Chapter 33: Confrontation with the Strange (Ask for Favorite Votes)
After Yage had finished his work, he hurried back to the Black Thorn Manor, and the fleeing swordsmen did not go to the small town of Miral, but chose a similar direction, which caused him to delay a little longer.
Covered in blood, Yag arrived at the main house, and when he saw that the servants were busy under Barbara's command, he hurried over.
"Hello, where did you go with Big Brother Muerdan?"
"Ah, you, you're back. ”
Barbara was startled by Yag's appearance, but quickly recovered.
"Master Roque and Mr. Murdan's way to the fence. ”
Looking in the direction pointed by the other party, Yage nodded, thinking secretly, it seems that Seth, the bastard, should have been solved, and there was a faint excitement in his heart, the adult he followed finally became the master of the Black Thorn Manor, what this means, it goes without saying.
"Well, Barbara, do you have a baby?" Yag couldn't help but ask the question before going to Roque and Murdan.
"You, why do you ask this? ”
Barbara's face instantly flushed with peach blossoms, and she only felt her heart beating faster and faster, and she didn't know how to answer.
"I'm sorry for embarrassing you, just let me fart if I say it, I'm leaving. Yag smiled, apologized, and turned around and quickly left.
The house where Millaire was imprisoned was not easy to find, the manor was too large to be inconvenient, and the nobles always liked to build some messy houses that were not needed, perhaps in preparation for stealing food later.
As the owner of the manor, Roque must not have a servant familiar with this place, after all, the environment is dirty and the smell is choking, and the nobles will often come here unless their heads are short-circuited.
Sonor!
The iron-clad door was shattered by Murdan's sword, and Roque walked straight inside.
There was a sticky feeling under his feet, and the smell in the room was too much to compliment, and Roque swore he had never smelled such an extreme stench.
"Ugh!"
"Ahem. ”
Even Murdan, who followed later, had a face that was about to turn green, and it seemed that the lethality of the stink was indeed very powerful.
"Dead, dead, hee-hee. ”
"Ahh
"Hey, hey, hey, hee. ”
Millaire, who had been cowering in the corner, saw Roque and Murdan, and he staggered to his feet, and leaned over with his hands dancing.
"Your Excellency. ”
Seeing this, Murdan hurried forward and stood in front of Roque, who was really frightened by what was happening in the study.
"Murdan, no, it's fine. ”
Roque rejected the other party's kindness, and he took the initiative to walk towards Mirel.
"Hey, hey, hey, hee. ”
"Grandpa Miler, I'm Roque, and I'm back safely. Roque reached out to support the other and said loudly.
"Ugh!"
"Hey, hey. ”
At this moment, Roque suddenly felt that Milyer's laughter had a taste, and he had to wonder if the other party had eaten these things for a long time.
"Gross!"
The scene of the encounter suddenly became comical, and Roque instinctively poured out to the side.
"Grandpa Mirel?"
Roque looked at the other party with some surprise, he didn't expect that just now, the other party actually patted his back gently.
"Woo, woo. ”
At this moment, Milyre, whose face was full of tears, suddenly showed a frightened expression, and he clutched Roque's arm tightly for a long time, as if something was stuck in his throat.
"Woo, woo. ”
Such an unusual move made even Murdan, who was not far away, confused.
"Don't be afraid, Grandpa Miler, it's fine with me here. A confused Roque reassured.
"Woo. The fear on Mirel's face intensified, and he reached out with a trembling hand, pointing behind Roque.
Seeing such a move from the other party, Murdan turned sideways and looked behind him, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
"Grandpa Mirel, what the hell did you see?"
At this moment, Roque faintly grasped the point, he turned slightly, looked at Murdan, and froze.
Whew.
I saw a tall phantom floating behind Murdan, swinging back and forth.
"Woo, young master, run, he, he's always here. Millair suddenly shouted, his legs shaking.
"What's wrong, sir? What do you see? Murdan's nervousness, he was now certain that there must be something else in the room, that Roque and Millair had seen, but that he could not see.
"Murdan, come over to me. ”
Roque spat out a few words softly, his eyes fixed on the phantom, always feeling that the other party could easily kill Murdan.
Murdan didn't speak until he walked up to Roque, his hand trembling slightly, and he was clutching his greatsword.
"Get out of here!"
Roque's eyes were as black as ink, and he chose to take the initiative.
Chirp!
"Whew!"
Click!
A sound similar to breaking glass sounded in Roque's mind, and the phantom was seen churning and screaming, as if it was painful.
Murdan's face changed drastically, he couldn't see the shadow, but the voice was heard clearly. And what shocked him even more was the strength that Roque showed, he always thought that the other party was just a family heir full of wisdom, but he didn't expect the strength shown to be so amazing.
"I see. A smile flashed across Murdan's lips, and he felt his heart beat faster.
"He's been here, he's been here, torturing me, young master, run away. Milael went crazy again, rolling on the ground with his ears covered.
"Leave! Hear me, or I'll kill you!"
Airplanes!
Rumble!
A sudden hurricane appeared in the room, and the phantom was raging in the wind, and Murdan stood in front of Roque, silently bearing the impact, his back already soaked with sweat.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
The phantom made a scalp-tingling whistling sound, and it struggled desperately, gradually condensing into a face with an abominable face.
The face showed a hideous smile at Roque, and it seemed that he didn't want to leave like this, so he pounced directly.
"Get out!"
Rumble!
"Whew. ”
Invisibly, there seemed to be a force blocking the face, making it impossible to enter.
Boom!
Suddenly, the wind wrapped around the face, knocking the room in half, and rushing into the distance.
"Well, it's gone. ”
Roque's eyes gradually recovered, beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and his body felt weightless and weak.
"My lord, what was that?" said Murdan's expression was slightly solemn.
"It's a monster, a root of sin that can't be touched. Roque uttered something inexplicable.
"I don't think I know anything about power. Murdan smiled helplessly and laughed at himself.
"No, you're wrong, Murdan, what you have is the real power, and they don't. Roque corrected earnestly.
The departure of that strange phantus was a relief for Milyre, and the first thing he did when he came outside was to cry out loud.
Roque, who was standing quietly on the sidelines, didn't stop him, having been tortured for so long, Milael had the right to vent properly.