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The castle is very old, built in the dark ages, located in the central region, nestled in the mountains.

Climbing over the rocky hills and dense forests, passing through the steep mountain walls.

This journey is full of difficulties, the road is rugged and dangerous, and there are dangers everywhere.

The mountain cats are looming, choosing people to eat in secret. The bandits have no taboos and are good at killing and robbing.

But all the hard work is not in vain.

After entering the Silver Moon Ridge, you can see the towering castle standing on the mountain. It is steep and abrupt like a cliff. The scorching sun in the sky moves obliquely, projecting the cold and dark outline of the building.

"Lord Green, look, that's the Silver Moon Castle!" The speaker Lisa is actually more tired, running around for days, and her expression is haggard.

When she saw the castle on the ridge, she was overjoyed, and her eyes sparkled.

"The prophet once said that it was a dark building. Each stone was deliberately carved, mixed with secret materials, and buried with spells to form a whole, making it strong and shining. It can draw moonlight from the sky for protection. Those stones can emit hazy moonlight every night to resist darkness."

Lysa knows all about this.

It is said that it is a real magic castle, similar to the Moon City of Cang Yue. But the mysterious effect has been erased by time.

The former Lord of Silver Moon was in charge of countless lands around Silver Moon Ridge.

When the bright moon rises, wherever it shines, it is the land where the Silver Moon Knight gallops.

Until they met the Conqueror's Black Iron Guard.

The Lord of Silver Moon was intimidated by the Conqueror and was willing to surrender.

The Silver Moon Knight met his nemesis and could no longer emit bright light.

Since then, there has been one less independent lord in the chaotic land and one more vassal of the Conqueror.

Decades after the conquerors went on an expedition to the Underworld Sea, the new Lord of Silver Moon married the Moon Witch at that sensitive moment. Since then, the land has fallen apart and been trampled by many nobles. All the people in the territory have become slaves, and the land and property have been divided up.

But only the core area of ​​Silver Moon Ridge - Silver Moon Castle, has never been touched by anyone.

In legend, Silver Moon Castle is a fortress against darkness, and the Silver Moon Knight is also the guardian of darkness. The bright moonlight contains the power of purification and healing. The castle looks like a dream in the night, bringing peace and tranquility to the people under the mountain.

When the last Lord of Silver Moon and his lover fell asleep in the deepest tomb of the castle, everything changed.

Brightness turned pale;

Purification turned into curse;

Healing turned into darkness;

Dreamlike turned into hysterical and shrill crying.

People were horrified to find that it had transformed into a veritable cursed castle.

Green saw it from a distance and thought he could reach it quickly, but he realized the truth that he would never get there.

He and Lysa were attacked by bandits three times during this process. Although they were resolved, they were still frightened.

The most dangerous time was when Lysa was shot by a hidden arrow in her right arm, which pierced through and bled. He broke the arrow head, pulled it out, and bandaged her wound with witch powder and the medical skills taught by Roman.

Green was a knight at the peak of the third level. Roman changed his job, which greatly changed his talent and made him more powerful and alert.

But the bandits in the mountains came and went without a trace. Once they launched an attack, they would inevitably attack from multiple directions. Even if they gave the most fierce counterattack, they could not kill many.

"They are the remnants of Silver Moon." Lysa's arm was in great pain, her face was bloodless, and she had to divert her attention and said while looking at the bodies of the bandits. "My ancestor died in the siege, but his subjects did not all surrender. Some fled into the mountains and are still resisting the new rulers."

"It seems that they are not living well." Green also saw the crescent moon printed by white paint, but the tattered leather clothes exuded a musty smell, which made him dislike it.

He asked: "If you help them improve their lives, will they recognize you as their heir?"

"Compared to me, the descendant of Silver Moon, I am afraid they want the horse under my ass more." The bandits who came roaring in were rushing for this, but the third-level knight cloth can beat ten professional soldiers with bare hands.

"They have degenerated into savages who don't know what's good for them." Green commented.

From Roman's point of view, these people should be killed because their nature is hard to change and the cost of taming is too high.

The road to Silver Moon Castle is not easy to walk. Compared with the risk of entering the noble fiefdom, exposing their identity and whereabouts, and being hunted by the expedition knights, this road is still within the tolerable range.

The witch said, "But they are not ignorant of life and death. The closer we get to the castle, the farther they are from us."

Green looked up at the castle standing at the end of the road.

There was only dim afterglow in the sky. They had been traveling all day, and the castle was getting closer and closer, but as the sun disappeared, the originally solid and reliable castle seemed to turn into an inexplicably terrifying demon claw.

The invisible threat strangled his heart!

"Let's go." He said with a stiff face.

If possible, he really didn't want to enter the evil castle late at night, because the curse power of the castle was at its strongest at midnight.

But he had no choice, because Lisa's blood power was also the strongest at this moment.

The survivors who were secretly following them all stopped, staring at the direction they were heading in fear, showing creepy expressions, muttering to each other, and then quietly retreated.

……

The bright moon came from the east, shining on the mountains and grass.

Silver Moon Castle was bathed in moonlight. It was located on the top of a mountain and was extremely difficult to attack, so it could only be besieged. The nobles did not break in until the last moment, trying to loot the most precious treasures, but they never came out again.

It used to be a bright castle. It had been expanded many times in the dark ages. The tower alone was equivalent to half of the rich castle. But now it was completely different - the stone walls were cracked and faded, which was very scary. The moonlight shone on it, pale and desolate, with a sense of panic and a terrifying atmosphere.

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Those towers were not as tall and straight as ordinary towers. They were full of strange deformities, uneven and rough, broken and unbalanced.

The night wind blew, and the ghosts lingered, howling like evil spirits.

And the inside was even worse. Because it had been abandoned for many years, it was inevitable that it would decay and wither.

The light and shadows intertwined, the moonlight was dead, and the corners were dark and deep, as if something terrible was hidden.

Those who entered the castle were cursed, and the rest of their lives were as short as candles. Green was no exception. He felt a strong palpitation, and the instinct of life drove him to leave this place all the time.

The curse interfered with him more and more seriously.

"Lord Green, when will you die?" Lisa asked softly.

Green's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing Lisa bleeding from all seven orifices and her face as pale as white cloth, he was almost scared to distance himself and draw his sword.

He was panicked. This was not a psychological reaction, but a physiological one. He quickly took out a small bottle of potion from his belt and drank it all. The power spread from his stomach to his whole body, all the hallucinations dissipated, and his condition improved greatly.

"I'm fine." Green said. After waking up, he knew what Lisa was talking about and secretly regretted taking this extremely dangerous task.

But it was useless to say anything at this moment. The task took priority.

This potion that dispels negative states has a short validity period. If you drink it again, the effect will decline, and the side effects of the backlash will be stronger. You have to hurry.

The two walked quickly through the gate and entered the central hall.

The place was full of corpses and the scene was chaotic. There were noble knights who broke into the castle at the beginning, and there were also tomb robbers later.

But no one escaped the curse of the moon witch, and all died on the spot.

Lysa was familiar with the terrain here and must have seen the map.

They walked through the corridor and came to the entrance of the tomb. The steps went down step by step, and it was pitch black below.

Lysa entered first, and released the moon spell with her left hand to illuminate the passage environment, leading Green all the way down. The light in the space below became brighter and brighter, and soon she stopped the lighting spell.

The tomb is the forbidden land of Silver Moon. The ancestors hollowed out the mountains and dug out the underground space. The tomb chamber buried the Silver Moon lords of all generations.

Green and Lysa came inside and were shocked.

The stone pillars supporting the tomb space stood symmetrically.

And on the stone pillar corridor, there stood two rows of Silver Moon Knights in full armor and awe-inspiring postures...

Their armor was silver-white, with traces of being hacked, but the damage was not serious. The plate armor was of extremely high quality and tightly fitted. In the dark underground, it also emitted pale moonlight and was filled with cold death.

They stood there quietly, lifelike, like decorations, but also like living knights.

They guarded the corridor leading to the largest tomb. Green saw two closed sarcophagi and a dead moon floating between the two sarcophagi...