Chapter 15: The Devil in the Basement
If you continue to walk like this, you will have to reach the land of Italy, but Eleven still has no intention of stopping, Qing looked at Eleven who continued to walk forward suspiciously, could it be that the eldest young master has fled to Italy?
In front of it is a mini-city across the Vatican and Italy, this mini-city looks like a dozen or twenty families, the house is a small red-roofed building with an ordinary European one, there are pink and red roses on the wall, the street is clean and quiet, and the occasional man and woman pass by are also leisurely, as if walking in their own garden. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoIf there is no rock on the top, the Eleventh Harmony Youth Association would be very impressed with this beautiful and peaceful town.
Eleven stopped in the middle of the town and looked at the inhabitants on both sides of the street, who did not show arrogance and prejudice like some arrogant Europeans, and some even waved at Eleven in a friendly manner. At this time, the sun had risen to the top, Qing looked around, and saw a very distinctive small restaurant not far away, so he said to Eleven, "Young master, it's not too early, let's have lunch here now and go." β
Eleven's heart moved slightly, "Well, it's here." β
After saying that, the two of them came to the small restaurant. Outside the restaurant, there are a large number of daisies, white, yellow, purple, red, all kinds of colors, everything, small flowers with the breeze, shallow swaying Divine Comedy, very cute. They found a good place outside, and the two sat down.
"Sir. Do you want to send a rose to this beautiful young lady? A little boy saw Qing sit down and immediately ran to his side, holding a delicate rose in his hand and said to Qing.
"Roses." Qing looked at the little boy's eyes and suddenly froze, "Okay, then I'll buy one, how much?" β
The little boy happily handed the rose in his hand to Qing, "One in thirty-five." β
"Give you a euro, don't look for it." Qing took the little boy's rose and said with a smile.
"Thank you, sir, then I'll give you another one." After saying that, he picked a beautiful red rose from the basket and stuffed it into Qing.
"Well, thank you." Qing took the rose and said to the little boy, "Little friend, I don't know what your name is?" β
The little boy was very happy with Qing's generosity, and did not hesitate to hear his question, and looked up and said to Qing with a smile, "Mr. gentleman, my name is Sewell, Sewell?" Bruno. β
Brown-haired man ......
Qing looked at the little boy Sewell's hair in amazement, golden ......
Sewell seemed to see Qing's confusion, and explained to Qing with a smile, "My mother is a pure Roman, so I have blonde hair, but my sister has brown hair." β
"You also have a sister. Also live in this small town. Qing regained her previous amiable appearance and continued to ask.
"That's right. We live over there ...... now."
"Sevier! I've got a little bread left here, do you need it? Sewell was interrupted by a fat woman with red hair behind her, who walked out of the house with a small basket and a smile.
"Yes! Need! Mrs. Rosie! Thank you, dear Mrs. Rossi! Bless you! Sewell trotted all the way to Mrs. Rossi, and happily took the little basket of bread in her hand.
"You're welcome. Go back quickly, too. The sun is so hot, it's not good to get a sunburn. Mrs. Rossi tenderly stroked his blonde hair.
"Yes, Mrs. Rosie. Good bye! β
"Goodbye!"
Mrs. Rossi smiled and nodded at Qinghe Eleven, looked at the big sun, and turned to enter the house.
"Follow Sewell." Eleven put down the knife and fork in his hand and said lightly.
Qing looked at the rose in her hand, finally put it on the table, got up and followed Eleven, and the two carefully followed behind Sewell.
With a basket of flowers in one hand and a basket full of bread in the other, Sevier hummed an unknown song all the way to the east of the town.
Here it is......
Seeing Sewell swaggering into a house, Eleven and Qing looked in amazement at the roof of the house, where a huge wooden cross stood tall.
"Is it ironic that a demonic child lives in a church of the Holy See?" Qing laughed mockingly.
"Check it out." Eleven didn't care about the affairs of the Holy See, but he had an intuition in his heart that following this little boy would have unexpected gains.
Qing stood in front of Eleven, silently followed Sewell into the church, Sewell went straight through the auditorium, came to the backyard, carefully put down the basket in his hand, pulled an iron ring with both hands, and pulled it out vigorously.
"Hey...... Yo......! Sewell's cheeks flushed, and at last he pulled up the iron ring, which turned out to be the entrance to a basement, and Sewell happily picked up the bread basket and the flower blue, and jumped down.
Qing looked back at Eleven, do they want to continue to follow?
"Go down." Eleven said lightly.
Although Qing felt that there was danger ahead, but it had reached this point, it was not good to quit, and with a horizontal heart, he walked carefully to the basement with Eleven, and as soon as he was halfway there, there was a faintly suppressed roar in the corridor, like a beast screaming,
"Roarβ"
Qing immediately protected Eleven behind him, in the basement, there is a demon!!
"Sister, I've come to see you!" Sewell's childish voice reached Eleven and Qing's ears with a low roar.
"Roar!!"
"Sewell is here, what did he bring to your sister? Oh, it's delicious bread! The voice of a loving middle-aged man came from the basement.
"Oh, Nina! My dear sister, I will always stand by your side until you are willing to return to mine. Sewell's childish voice echoed through the basement with sadness.
"Rest assured. Nina will definitely be back. β
Eleven listened to the strange conversations in the basement, and from time to time there was a hoarse roar, like a wounded beast, and wondered in his heart, could it be that there was a fallen demon down here?
The two of them cautiously approached the entrance and exit of the basement, and the low roar inside continued, Eleven and Qing secretly glanced at it, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
In the basement, the demonic aura is soaring!!
"Young master?" Qing looked down at Eleven.
"Let's see." Eleven hid the surprise in his heart and whispered.
'Stepping', a hurried footstep came from inside, Eleven and Qing hurriedly looked over, only to see a priest in a black robe, holding a thick book in one hand and a piece of bread in the other hand walking towards a corner.
"Roarβ" Seeing the priest's arrival, a low roar suddenly sounded from the corner. Eleven and Qing looked at it, and there was a person curled up in the corner!
When the man saw the priest, his body kept shrinking into the shadow of the corner, and his dirty hair was raised to reveal a pair of beast-like eyes behind him, and his eyes were fierce, staring at the bread in the priest's hand.
"Oh, my poor child. Want it? (To be continued.) )