The dignitaries of St. Gallen were faintly centered on Prince Anderson, and they talked and laughed around him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Da Brunhill led the way to the underground cellar.

On the way, you pass a small square paved with bluestone slabs, and in the center of the square sits an old well.

The well is covered with moss, which has not been taken care of for a long time, and what is even more strange is that the wellhead is completely sealed by an obsidian slab weighing more than 10,000 catties.

The crowd did not stop, apparently accustomed to it, and Rodin was surprised when he first arrived.

Daile saw the clue, and opened her mouth slightly,

"It is said that ten years ago, during a banquet held at Brunhill Manor, a guest accidentally ran to this well, I don't know if he was slightly drunk at the banquet, he didn't pay attention to his feet, his body was unbalanced, and he fell into it with a pop. ”

"Dead?"

Rodin was amused by what had happened to the hapless man.

"No, no, no......" Dale shook her spring onion index finger.

"The estate has always had a tradition of pouring a portion of the overgrown wine into the well every year, and over the decades the wine has taken up most of the space in the well, providing an effective buffer against the fall of the guest. ”

"Later?"

When the guest, who was also an alcoholic, quickly calmed down after the initial panic, he was pleasantly surprised to find that it was not water but wine that saved his life, an endless supply of aged grapes and wines that surrounded him. ”

The rich aroma of wine engulfed his reason, so that he forgot to call for help at the first time, but opened his mouth and began to swallow the wine. ”

"This ......"

Rodin's good wines, especially addictive spirits, are not to be liked by wines with a bland taste.

He really couldn't imagine that someone could put life and death aside and do such a ridiculous act for those few sips of wine, and he had a premonition of that person's tragic end.

Or maybe it's just a made-up story.

"The moment he fell into Sakai, he was already drunk, right?"

"He soon got drunk, and the wine began to pervade, so that he had to keep drinking. ”

The next day, the gardener stumbled upon something like a round ball floating in the well. Shocked and scooped him up. ”

"The man was lucky, he was hovering face up all the time, and he didn't drown in the drink. ”

But no one wanted to drink the bath water, and the wine in the well was all wasted, and the well was completely deserted from then on. ”

After the story is told, the underground cellar is in sight. Everyone's faces were uncontrollable eagerness.

"Okay, would you like to go in with me for a drink?"

"I'm still waiting for you outside!"

"Then you're out of luck. Dale didn't force it, and followed the nobles with a smile into the dark and deep cellar, and Rodin looked around boredly.

Not long after, a gust of fragrant wind came from the side, and a girl with a graceful posture in crystal high heels cast her eyes and said with a faint complaint,

"Didn't you, didn't you say that you were going to go with you? Why did you leave me alone and come to the manor early, were you fascinated by Daer?"

"Hehe......" Rodin touched his nose and didn't speak, feeling slightly embarrassed in his heart, in fact, he didn't say goodbye to get rid of the ambiguity and impulsiveness with Akama.

Akama's soft body pressed against his arm, "This time, you will not be able to escape the clutches of your sister. Come with me. ”

"No, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, I have to guard Dai'er and protect her safety for the past two days, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you. ”

Akama rolled her eyes and whispered, "Their wine will be open until at least the afternoon, so you don't have to stay here." What's more, Claire and the five of them are waiting for you outside the manor. Prepare to go to the contestants' area together to cheer for Chinkov. ”

Eventually, Rodin was persuaded by her gentle words.

"There is still a noble and unfathomable Prince Anderson in the cellar, who can take care of any accidents. ”

So I had no choice but to respond.

"Alright then, but I have to be back by noon. ”

Inside the wine cellar.

Dale consciously fell to the end of the crowd, quietly turned into a cluster of high barrels, and walked dozens of paces to a dark and remote corner of the cellar.

The label is engraved with the treasures of the Eastern Rose.

Looking around at the nobody, he fluttered lightly in a pile of wine barrels with his bare hands, and then pushed the cold hard wall.

The wall then recessed, revealing a narrow dark path.

After the sound of footsteps of "step, step, step", Dale entered a spacious secret room.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white marble bathtub. And on the bathtub, a young girl hangs upside down.

She looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, and her skin was as delicate as flower petals.

At the moment, he was gagged, perhaps because he had been hungry for a long time, and his struggle seemed weak.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm......"

"Okay, okay, good girl, my sister will relieve you immediately. ”

In the gentle words, a creepy and eerie smile appeared on Daile's face.

She walked straight into the tub and stretched.

"Whoa" A piece of gorgeous gauze clothes peeled off to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, Daile returned to the most primitive state, with long legs, thin waist, hips, and plump breasts.

The sculptural curves exude a thrilling charm.

Then she lay down lazily, with her back to the bathtub, and picked up a cold, glistening sickle from the bottom of the jar.

"Whoa—" The hook-like blade swept past the neck of the upside-down girl.

The red line bloomed, and streams of blood slanted down like a flood that burst the embankment, dyeing the people below red, and then converging into a stream, gradually filling the bathtub.

Dai'er's eyes were half-closed, her fragrant tongue licked the corners of her lips, she tasted the fishy sweet fragrance, and began to swallow wildly.

His arms are like water snakes in heat, constantly brushing his bewitching body.

Greed, enjoyment, and madness are engraved between the eyebrows.

And the girl above became like a convulsive fish and shrimp, her body trembling and trembling, and slowly "clucking......" from her throat Gurg...... ...... "Broken bellows-like wailing."

After a while, his body tensed to the extreme, and he shook violently, and then there was no movement.

Dale picked up a handful of blood, took a sip of it intoxicated, and let it leak between her fingers, watering and moisturizing her skin.

At that time, the woman hummed a ghostly and ethereal melody pleasantly,

"You, are you, still, remembering-

That withered face.

You, are you, still, worried—

The sweet bloodstains.

You, are you, still there, seeking-

That eternal youth......"

"Boom, boom, ......" Suddenly, a shrill laugh sounded like a file cutting through glass.

A diminutive black-robed hood walked straight behind Dale, his thick bark-like hands pressed on her shoulders.

"The fish took the bait?"

The woman casually brushed her body and stopped humming, "It's true that I've let little Frank squat for so long, and the target has taken the commission to come with me to Brunhill." ”

"Only by sacrificing him completely can the wrath of our lord be appeased!"

The other side.

The heroic boy sat in the carriage with a tightly wrapped eccentric.

"Quack...... Brunhill Manor, I'm here Jack!"

"Brother, is it really okay for us to sneak out like this? Teacher Rodin obviously asked you to take good care of me. "The sound is crisp and pleasant, like a yellow bird.

"Louise, my brother brought you out with him because he couldn't rest assured, are you willing to miss the horse race?"

"Okay......" The girl covered her bandaged forehead and said helplessly, "But you have to promise me that I will go back after watching the afternoon game honestly!"

"As you wish, I'll be the eldest lady. ”