Chapter Seventy-Two: Anti-Guest-oriented
"Despicable villain?" When we saw this, we were obviously a little surprised.
Zhang couldn't wait to reach out and turn to the next page.
"He even set a ban on my movements, so that I could never escape from this castle. Okay! Isn't he loved by all the people? Well, from now on, I'm going to declare war on him. Hahaha...... Anyway, the demon said that if you want to maintain eternal youth, you need endless blood to soak it. This is my rebellion, my rebellion against fate! ”
That's the end of the diary.
I closed Mary's notepad with mixed feelings.
Turning their faces, the other five people also had different expressions.
Wang Yi was the first to speak, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Qiqi: "Qiqi, we have all finished reading the diary, why do you say that it is the key to clearing the game?" ”
Zhao Qiqi glanced at me: "Gao Wei, what do you think?" ”
"There seem to be some details of what the diary says about it and what the fox-faced old lady said." I touched my chin, frowned and thought, "For some reason, I have a feeling that one of the two of them must be lying." ”
"You mean, the old lady with a fox face is lying, and the markings on that old roll of parchment are fake?" Situ Cao suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at me.
"I'll go, won't I?" When Zhang Qiang heard this, he immediately stood up with some excitement, and then he reached out and patted his forehead: "No wonder I think she looks weird, there is really a problem." ”
"The markings on the parchment rolls should be real." Zhao Qiqi's eyes moved, and he couldn't deny it: "As for whether she really lied, I'll talk about this matter later." ”
"So what should we do now?" Wang Yi looked at her and asked.
"That's right." Zhang Qiang also hurriedly leaned forward and asked.
"Don't worry, I need to confirm one more thing now." My eyes sparkled, and I felt like an idea was about to pop out of my mind.
She was about to say something when there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door.
"Someone!" I let out a low roar and pulled out my dagger in an instant.
When several other people heard this, they also immediately took out the armor on their bodies.
I took a few steps forward and carefully pulled the door open a crack.
On the stairs under the attic, a middle-aged woman who looked like a maid was walking up step by step.
I hurriedly closed the door and turned to look at the other people: "It's a woman, it looks like it's a maid." ”
"I'm going, it's so late, why is she here?" Zhang Qiang's face was a little ugly.
"What to do? Are you going to kill her? Wang Yi also looked at Zhao Qiqi nervously.
Zhao Qiqi shook her head, she smiled: "I am worried that there is no chance, and now someone is directly sent to the door, isn't it just right?" ”
I rolled my eyes and seemed to understand what she meant: "Do you want to ......?"
She reached out and made a silent gesture and beckoned to a few of us.
Everyone tacitly approached her direction.
After more than ten seconds, I nodded.
"I see, then I'll go out first! After all, now in the castle, my identity is still the Count of Turso. I smiled at them.
Several people nodded.
I hid the dagger back at my waist, took a deep breath, walked to the door in three or two steps, opened it and walked out.
Wang Yi and Zhang Qiang also walked out, followed by Situ Cao, Zhao Qiqi, and Du Deming were the last to walk out slowly.
I glanced at him, frowning slightly.
Footsteps are getting closer.
I straightened my clothes, adjusted my breathing, and walked straight down the stairs.
"Who's down there?" With a serious face, I decided to turn against the customer.
The maid had just walked up the stairs, and when she turned the corner, she saw a few of us on the stairs.
She was startled, and took several steps back before she could finally see the faces of several of us through the faint light of the fire on the wall.
Figure ...... Lord Count of Turso, Steward of Uyvari? The man spoke cautiously.
"Hmm." I walked down the last step with a blank face, and approached her step by step, followed by the other five.
"What are you doing here at such a late hour?" Seeing the confusion in her eyes, I decided to take the initiative.
"Then you ......" The maid just wanted to ask, but was frightened by Wang Yi's fierce gaze behind me.
Seeing her bow her head, I continued: "Can't you hear Count Ben's question?" Answer me! ”
"In reply to the Countess, I, as the Countess commanded, I have sealed the letter sent to her by Baron Nadasdi in the attic." The maid, apparently unaware of what was happening in the underground castle, replied with a shudder.
"Baron Nadasdi's letter?" Zhang Qiang was a little puzzled when he heard this: "Your countess, why did you seal all the letters you have read?" ”
The maid didn't know Zhang Qiang, but because of my identity with Wang Yi, she had to shake her head.
"No, the Countess hasn't read the letters." The maid spoke with some hesitation.
"Haven't read the letters? Why? At this time, even Wang Yi couldn't help but ask.
The maid clenched her grip on what she was holding, visibly hesitating.
"What? Isn't my cousin qualified to know about her? Time was pressing, so I had to whisper and take a step closer in her direction.
The maid was so frightened that she took a step back again, but looked up behind me with a vague look in her eyes.
I looked back, she was actually looking at Du Deming?
"You know him?" I frowned, my eyes not shining.
The middle-aged maid shook her head.
Her expression was hesitant.
Half a day.
Finally, when a few of us were about to lose our patience, she spoke again.
"The officer behind you looks heroic." Her hand squeezed even tighter, "If I could let him hug me, I wouldn't be able to tell you everything against the Countess's orders." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Co-author, this middle-aged aunt has taken a fancy to our Xiao Ming?
Zhang Qiang looked at the middle-aged maid, then at Du Deming, opened his mouth wide, and finally closed it after a long time.
A few of us turned our eyes to Du Deming at the back, and found that he was still indifferent and did not react.
Scratching his head, Zhang Qiang made a self-sacrificing look.
"The officer you said doesn't have a good ear, he probably didn't hear what you said. So, why don't I be wronged and let you hug it? Zhang Qiang walked over with a cheeky smile.
"No, no." The middle-aged maid stepped back again, and turned her face away with disgust: "I just want the chief's hug." ”
The corners of Zhang Qiang's mouth moved, feeling a little hit.
Is this considered to be disgusted by a middle-aged woman?
I looked at Zhang Qiang's expression and secretly laughed in my heart.
Just as he wanted to say something, Du Deming suddenly moved.
He walked around us and walked a few steps to the middle-aged maid, looking at her with a calm expression.
"I agree to your request, come on."