Although Gross's attitude was quite surprising, the two knights who were the parties immediately reacted - Gross showed his attitude towards Mr. Scholar with his actions. Although Mr. Scholar had a lot of incomprehension about this, there was no need for them to explain it to this guy.

Passing through the main entrance of the theater, there is a deep corridor inside—

The promenade was originally a place for the theater audience to line up to enter and exit, but this night the theater was empty, and at the end of the corridor, there was a little dim light, and two closed doors could be seen hanging a thick chain -

According to Matthew, despite the gloomy clouds in Ensada at the moment, there are still small concerts or clown shows in the theater at certain times of the day.

But by the time the night dawned, there was no spectator in the theatre, and it was supposed that there should have been an old night watchman, but not a single ghost had been seen until they reached the closed door.

It's quiet.

A gray mouse suddenly sprang out from the corner of the wall, and it seemed to be a little frightened in the face of such a group of strangers, and its slender whiskers swayed a few times, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Stuart lit a torch, one of the items that mercenaries were accustomed to carrying on a daily basis, and the light on the torch shone brightly, allowing the group to see their surroundings clearly.

It's no different from a theater where people are empty at the end of a play.

"Gross, I've inquired about the entrance to that tunnel. It's just this chainlock, we don't have the key to open it. ”

Matthew frowned—but Gross smiled slightly, he thought that this knight might have made some kind of confusion in his brain, as an inaugurant at the level of awakening, when can a chain become a big problem?

Gross stepped forward, he grabbed the chain, with the sudden force of his arms, a loud sound could be heard in an instant, the iron rings connected to the chains were tensed, and the power of Peiran was transmitted from both ends, and the iron rings began to deform, and when one of the iron rings could not withstand this powerful force, the whole chain snapped -

Matthew didn't react much, and Kenneth looked like he wanted to say something, but as Stewart, who was holding a torch, stepped forward, he was a little stunned, but he quickly followed.

"Hall of the Roses, yes, this is it. We weren't wrong. ”

Kenneth looked at the decorative oil paintings hanging on the walls around him and said—

It is one of many theaters in the Ensa Colin Theater, with rows of chairs held together with backrests, and a curtain hanging down in front of the center. The theater was supposed to accommodate about five to six hundred spectators, but it was dark and blurred as the light of the torches came in.

"Well, there are some very strange smells. Mr. Gross, did you find out? ”

Miss Mage took a few steps forward slightly, and she turned her head and looked at Gross—

At the moment, Miss Mage's courage obviously belongs more to a mage than to an ordinary girl, she didn't jump up and scream when she saw a mouse before, but at this time, in the face of a chaotic and unknown darkness, she was the first to seriously explore.

The strange smell she spoke of, and soon, everyone had already smelled it—

Rather than a strange smell, it was better to say it bluntly, apparently from the stench of decomposing corpses. The smell was faint, but the abominable smell had made those present begin to become vigilant.

"Matthew, didn't you say that the Ensakorin Theater is always open during the day?"

Gross looked around and quickly asked Matthew.

"That's true, but the Rose Hall we came to was generally only open to well-known bands and groups. Well, it has been closed for a long time since the New Year's festival. ”

"Well, you don't know what's going on here."

"Of course, we, I mean Kenneth and I, and Rodriguez, have not been coming to Ensada from the fiefdom after being summoned by Lord Count."

"So, why don't we take a look at what happened in this theater?"

……

The two knights' fingers landed on the hilt of the saber so that they could draw their swords at any moment, and Gross, Stewart, and Red's Red looked around in twos and threes, and Miss Lady, the Mage, followed closely by Gross this time—more torches were lit in the empty theater, and when they reached the area that belonged to the stage, they saw a pool of dried blood on the floor.

"The entrance to the tunnel is on the left-hand side of the third, fifth, and sixth floors."

"However, the smell of corpses here is getting stronger, and I suspect that there may be something wrong with the tunnels."

"Gross, shall we go down?"

The two knights' footsteps stopped before the puddle of blood, they bent down and bent their fingers to tap the floor, the sound of "tuk tuk" seemed normal, but when they tapped on the other nearby floors, the sound was slightly different - under the puddle of blood, the echo sounded a little longer.

When the floors were lifted, sure enough, there were dark entrances underneath.

……

The evening breeze of February 27 still had the icy cold of winter, and the buildings in the palace of the lord of Ensada were still lit by a few buildings, one of which was the study of the Count of Lambert, and the window of the study facing the garden was open, and behind the windowsill stood a man.

The man held a tall crystal goblet with half the volume of scarlet liquid—thick and warm, and when he tilted his head, half of the liquid was gone.

"Arnold, I think your behavior has gone too far, the church in the city seems to be aware of it, if you don't want to get into big trouble, you better control yourself."

There was another woman in the study—

The woman was dressed in a brightly colored silk robe, but the black cat that had always curled up on all fours was no longer in her arms, and her face and expression were much more haggard and old than before.

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