Chapter 332: Painting

Claire bowed, saluted, and greeted Merin.

Merlin nodded, he knew that Claire was a human, but he didn't plan to expose it now, he didn't plan to do anything, just nodded slightly.

Morin was a little surprised that Leia appeared here, and at this time, the aura on Claya's body was also filled with a strange aura that he couldn't explain.

It's similar to witchcraft, but it's completely different, as if it's another weird and terrifying power, it's strange.

Although the Grand Elder Haslain and the others came out to mediate everything on the scene, and it seemed that everything had been reconciled, Bernice was still very afraid of Morin, and he avoided his gaze, and in many cases, he did not even dare to look directly at Morin.

After a little conversation, Bernice hurried away, he walked in a hurry, not to mention having the demeanor of a pure-blood, and there was no ordinary Asmunlay's demeanor.

As he walked, Bernice still held Claire's hand firmly, not letting up at all, as if he was very afraid that Merlin would snatch Claire away.

At this time, Maureen and Bernice, two purebloods, made a decision.

Asmunlay around him made eye contact and whispered at the same time.

Grand Elder Haslain and Seventh Elder Monsiig glanced at each other and did not speak, while Third Elder Batoya saw this scene, his face was gloomy and he did not speak, but he clenched the wine glass so hard that his fingers revealed white joints, which showed how unpeaceful he was in his heart.

Maureen looked at Anne, who had left with Bernice, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He turned his gaze, and suddenly looked at the figure next to Anne, it was a tall, handsome knight, Morin remembered that his name was Oren, the expression on Oren's face was stiff, extremely indifferent and even indifferent, he followed Claire, but it seemed to be sneaking in the shadows, giving people a sense of murderous danger.

"Oren, and Claire......" Merlin whispered their names, his eyes flashing a faint blue glimmer, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the feast was over, Maureen and Lenny Haman said goodbye to them, and then walked towards his own castle.

Merlin sat in the carriage, his fingers flicking lightly on the plank, making a very rhythmic slight sound, and the werewolf guards were driving the carriage, and the sound of the carriage pierced the night sky and was clearly heard.

Merlin returned to the castle and saw Driss, his gaze swept over Dris's back, and although Driss had changed into a clean dress, the blood could still be seen on his back after being lashed fifty times.

"Tomorrow I want apple pie, fresh goat's milk, and roasted foie gras for breakfast. Morin whispered, and after a brief order, he headed for his room.

Behind him were a number of servants of the lower tribe who bowed respectfully.

The next day, Morin got up and washed up, he ate his breakfast, and expressed his satisfaction with it, when a circular mark on his palm suddenly emitted a faint black shimmer.

"Let me go to the royal city......" Merlin looked at the black mark on his palm, his brow raised slightly.

He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, then stood up, got into the carriage of the werewolf guards again, and arrived at the royal city, where the Great Elder Haslain was already waiting for him in the halls of the royal city.

"Great Elder. Morin bowed slightly.

"Maureen. Haslain looked at Mo Lin, his eyes showed a deep look of satisfaction and relief, and said: "That's right, this time I asked you to come here to tell you a news, you can go to the library area to check out more advanced subject knowledge." ”

"In the past, we always had a lot of concerns about not opening up all the knowledge of higher disciplines to the people, but after this exploration of the ancient ruins, we realized that we were wrong to do so, after all, if even Asmunlay does not exist, then what is the use of those precious higher subject knowledge?"

"That's why we've opened up the library area, and you can check out all the knowledge except for some top-secret materials that you can't see and extremely precious advanced subject knowledge. ”

Haslain whispered, his voice revealing an indescribable exclamation, and then, he looked at Morin who was standing quietly in front of him, and said, "Morin, you are a pure-blood, and you are very good, so you can see more knowledge and secrets of higher disciplines." ”

"Go, Maureen, I believe you won't be disappointed. ”

Haslaine's eyes were full of encouragement.

Mo Lin was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the elders would open up all the knowledge of higher disciplines, but it was right to think about it, after all, this time to explore the ancient ruins, there were really too many dead Asmunlai, and the elders were not stupid, they definitely didn't want this scene to appear again, and it was undoubtedly a good way to let Asmunlay watch and consult the knowledge of higher disciplines.

After saying a few words to Haslain, Maureen left the hall and headed for the library.

The person in charge of guarding the library is still the drunken middle-aged man, he is wearing a black robe, his body is full of wine, he looks very unruly, and gives people a little uninhibited feeling.

"Oh...... Young...... Young Asmunlay, you, you're here again, I'm ...... Remember you, you are ...... Thoroughbred...... Pureblood. The middle-aged man whispered, his body shaking, and he was about to lose his footing.

"My authority has been increased, I came to check some information, and now I come to go through the formalities. ”

Morin said lightly.

"Good...... Good...... No problem, no problem at all. The middle-aged man said with his body shaking.

Soon, the formalities were completed, and Maureen walked into the library area.

There were a lot of Asmunlay in the library, and they were looking through some precious materials and subject knowledge, and it was obvious that they would come after being summoned by the elders, but they were not like Morin, who would be specially summoned by the Great Elder.

The Asmunlays spotted Maureen, and they greeted Maureen, who responded, and he walked over to a bookshelf, pulled out the books on the shelf, and began to read slowly.

This kind of days continued, Morin stayed in the library area, he had seen the knowledge of advanced disciplines for a long time and many secrets of the purgatory world, on the surface he was still the same, there was no change, but in fact, Mo Lin was absorbing the knowledge of the library area at an astonishing speed.

The database of chips is getting richer and richer, and his knowledge reserves have also reached a very astonishing point.

The sound of the carriage sounded, and Maureen got out of the carriage and returned to the castle.

He said a few words to the werewolf guard, and with a simple command, he let the werewolf guard drive the carriage to the side.

As Morin walked down the gravel path, he looked up slightly and saw the window of Anne's room open, and Anne was standing on the balcony outside, leaning over with a slender quill in her hand.

Anne's brow furrowed slightly, and there were many paper balls on the ground, showing her hesitation and entanglement when drawing, as well as some chaotic emotions.

Beside her were two easels, covered with black cloth, so dark and dreary that she couldn't see anything clearly.

"What are you drawing?" asked Morin as he walked up, looking at the two easels.

"Nothing, some former ...... It's just a deceased. Anne spoke, she turned around, a smile on her face, and said, "Didn't I say that I found a little bit of what I have, and I think I should know who I am, and I'm glad, glad." ”

Morin frowned slightly and did not speak.

"Maureen, can you do me a favor?" said Anne suddenly.

Morin didn't answer, the expression on his face was faint, he just stood there.

Anne's face was unimpressed, she looked at the two easels, and said, "There are two paintings on these two easels, and I don't like these two people, so if one day, you are strong enough to help me kill one of them?"

"Who should it be......" thought Anne, her palm moving to an easel, trying to lift the black cloth that covered it, but after lifting the black cloth slightly, Anne hesitated for a moment, walked to the other easel, and lifted the black cloth.

As the black cloth was lifted, a figure was revealed.

It's none other than the Mother of Nightmares.

But before, Anne wanted to lift the black cloth on the first easel, and she lifted a corner of the black cloth, and in the moment when the black cloth was slightly lifted, the figure on the easel flashed in the skylight.

She was Bernice's fiancΓ©e, someone Maureen had met not long ago.

It's Claire, it's the beautiful woman who makes people feel distressed, beautiful like a blooming blood poppy.