Chapter 918 900. King’s Courtyard
It is not difficult to point the way to the courtyard of King Othroais, because the courtyard is not far away from the church in terms of distance.
Lan En looked at the expression of Emma's officiant.
“You don’t look like you just want to show me the way.”
"you are right."
Priest Emma whispered to Lan En without leaving any trace.
“Compared to Lorenzo, who took office at the last moment, I actually know a little more. After all, the church is one of the main planners of the fire ceremony.”
“And what I am about to tell you is an unexpected situation that is not suitable for making a loud statement.”
Officiant Emma turned her head to Lan En. She still lowered her head, and the officiant's hood cast a heavy shadow on the upper half of her face.
“Is King Othroais in bad condition?”
Lan En guessed that after all, the world has collapsed to this point, and the person known as the 'Holy King' has locked himself up. This is wrong no matter how you think about it.
“There is no doubt that something is wrong with His Majesty.”
“Ring the bell for the second time?”
“I’m worried about something more serious.”
“Being direct and direct is a good quality at this critical moment.” Priest Emma first praised Lan En’s deftness, then moved closer to him and lowered his voice.
Most of the time, they are fighting steadily, and then cheating, seizing the opportunity, and using [combat skills]. It seems quite difficult to achieve such a small height.
“That is the final method of Lothric’s fire-passing process. It awakens those ashes heroes who cannot become kings but are extremely thirsty for fire.”
“Can you tell me what this means?”
"I hope that you will not only visit His Majesty and explain to him the current problems in the outside world, but also go to the Chuanhuo Sacrificial Site through there to see the situation at the sacrificial site."
“Go left after getting on the escalator”
Priest Emma paused and spoke in a low and deep tone. Even the candlelight in the church swayed along with it, and the light and shadow trembled.
"I see."
When the fire kings are passing fire, they will be accompanied by a large number of Lothric knights and other warriors.
Then, an escalator seemed to meet the conditions and descended from the upper level of the church.
You don’t mean to say it’s just this high, so why bother? Can I just climb up?
That statue is what is commonly seen in Lothric: a knight kneeling with a sword in his hand, rubbing his neck against the blade of the sword.
From this height, he could even see the face of Priest Emma below.
And this second time.
“The sound of the bell will wake up the ashes who have burned with the kings from ancient times to the present but could not become kings.”
The blood flowed from the neck under the helmet, along the sword blade, and was collected in the ceremonial basin.
“Things here sound complicated. What can I do?”
"For example, there is a problem at the Fire Sacrifice. Logically speaking, even if the salary kings who supported the world during the transition period have not arrived, the captured hero should have arrived. But as you can see, the world has now changed It’s become like this.”
Lan En complained, it seems that there are really few warriors in this world whose main style is elegance.
This is not only support, but also surveillance and **** at the last moment to prevent the salary kings from doing anything wrong in the initial furnace.
Lan En pondered.
After the water basin was put down, the stone statue seemed to be alive. It really pressed the sword blade against its neck amidst the sound of rubbing stones.
“The passage leads to the other side of this mountain range, behind the city of Lothric. And there is the Fire Sacrifice.”
Emma, the officiant, opened her mouth to reveal breaking news, but her tone was very calm. This contrast actually made Lan En feel a little ridiculous.
‘Don’t worry where I’m going, the darkness will probably be scarier than outside. ’
The holy king of Lothric locked himself up and has not come forward until now.
Lan En doesn’t believe that there is no problem, but something that can cause problems for a race of gods known as the ‘oldest and most powerful’ today.
Tsk, just thinking about it makes my head tingle.
Sure enough, when Lan En said this, Qilin, who had no spirit of challenge in the face of difficulties, immediately lowered his head. He was still serious, pretending to be walking nearby, and didn't look up again.
This makes Lan Endu feel a little guilty. This guy is so cowardly, he won't be able to complain if something really happens soon, right?
However, after Lan En pointed downwards twice, Qilin reluctantly snorted to indicate that he was on standby.
Seeing that his 'Speed Mobile Device' was operating normally, Lan Encai led the flannel ball and continued to follow the route towards the King's Courtyard.
“Take these.”
While walking, Lan En took out a stack of red frosted paper-like things from the alchemy leather bag on his waist and handed it to the flannel ball next to him.
"Meow?"
The flannel ball’s little paws took it, not knowing why.
“This is a tool that can add flames to the weapons in your hand. It was a gift I got during my previous adventure. It’s called [Fire Paper].”
Lan En explained how to use it while gesturing with his hands.
He himself has the [Igni Sign], and with the [Air Blade] technology, he can easily make the blade engulf in fire. Therefore, he has never had the chance to use this hunting prop produced in Yanan.
It’s a good time to give the flannel ball now.
"Just rub it on the strike end of the weapon. Now a special kind of monster has appeared in the city of Lothric, and its whole body is like a big ball of asphalt. They are like mad dogs, powerful and unorganized, but exceptionally Afraid of fire.”
“I understand, meow!”
Elu Cat’s optimistic nature can make Lan En feel relaxed even in this cruel world.
He was a little lucky that he had signed a contract with the flannel ball in the New World.
Witnessing the process of a world slowly heading toward death and decline. This has a huge psychological impact.
At the end of this section of the road is an elevator, which is still a technology that Lan En can't understand the principle of.
The complex height differences in the terrain of the mountain city mean that buildings in Lothric must often use steep stairs, escalators, and even such elevators to connect them.
On the elevator, Lan En’s hand pressed the scabbard on his waist.
Already secretly on guard.
After all, the journey so far has been easy and uneventful.
It would be surprising if this was how a king sealed himself off.
The Prince Faction and the Fire Spreader Faction are fighting like this, but no one bothers the king. No matter what, it is wrong.
However, even though Lan En was mentally prepared to face some strange and even dangerous situations.
When the elevator stopped, the scene in front of him still made him open his eyes unconsciously.
"This is."
A hesitant voice came out of Lan En's thin lips.
In the courtyard, one can vaguely see the exquisite vegetation plan and Gothic architectural style of this courtyard.
Like the open air environment outside, the air here is also filled with flaky ash.
It's just that the size of the flakes of ash is larger than the outside. The density also needs to be greater.
Even these flakes of ashes have accumulated in this courtyard.
The originally fertile ground with flowers and plants was completely covered into a gray-white color!
The sheer number and density made Lan En feel suspicious.
Those things that dispersed in the city of Lothric, turning the residents into the shapes of plants. Could it be that they all dispersed from here?