My Cell Prison

Chapter 145: Visitor

Exclusive to Mr. Black and White, the "Stargazing Room" is not only a restricted area of the Department of Mysteries, but also an important place of the entire Royal Knight Academy.

There were only two ways to go to the Stargazing Room, directly obtain Mr. Black and White's special permission, or book a week in advance.

Even if it was a royal noble coming here, it would appear polite.

Knock knock!

Currently, the door to the stargazing room was knocking hard, with absolutely no intention of observing decorum.

Mr. Black and White reached out his hand to gesture Han Dong to sit to one side of the single sofa, leaving the main sofa empty.

"Mr. Black and White has an appointment with a VIP today?

Han Dong was silent and just sat on one side, wanting to see what kind of person would actually not even give Mr. Black and White face.

"Please come in."

As Mr. Black and White spoke, he stretched out a hook and the door lock opened.

The moment the door opened; an unspeakably great pressure swept through the room.

The beneficial fungus in Han Dong's body fell into hibernation on its own, and his entire breathing became short.

Before the visitor could even step through the door, a dark green plague scent spilled out first.

I thought the plague would spread through the room.

Upon closer inspection, the dense plague was not spreading irregularly.

Rather, it spread outwards in the form of a wave centered on this person, keeping it within a three-meter radius.

"Plague Aura"

Due to its height, it requires a slight stoop to walk through this door.

The coat is made of various animal skins sewn together, and the buttons on the top are replaced with small, delicate skulls.

On his left chest, he wears a unique golden knight's medallion.

On the back is the knight's seal of 'two swords crossed over the horse's head', and on the front is the emblem of the Plague Knights - Three Ringed Moon (referencing the icon of the Plague Company).

Around 2.3 meters tall, stronger than a bear, and wearing a white bone goat mask on his head.

A giant axe, one size larger than the person's height, hangs diagonally behind him.

The weapons, aura, and helmet are all removed as the person steps into the stargazing room.

Rough, bold and brutal Viking looks, beards are naturally an important and indispensable decoration.

Unlike the muscular colossal Joker, this man's physique matched his large, coarse face without any offense, the overall sense of oppression brought was far greater than any strong enemy Han Dong had ever seen.

"Could this be, the Great Plague Chief!"

To be honest, this was a far cry from the Great Plague in Han Dong's mind, expecting it to be a mystery-born Plague Master, an old man wearing the same beak costume with a strong plague scent.

Unexpectedly, it was such a giant man.

"Ouch! It's still comfortable for you to sit here, "

This man sat down on his butt, directly taking up the main couch that could seat three people.

With a wave of Mr. Black and White's hand, a giant two-liter goblet carrying high quality barley wine floated to this person's face.

Grrrrr! Drinking it all in one gulp.

"Comfortable, Black and White, is this the student you recruited?"

Wiping off the barley wine stained on the surface of his beard, he stared at Han Dong with his tiger eyes wide open.

"Introducing, this is the Plague Knights - Chief Leader, [Great Plague Chief - Moglani]."

"This is my student, Nicholas Valen."

The Great Plague Chief stared at Han Dong's right arm for a moment and gave his assessment.

"Hmm, quite a nice freshman."

"Meet the Great Plague Chief!" Han Dong immediately stood up and bowed.

"There's no need to be so polite, be natural, who taught you about the 'plague'?"

"Pasha. Miss Burkhart."

"That little girl? Well, not bad."

The Great Plague Chief just asked for some superficial information before turning his attention back to Mr. Black and White, ready to get to the main topic of this visit.

Mr. Black and White commanded, "Nicholas, you should go back to rest."

"Eh! It's okay, what we're about to say this time isn't confidential, so letting your student hear about it will broaden his horizons instead."

This Great Plague Chief was not at all restrained in small matters.

In fact, no matter what the content of the conversation was, when two big personalities were talking, the junior should avoid it.

"Well, then you stay."

Mr. Black and White's words were slightly strange, as if the intent was also to have Han Dong stay, but only to deliberately go through a polite process.

"Okay." Han Dong nodded and sat quietly beside him.

The Great Plague Chief touched an odd map in his animal skin coat.

The material belonged to some kind of white leather and the writing on it was something Han Dong had never seen before, Moreover, the entire map gave off a hidden 'pollution smell'.

"The last time Soldier Samani followed the army out of the city to battle the 'Lothar Plain', he accidentally fell into a mysterious cave and found this map at the bottom of it, what do you think?

Hand it over, or do we act on our own?"

Mr. Black and White held the map in his hands for scrutiny and whispered.

"Quite an advanced suture, some of the materials used I've never seen before.

The text on it uses a new type of high-level script, the script used by the beings outside the city changes every year, but this script seems to be a blend of the six sorts of scripts they used before, or even more, and belongs to a high-level script.

Based on the markings on it, it most likely points to an important stronghold, or a treasure trove.

I suggest that this matter be handled internally by our Order.

However, if I use astrology to observe it, I may have to rest for a month or more and won't be able to accompany you on your expedition."

The Great Plague Chief patted his chest, "Leave this kind of matter to me, where is the need for you to go out of town, When the time comes, have one of your raven splits and follow me, and be a scout."

Right at this moment.

Han Dong on the side, however, locked his eyebrows.

"Nicholas, what's wrong? Say what you find straight out, there's no need to be taboo." Mr. Black and White saw some abnormality in Han Dong and immediately asked.

"I, I seem to be able to read the words on it."

At this statement, the Great Plague Chief also cast a surprised look, wanting to see what special skills this little guy recruited by Mr. Black and White had.

At least from the 'plague' level, it seemed that Han Dong was very ordinary.

"That..." Han Dong was still a little worried about the ability.

"It's fine."

A smile cracked open on Mr. Black and White's mask, indicating that Han Dong did not need to worry about the ability leak.

It seemed that this was what was meant by deliberately leaving Han Dong here.

The reason why Han Dong had concluded that he could read it.

It was because when looking at this map, the hidden little magic eye had seen some heavy shadows on the fonts and could vaguely see the meaning of some of the words.

[Open Eye]

As the little magic eye in Han Dong's eyebrow opened.

On this copy of the map, the shadows of all the higher scripts all converged together, transforming into a type of script that Han Dong could recognize.

It was neither Chinese characters nor English, but Han Dong was just able to understand it.

"This is, a treasure map! Florence Keel Wasteland."