"Hyeberin?"

Woz picked up the book on the ground: "Yes, such a vivid trace of blood magic, no matter how you look at it, it can't be separated from that person." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mira Jenny nodded blankly, she was not familiar with the Four Heavenly Kings, and did not comment further. She was more worried about Woz's situation now, and it wasn't a joke to let such a dangerous thing into her body!

"Don't worry about it so much, let's go out first!"

Woz didn't move, but grabbed Mila Jenny with his backhand: "Shhhhh

At the same time, they quieted down and listened attentively, and in the exit stairs behind them, there was also that "rustling" friction sound!

Mira Jenny's expression changed, and she immediately pulled Woz behind her: "Don't be reckless, leave this to me, it should have nothing to do with me." ”

"Maybe it's too late......" Woz's helpless voice came from behind him.

When I turned around, I saw that there was a large number of ghosts in the room that were the same as the "sect leader" just now, and the blood-red robes were flying, making people lose sight of their number for a while!

"Really...... The worst is the worst. Wox muttered helplessly, "Did I really die myself?" I just want to come to this hellish place to explore......

In the shadows under the hood, pairs of crimson lit up.

There are so many "sect masters" who are so strong that they are foul? Wads grabbed the magic book in his hand and decided to do whatever it takes.

At this moment, the entire castle suddenly shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

This sudden tremor came and went as fast as it came. But although the shaking stopped, there was still a strong roar.

The irritated ghost became agitated and waved its claws in all directions, and the sharp claw wind left deep scratches on the ground and walls.

"Boom!" suddenly made a loud noise on the wall next to it, and the masonry cracked and scattered. A huge metal plier reached in.

"There's still a bit of a card, do it again!" After the pliers were irregularly torn in, a girl's voice came out.

Then the metal pliers withdrew, and with another thud, half of the wall was smashed.

"Finally here!alright, let me take a look......" the same energetic voice, "Oh, how come there are so many wild ghosts?" I count...... There are forty-eight of them! Only one is missing, and all of them are here! Oh no, uncle, are we too late? The guests have already been killed by wild ghosts?"

The babbling girl jumped out of the pincers, and unlike ordinary people, she had a pair of triangular cat ears on the top of her head, but the ears that originally belonged to humans were hidden under a short white hair, and I don't know if there were normal ears.

"Woz...... Is Mr. Woz Frenner here? Dear Mr. Frenner? is he still alive?"

Woz shouted from below, "Hey, we're right at your feet, kitten!"

The cat-eared girl leaned over exaggeratedly and looked down, her eyes widened and glowing green.

"Hah, the target has been found!, survival confirmed!" she suddenly cried out in glee, and then slipped and fell off the mechanical pliers at a high place.

Mira Jenny couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and subconsciously wanted to go up and catch the girl.

But in mid-air, the cat-eared woman had already adjusted her body posture and landed smoothly.

"Hehe, are you scared?" the cat-eared girl squinted and smiled, "Don't worry about this sister, cats won't be killed!"

Probably due to the similarity of hair color, the cat-eared girl is unusually close to the silver-haired Mira Jeanne. The very familiar cat-eared woman leaned directly towards Mila Jenny, not at all like a stranger she had just met, as clingy as a cat that had seen its owner.

"Is that Mr. Hayberrien a man?" asked Wads, beside him.

The cat-eared girl nodded again and again: "It's the master who asked us to save you." Knowing that Mr. Wodds was coming, we drove our house to the edge of the desert, but we didn't meet it in time! If we were a little later, we would be in trouble. ”

She looked around at the wild ghosts around her: "These are very powerful and troublesome things, even the master has no way to deal with them, so he can only seal them and imprison them in this castle." But after too much time, the entire castle has been affected and changed by their power, and the magic of the seal has mutated into a blood cloud outside, becoming a source of supply for them, and it will be difficult for us to enter!"

"Okay, okay, I got it. Woz couldn't help but interrupt her chatter, "Let's solve these problems in front of you first, you should have a way to deal with them, right?"

The cat-eared girl happily waved at the pincers above her head: "Okay uncle, come and save us!"

Huge mechanical pliers slammed to the ground, opening on both sides, revealing a one-man high passage.

A figure in a tuxedo walked out straight.

One...... Scarecrow?

Although wearing a dress and a top hat, it was indeed a scarecrow!

The scarecrow walked up to Woz with some stiffness and bowed in a fairly standard manner: "Monsieur Frenner, and Mademoiselle Strauss, I'm sorry to have frightened you. Please follow the cat now, the owner has been waiting for you. ”

"As for this, I'll leave it to me for the time being. ”

The scarecrow politely turned to face the forty-eight wild ghosts, took off his gloves, and tore a handful of straw directly from the palm of his hand!

He scattered the straw around, and it immediately took root, growing into a dozen real scarecrows, surrounding and protecting the four of them.

The glow of magic emerged from these scarecrows, echoing each other and outlining a magic circle together.

"Evil spirits disperse!" As the scarecrow butler snapped, all the straw clones suddenly became fangs and claws, and let out a silent roar at the wild ghosts.

The wild ghost was naturally not to be outdone, and roared back fiercely, his robe fluttering violently, and the two spots of crimson on his face became more and more intense.

The situation on both sides is as if they are more terrible than the other, full of absurdity. Woz couldn't help but stop and look at the situation, he really didn't believe that this magic would do anything.

But to his great surprise, after a moment of roaring, the ferocious and unusually ferocious wild ghosts actually withdrew!

What is the principle of this? Woz, who was extremely puzzled, quickly took a closer look at the scarecrows.

And Mila Jeanne asked directly.

"Oh, this magic. The scarecrow butler slowly retrieved the straw and put on his gloves, "That's the ability to drive away birds when I'm still a normal scarecrow." That's a talent in the future, right?"

The cat added on the side: "Although it looks a little strange, this magic of the uncle is very powerful, and there is nothing that the uncle can't drive away." There are no mosquitoes or rats in our castle!"

"Hey, such a handy ability!" said Mira Jenny, the guild's head of logistics, enviously.

Woz didn't have the heart to heckle him, but was extremely surprised: "So you are really a scarecrow, but how did you manage to have a soul?"

The scarecrow butler shrugged very humanely: "Well...... You can go and ask the master for advice, it is not clear in the bottom, after all, in the lower is just a scarecrow. ”

The group left the Blood Cloud Castle through the passage in the middle of the mechanical pliers. After stepping out of the metal passage, Woz looked back and realized that the passage and the mechanical pliers were nothing more than a giant mechanical prosthetic foot.

Beneath the equally massive castle in front of them, there were a total of twelve similar mechanical prosthetic feet. At this time, this magic guide self-propelled castle was leaning against the Blood Cloud Castle arrogantly, one of its two forefeet firmly grasping the tower of the Blood Cloud Castle, and the other was the passage they had just walked through. The blood clouds on the periphery of the Blood Cloud Castle and the magical enchantment of the Demon Guide Self-Propelled Castle collided fiercely.

It's like two huge monsters wrestling with each other.

After everyone had safely transferred to the Wizard Self-Propelled Castle, the mechanical pliers finally let go of the Blood Cloud Castle, and the two behemoths gradually distanced themselves.

"This is much more than a ghostly wizard giant. Mira Jenny sighed.

"The Rulers of the Ghosts, but I've heard that they also have a wizard self-propelled building. However, it was only researched and manufactured by later magicians. But my castle is a product of ancient magic that my family has passed down from 400 years ago, and it is a self-propelled fortress of magic guides that was once used to fight dragons! A magnetic voice came.

The scarecrow, the butler and the cat turned at the same time to salute the comer.

Seeing this scene, Mira Jeanne naturally knew that it was the owner of this place, Hayberrien, who had arrived. So he also bowed respectfully.

In the dimly lit corridor, an elegant and gorgeous man walked slowly.

The man has a handsome face, and every hair has been carefully groomed, making him meticulous but also full of charm. Although in appearance, he is only thirty or forty years old, which is quite young. But his eyebrows are full of vicissitudes and wisdom, and his dress is a bit rigid like that of an old nobleman. It is impossible to tell his specific age.

But Woz, they all know that the Four Heavenly Kings are all old monsters that are more than 100 years old. The fact that Hayberrien was able to maintain such a youthful appearance at the moment was probably the reason for his magic, in addition to his magic power. Otherwise, Volod Sinken, the fellow of the four kings and a long-lived user of green magic, would have turned into an old treeman, and there was no reason why the older Hayberian would be so "young".

This is also the reason why many people have speculated that Hayberian is a vampire.

"Welcome to the wandering castle of the Hayberrien family. Hayberrien held a goblet in one hand and held it out in the other, making an inviting gesture.

As the group walked through the corridor, they saw a huge portrait of the first generation of Hayberrien. Next to the portrait, a sentence is written in the oldest rune:

"Blood is the currency of life, the carrier of the soul. ”