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The spare tire swallowed hard, looked at Chen Xiaolian, and smiled bitterly: "Captain, the atmosphere here is already gloomy enough. You... aren't you scaring us, right?"

"Be serious!" Tire glared at his brother: "At this time, the little face won't be joking."

He looked at Chen Xiaolian cautiously: "You heard this just now?"

Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath and calmed himself down a little: "Well, just one sentence. It was a woman's voice. It was a laugh at first, and then he said, saying that her neck hurts. Well... there is nothing else."

As he said that, he pointed to the second floor of the tower: "It's there, I saw a shadow."

"It's really haunted?" The spare tire also put away his smile and said, "Damn it, I've just finished a mission of a vengeful spirit, and I'll do this again!"

"Don't talk nonsense, listen to the little face." Tire shook its head.

Chen Xiaolian's eyes flashed, he looked around, looked at the ravens hovering in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it when you go in... Everyone should be careful."

The White Tower is the main building of the Tower of London. This tower-like castle is also a typical Norman building with three floors above and below, thick stone walls and narrow windows.

Walking into the tower on the first floor, I first passed a long corridor, with lampstands on the rough stone walls on both sides, and mottled rust.

Naturally, there was no light at all when it was so late. Tianlie walked in front, holding a glow stick in his hand. Although this thing is not as bright as a tactical flashlight, it has one advantage, that is, the light source is stable and will not be destroyed.

The tires and spare tires deliberately slowed down and walked at the end with Chen Xiaolian. Both of them were holding tactical flashlights and military spears. Chen Xiaolian was holding the fearless battle axe and staring at the surroundings with his eyes tightly.

The first floor is very high... The tower is nearly thirty meters high, but only three floors, so the height of each floor is amazing.

After a thousand years of history, although it has undergone various repairs from all generations, this ancient building still inevitably grows old. It is full of decay and old smell everywhere.

This thousand-year-old white tower has now been transformed into a weapons exhibition hall.

When he arrived at the first floor hall, Tian Lie, who was walking in the front, couldn't help but whistle.

There are all kinds of armor displayed in the hall, all of which are armor.

Moreover, the military enthusiast, the spare tire, took a few glances and made a judgment: all of them are cavalry or knight armor. And... only armor, no weapons.

The armor of Europeans is different from that of Chinese. The heavy armor that almost wraps the whole body inside. If the iron surface on the helmet is covered, you will almost never see anyone's limbs and skin.

At such a night, under the light of the faint glow stick, there are ancient full-body armors and models of bronze war horses standing in this hall...

It's a bit weird!

After searching on the first floor for a while, they naturally found nothing and did not see anything like a sword in a stone.

"Go up to the second floor and take a look." Chen Xiaolian said slowly.

The second floor also displays armor, but the style is more simple. It seems to be a longer time. Because the space on each floor is not very large, I walked around and finished it all in a few minutes.

"It's strange, why are there only armor here but no weapons?" Tires curled their lips.

"Go up and take a look." Chen Xiaolian frowned.

Next to the hall, there is a black European samurai armor standing. It is a height of two meters. This full-body plate armor looks like an iron can when worn.

Chen Xiaolian tapped it lightly on it, making a buzzing sound.

"This seems to be a copy, not an antique." Chen Xiaolian smiled: "It's steel, the black on it is coated. It should be a modern handicraft."

"I guess this thing weighs dozens of kilograms." Tire laughed and said, "God knows. How did the ancient British people wear this kind of thing and still fight."

"Maybe they are awakeners too." The spare tire laughed, and then he slowly said, "Okay, I'm kidding. This is full-body armor of heavy riders, which requires several people to help. It is equipment that can fight on a war horse. If it is a walking warrior, this kind of thing can crush people to death, and only the genius will wear him and run around."

...

The real discovery is on the third level.

Walking up the third floor, you will see a giant figure in front of you!

In the darkness, with the light of the dim glow stick, this huge figure standing in front of everyone!

Open wings, long neck, majestic body...

This is a... dragon?!

...

"Damn it!"

The spare tire was the first to exclaim, but after he shot the light column of the tactical flashlight over, the military spear in his hand was pinched in his palm and made a fighting posture at any time, he couldn't help laughing.

This is indeed a dragon, a giant dragon in European legends.

The whole body is shining with a metallic luster, a magnificent and huge body, and a pair of red eyes on his head, as if they were rubies.

However, this dragon is just a statue. It is about seven or eight meters high, and its head is almost about to reach the ceiling.

"Damn it, it turns out it's a fake." The spare tire breathed a sigh of relief and put down the military sect in his hand.

Chen Xiaolian only took a look at the giant dragon statue and walked aside.

There... is a set of mighty armor!

The set of armor stored in the glass cabinet is full of classical majestic and majestic beauty.

The armor on the whole body is shining with a black metallic luster. With Chen Xiaolian's not-so-deep historical foundation, it is impossible to know what the material of this set of armor is. However, it can be seen that the connections of the armor, such as shoulder pads, wrist guards, and breastplate, have delicate gold-patterned patterns, which look very gorgeous.

Chen Xiaolian took a look at the text introduction next to him and couldn't help but be stunned.

The text introduction shows that the owner of this set of armor is...

A famous king in British history, Henry VIII.

That is...

Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became strange: "So it's... the Tudor dynasty."

...

Tudor dynasty.

Although Chen Xiaolian has not had too much research on British history, fortunately, he is a young man with a little bit of homesickness and likes to watch a lot of messy British and American dramas on weekdays.

The famous "Tudors" is a drama he likes very much.

Moreover, it can be said that before the birth of "Song of Ice and Fire", the Tudors was Chen Xiaolian's favorite European costume drama.

Tudor dynasty...Henry VIII.

Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt a little moved!

"I think... I might have some clues."

...

At this moment, Chen Xiaolian's face suddenly changed. There seemed to be another slight laughter coming from his ears!

This time, the sound seemed to be coming from a very close place next to his ear! Even... it seemed to be close to his ears!

Chen Xiaolian's body stiffened, tried to calm himself down, and slowly turned around.

Then, he saw a woman.

The woman seemed to be standing not far behind him. She had brown hair, white clothes, and white skin. She stood in the hall. She was less than two meters away from Chen Xiaolian, and... she was barefoot.

"you?"

"My neck hurts...it hurts...hehehehe..."

The woman said, turned around and moved slowly to the side.

"Little face?" Tires saw something wrong with Chen Xiaolian.

"Shh!" Chen Xiaolian made a move to silence, then reached out and pointed.

The tires and spare tires stared at each other, but found nothing.

I only felt a cold wind blowing in the exhibition hall on the third floor.

"You can't see?" Chen Xiaolian frowned.

Tire spare tire shakes head.

Chen Xiaolian was even more confused... Why can only I see it?

"What's wrong?" Tianlie walked over.

Chen Xiaolian waved his hand at him, and Tian Lie's eyes flashed. He looked along the place where Chen Xiaolian's fingers and frowned: "What have you seen?"

"You can't see it?" Chen Xiaolian looked at Tianlie and looked at the Frenchman again.

Tian Lie and Rang shook their heads.

Chen Xiaolian was a little disappointed, but he immediately cheered up his spirits. Maybe this is the plot character of the mission?

No matter what... the other party doesn't seem to be an attack, so why not get in touch?

Chen Xiaolian made a gesture to everyone, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to stand still. He walked up gently and approached the woman in white carefully.

"Hello, ma'am." Chen Xiaolian walked behind the woman and tried to speak slowly in the calmest tone.

The woman turned her head with a long list of "hehe" laughter.

Her face was very beautiful and even a little charming. But although she was smiling, her facial features seemed very stiff and even a little cold.
To be continued...