"Girl, there's no need for me to lie when I'm blind!"

"You—yes—who?" A huge black shadow cast by the dim light covered Feng Wanying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Wanying was so frightened that she turned around to look.

"Ah......h

Wesley was about to fly forward from afar, but Monsieur Theo stopped him.

Mr. Theo lifted his eye mask and floated out a few words: "She is not in danger for the time being!" Let's look at ...... first"

Wesley nodded.

This mountain-like black shadow was wrapped in a black robe, and the most important thing that scared Feng Wanying was that this person had no face! Although the lights were dim, Feng Wanying could clearly see that under the hat of his black robe was an iron mask like a skeleton!

"You, who are you? What are you doing? ”

"This man is mine! What are you here for? This monster thing didn't answer Feng Wanying.

He spoke jerky-sounding French, and he didn't know if it was because of the iron mask, and his voice was angry.

"I came here to get wine, and I accidentally found a person tied up, I don't know what happened, and I pity him, so I brought him food!"

Feng Wanying saw that this monster had no intention of hurting her for the time being, so she calmed down!

"You're from Ninivi Manor?" The monster struggled to speak, but he could speak clearly.

"Of course! And to be precise, I'm the owner of Ninevie Manor! Feng Wanying looked at the monster in front of her with her beautiful oriental eyes, she no longer had the fear she had just now!

"Isn't the owner of this place Mrs. Bran?"

It seems that this monster understands here.

"Yes, unfortunately she passed away decades ago!"

The monster stopped gnawing when he heard it.

"You, you also lied to me, didn't you say that your master asked you to deliver food!" Zhong Li looked around frantically.

"You, what the hell is going on with you two?" Zhong Li didn't know what was happening in front of him, he only vaguely saw the two black robes dangling around.

As soon as the monster raised its robe, the seal that fell on the ground flew up and stuck to Zhong Li's mouth!

"This man is mine! I'll lend you your place for now! ”

The monster pointed at Zhong Li.

"Of course sir! I, Feng Wanying, am a generous person! It's just that I wonder why you're keeping him here? ”

"Because this place is the most suitable!"

"Oh...... Of course there is no problem! It's just that I wonder when you're leaving? ”

"It won't be long!"

"This man is mine!" Wesley flew with a flap of his wings, and this time Monsieur Theo did not stop him.

The monster and Feng Wanying turned their heads at the same time to look in Wesley's direction.

"Dear Wesley, you're here at last!" Feng Wanying took Wesley's hand.

"Why are you here?" Wesley asked in a low voice, and he saw that Feng Wanying was also wearing a mage's wide black robe.

"I wanted to come over and take a look at Ruyi, and bring you a bottle of good wine by the way, but I found that there was a person tied up here, and I wanted to know what was going on, so I took out from his mouth that he was the pigeon Zhong Li. Then you came back and told me that he had been swept away by the black wind in Paris, and I thought that the people who ran away with him would not leave him here, so I came by from time to time to take a look! ”

"Then why are you hiding it from me? It's too dangerous! ”

"I'm afraid you'll be impulsive, and the black wind will sweep him away again, so where can I find them?"

"Who are you? I look like I've seen you in Paris! Voices came from under the iron mask again.

Wesley felt a pair of eyes under the iron mask scrutinizing him.

"I'm Earl Wesley!"

"Haven't you heard of anyone else in the Eagle Clan who has the title of earl?" It sounded like a mockery, but it didn't seem to mean that from the monster's tone.

"Joke! How could I be the Vulture?! I am Count Wesley of the Jean Ninevi family! Wesley held his head high.

"Are you from the Jean Ninevier family?" When the monster said this, his tone was full of surprise.

Wesley felt once again that he was scrutinizing himself again.

"Why did you snatch my people? He was a hired pigeon of the Jean Ninevi family, and he ate the Jean Ninevi family all the time! ”

"Haha, what if he's from the Jean Ninevie family? He is my man in my hands now! ”

"You unreasonable monster!" Wesley clenched his fist and spread his wings slightly.

The iron-masked monster unfurled his black robe, and the cold, damp wind in the cellar puffed up his black robe.

From a distance, Mr. Theo saw that this monster was much taller than Wesley, and he was afraid that his nephew would suffer a loss and flew over!

The monster looked at Dio from behind the iron mask.

"Then you're supposed to be from the Eagle Clan?"

"I am Dio of the Jean Ninevier family!"

"Aha......" The Ironmasked Monster suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his laughter shook the entire cellar floor.

"What's the difference between you and the vultures? The Jean Ninevi family should be part of the Vultures! The iron-masked monster forced a halt in laughter and pointed at Wesley and Dio.

"You're talking nonsense! How can the cunning and murderous Vulture be compared to the righteous Jean Ninevi family? Mr. Dio said angrily.

"But you, but look at you, the descendants of the Jean Ninevi family, who have the same eyes, the same wings, and the same abilities as the Vultures, how can this be explained?" The Ironmasked Monster pointed at Wesley and Dio again.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't hand over Long Poxiu, you want to leave!" Monsieur Theor fluttered one of his wings, which flapped like bees' wings, emitting a low-frequency sound of "da-......".

Before the iron-masked monster could react to what was going on, the big iron door of the cellar opened, and a large group of crows rushed in from outside the cellar, and Mr. Theo waved his wings on the other side, and the crows seemed to understand, and they rushed straight towards the iron-masked monster and wrapped him in dense packs!

With a spell, Dio wrapped his crow into a sack, and held him firmly.

"Say! Where is Longpo? ”

"Haha, why should I tell you?" The monster is not honest in the sackcloth pocket.

"If you don't tell me, then you'll stay in this pocket forever! Until one day, many years later......" Monsieur Dior paused deliberately.

"How about a day in many years?" The Ironmasked Monster asked anxiously.

"On this day, the teacher took the students to visit the Provençal antique wine cellar, where they found you mummified. The students were curious and asked the teacher what it was. The teacher will tell the students that this is the famous wax figure of the Man in the Iron Mask, and the students will be excited to take pictures with you! That's the perfect ending, isn't it? Monsieur Theo said in a colorful voice, and Wan Ying laughed out loud as she listened to it.

"You're kidding me?!" The Iron Mask roared.

Just then, a voice came from outside the cellar: "It's dark here, go slowly!" ”

Then the bright light of a flashlight flickered at the mouth of the cellar.

All the people inside instantly fell silent, not knowing what happened at the entrance of the wine cellar? Everyone is ready to deal with the unexpected situation!