Chapter 121: The Maniac

Madam?

Seizures again?

Eric cast an inquiring glance at the old butler. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old butler pointed to his head: "It's broken here." In short, the whole person is not normal. We usually go crazy with her. ”

Puzzled, Eric followed the old butler out of the room and towards the hall where the sound came from. During this time, there were constant shouts. This made the two of them can't help but speed up their pace. Finally, Eric reached the top of the stairs and looked down at the lady.

She was gorgeously dressed, but wrinkled. The hair was blue and white, clean and messy. Cleanliness is a portrayal of someone to take care of, while clutter is proof of mental illness.

At this time, she was clutching her hair desperately, like a ghost, wandering back and forth in the halls of the University.

She seemed helpless, and then let out a cry that was indistinguishable from the one she had just started. Obscured by her hair, Eric could still see a corner of her face.

The Duchess was a beauty.

But her expression was now distorted as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. At the same time, Eric noticed that the lady was whispering with her head down after shouting.

The voice was so small that it was impossible to read.

"What is she talking about?"

Eric asked the old butler.

The butler sighed, "She's talking about 'son'. ”

"Son?"

Eric hurriedly closed his eyes and listened, and knowing the answer, he felt that the voice was much brighter. Sure enough, the two syllables that came out of Madame's mouth were "son".

The butler continued, "It is said that Madame has been like this since the day the young master disappeared. The Duke has found many doctors over the years, but none of them can do anything about this madness......"

"But isn't Papitt back now?"

Eric wondered. In his opinion, this kind of heart disease will be resolved when the missing person is recovered.

The old butler shook his head.

"It's a pity that the young master's return has not made Madame's condition better. After all, the young master has been missing for fifteen years. The doctor said that the wound suffered by the lady at that time was too great to be repaired now. ”

Eric was silent. The tragic fate of the Pelos family aroused his compassion.

It was the Assassins who drove a mother who had lost her son mad!

Due to Ode's hatred of Pelos, Papit, who had been stolen by the Assassins, was considered by the Lady to have lost any chance of survival. Madame would go mad in grief, and Eric could understand it.

Eric couldn't feel the pain of his skin, though. But he knew it hurt, so painful that it made life meaningless.

Syllable.

At this time, perhaps walking too quickly, the lady at the bottom of the stairs suddenly fell to the ground.

Eric was about to rush down and help her up.

The old butler grabbed Eric.

"If you don't want to get hurt, don't go there!"

Seeing Eric's puzzled gaze, the old butler did not explain immediately, but slowly freed his arm from his sleeve.

A deep tooth mark was revealed.

Eric was startled at the sight of the ugly scar. He immediately understood that the person who caused the scar was the lady who was howling below. To be honest, Eric has seen a lot more than this serious scar. He was surprised that the wound was caused by a woman's teeth.

I have to say that the strength of the bite is comparable to that of a beast.

From this wound, Eric fully understood how hysterical the Duchess was when she went mad. So he swallowed his saliva and dismissed the idea of going down to help.

The old butler lowered his sleeves and buttoned them up.

"This is a serious consequence of one of my previous carelessness. Although Mrs. is just in a daze when she is not sick, it is harmless to humans and animals. But once she was mad, she would attack anyone who came near her, even the Duke and the Young Master. ”

It seems that being the butler of the Pelos family is not an easy task.

"Can't we help her with anything?"

"Yes. She can only wait for her to get better. ”

The two of them looked at Madame lying on the floor of the hall, and had no intention of standing up. But none of them said anything more.

An atmosphere of sadness spread through the hall.

"Alas......"

A subtle sigh echoed clearly through the hall. But it wasn't the old butler who made the noise, nor Eric.

Eric's ears moved, searching for the source of the sound. In addition to this sigh, he heard a sound similar to the rolling of wheels. Could it be that someone is in roller boots? Eric had a ridiculous idea in his head.

The strange sound drew closer, and then a figure appeared at the entrance of the hallway.

"Saiba, go get a blanket and don't let your mother catch a cold. ”

The visitor has a clear voice.

"Yes. ”

The old butler echoed and turned to leave. It turned out that his name was Saiba. Eric finally learned his name.

It was the woman who gave the order on a wooden chair. What is particularly striking is the wheels on both sides of the chair, which seem to allow you to sit on the chair and move around. The sound was made by the machine as it moved.

It's a clever design. Eric couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the chair again, the long jet-black hair and the elegant white dress fit perfectly on her body. One can't help but think that she should be dressed like this.

And if Eric heard correctly, the young lady had just called out to Madame's mother, who had gone crazy, and ordered Seba, who was the butler. Then her identity is about to come out.

Another eldest lady of the Pelos family.

Eric couldn't help but wonder how many children Duke Pelos had?