat pieces and asked in a deep voice. In his feeling, these meat pieces are more powerful than those seven level Warcraft meat. You know, the hidden wounds in his body can no longer be cured with the help of low-level Warcraft meat. Now only the blood of the legendary dragon can be cleaned up.

"I don't know. I never asked about the master's food." the old housekeeper shook his head and muttered with some regret.

Several other professionals also noticed the abnormalities of these foods, but the casters repeatedly detected that after they did not find any toxins in the food, they could only eat it blindly. In their view, these foods can help them, and they have no need to give up the enjoyment of this food.

The restaurant was quiet. There was only the sound of kukas and them eating, but there was no other sound.