She didn't know if the poor servant was still alive, and it had been a whole day of struggle yesterday before she mustered up the courage to dive back into the deepest part of the castle. On a stormy night, she tredgerly walked through the mural corridor, all the way down, and finally found him on top of the ice in the ice cellar.

At that time, his body had almost lost its temperature, his snort was weak, and his face was pale. But fortunately, he is still alive, and sometimes he can open his eyes tremblingly and make a few muddy sounds.

It was his boredom in the castle that made this little servant wander around with him, and it was his curiosity that made him take him to the ice cellar to explore the secrets. And this poor boy...... I wish he could come back to life!

Yes, he must still be a boy, although he said he was sixteen years old, but he had no beard on his smooth face, and he was shorter than himself. I don't know how he mustered the courage to step out of the darkness and face the demon and the dog. If he can have the courage to help him lead away the demon, what reason does he have to die and not save him......

While everyone was sleeping, and under the cover of the thunderstorm on the night of the storm, it took several hours for Haysjia to bring him out! But there were many steps to climb all the way up the ice cellar, and by the end of the day, her legs no longer had the strength to climb up. He could only be put down to rest for a while, and then he was dragged or dragged away from the dark underground by various means. Sometimes, he would wake up silently, walk a distance with the help of Haysjia, and after a while, he fell to the ground and fainted directly. Loneliness, despair, fear, and confusion about the unknown darkness haunt Hasjia's heart. She didn't know how to save the boy, she didn't know where to take him out of the ice cellar, the only thing she knew was that if she didn't get him out of the ice cellar, he would really be the frozen artwork in the gnome's mouth...... She shuddered at the thought of the dwarf.

By the time Hasja brought Leshuano out of the cellar, it was already getting dark.

The warmth of the sun always gave one hope, and when she came out of the ice cellar, she began to think about how she could get Leshuano out of the castle, preferably to the nearest city's infirmary.

She didn't dare go to anyone, not even Sister Dummes and Sister Tory, who were close to her.

She had no reason for them to know about this horrible thing, and it would be bad if they stopped or told the mayor. The dreaded dwarf is still in the castle, and the mayor is calling him what?

The meaning behind the name was terrifying, maybe he wasn't the feared horse thief, but who knows? The dwarf was so vivid from yesterday that in her mind that the dwarf was already equated with a demon.

By this time she had reached the rooftop, and she did not dare to take any other path but to go up, so that she could avoid the servants who had risen early, and from this rooftop she could lead directly to the attic where she lived.

It has to be said that in this strange castle, she doesn't know much about the path, even though she has been living here for a month.

I couldn't stop any longer, it was past breakfast time, and Tori and Sister Dummes must be anxiously looking for them, so the sooner they returned, the safer they were. Thinking of this, she wiped the sweat from her sideburns and put her arms between Leshuano's armpits, causing it to slide slowly on the ground. Forgive her for being able to take Leshuano away in this way, she was so tired that she didn't have the strength to carry him...... However, just as she dragged Leshuano in this extremely ugly position, a voice suddenly sounded behind her!

"Wow, wow, wow!"

It was the old butler! Without looking back, she knew it was the mute old butler Hodder, one of the few people she could name in this strange castle. She had never spoken to the old butler, and of course, he was mute and could not speak. The old butler left the impression of Haysjia as amiable, but now he shouted, this sound was bound to attract everyone nearby!

In a panic, she put down Leshuano and hurriedly turned her head to the left and right, her face full of anxiety.

Fortunately, there was no one else in front of him except the old butler, and the old butler looked at himself and Leshuano in surprise, and stopped shouting for a while.

While she was thinking about what to do, the old butler Hodder immediately ran up to Hasgar at a speed that did not belong to his age, and silently carried Leshuano on his back.

"Don't let anyone else see it. Hayser immediately reacted that the old man wanted to help him, and reminded softly: "Someone in the castle wants to harm him!"

The old butler Hodder was visibly stunned for a moment, and then quickened his pace.

Haysjia followed behind, then turned left and right, and turned into corridor after corridor, it was obvious that she could feel that the old butler was taking her around, but at this time, what could she do but believe in this old man...... After walking for a long time, she realized the old man's intention, he was avoiding the path of those servants!

Yes, who knows this castle better than this old man, even if it is the owner of this castle, Mayor Grace will not be more familiar with this old man.

Thinking of Mayor Grace, she was confused again, if that gnome was really the most evil horse thief in the legend, then Mayor Mare ......

It shuddered to think about, and she began to wonder what kind of place she had come in, and maybe her father had made the wrong decision in the first place.

In a few days, my father should be back, and I must tell him what happened in the past few days......

After tossing and turning seven or eight corridors in the castle, two men took the unconscious Leshuano to an unoccupied room.

The room was tidy, except for a table and bookcase, except for a single bed covered with gray futon, a narrow bed embedded in a high wall, and the sunlight that let in only illuminate half of the room.

It could be Leshuano's room, or the old butler's own room, but she felt safe now.

The old butler, having laid Leshuano on the bed, hastened to find a piece of paper from the bookcase, and a quill from the table.

"I'll send him to the city of Josun for healing in a moment. The handwriting on the paper betrays anxiety. The old butler gasped as he wrote, and it was evident that he had been tired from walking such a long way on his back on his back.

Haysjia waited for the old man to catch his breath, she picked up a quill pen and wrote on the paper: "There is a demon in the castle, and the demon must not be allowed to find out." She handed the paper to the old butler.

I saw the old butler point to his ear and then to Hayska's mouth.

"Sorry, I'm so nervous I forgot you could hear you. Hayser said apologetically.

The old butler picked up the quill again and wrote on the paper: "Then I will send him out again in the evening." ”

Haysjia nodded at him and said, "I'll go with you......"