Chapter 182: Manor 2

ps: If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to give more support! Wiping the rain from his face, Jack walked over to the dining table to open the box and take out the contents.

"There's veggie pies, bread, fresh mushroom soup and some beef, and I'm a little pressed for time, I hope you like it."

White plates and knives and forks with food were placed on the table, and pies and soup were still tinging with a faint steam, probably not long after they were ready.

Freya, who was sitting in the chair, did not get up and nodded. "Okay, thanks."

"If nothing else, I'll take my leave." Jack bowed slightly.

"Hmm." Freya waved her hand.

Watching Jack in a black raincoat walk out of the manor in front of the window, Freya stretched out her hand.

The black iron door slammed shut, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and a few bright electric lights appeared from time to time.

The gloomy sky made the whole room a little gloomy even with the windows open.

Freya found two long, thin white candles and lit them, and walked to the table and sat down.

Pick up a piece of pie and bite into it, and the crispy texture comes from your mouth, but the taste is average.

Of course, the food taken from this ordinary inn is certainly not too exquisite.

Freya ate her food briefly as she pulled out a notebook and quill from her suitcase.

On the top of the notebook are the formulas and methods of optimizing spells that she has been researching recently, as well as some tips on how to cast spells.

Although she has memorized all these things in her head, she may still have inspiration or thoughts when she occasionally takes them out and looks at them.

Twenty days have passed, and the sequelae of her promotion have slowly faded, although her body has not yet recovered to its original appearance. But its own strength is about the same.

The potential stimulated by the promotion circle stimulates the improvement of the life level, and what is improved is not only spiritual power, but also has a certain effect on *.

At the level of Freya's Grand Knight, she felt that she had a better control over herself than before.

Some of the instincts that exist in the body are also more sensitive.

This change. In Freya's view, it is the improvement of mental power, which makes the brain's control over the body more flexible.

Perhaps, the * boost doesn't do much for ordinary wizards, but it is valuable for Freya, who is a great knight.

After all, although there is a limit to the improvement of *, it is based on strength or agility, and the control of oneself is not among them.

Even Freya has some conjectures that if the control of the body is increased to a certain degree of Cheng dΓΉ when the * reaches the limit. Perhaps the power it produces is comparable to that of a wizard's Cheng dΓΉ.

You must know that human beings in this world and human beings on earth are two different concepts, and it is not wrong to say that they are two different species.

When you reach that level, it's not surprising that there's a breakthrough.

Freya took small sips of food, picking up a quill from time to time to write something.

In this quiet atmosphere. Little by little, the food is decreasing.

As she drank the last bit of mushroom soup, Freya stood up and put away the notes on the table.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, and it is not because of the rain clouds, but because the time is slowly moving into the night.

Through the window, Freya could faintly see that the street in the distance had been lit up with dim yellow lights, and there was a sense of serenity and comfort in the rain.

Raymond City has temporarily settled down, so the next step is to find out the necromancer who ran here more than thirty years ago.

Although there may be information stored in the database of the Castle Lord's Mansion. But Freya didn't expect much from it.

There are too many ways for an official wizard to fake himself as someone else.

Then in addition to going to the lord of the city named Angelia, you should also look for other methods.

"If it's a shadow wizard, it might be a lot more convenient. Although those guys' prophecy spells are not effective from time to time, they all have a general direction after all, and they will not look for them from the perspective of mortals now, which is really troublesome."

With some sighs in her mouth, Freya stood quietly at the window and watched the rain slowly trickle down the glass.

Outside the iron gate of the manor, a white ordinary carriage passed silently down the street.

There was a faint light in the carriage. You can clearly see the laughing figure inside, it is a family of three. The dark-haired man, who was the father, seemed to say something, provoking the mother and daughter sitting opposite each other to smile.

See the picture of this joyful atmosphere. She vaguely missed her family on the Dragon's Shore.

It's been a long time here.,I don't know what the father who said he was going to start all over again.,And the hard-working brother and the sister who just met for a long time.。

"It is said that there is an empty boat in Yundu, if you have the opportunity, after doing this, send Lenny to Yundu and go home."

Shaking her head slightly, as Freya turned around, she suddenly saw the eyes of the female portrait by the window blink abruptly.

'Whew'

A slight cool breath blew through the crack in the window onto her cheeks.

"Oh? Is this coming? Freya smiled curiously at the still-motionless portrait.

As for the spirit body, since she knew that it was due to her own constitution, she had not stopped studying this kind of life form.

Even though there is little information, some useful solutions have been summarized.

And the spirit body of this manor, it is estimated that it is nothing if ordinary people come in, but Freya has a special physique, which can indirectly attract and feel spirits, which will cause abnormal reactions.

Glancing at the portrait faintly, Freya turned around casually, picked up the suitcase and walked towards the second floor.

The first floor is where the bedrooms are located.

Freya's feet clattered on the wooden staircase.

With good eyesight, she came to a door on the second floor.

Hold the doorknob and twist it slightly, and the door opens.

The room was ordinary. There was only a bed, a table, and two chairs.

The bed was a white quilt, neatly laid.

Freya glanced at it, then put the suitcase on the table and opened it, taking out some of the commonly used things inside.

She reached out and pressed a black seed against the wooden tabletop, a glimmer of green. After a while, a slender snake sunflower grew rapidly, and the orange light emitted by the blooming flower suddenly lit up the entire room.

As the room brightened, Freya realized that in addition to the ordinary furniture, there was a huge oil painting hanging on the wall above the head of the bed.

The painting is huge, almost half the size of a bed.

In the painting, there is a verdant grassland, and the grass is slanted as if it is windy. On the left side of the grassland is a black stone windmill, and a girl in a long white dress is holding a paintbrush to measure the windmill, and in front of the girl is an easel.

"Ritali. Stephen. She whispered the final signature of the portrait and muttered. I think it's Jack's daughter. ”

Because the author's last name is the same as Jack's.

Although the landscape is beautiful, the color palette is uneven. In some subtle places, you can still see the rustiness of the painter.

After looking at the painting for a while, Freya withdrew her gaze, took out a charcoal pencil from the suitcase and carved it directly on the table.

In a few moments, a complex circle the size of a plate appeared in front of her.

This kind of strange dagger pattern spelled out by many runes, the dagger's gauntlet is a slightly hideous sheep's head, somewhat like the former promotion circle, but the sheep's horns are erected and look sharp and abnormal, with a wild taste.

Freya carefully examined the flaws in the lower circle and confirmed that there were no problems. She reached out and gently placed her hand on the handle of the dagger.

A low, chanting-like, strange tone came out of her mouth.

As the frequency of the chant increased slightly, a strange sound came from under her hand.

'Hiss' is like the subtlety of a snake spitting out a letter.

Suddenly, a strange little black paw popped out from under Freya's hand. But in an instant, he retreated.

Seeing the appearance of this claw, Freya's face changed slightly, and the chanting began to slow down slowly.

The hand that had been pressing the circle was gently bent up, as if grasping something.

'Zheng! ’

A dim light lit up in her palm, and Freya suddenly felt something more in her hand, as if it were a sword hilt.

Followed by. The strange dagger that was still patterned just now was actually pulled out of the circle directly by her.

"Legend has it that the Hilt Goatman, known as the Nightmare Demon, wields a mysterious dagger. It can make people see another scene of the world and has the terrifying power to harvest souls, although this one of mine is just a imitation of runes. The function has also been weakened too much, but the basic role can still be used. ”

Freya squinted slightly at the somewhat unstable dagger in her hand, paused, and stabbed directly into her heart.

'Smack! ’

When the dagger touched his chest, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Suddenly, Freya instinctively looked up, and a puff of scarlet smoke emanated from her eyes as the dagger entered.

Gradually, two pairs of sharp goat horns slowly extended from the top of her head.

The two pairs of erect horns in the long golden hair made Freya feel nondescript at this time.

After a long time, when the smoke in her eyes slowly dissipated, her originally blue eyes were actually scarlet at this time.

Blinking, Freya touched the horns on her head and frowned slightly.

"Didn't expect this kind of change? Really"

This rune circle was originally a thing that she had stumbled upon from the academy's library to see the spirit body, and this was the first time she had used it, and she didn't know that there would be such a physical change.

It is said that the Hilt goats have always been known as demons in ancient times, and have the ability to communicate with the underworld. (The novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued)