On the other side, Jeremy and Alante had already left the castle.

They walked down the mountain road and came to the edge of the cliff. Sure enough, the iron chain bridge connecting the cliffs on both sides had broken. They also noticed sharp eyes that the mountain walls of the cliffs were carved with magic patterns similar to those on the fourth floor room.

Jeremy: "These magic patterns limit the monster's range of movement within one kilometer around the castle, making it impossible for them to go down the mountain to hurt others. It's pretty good."

Alante curled his lips and said, "I think it's the owner of the castle who wants to see the scene of the jungle escape being sacrificed?"

Jeremy smiled, not taking the conversation.

The two of them walked around the castle again and saw a lake around the castle, a small house by the lake; a forest, lush trees; a sea of ​​flowers, a rice field, and a scarecrow in the rice fields...

"Do you see these scenes familiar?" Jeremy asked Alante.

Alante looked at the rice fields and said, "It looks familiar. The scene of the rice fields is very similar to the oil paintings hanging in the room I lived in before."

Jeremy said: "The lake and the cottage by the lake are the same as the oil paintings in my room."

Alante looked at Jeremy and asked, "So, are those monsters sealed around the castle or in oil paintings?"

Jeremy shrugged: "I don't know either."

As they spoke, they returned to the castle and went up to the fourth floor.

The others on the fourth floor did not sleep, and they could not sleep at all at this time.

Alante talked about his discovery outside the castle, and others also claimed the connection between the surrounding scenery and the oil paintings in the house they lived in before.

Rogert made a suggestion: "How about we burn those oil paintings?"

James objected: "What if those oil paintings are seals? If we burn the paintings, wouldn't we just unseal the seals and release the monster?"

James grinned his teeth: "Are we doing nothing?"

Reus said: "To keep things going, sometimes it's better not to do it."

Scarlo had been let go of everyone. He knew his situation and had no other way than to cooperate with everyone. Therefore, he would not harm everyone anymore.

Scarotti suggested: "Do we want to destroy the altar directly?"

Rogert: "Destroy? How to destroy it? We can't let us wield our hammer to smash the altar, right?"

Scarlo: "When I prepared my weapons, I made some fire and made an appointment."

Rogert jumped up suddenly: "Why are you still sitting? Hurry up and ask to go to the basement with a fire!"

James, Reus and others had the same idea as Rogert, thinking of destroying the altar, and they could end the sacrifice, and the monsters would not break through the seal.

Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up.

Jeremy walked slowly behind everyone, and he had no hope of destroying the altar.

Is the altar so easy to be destroyed?

Don’t think that the protective magic circle on the fourth floor was destroyed by Fire Tak, and the altar can also be destroyed by the same method.

The two are different.

The altar is the property of the demon god. How could the demon god allow others to destroy it?

The protective magic circle is just a little protection for the demon god to give his followers at will. It does not care about the life or death of his followers. Therefore, the protective magic circle will be easily destroyed by the firecracker.

The result was indeed as Jeremy expected.

Scarlo set a fire around the altar and set the start time.

The group was worried that the basement would have a chain reaction to the castle after it was blown up, and they were afraid that the castle would collapse, so they did not dare to stay in the castle, so they all ran out of the castle to wait.

Ten minutes later, everyone heard a loud noise, and the ground was shaking. However, the castle stood in front of them, not even shaking.

Several people have bad feelings in their hearts.

They rushed into the castle and walked into the basement.

The altar in the basement was intact and not even a single stone collapsed.

Everyone couldn't help but feel desperate.

They saw the altar with dark light, and the sacrifice continued.

Everyone returned to the fourth floor with despair, and despair enveloped everyone. Everyone was stunned and wanted to do nothing, and even gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

Jeremy glanced at everyone, pulled Alante into the kitchen, and directed Alante to cook.

Alante: Why am I cooking?

Jeremy: The food I cook is not delicious.

Alante: My cooking skills are not good either.

Jeremy: It's okay, I'll guide you on the side.

Alante: I give you four words.

Jeremy: Crazy?

Alante: Fucking the Root.

Under Jeremy's "careful guidance", Alante made a large table of food. Well, because of Jeremy's selfishness, most of the food produced was Chinese-style food.

Tomato beef brisket, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised chicken...

Putting the food on the table, Jeremy greets the others for dinner.

"Not in the mood." Rogert said.

Jeremy: "Do you want to starve yourself to death?"

Reus curled his lips: "If you don't eat one or two meals, you won't starve to death."

Jeremy: "I won't starve to death, but I will be so hungry that I can't fight against the monsters, and eventually become food from the monsters. Isn't this the same as staring myself to death?"

Catherine said depressedly: "Even if we eat and have the strength, we can't fight against the monster."

Scarlo had already stood up and walked to the dining table. He said, "I have been a mercenary and went to the battlefield. There, I learned a truth. You must not give up until the last moment. As long as you persist, you can persist until the end, win and get hope for survival. If you give up early in the morning, you are really dead. You haven't seen monsters yet, how can you know that we can't defeat them? Some monsters are weaker than humans. Think about Slime."

Some kind of jelly-like little monster appeared in the minds of others. I really wanted to squeeze it out.

Everyone couldn't help but relax, they stood up and walked to the dining table.

"Eat, even if you die, you must be a full-fledged ghost."

After Rogert finished speaking, he scooped a spoonful of braised pork into his plate. He then forked a piece with a fork and put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and gave Alent a thumbs up.

"Brother, you have such a great skill. You can open a restaurant."

Food can relieve people's mood.

After eating this meal, the despair in everyone disappeared a lot.

Everyone found a place in the room and lay down to rest.

Jeremy and Alante wanted to go to another room, but were stopped by Reus, saying that everyone was safe to get together.
Chapter completed!