In the center of Bradley Square in the imperial capital, there was a rectangular red wooden table, on which lay a young boy of no more than ten years old, his body was covered with a red cloth, only his scarred shoulders and legs were exposed, and there was a beast mark on the back waist, and there were several White Lotus disciples on both sides, this scene happened to be seen by the three Sherlock passing from here.

"Run!" Edwina's head was hot for a while, and she took Sherlock's hand and ran forward, he didn't react at all, he was pulled by the other party all the way away, she couldn't figure out why she wanted to pull the other party when she saw that scene, as if she knew what would happen after the other party saw it, in fact, she didn't know what the other party had experienced before, she just did it subconsciously, and she did it so naturally. ，

Of course, Sherlock saw it, but he just felt that the scene was extremely familiar, but before he could see clearly who the person lying there was, he was pulled by Edvina and ran into a small alley before stopping, Edwina was already out of breath, it was like running eight hundred meters to her, and the other party had no effect.

The black gentleman who fell at the end found that the scene just now had miraculously disappeared, this is probably an illusion that someone expected the young master to come here, and deliberately made an illusion, the person who knows all this and has a hatred for the young master, is only that person, very good, as soon as he comes here, the other party will come to dismount.

"I'm tired of my mother." Edvina Sherman gasped so hard that she forgot for a moment that it was a real nobleman standing next to her, and blurted out without thinking about it, only to take a breath of relief only to realize that her tongue had inadvertently begun to knot, and she pretended to change her words as if nothing had happened, "I mean! I'm really tired of it. ”

Sherlock was thinking about what had just happened, and he didn't hear what the other party said, so he came back to his senses, looked at the other party and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Edvina fell into petrification all of a sudden, daring to love that he hadn't listened to her all the time, and had already spit out dozens of taels of blood in his heart, and the other one in his imagination was punching and kicking the other party on the side, but in reality, he said with a smile: "I just said, I just found out that you are shorter than me!" ”

Sherlock glared at her coldly, and both of them joked about his height.

Bradley Square stood in a sun-drenched place

A man in a white hooded cloak, under the brim of his hat, saw a sneer raised at the corner of his mouth: "Earl, we will meet later." ”

Then it vanished completely, as if it had never been there

There is a majestic and elegant castle in the endless and deep Knotted Clifford Forest, but there is no other mansion in this forest except this castle, it is very remote, it can be said to be isolated.

On the ginkgo trees around the castle, there are skulls hanging all over it, and the heavenly spirit cover of those skulls is also engraved with strange symbols, and there is a wooden table in the middle in front of the gate of the castle, and the table top is also built with tall skulls in the form of a "pyramid".

The skull at the top is engraved with the word "Xia".

The interior of the castle looks very luxurious, and it can be seen that the identity of the owner here is not simple, just because no one lives in it all year round, almost every corner is covered with spider silk, the table is also covered with dust, and there is a black coffin in the center of the living room.

Mandel Nerzworth came to the top of the mountain, he was the biological son of Duke Joseph and Duchess of Samansa of the House of Nedsworth, and the Nestworth family was also one of the scholarly families in the imperial capital, but the clothes he wore were inferior to even the inferior slaves.

There were mold spots everywhere on his clothes, not to mention patches, Mandel was the Duke of Joseph Niezworth and the Duchess of Samanza when he was alive, and he also valued him the most, although he was a count, but he had more opportunities to show his face at various banquets than the Marquis's brother Barlow, although Barlow and his sister Caroline were very resentful of themselves.

Out of the limelight surpassed them, but when Joseph was there, he didn't dare to do anything, he didn't dare to say anything, half a month ago, Joseph and Sammansa both died in an accident, and since then he has become the punching bag of Barlow and Caroline, every time something doesn't go well, he will find him to vent, and every time he beats him bloody, and it's the same today.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Mandel Nyzworth looked at the endless abyss below, and if he accidentally fell, he would fall to pieces: "Father, mother, I can't stand this life anymore, I'm coming to you." ”

I heard that jumping from here, you can go to a place without hatred,

Elysium, where there is no dispute, after speaking, the whole person jumped down from the cliff on such a quiet night, but in mid-air, he saw a monster covered in black and purple Lin flakes waving its wings and flying towards him, he was taken aback, and before he understood what was happening, the monster sent him back to the cliff safely

Suddenly, the young man's extremely cold voice came from behind him: "As long as you live, you will have the opportunity to avenge yourself, and if you die, you will have nothing, and you will die with resentment and unwillingness." ”

Mandel suddenly turned around and saw that under the cold moonlight, he was wearing a white shirt with a stand-up collar and lace, a black stand-up collar cape on the outside, a black bowler hat, a cold and fair-skinned handsome face under the brim, a black blindfold on his right eye, and a starry left eye looking at him coldly, with a pair of black studs on his ears, and a cane in his right hand

Mandel looked him up and down with a puzzled look, "Who are you?" In fact, in the imperial capital or the Atlante Magic City in the United Kingdom, or any country more or less there will be magicians, black magicians are hated by both countries, magicians have eight professions, the first is the contractor, which refers to signing a contract with humans to fulfill their wishes, after the wish is realized, the signatory must use the most important thing on the body as an equivalent exchange, if it is a contract with the demon contractor, after the wish is realized, the soul must be used as an exchange, but also after the signator dies, The soul will be taken to hell by demons.

The second type is the soul summoner, which refers to recalling the souls of deceased people and helping them fulfill their unfulfilled wishes.

The third type is the illusionist, which refers to the ability to conjure up such scenes that do not exist in the world, or to conjure up scenes that have disappeared, or that happened a long time ago.

The fourth type is the dream builder, who creates dreams, gathers all the people he resents into the dreams he creates, and uses hallucinations to make them kill each other.

The fifth type is the prophet, which refers to the foresight of the future.

The sixth type is the soothsayer, who helps humans calculate their fate and future.

The seventh type is the dream interpreter, which refers to helping humans interpret dreams, which is almost the same as the Chinese Zhou Gong's dream interpretation.

The eighth type is the puppeteer, which refers to the possession of the soul of the dead with hatred to the puppet and the use of the puppet to take revenge.

And these professions are well-known in any country, let alone the number one demon contractor, but Mandel's father Joseph never let him know these things for some reason, so he didn't know that the person standing in front of him was the contractor, but everyone except him knew something about it.

Sherlock was not surprised, but said coldly, "Demon Contractor." ”

Mandel Niezworth involuntarily took a step back and looked at him vigilantly, "What do you want?"

Mandel couldn't tell what was going on, he just felt the man in front of him

There was an indescribable horror, and his blue eyes were full of anticipation

It is merciless indifference, and if you look at the past carelessly, it is like an abyss

There is generally no bottom in sight.

Sherlock looked at the other party's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, and his face was still extremely indifferent: "What are you afraid of?" I won't eat you, I want to kill myself so easily, your life is really worthless. ”

Mandel thought to himself: God knows, what are you trying to do. But he asked suspiciously, "Why did you save me?" He always thought that his father would not let him know about the profession of a magician, because magicians were just as harmful things as witches and wizards

But to his surprise, the other party seemed to know what he was thinking, but he didn't care at all, and just asked, "Do you want to avenge yourself?"

Mandel Niezworth frowned, and his heart became more and more puzzled: "Revenge?" He didn't know the person in front of him, so he couldn't be sure if he was friend or foe.

"Yes, as long as you are determined to take revenge, sign a contract with me, and I will help you make your wish come true."

Mandel still couldn't trust this man: "I signed a contract with you, but who are you competing for?"

The boy seemed to be a little impatient: "So much nonsense, grinding and chirping like a girl." ”

Edwina, who was standing beside him, only felt that the other party was vigilant

It's too much

"You're ......" Mandel couldn't help but be annoyed, but he couldn't think of anything to refute it.

Sherlock has no patience to spend any more time with the other party, what does it matter to him whether you are dead or alive, and his tone is extremely cold: "If you can't believe me, the black gentleman will throw people down." ”

Mandel didn't really want to die, he was just unacceptable to die before, and now that he was rescued, where else did he want to

Dead, hurriedly said: "Wait, after signing a contract with you, you really."

Can you make my wish come true?"

Sherlock's voice was cold: "I Sherlock never believes in words, I will do what I say, if you are crooked, black ......" He was halfway through his words before Mandel interrupted: "You man...... I believe you. ”

Edvina couldn't help but be dumbfounded, only to feel that Sherlock was simply threatening, and she was about to throw people down at every turn, which was like a roadblock robbery.