The Pirate: The Black Duke

"Yes, that's an illusion." Rosen replied softly beside him, but his gaze was constantly looking around, as if something attracted his attention.

Reinhardt was a little lost, and subconsciously said "what", then seemed to react suddenly, muttering to himself: "Illusion...?"

But when he talked to himself, he saw that the fellow Rosen didn't seem to be affected. Rosen's expression at this time was as usual, and it didn't seem to be affected by the illusion just now.

The master is worthy of being a master, and the realm is different. Reinhardt whispered to himself, but he was also a little puzzled. He didn't hide from his own domineering appearance. Why did this guy have nothing to do?

"Why are you okay?" Reinhardt still threw out the doubts in his heart.

"That's because you didn't have any mental preparation beforehand, so you would fall into the hallucinations. If you are alert beforehand, you will not be invaded by the hallucinations."

Rosen saw Reinhardt’s somewhat surprised look and seemed to see what he was thinking, so he said without pause, “This kind of illusion is the easiest to invade the unsuspecting brain. I live in Fenglin all year round. Understand the weirdness here."

Hearing this specious explanation, Reinhardt was silent for a moment, and at the same time recalled the lavender figure in the illusion in his mind. Even if the illusion has been broken now, Reinhardt can still remember clearly. , The lavender lady's costume and face profile.

After thinking about it, Reinhardt told Rosen: "I just seemed to... see her."

"She?" Rosen was surprised, but he reacted immediately, so he shook his head. "That's just an illusion."

It's so real...When I look at her, I can still see the smile in her eyes, it's not right... She should be smiling at herself.

"No, I can feel that there seems to be my own will in that illusion."

If it is an illusion, how could the outline and clothing of this lavender figure be so clear.

"Also, why would there be hallucinations when entering this area?" Reinhardt didn't pause. When he hadn't stepped into this area before, there was no possibility of hallucinations at all.

Also, he discovered another thing worth noting that since he walked into this area, he no longer saw snakes, insects, rats and ants.

As a gift from nature, Maple Forest has a special fragrance. It is the primeval forest that attracts these animals the most. But at this time there are no animals around, and even the mosquitoes seem to be completely extinct.

"I don't know, it's been like this since [Yukko] died." Rosen shook his head, as if he didn't want to continue this topic.

"How did she die?" Reinhardt continued to ask, showing that he was still unwilling to give up, but in the final analysis, it was obviously not Reinhardt's style.

"I don't know. I heard that it was suicide, I heard that I was sick again, and I heard that it was lonely." Rosen asked three questions, and kept shaking his head. He said to Reinhardt again. In the past ten years, even if it doesn’t matter how to die, everyone is dead.”

"Hey, here." Rosen said. Reinhardt raised his head and saw an old house in front of him through the dark dense forest. The house was made of bluestone bricks. It was about five meters high and quite large. The exterior looks a bit like a small castle.

But the house is now dilapidated, and one corner is completely shattered.

"Very gloomy..." Reinhardt looked at this somewhat medieval castle-style building, and said softly. After hearing this, Rosen suddenly felt the gloomy surroundings, especially The old castle in front of me looked really gloomy.

Rosen's body shook slightly, and his forehead was obviously sweating nervously, so he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, scare yourself..."

Rosen's performance made Reinhardt's eyes widened. This guy is a master, so he is afraid of such a supernatural thing?

"Whatever you look at, you are afraid of this strange thing." Rosen shook his hair and said: "You think everyone is as fierce as you, even ghosts are afraid of you."

Seeing Rosen's nervous expression, Reinhardt laughed: "The master is worthy of being a master, and he is honest enough. This kind of weak mental performance did not hide at all, but said it honestly."

"What a master, shit." Rosen snorted, "You can't get in yet, let's withdraw if you don't.

"Interesting." Reinhardt couldn't help but take a higher look at Rosen. This Rosen suddenly felt like a different person. How can he have the style of the previous generation of masters, and now he is a free and easy but timid. , A middle-aged man with high realm and strength but weak.

Reinhardt cast aside his expression, and then said: "If this is the case, the master is waiting for me outside, I will go in and see the situation."

There was a bit of struggle on Rosen's face behind him. His usual mental state of cultivation was already extraordinary, but his fatal flaw was that he was afraid of these strange and strange things.

But at this time the outside was not much better than the inside of the castle, so he gritted his teeth and followed.

Squeak...

With a crisp, piercing sound of opening the door, Reinhardt pushed open the door of the small castle, feeling that the dark door was gloomy and cold. After the door was opened, he felt a damp musty smell in his nose.

Sneer... Rosen caught the fire, and the whole room was in his eyes. Reinhardt raised his foot and walked in, but he heard a creak under his foot, as if something had been stepped on.

"This is... the skeleton!" Rosen's voice trembled slightly, "It should be those of the guards."

Reinha nodded characteristically, and then found a dozen incomplete white bones on the ground. He didn't care about these, and continued to look inside the house.

The owner of this house should be Miss Yuko. Although it does not look luxurious, the decoration is very individual, but the dark red walls in the distance caught his attention.

He always felt that the dark red wall was very weird, and there was a very fierce existence, which attracted him continuously since entering the castle.

Da Da Da... Lightly stepped on the bones, his voice was crisp and gloomy, but Rosen behind him grabbed the corner of La Reinhardt's clothes.

"What's the matter?" Reinhardt was a little puzzled. The guy's face was extremely pale, he seemed to be really scared, not pretending.

So Reinhardt shook his head, he was very helpless, the magnificent Maple Leaf State-made Maple Master, even looking down on death, would still be afraid of these ethereal spiritual existences.