Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 Is this man the Marquis of Windsor?

　　 This painting is very strange. Mixing black and dark yellow will dim the quality of the painting itself. This painting is full of joy.

　　 If it is his self-portrait, obviously he likes this painting very much.

　　 That can only explain one thing. All the colors and layouts of this painting dilute the strangeness and make the sense of joy stronger.

　　Even with such superb skills, it still makes this painting strange.

　　 It can be seen how terrifying this Marquis of Windsor itself is.

　　 The thoughts of Norman's brain flashed quickly.

　　 Looking at Norman's pensive face, Kyle's face was anxious.

　　He doesn't want to tell anyone the secret here.

　　He doesn’t want to share the treasure here with anyone.

　　 Every apprentice who came with him, he would never let them talk.

　　 All the coping is done by himself.

　　 However, the situation before him exceeded his expectations.

　　 did not get to the second floor, this situation occurred, is it going to fail again this time!

　　 "The techniques and ideas of the authors of these paintings are really nonsense." Norman shook his head, pretending to be a pity, "completely ruining your image, my lord. It is an insult to your stalwart image!"

　　 Kyle heard the words, opened his eyes, he was ready to escape alchemy props, and leave here at any time.

"You..." The man in the painting opened his eyes wide, his nostrils were a bit bigger, his triangular head trembling constantly, he was obviously not lightly angry, "You are a bullshit, you really are like the idiots downstairs. Appreciation level, talking to you is simply an insult to me, really bad luck!"

　　While speaking, before Norman and the other two react, the painting has been completely blurred and disappeared from the sight of the two.

　　 "Huh~" Norman breathed a sigh of relief, and guessed right.

　　 Kyle tells the gargoyle that they are the bagpipes and organs of the Cullor family, and they are lying.

　　 told the waiter that he wanted to drink ice lemon, or he was lying.

　　 These two sentences are both lying.

　　 It was a lie, but it was accepted very reasonably.

　　 Furthermore, they are the animals in the living room, vividly interpreting the four words of "clothed beasts and beasts".

　　 Norman couldn't hear anyone's words clearly, so he confirmed from the side that they didn't want to be known by others.

　　 I don’t want others to know what I said, only lies.

　　 These series of phenomena all illustrate a problem: This is a castle full of lies, and only lies can survive in this castle.

　　 Seeing Norman pass smoothly, Kyle's eyes were surprised, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

　　 Norman is not the only one who discovered this secret, but everyone else only learned of the castle full of lies at the last moment.

"Let's go!"

　　 Norman nodded, did not speak, and followed behind.

　　 The two came to the second floor.

　　 A long corridor, all the doors of the rooms are closed.

　　 "You have discovered the truth about this castle, so I won't hide it from you. There is one last level. Last time, the last person died there." Kyle lowered his voice.

　　 "Where is there?" Norman asked in a low voice.

　　 "Marquis' study!" Kyle pointed to the room at the end of the corridor.

　　 "What's there?" Norman asked softly.

　　 Kyle glanced at Norman. In his eyes, it meant inexplicably, "A world source the size of a fingernail!"

　　The three words "World Source" exploded in Norman's brain.

　　 is the source of the world again!

　　 Until now, Norman is not clear about the specific purpose of World Source.

　　 But looking at Mother Mead, just by fusing the world sources, he can suppress the Six Original Sins with the strength of his third-level wizard apprentice.

　　 Although it is because of the beliefs of Mother Middle herself and her peculiar experience, she can use the world source to suppress the six sins.

　　 is also enough to explain the preciousness of the world source.

　　 It's just that the two parties have signed a contract, so Norman can't **** this world source.

　　 Soon, Norman put away his mind and looked serious: "Don't worry, I will not abandon the contract."

　　 Kyle nodded, did not speak, he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

"That door will pick one of us and ask a question. If you fail to answer, the door will do everything possible to kill you. It has failed twice!" Kyle whispered. .

　　 "What question does it ask?" Norman asked.

　　 "The two questions are different, I don't think there is a standard answer." Even so, Kyle told Norman the two previous questions and the failed answer.

　　 Norman nodded, his heartbeat speeding up a bit.

　　 Kyle has the green space props to escape, and Norman also has the abilities of Old Hank.

　　 Both of them are dependent, even if they are nervous, they remain absolutely calm.

　　 Even knowing that the corridor is safe, the two began to approach cautiously.

　　 It went well, and the two came to the door.

　　 Kyle glanced at Norman, saw him remaining calm, and began to gently twist the doorknob.

　　 A vague face appeared from the door, his mouth squirming: "Dear guest, this is the study of the Marquis of Windsor, and I need permission from the Marquis of Windsor!"

　　 "The Lord Marquis of Windsor is resting, and I don't want to disturb him. Besides, I heard that you have been following the pace of knowledge, I heard that you will have some doubts, I think I can help!" Kyle answered softly.

　　 Questions and answers ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are all as expected by Kyle.

　　 There was a short silence, and the fuzzy face finally spoke: "Well, you moved me. But I will choose the answerer. If the answer is wrong, the answerer's life will be sacrificed to me!"

　　 Kyle and Norman glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

　　 The fuzzy face began to twitch his nose, as if he was sniffing something?

　　 Kyle and Norman held their breath, ready to answer.

　　 Finally, the fuzzy face turned to Norman: "Lucky boy, just answer me."

When 　　 said these words, Kyle was obviously relieved.

　　 Norman frowned slightly, but nodded: "After all, what question do you want to ask?"

　　 The fuzzy face was silent for ten seconds, "Where is this?"

　　 Norman was taken aback first, staring at the fuzzy face.

　　 Same as Norman, the facial expression composed of fuzzy training is also puzzled.

　　 It really wants to ask this question, it's not difficult for me! Norman quickly made a judgment.

　　 One second, two seconds, three seconds...It seems that there is a short time stop here.

　　 Norman regretted not unblocking Curius, otherwise someone could help him solve the problem.

　　 Although Curius’ memory is somewhat lost, he can help a little bit.

　　 The correct answer should be the castle of the Marquis of Windsor. Just say one wrong answer.

　　 But everything before, pointed to a lie.

　　 Therefore, the answer should be the wrong answer.

　　 But everything before is just a lie?

　　 This extremely simple question has become a bit of gambling.

　　 Norman looked at the confused expression on the fuzzy face, and a bright light flashed in his brain.

　　 He carefully searched for the clue of the aura.

　　 Curius!