, The extraordinary Lord

The furniture in the room is similar in style, very simple and has little decoration.

Martin guessed that this place should be where the servants lived.

But what surprised Martin was that there was a mirror hanging around every corner of the corridor.

The mirror is very large, about two meters high and seventy or eighty centimeters wide, and is embedded on the wall with silver borders, just like a door.

When Martin saw the mirror for the first time, he was shocked by the reflected light.

Under the guidance of the third prince, the three of them turned a few times in this area and came to another staircase.

Martin looked back and found that no matter which corridor he was in, he seemed to be able to see a mirror.

"According to the general palace structure, the courtyard should be in this direction."

The third prince pointed to the direction below the stairs and said to the old man beside him.

The old man's eyes flashed with expectation and asked, "Is this time sure?"

"I didn't know the structure of this palace before, but now I can basically confirm it." The third prince was confident and nodded slightly.

Duotu's face was happy and was about to raise his feet downstairs.

Boom!

A dull sound came from the entrance of the stairs directly below.

Duotu stopped forcibly, his face full of gloom.

In the darkness below the stairs, a pair of eyeballs emitting earthy yellow light appeared in the air.

The next moment, an invisible shock wave came from the darkness.

Buzz —

Accompanied by a slight tremor, a translucent shield lit up on Duotu's body instantly.

Martin, who had not yet reacted, was pulled back into the corridor next to him by the third prince.

The light of the oil lamp is not strong and can only shine three or four meters away.

Most of the area below the stairs was still shrouded in the darkness, but Martin vaguely glimpsed the outline of the thing.

A non-human monster up to three meters tall.

It has no head, or it does not have a head structure in the strict sense.

A pair of earthy yellow eyes are embedded directly between the two shoulders.

Its body skin color...or the shell is made of a brown material, and it looks like armor.

The body is a circular structure of sections, like a scorpion's tail.

Before I could see more details, I heard a low impact.

Buzz!

Buzz!

With this low impact sound, the shield on Duotu's body alternated with light and darkness, and it seemed that it could be destroyed at any time!

The old man's face changed and he immediately drifted into the corridor on the other side.

Martin didn't see any visual impact, but an invisible fluctuation came from his ears.

Depressed, depressed.

The nausea and dizziness arises, and it invades like a torrent.

It's like the brain and internal organs are waving with that sound.

Even if Martin covered his ears, it would be useless. It was not until the third prince pulled him back to the corner of the corridor that he felt a little better.

The pain dissipated, and Martin also reflected on what he was just now.

Infrasonic waves!

The sound frequency that the human ear can feel is between 200,000 Hz, but in ordinary daily life, only sound frequency within the range of 500 to 4,000 Hz is used.

The frequency of infrasonic waves is lower than 20 Hz, so it cannot be felt by the human ear.

But it will be manifested through other symptoms.

When infrasonic waves become weapons, they will resonate with relatively fragile internal structures of the body such as the heart and brain.

In mild cases, fear and anxiety, madness, and in severe cases, internal organs rupture and cerebral hemorrhage.

Martin took a deep breath and the swelling and pain in his brain suddenly eased.

Click!

The oil lamp fell on the edge of the stairs in the corridor.

Now he and the third prince stood in the shadow, crossing the other end of the corridor at the entrance of the stairs, and many pictures were also hidden in the shadow.

They all stared at the stairs with their eyes tightly.

The thing downstairs didn't seem to have plans to go upstairs.

After waiting quietly for nearly a minute, the creaking sound gradually faded away, and the monster left slowly!

Martin frowned tightly, feeling something was wrong.

Judging from the performance just now, the monster should be very strong, but its body seems to be composed of some kind of mechanical device.

Martin couldn't tell whether the other party was intelligent or not.

There are more than one of them, and it seems that the range of activities is limited to the first floor.

However, judging from the ability to release infrasound waves... Martin is more convinced that it can judge the direction of these people based on the sound.

But why not catch up?

Too tall?

Martin took a look at the ceiling of the corridor and found that the height of the floor here was indeed much shorter than that of the first floor.

Duotu has picked up the oil lamp and gathered with the two of them.

"I didn't expect that there was more than one golem. The royal family is so rich. There are things like golem in the tomb!" The old man sighed quite emotion.

Golem?

Martin remembers that he had seen this kind of thing in the book.

The golem is an alchemy product that once appeared in the early Quaternary period.

It was first developed as a war weapon. It was wearing strong armor and equipped with powerful weapons. It is the strongest killing machine on the battlefield, invincible and reaped countless lives.

However, this thing was soon abandoned and research was prohibited by the public.

Because it is said that the core of the golem needs to be made using human souls.

The higher the completion degree, the more you can understand and execute the instructions issued by the operator.

But there is another saying.

The golem was abandoned by Lan Pei's military department just because its cost is too high...

In short, in the fifth century, Martin had never heard of a golem.

"After all, this is the tomb of a certain royal family, so it is normal to have a golemn burial with you. So what should we do now?" The third prince looked at Duotu and asked.

There is a golem downstairs. I don’t know if I will encounter it again when I go downstairs.

Even middle-order sequences are very dangerous to encounter such things in a relatively closed space.

Infrasonic waves are invisible weapons.

To be honest, Duotu's shield can block it, and Martin feels that his ability is already very good.

But...the mausoleum?

Martin heard that Duotu and the Third Prince mentioned this term.

They are now in a tomb, not in the palace he thought?

To be precise, from the beginning, he did not realize that this was actually an underground palace burying the dead.

But the palace is quite large, and all kinds of furniture and decorations are also very complete.

Even the rooms where Martin saw these servants live were all filled with their own furniture and common daily necessities.

It's exactly like a normal palace...

Well, it's just a little decay.

Why is it called a tomb?

Martin was a little surprised.

I heard Duotu continue: "This place has been abandoned for hundreds of years, and they should still follow some set rules. As long as they are not disturbed, there should be no big problem."
To be continued...