Chapter 782： Deep pitfalls (2/2)

The older boy was sitting in the library, reading those expensive book classics with a smile, and the old housekeeper stood quietly with a calm smile on his face.

Someone in the castle came and went, and the middle-aged aristocratic couple, whose faces were already blurred, stood frowning in the courtyard.

Some are reading His Majesty's will, some are talking about the dark clouds of Aldernan, some are talking about plots and battles in the Obsidian Palace, some are whispering the name of Prince Rosetta Augustus, some are talking about The madness and paranoia of the Augustus family. Some people talked about the collapse of the old imperial capital, and the curse that spread to the royal family after the collapse.

Many strangers appeared in the castle, and the knights whose faces were hidden behind the iron mask appeared. The servants lost their radiant appearance. The old housekeeper frowned, and the whisper of unknown origin echoed between the bookshelves. Spreading in Yuri's ears, these whispers repeatedly mentioned frightening words such as chaotic betrayal, the old emperor's madness, and the obsidian palace setting off a fire.

The gorgeous furnishings in the castle corridor were evacuated, the iron boots of the royal infantry broke the tranquility of the manor path, the teenager became a young man, no longer riding a horse, no longer laughing, he sat quietly in the ancient library In the yellowish books, in the secret knowledge.

The servants were disbanded, the male owner of the castle went to Aldernan and never returned, and the hostess went madly across the courtyard, cursing whispering, and the yellow leaves swirled into the already empty hall, young A man's indifferent eyes stared at the sparse servants outside through the crack of the door, as if the changes in the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Aldernan's court battle, the mad shadow inside the Augustus family, the nobles all threatened themselves ... everything has nothing to do with him.

The young man sat in the library day after day, sitting deep in the only family heritage that was preserved, and the book in his hands became more and more gloomy and weird, describing many terrible dark secrets, many mysteries considered taboo know how.

He studied the history of the empire, the record of the collapse of the old emperor, with some kind of mockery and high eyes, he boldly studied the taboo Misin about the curse of the Augustus family, as if he was not worried about it because of these Research has placed more charges on the family.

In the process of studying these contraindicated Mississippis, he also found a large number of dusty books and scrolls from the books in the family collection.

It contains knowledge about dreams, about spiritual mystics, and about dark magic.

Hidden knowledge was infused into the mind. The stranger's mind connected the young man's mind through the symbols and words hidden in the corners of the scroll. He locked himself in the library and turned himself into a despised "prisoner in the library". "The fallen abandoned oath nobleman", but his soul was understood and detached, and in the process of trying taboo secrets again and again, he broke the shackles of castles and manors.

A sleeper was born deep in the castle of the noble aristocracy.

Archbishop Yuri strolled in the library and gradually came to the deepest part of the memory palace.

In front of the last door, he saw that he was standing quietly among a large number of messy books many years ago, that young and pale face with a calm but crazy smile, a complex dream symbol Wen coated his robe and the nearby ground and walls, covering all surfaces, shining in the dark.

Heavy footsteps came from the picture. The heavily armed royal knight pushed into the territory of the young man, and the headed officer read out the order of the emperor Rosetta Augustus and came to arrest the secret study. Royal secrets, abandoned oaths suspected of offending royal majesty, and suspected of black witchcraft.

The young man who had already become a sleeper smiled and launched a large-scale spell arranged throughout the library. All the knights who invaded the castle became loyal believers of the Sleeping Order within a few breaths.

"There are no sleepers here, because everyone is a sleeper ..."

Archbishop Yuri stopped in front of the last row of bookshelves, staring silently at the memory scene that appeared in the door between the bookshelves.

It depicts his last step to becoming a sleeper.

But that's been a decade ago.

The traversal of memory helps to reconstruct the subconscious self-cognition. The archbishop feels that his mind is becoming stable again. He has completed the re-delineation of self-cognition. "The power will be completely eliminated after the process is over.

He relaxed a little, facing the deepest memories in a calm attitude, and glanced lightly across the rows of bookshelves nearby, and across the thick, old and beautifully-framed books.

The cover of a book depicts the vast earth and the palms covering the earth.

Yuri's gaze stagnated for a moment, his heart tightened, and the light in the corner of his eyes saw the last door symbolizing his young man's weird smile a dozen years ago.

The other person smiled, slowly raised their hands, palms facing down, palms down, as if covering the invisible ground.

"To the upper narrator, to our all-knowing Almighty Creator ..."

Yuri's eyes widened, and a pale golden rune immediately appeared beside him. While struggling to free himself from these deep memories, he shouted loudly:

"Arch Magnum!

"Don't calibrate your mind! Don't go deep into your own memory!

"This is a trap ..."

He faintly heard the roar of Archbishop Magnum, realizing that the hot-tempered archbishop might have encountered the same crisis as himself, but before he had time to respond, he suddenly felt his consciousness. There was a turbulent turmoil, and the thick shadow over my mind was swept away by some rough factor.

Between the chaotic lights and flashes, the scenes about the castle and the library quickly dissipated, and he found himself standing on the street of a phantom town lit by street lights, and Archbishop Daniel looked at him with a confused look.

"What are you shouting?"

Archbishop Daniel asked, frowning.