[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Uncrowned King

"This is their holy son?"

"Yes, if you put him in, it will surely calm down for a long time."

"It would be great if we could, and we can stop for a few generations."

"But we haven't caught the Holy Son before, so they won't come and track us down."

"Heh, what ability do those guys have to find us? Don't talk too much, come and move him in."

Although they didn't say it clearly, they didn't hide the existence of Samuel either.Samuel frowned and said:

"What do you want me to do? Where are you going to move me?"

"It's okay to tell you, anyway, you won't be able to get out after sending you in. Do you know the Red Dead City? No, of course you don't know, as long as you go in and wait to die."

Samuel was still talking, but these people surrounded him and grabbed Samuel's hand.The sound of the wind almost became real under the extremely fast movement, and the trajectory of its movement could be seen with the naked eye, but the wind that should have caused strong pressure did not affect the people in the circle.That's how the man in the white cloth brought Samuel.

Samuel knew it wouldn't make sense with them, they seemed to be sending him somewhere to die, and now they wouldn't tell him anything, but Samuel also wanted to get some information, unfortunately no matter how he Asked questions, they all kept silent.

It was only a short moment when they moved over before, but now it took a longer time, and they were far away until they stopped.Before Samuel even looked, he could feel the ominous feeling here.Depression, gore, scarlet, these are the elements that are full of it.

This is a land that is barren to barren, black to reddish in color.In front of Samuel was a castle surrounded by high walls made of steel. The walls were so high and intimidating that a person standing on the ground and looking up could only see the tip of the castle.He looked around, but he didn't see any trace of a door. On the contrary, the place that should have been a wall door had already been cast to death.

These people covered with white cloth want to send him here, but there is no door, how to send him in?As soon as he thought about it, he realized that he was too naive. Because of a strong attack, he looked at the vision that suddenly vacated, and realized that he was thrown in from a height by them.

The next moment, he fainted.

Being in another world, dizziness from time to time is really a common thing, this is the laziest way to change things.The dizziness this time was like blinking, and before he could shudder, he noticed that he was already firmly on the ground, and he was standing in a huge dressing room, wearing clothes that were not his own .

There is a big mirror in front of him, but its clarity is really not flattering, but Samuel's blond hair and blue eyes are vaguely reflected.What kind of trick is this falling into?Role playing?

Samuel stared at the other people around him calmly.There is a door through which people keep entering, slowly picking out the clothes hanging here, and then going out.Looking at the costumes hanging here, they are all strangely gorgeous and exaggerated, and everyone must choose a mask, so this is a masquerade?

Then, Samuel discovered that he had changed into the clothes he picked out here, because the clothes on his body were inlaid with exaggerated feathers. The feathers were very white, abnormally white, and bleached too white, turning him into a The veritable "Birdman", but even though Samuel complained about the clothes in his heart, he had to admit that the self in the mirror did have a strange charm, and those feathers made him feel like a fairy.He moved another step, and stood at the place where there were rows of masks, all of which were unique in shape, but seemed to be designed by one person.

Because he doubted whether the appearance of these masks had any meaning, Samuel, who wanted to pick one at random, chose it carefully, but he didn't find one that was extremely unique, so he finally chose a mask with an inlaid head The one with the feathers put it on, and then slowly came out.

Since coming here, Samuel has encountered many strange things, and he did not change his face before he noticed it.When he came out of the locker room door, he fell into a hustle and bustle. In front of him was the hall of the masquerade ball, but the hall was not in a regular shape. He walked in the direction of the flow of people for a while and found that the person holding the ball was really unique. , the venue turned out to be a seven suites, the suites seemed to be in a spiral shape, one after another, and after waiting for him to walk through one by one, his face could not help but become cautious.

He knows where this is.It's just strange, isn't this the Fairy Tale Land? Why is there a horror novel in it?

In fact, Samuel should have thought of something when he heard those people say "City of the Red Dead" before, but the word "City of the Red Dead" is of course not called that in the original text, but it can be called that way. After all, the people who live in this castle People, in the end, died of the Red Death.

Samuel quickly sorted out the memory of this story in his mind.This horror story called "The Mask of the Red Death" was written by the famous horror novelist Edgar Allan Poe. As a novelist in the [-]th century, his horror novels are different from the current ones. The most important thing is the beauty of words and artistic conception. How beautiful is it? When Samuel was a primary school student, he saw this novel in a children's magazine. After that, he couldn't forget it. He only remembered its beauty. After the Internet became popular, he searched and re-read it, and was shocked by the cruelty in it. Well, as a primary school student, he really didn't notice that the people in this castle ended in annihilation. Who made Edgar Allan Poe's writing so beautiful?

It's just that Samuel, who is in this castle now, can't say it's beautiful.This story is actually very simple, so simple that it can be finished in a few words, after all, it is a short story.Edgar Allan Poe fictionalized the Red Death in imitation of the Black Death, which was once popular in the Middle Ages. Samuel forgot the symptoms of the disease. Anyway, it must be related to bleeding and death. A prince built a castle to store a lot of supplies, and brought some People lived in and sealed the castle to avoid the disease, and then he held a masquerade ball, but the incarnation of the red death, the red death, came, so everyone died.

Fall!Where can I find the solution!How can he fight against the incarnation of disease by himself!The painting style is so uncoordinated!The original text used such beautiful language to write the previous description of this castle, all kinds of obscure but gothic aesthetics, but only used the last paragraph to write that everyone died.And how did they die?The Red Death didn't do anything, he just stood there and everyone died.

—and Samuel already knew it all.

—and Samuel knows everything, so what!

Samuel took a deep breath and wiped his face, trying to use modern science to deal with the savage virus.What's the best way to deal with viruses?Disinfect and isolate.At this time, he misses Xiao Hua very much. Her golden fingers are always inseparable from the owner, but Xiao Hua with the storage function is not bound to him, and his Mosgeli key is really just a key. It was only useful at the very beginning, but now it only has an augmentation effect, and if you lose it, you won't die.

For disinfection, it is best to have alcohol, and the masquerade costume that I don’t know how many times has been worn on my body is not too dirty, but I can’t find other clean clothes.Samuel found a place with wine, hid in a corner with a box of wine, and drenched himself all over. He just wanted to use the cool trick of evaporating water with internal force in martial arts novels to give himself a shot. It was belatedly that he remembered the result of the encounter between fire and wine, so he could only ignore the drying step, and then covered his whole body with an air isolation layer. Even so, he couldn't completely relax. It can even be said that what he did may be in vain.

He didn't know when the Red Death came, maybe he was there all the time, so everything here, including the clothes on his body, the wine he poured on, and the air he breathed in, had already been corroded by the virus of the Red Death, So what if he sterilized, so what if he made an air shield for himself, maybe the Red Death has already been planted on him, and his air shield is a joke, the air inside the shield he protects is so dirty. Said, he can't filter the air himself, let alone create fresh air out of thin air—it seems that there is no solution, he can only wait for death, or wait for the Red Death to appear, to see if he is so lucky, in At this moment, wear the halo of the protagonist.

He looked sadly at the group of people who were still looking for fun.This was also the first time that he felt that he was not a virgin at all, and he didn't want to save these people at all. Sure enough, he was the most important thing.

Wait... It seems that something is wrong. This is not a copy that happened independently. In this continent where fairy tales are intertwined, in the context of the upcoming battle between the multi-god area and the single-god area, and in the case of him as the son of God, why is it here? Will there be a so-called Red Dead City?

Samuel blinked his eyes slowly, but his mind turned wildly.The background of the original text is based on the fact that the people were devastated by the Red Death, and the disease spread across the continent. Once infected, they would die. However, Samuel had never heard of a large-scale plague on the Hillsbu continent before. This is not recorded.And according to the person who arrested him, it was not the first time that he was arrested and thrown here, and it even meant that he, as the Holy Son, could "calm down" for a while longer. What does "quiet" mean?

Why is this relationship so similar to the relationship between a sacrifice and a sacrifice?