The underground of the castle is a three-story basement, which is not uncommon among other noble castles, most of whom like to build cellars where they treasure some high-quality wines and books, as well as their gold and jewelry wealth. However, in the underground structure of the Byrne family, there is no such thing as any of the above, only instruments and people.

A wide variety of instruments are placed in the basement on each floor, some of which are more like torture instruments. There were eight rooms in the basement of each floor, and the rooms were either stacked with torture instruments or imprisoned people, most of them were about twenty years old, and they were in good health, and they were at their most vibrant.

The man known as the Black Mage was an old man of about sixty years of age, wearing a black hood, his hair stood on end neatly and beautifully, silver and black hair were intertwined, and his face was deep, and although he was old, he could still see that he was extremely handsome in his youth. At this moment, he followed the spiral staircase to the basement, and the people stationed inside were all dressed in black robes, like ghosts.

Seeing the arrival of the black mage, the black-robed guards stationed there bowed their heads and saluted.

The black mage went straight to the second floor of the basement, stopped in front of the fourth room in the middle, pushed open the door, and inside was a laboratory, at this moment there was a plump woman lying on the metal bed of the laboratory, her hands and feet were shackled and chained to the side of the bed, she was in a semi-comatose state, hearing the movement, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the black mage, her face immediately showed a hideous and resentful look.

The black mage was not frightened by the cannibalistic look on her face, but smiled slightly, "Yes, it seems that you have adapted, and the blind struggle will only hurt yourself, which is good." ”

The plump woman glared at him angrily, gritted her teeth, and said, "You scum, one day the temple will arrest you and burn your holy fire!" ”

The black mage lifted his hood, a head of silver-gray hair fell down, in the dim swaying light, his body was straight, just looking at the back, like a majestic paladin, but his face was wrinkled, the erosion of the years could not resist, he smiled, his eyes moved down the woman's face, slowly moved down her neck to her chest, this is by no means a part of a man who will be impulsive when he sees it, but a picture that will instantly shrink his eggs.

The woman's neck and collarbone are still snow-white, but the skin stops abruptly here, and the lower half is dissected, and inside is clearly visible flesh and blood tissue, as if it has been skinned alive, and a little below the flesh and blood tissue, at the level of the heart, several collarbones are like the claws of a skeleton open, holding a slightly writhing dark red tissue, and a red beating heart.

The black mage's eyes shimmered, as if admiring a perfect work of art, with a bit of fanaticism and fascination in his eyes, although he could see it very clearly with his vision, but at the moment his body couldn't help but lean forward, closer, as if trying to see every vein carefully.

When the woman saw his expression, she felt sick to her stomach and looked at him in disgust, "You have betrayed Lord Bourne, and you will be executed sooner or later!" ”

When the black mage heard his words, he tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and chuckled: "If I want to be judged, then only God can judge me, but unfortunately, there are no gods in this world, and those guys in the temple can only pretend to be gods and ghosts." Besides, what they did was no better than mine, the only difference was that they were powerful, so they were legal, and I didn't obey their rules, so I was not legal. ”

The woman snorted, "A villain like you deserves to die without a place to be buried!" ”

The black mage smiled lightly, turned to leave, waved his hand, and said, "Since you want me to die so much, just live well, otherwise how can you see that day?" ”

When the words fell, the person had already gone out and took the room with him.

After leaving the room, the black mage went to a laboratory on the third basement level, which was soaked in all kinds of excised tissues and organs, including the head of a baby, the severed hand of a woman, the eyes and claws of a beast, and the heart and stomach organs that were so soaked that it was impossible to tell whether it was a human or a monster.

The black mage took off his coat, hung it aside, changed into his lab clothes, and took out a small glass test tube from the freezer, which was frozen with a parasitic soul worm inside. He took it to the workbench, twisted the lamp, and then took out the parasitic soul worm with tweezers in front of an instrument, slice it with a knife, and then put it in front of the instrument to observe.

Seeing this instrument, a glint flashed in Du Di'an's eyes, this is a microscope, which is roughly the same as the structure of the old era, but judging from the material, it is obviously made by later generations, and there are obvious traces of splicing.

"It's a no-brainer." The corners of Dudian's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't act immediately, he was going to observe again to see if there was any power behind the Bourne family.

The night passed.

The black mage fiddled with various organs in the laboratory, and Dudian watched all night, and the next morning, the black mage felt tired, got up and left the basement, and returned to the castle to rest. Dudian also took the opportunity to close his eyes and recuperate, and less than an hour later, when the dawn light shone into the castle, Dudian sat up and yawned with a sleepy face.

At this time, the other three people also got up one after another, and got up one by one to wash.

After washing up, Du Dian followed the three of them to the kitchen, and at this time, the vegetable vendors in the vegetable market had already delivered the vegetables they had ordered to the castle, and several people went to receive them, and then used a horse-drawn cart specially equipped with the kitchen to haul several large cabbages back to the kitchen.

Next, several people divide the labor, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, make pastries, and so on.

Breakfast was easy to make, milk with vegetables, which was Barritt Byrne's, and light in taste. Milk with bacon, which is Barrett's sons, and milk with snacks, which are from several young ladies.

As for the other ten pioneers and juggernauts, they all had milk and steak, and they ate high-calorie food early in the morning.

After making breakfast, several people prepare the meals to be made at noon in advance, and wait until they are ready to make them.

In the meantime, there was also an hour to spare, and the three of them huddled in the corner of the kitchen to chat, or sit in a daze and yawn. Dudian leaned back in his chair alone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The three meals a day ended quickly, and when Du Dian was about to go back to rest in the evening, he met Angela again, she came to find Du Dian on purpose, as one of the top ten pioneers in the ancient castle, her status was only slightly lower than that of the housekeeper, and the strength of the housekeeper was not strong, just an ordinary person, but in this world, power is often more important than strength, no matter how strong a person is, without a background, he is just a high-level thug.

As for rebellion, rebellion? There will always be other masters who are willing to surrender, or who are held hostage and surrendered by means, come out to suppress them.

"You, follow me." Angela stopped on the way back to the dormitory with Dudian and the other three, and pointed to Dudian who was walking in front of her, and said with a blank expression.

Dudian frowned slightly and nodded.

When he followed Angela out of a short distance, he suddenly heard the envious chatter of the three people behind him.

"This kid is really a blessing."

"Looks like Angela is addicted to him."

"Looks like this kid is going to be squeezed dry."

Du Dian looked at Angela in front of her, she should have heard such a voice, but there was no reaction, it seems that this woman does not have much taboo in this regard.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Dudian walked to a stop by the lawn and asked, "Miss Angela, where are you taking me?" ”

"Go to my room and sit down, I'll be looking for you for something." Angela stopped, her face no longer cold, but with a hint of glint.

Du Dian smiled bitterly, "Miss Angela, those three seniors are strong, why don't you go to them?" ”

Angela's face was slightly cold, "What kind of person do you think I am, what kind of goods do you think I can see?" Just those three pigs? It's as ugly as a piece of, phew, I'm not qualified to lift my shoes. ”

Du Dian couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, whether you look at it or not, it's all based on your appearance.

"Hurry up, don't delay me, it's getting late." Angela urged.

Du Di moved with peace of mind, hurriedly agreed, and quickly followed.

Angela turned her head and left, but as soon as she turned her head, she heard a cry of pain from behind, and when she looked back, she saw Dudian fall to the ground.

"Why are you so careless." Angela hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Dudian looked up, and a bloody streak appeared on his cheek, blood flowing.

Angela was startled, "How did you do that?" "With a glance, he saw a small stone where Dudian had fallen, and there was blood on it, and it was obvious that Dudian's face had been scratched on it.

Du Di'an's facial features wrinkled in pain, and he cried out in pain: "It hurts, it hurts me to death!" ”

I have to say that no matter how good-looking the face is, as long as you are willing to put your heart into it, you will definitely be able to make an ugly gesture, at this moment, Du Di'an's painful facial features are wrinkled, his lips are turned up, his eyes are rolled up, his cheeks are distorted, and he looks very ugly.

Angela suddenly felt completely disinterested, but she didn't expect a small scratch to make Du Dian show such an embarrassed posture, for her, injuries are just commonplace, but looking at Du Dian look, it is clear that he is a real little white face, with a handsome skin, and if he is injured, he will die or live. Although she can deny all the shortcomings with her good-looking skin, but Du Dian at this moment is not good-looking, and cowardly, she was disappointed in her heart, let go of the hand she was originally supporting, and frowned: "Don't call it, you go to Mr. Rand to take a look yourself, or go back and clean the wound yourself and bandage it, it's not a big injury, and it won't kill you." ”

Du Dian covered his injured face, snot flowed in pain, and endured the pain: "But, but, I still have to go to you......"

"No need to go." Before he could finish speaking, Angela said impatiently.

Dudian was stunned, and even forgot the pain on his face.

Seeing his stunned gaze, Angela felt even more upset, turned and left, not bothering to pay attention.

As she walked, she suddenly thought, how could it be so coincidental? As soon as he disliked the other three ugly, Du Dian's face was scratched, could it be that he did it on purpose? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her head to take a look, and this look suddenly disappeared, only to see Du Dian covering his face, his shoulders shrugged, and letting out a low choked sob...... Crying in pain!

She shook her head for a moment, turned and walked briskly, while it was still early in the night, to find some other fun.

Dudian didn't go to Rand, he covered his face and returned to the dormitory, covering his face while gently scratching the wound with his fingers to prevent the wound from healing.

In fact, the wound was not caused by him, with the quality of the stone, even if he rubbed it his face, it might not be able to cut the wound, and he used his fingernails to cut his cheek himself while falling, and then fell his face on the stone, which is what appeared to be a bump and scratch.

He found that after experiencing Scarlet Moon's experiments, his body's self-healing ability had risen several notches, first of all, his legs and hands, as well as the scars on his body that had been left in prison, were all healed!

The broken leg has also recovered, and the previous dark scar has also faded away from the scar, and there is brand new skin inside, and there is no scar on the body, and even the demon scar on the chest has disappeared.

Unfortunately, this amazing healing power did not work on his chest, and his heart was still broken.

However, after these days of observation, Du Dian found that the heart that was formed seemed to grow a little bit, and it seemed to grow.

This gave Dody a glimmer of hope that perhaps this heart would continue to grow until it fully adapted to his body and became a new heart in his body!

Seeing Du Dian come back with a bloody face, the three people in the dormitory were all startled, and hurriedly came up to inquire about the situation, but Du Dian only said that he was injured by a stone. Although the three of them were jealous of Du Dian, they still hurriedly poured water for Du Dian and helped him clean his wounds, which Du Dian looked at a little differently.

The three of them took out the first-aid hemostatic medicine from the dormitory, put it on Du Di'an, and gave a few words of advice before they each returned to their beds.

At night, the three of them soon fell asleep, and Dudian cheered up, and saw everything in the castle with his perspective, and soon saw that the young master, who had climbed from the window to the room of one of his father's concubines last night, had climbed through the window to the room of another young girl tonight, and this was Barrett's eldest daughter, and this young master seemed to be the same father and mother.

Du Dian looked a little emotional, this young master is really energetic enough.

In addition to the young master's indecent behavior, Dudian's attention was mainly focused on the black mage, through the observation of the day, he found that this black mage was the key person in the ancient castle, and it was not a guard and knight hired by Barrett, but similar to the identity of a guest, but judging from the performance of this black mage, it was obvious that he was not just a guest in the ancient castle.

At this moment, the black mage is reading in his study, his study is very spacious, there are many books on display, through perspective, Dudian can see the words on the back of the paper, and find that he is looking at several strange drawings of human anatomy, on which the limbs of humans and monsters are mixed, looking like the insect experiments in Sylvia, a combination of half human and half monster.