Angel stood at the doorway of Pat Manor.

Before you walked in, you could see a branch of Fangfei coming out of the wall. The familiar scent evokes Ingres' long-sealed memories.

Before Angels could retract his nostalgia, he felt a strange atmosphere. Something was staring at him, and when he looked up, he saw a hidden gaze hidden among the leaves.

Angel snorted coldly, the wind rose for no reason, the branches shook, and a fluttering sound sounded.

I saw a fat owl, flapping its wings that were not wide, and flew into the manor.

"If I'm not mistaken, that owl seems to be wearing a one-sided glass?" Ingres muttered with a frown, if that seemed to mean that something had happened that he didn't want to see.

Even if it was a monster, the owl would not wear a single glasses that were clearly an alchemical creation.

Stand-in scouts, or alchemy pets?

That is, there is an unknown transcendent being in the manor?

Ingres's heart suddenly tightened, if there really was a transcendent in the manor, would that person find out about Mentor Jon?If so, ...... Angel had to start thinking about the worst-case scenario.

"I'd like to see who's changing the rules of the manor. Angel stepped forward, pushed open the door without hesitation, and walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a field of wheat.

There was still work in the wheat field, and when Ingres stepped through the door, the working servant looked up. At first, his expression was relaxed, but when he saw that the person who came was a stranger, his face was anxious, and he quickly waved him away.

"What is George doing, how is he letting strangers in. The servant raised his head and looked at the big tree in front of the door, but did not see the owl that was watching, and his heart was a little relieved, and he quickly put down his tools and ran over.

"Young man, don't go any further. While the Overseer is away, get out of here. ”

"You don't know me?" said Ingres, who looked at the servant as if he had never seen him before.

The other man stretched out his hand to push, but Ingres dodged and dodged, "Who are you talking about?

"Do you see the Overseer?" the servant looked stunned for a moment, then looked horrified, "Then there is no help, alas...... What the hell are you doing, George!"

The servant said this, and a moment of regret flashed in the eyes of Ingres, and then he stopped pushing Ingres, and walked towards the wheat field with a sigh.

"Where's Viscount Pat?" asked Ingres.

"You know the Viscount?, alas, it's useless for you to know the Viscount...... He can't save you. This is a rule, and the rule cannot be broken. The servant spoke to himself, but he did not want to say more.

Angel didn't want to waste time on the servant, so he walked straight inside. But he hadn't taken two steps when a chirp suddenly sounded.

Ingres looked up and saw the owl that had flown away earlier, now fluttering in mid-air.

"Are you a stand-in scout?" Ingres looked at the owl's bright eyes, and could almost tell that it was not an alchemy pet. It's either a stand-in scout, or a pet.

The owl didn't reply, its brown feathers exploded, its green pupils shrank, and a fireball passed through the unique one-sided glasses and appeared in mid-air, aiming at Ingres.

An invisible hand slapped it, and the fireball was extinguished before it could get close to Angels.

"I still use elemental attacks in the Old Earth Continent, and I seem to be very confident in myself. As soon as Ingres's voice fell, an invisible hand of magic reached out to the sky.

The owl seemed to sense the energy fluctuations, and it jerked up to the sky.

But before it could fly high, there was a feeling of oppression overhead. When it looked up, it saw a small gray-feathered bird with a mocking smile with its red eyes.

Before the owl could react, the magic hand grabbed it and dragged it down from the sky.

The owl chirped anxiously, and Ingres watched it quietly, "I know you understand me. Tell me, where you come from and who your master is...... Otherwise I'll kill you. ”

When the servant who was working in the wheat field heard this cry, he knew that the Overseer had returned. He buried his eyes and sighed, unable to bear to look at the young man's miserable condition. But after a while, he found that he did not hear any human screams, but the chirping of owls was miserable.

He looked up, but saw that the terrifying Overseer was actually caught by this foreign young man?!

No, why didn't I see my hand? The Overseer was grabbed out of thin air, unable to move!

The servant knew that he could not mix in the affairs here, so he carefully squatted into the wheat field, and secretly looked at the situation outside through the cracks in the wheat field.

"It doesn't say anything, and the intruder is going to die?" Ingres looked at Toby in mid-air, acting as an interpreter.

"Since you don't say it, there's no way. Angel threw a terror spell of nightmarish, then pinched the panicked owl and walked towards the manor.

He said he was going to kill it, and he did have that idea in his heart. However, due to the unclear status quo, the owl cannot die for the time being.

Ingres walked through the wheat fields and could already see the location of the main fort in the distance.

Aside from the strange atmosphere in the air, the surrounding scene was not much different from when he left.

The core residential area also has a gate and rows of fences. Ingres stood on the perimeter, looking through the fence to see the inside of the servants, including the domestic servants he knew.

For example, Ollie, who is walking in the direction of the tea plantation, used to be a personal maid who served Ingres's daily life.

The tea garden was in the outer area, and Ollie was about to leave through the door on the other side, and when she walked along the fence with the tea basket, the corner of her eyes suddenly seemed to be standing outside the main entrance.

She looked over curiously, and when she saw the tall young man at the door, she was confused for a moment, and suddenly as if she remembered something, she pointed to Ingres excitedly, a name had reached her throat, but she was still reluctant to shout out, as if Ingres would disappear if she called out.

She walked over step by step, opened the main entrance, and stood in front of Angels.

"Are you...... Young Master Angel?"

"Ollie, long time no see. Ingres smiled and bent his eyebrows, as if there was a brilliant starlight under his eyes: "Tsk, my face is still swollen." ”

The familiar language, the familiar tone, made Ollie immediately remember the gentle teenager four years ago. There were tears in her eyes: "Young master, I have said many times, I am an apple face...... It's not swollen!"

"It's all the same anyway, it's fat. Angels shrugged.

The conversation here, and Ollie's excitement, made many servants look at it. When they recognized Ingres's identity, their eyes flashed with excitement.

The crowd rushed around Angels.

At this moment, Angel suddenly looked behind everyone, and when everyone looked back, they saw the rather wealthy Mana maid stumbling over. Everyone got out of the way, and when the head maid of Manna saw Angel, she covered her mouth and stepped forward excitedly, just like Ollie.

But before the head maid of Manna could greet Ingres, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a muddy owl being caught by a small gray bird in mid-air. She was shocked, hurriedly pulled over a maid beside her, and whispered: "Go and call Lord Viscount over, just say that Young Master Angel is back." ”

The maid nodded, and ran quickly in the direction of the main fort.

The head maid of Mana slowly walked up to Angel, "Ingre...... young man"

Halfway through speaking, Angel jerked the head maid of Manna away. Before Manna could come back to her senses, she heard a sharp wind pass by her ears, and then only the screams of the maids around her.

When she was helped up by Ollie, she realized that there was a hole not far from her feet, and if she had stayed where she had just been...... The thought of that scene made the head maid of Mana tremble.

"Master Mana, the young master seems to be with that ...... Is there a fight with the Overseer?" Ollie's trembling voice reached Mana's ears.

She jerked her head up and looked over, and sure enough, she saw that the Overseer was fighting Angle.

The owl, which was originally set up by Angel to spell the illusion of fear, was in a confused state, and his eyes were extremely sharp. The feathers all over the body became golden, and each golden feather carried a powerful lethality.

Angel dodged several times in a row and dodged a wave of attacks.

When he looked up, countless golden feathers fluttered around the owl's body, aiming directly at Angel.

Ingres didn't dodge, and the rain-like golden feathers fell on him. But when all the golden feathers touched the ground, the owl realized that what it had just hit seemed to be an illusion.

"You're not the owl you used to be, who are you?" a voice sounded from behind the owl.

It turned its head 180 degrees in fright, and saw Angel, with black and gold streaks shining under his feet, suspended in mid-air, quietly watching it.

It spat out a flame again, but it still passed through the other.

It's an illusion again!

Several times in a row, all of its attacks hit illusions, making it a little crazy.

When the owl attacked frantically, Angel went to stand safely beside the head maid of Mana at this time.

The head maid of Mana asked suspiciously, "Young Master Angel, the prisoner... What's wrong with the Overseer?"

"It's just a little trick. Ingres replied casually, "By the way, Master Manna, what's the matter with this owl?

"Your brother is very good, I have already asked people to call him. But you mentor, I don't know...... Ever since he was loaded into the ice coffin, he had been placed with Viscount Pat. The chief maid of Mana paused: "As for the Overseer, alas, I don't know much about this, so when the Viscount comes, you can ask him." ”

While Ingres was talking to the head maid of Mana, the owl flying in the sky suddenly fell silent.

At the same time, an extremely cold voice came out of the owl's mouth: "Illusion?"

Hearing this voice, Angel raised his head suddenly, although the owl was still in the illusion now, its eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier of the illusion node, and looked at Angel quietly: "Who are you?"