Chapter 3 Intruder (1)

6 months ago...

Nam Thanh is almost in winter, the weather is cold, the weak sunlight penetrates the night fog that has not yet melted, the whole city is now immersed in a hazy space like a wonderland containing many mysterious things. be discovered.

Trieu Lan Vy is a young artist who just graduated from school.

The paintings she painted were highly appreciated by people in the profession, however, they were commented that they did not have a breakthrough point, but rather what she was lacking was her own characteristics.

Just like an author, each person will have their own writing style, no one is the same and cannot be copied to look like anyone else, each person's writing style is formed based on the process of practicing. practice, explore and learn.

When the writing style reaches a certain perfection, at that time, just by skimming a few pages of the book, readers can know who this author is without having to look at the cover of the book, and that is the special feature of the book. The unique feature that Trieu Lan Vy is looking for.

Also because she lacks her own unique characteristics, even though her paintings are very beautiful, they have not been able to create a big reputation in the art world.

So, Trieu Lan Vy just came to Nam Thanh, because this city is known as the place with the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Here she can find more ideas for painting, and more specifically, she wants to paint paintings that bear her personal impression rather than painting somewhat mass-produced paintings like she has done for a long time.

It must be said that Mother Nature has been very kind to this city. Trieu Lan Vy looked at the surrounding beauty so passionately that she didn't know where else to look.

In front of her now was a whole field of beautiful buckwheat flowers.

In the middle of the cold winter, those flowers can still bloom with a soft, gentle pink color, simple but possessing a magical magic power that makes people immersed in its beauty.

Trieu Lan Vy walked to the middle of a field of buckwheat flowers. Now there were flowers everywhere around her, making her very excited, however, this beautiful scene did not stop.

Behind the buckwheat flower field is a beach.

It was late afternoon, the sunset shined on the calm and calm sea surface, the entire vast blue sea surface was now dyed an extremely beautiful red-orange color, an indescribably passionate beauty of the sea. Nature has given this world.

Far away from that sea, there is a towering mountain rising on an island in the middle of the vast ocean.

On the top of that mountain there is a castle designed in the same style as that of European aristocrats.

The castle is designed in a dome style, with many detailed carvings of dragons, symbolic animals that symbolize power and strength according to Eastern concepts.

The carved details are all gilded in eye-catching gold, so when the afternoon sunlight shines in, that gold color shines brighter than ever.

The castle consists of a main building with eight floors and this is also the largest building located in the center, surrounded by six auxiliary buildings each with four floors arranged in a pentagon shape. main building.

From a distance, the castle stands alone between the mountains and the vast sea, appearing like a magnificent palace of a certain king ruling this land.

Trieu Lan Vy has never seen such a beautiful castle, a magnificent castle not for commoners like her.

While Trieu Lan Vy was admiring the scenery, she suddenly felt something cold and hard pressing against her scalp.

Immediately a voice filled with danger rang in Trieu Lan Vy's ears..

"Who are you? Dare to invade Nam Cung castle, are you tired of living?"

Trieu Lan Vy slowly turned around, the cold, black muzzle of the gun pressed close to her forehead, making her stiffen, her eyes widened as she was so surprised, her whole body began to tremble, unable to speak.

"I....I was just looking at the flowers....I didn't mean to intrude anywhere....."

Before Trieu Lan Vy could finish her sentence, the man grabbed her hand and forced her back. She could hear a "crack" sound in her wrist bones.

Even though this man's force was not light at all, she did not dare to scream because the gun was still aimed at her head. Just one act of resistance from her would send her to the king of hell. right away.

The man in the black suit led her across the sea path to enter the castle.

It took the two of them twenty minutes of walking to get inside the castle. TruyenHD

She looked around wildly.

It was clear that every few meters there was a person wearing a black vest walking back and forth, each person carrying a gun on their belt. That gun of course was not used to scare people, it was a real gun, any one of them. Anyone who illegally enters the castle will be shot and killed immediately.

Here, there is no inside or outside, no entry. Once inside, there is no way out. If you want to get out, the only way is death.

Trieu Lan Vy looked scared and muttered in her mind:"Where the hell did I get lost in?"