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The sunset and the sea of flowers, the castle is still quiet, perhaps even quieter than before - the formalities of this country have been completed, the inheritance of this castle and this family, the super lucky ones in the eyes of the outside world, Osmond thought so.

The fact that the members of the Ceausescu family, especially the younger generation, were almost dead, seemed to have become a buried secret.

There was no police arrival, no inquiries from the do-gooders, and it was like a script that had already been written.

He played the lead role in this script, inherited the entire Ceausescu family, and then ...... Became a marionette called the Black Order.

It is indeed a marionette.

Although he had a great deal of freedom in life, these freedoms required constant service to this mysterious order.

Inheriting the Ceausescu family, Osmond knew that he was nothing more than a tool used by the Black Monks to control the family's vast wealth.

From the terrace on the upper floor of the east wing of the castle, you can see the place in the center of the maze of flowers in the atrium...... The ancient well where a qiē had occurred, Osmond couldn't help but frown.

This is no longer what the original ancient well looked like.

By this time, under the command of Lamias, it had become a huge box welded from a large number of steel plates—he did not know what his sister, the fraternal twin, was doing every day in the secret room under this ancient well.

Only ...... The demonic whisper in the strange sarcophagus gradually became clear in his ears day by day.

"Mr. Osmond, today's Wen Jiàn. ”

Knocking on the door was a tall, light-skinned Indian woman. Sonam ...... A woman representing the Black Order - or rather, a woman who had been assigned to assist him in dealing with the running of the Ceausescu family.

There's no denying it...... When he first saw this capable Indian woman, Osmond had a heart-warming feeling.

"Somna, you deserve my sister, what the hell is Ramia doing there?" asked Osmond suddenly—even though he had inherited such a vast fortune, even though he looked so glamorous on the outside, he instinctively resisted the feeling of being manipulated.

"Well, it would be better for you to ask Miss Lamia for yourself. Somna, dressed in a black dress and high heels, who looked like a secretary, deftly avoided the question.

If you ask her...... What she will say, she will not ask here. Osmond muttered to himself.

To be honest, he didn't want to be alone with the woman who was dressed as a nun, but who seemed to have a violent and bloody beast hidden in her body. Even if the woman showed for sure, she came into the world just a few minutes before him.

"Wen Jiàn take it, it's just a signature anyway. ”

......

Bang!

The sarcophagus was constantly vibrating, and the sound was also coming from this sarcophagus, as if the contents would break out of the coffin at any time.

At this time, there were a total of seven black-clothed priests surrounding the sarcophagus, holding silver crosses in their hands, and they kept whispering.

"It depends on the situation, and it will take at least twice as many people to suppress the left hand of the piercing man. ”

Miss Lamias, a nun with a somewhat solemn expression, was using a satellite phone to communicate with the management of the order in a distant place.

On the other side of the phone, the male voice was calm and slow.

"Didn't you say that the Ceausescu family would complete the seal smoothly every night of succession?"

"There may be some things that Jonathan didn't reveal back then. Ramia frowned and said, "The only thing I know about this side is that he once sued my mother." When the heir is established in the vault, the seal will last—even Osmond, and I will involve him last. ”

"In any case, for the time being, I can't let the piercing man's left hand break the seal so lightly. I don't believe that with our current technology, it is not as good as the ancient seals of hundreds of years ago. Lamias, you come back first, there is a new mission for you to carry out here, the seal of the castle, I will send someone else to follow up. ”

Having said nothing, Ramiath then turned off the communication, and walked out of the chamber and back to the ground.

At this time, a helicopter landed on the lawn in the distance, and a man in a suit with a black suitcase came down. Ramia stepped forward, and the man opened the suitcase in his hand, "According to your request, it has been rebuilt." ”

Lamia nodded, reaching out and picking up the revolver of the Zanxin Ten-Bomb Nest that was placed in the suitcase.

Not long ago, she lost her usual one in this place, and she still hasn't found it - it's so weird!

The gun-wielding nun squinted her eyes and aimed her new weapon at the canopy of an oak tree in the distance - don't let me know who stole my big gun!

Bang ——!

......

......

Hello——!

Sneezed!

Although it was not very loud, at least it still frightened Zhang Xuanrui, who was concentrating on his work, a small piece of mud in his hand did not fall.

She couldn't help but look at Luo Qiu, who was sitting on the other side of the workbench, and noticed that he was also gently rubbing his nose.

"Got a cold?"

Luo Qiu shook his head.

If he is still sick now, then as the leader of the club, it is too low, "It should be mud and dust." ”

The brush constantly sweeps the dirt attached to the bones, and it is indeed easy for the mud to become naughty and hit the nose. Zhang Xuanrui nodded, and also lowered his head and began to sweep the piece on his hand.

Because the skeleton obviously has a long history, it has become extremely fragile, and each piece needs to be very careful not to be damaged - and the two students of this major, which is jokingly called the choice of the first to be lowered, are basically novices, so the work is very slow.

It's been a few days, and it's only about halfway through - but what the bones were before they shattered can be observed.

"This should be...... Women's bones. ”

Zhang Xuanrui, who was sweeping the bones, did not look up, but said suddenly.

"Looking at the structure of the pelvis, I guess it's right. Luo Qiu also responded.

Zhang Xuanrui suddenly stopped his hand at this moment, looked up at Luo Qiu again, and asked curiously, "Luo Qiu, aren't you curious?"

“？？”

"Where did Professor Qin Fang dig up this skeleton - it stands to reason that if this kind of thing is unearthed, it is generally built in situ and then excavated properly. But it's a thing, huh...... Pack it up?"

"So?"

"Aren't you curious?" Zhang Xuanrui looked at Luo Qiu in amazement and said, "This is obviously not the skeleton appearance of primitive people. If this is just the skeleton of an ancient man, it stands to reason that the professor would have traveled all the way to bring it back. ”

This skeleton is naturally strange, Luo Qiu said in his heart. It's just that he doesn't plan to discuss or study this issue with Zhang Xuanrui.

But at this moment, Miss Zhang, who was opposite the workbench, suddenly stood up.

She was expressionless, her eyes were distracted, and she didn't say a word, but she walked towards the door, but she clasped her hands lightly at her waist, and walked with slender steps, like a weak willow supporting the wind...... It's like a different person.

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PS1: I didn't see the helmsman of 'Gong Wei' last night, so this chapter is added (1/2) for 'Gong Wei'.

PS2：=

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