Stopping the carriage in front of a tree beside the road, Ron jumped out of the carriage and checked the condition of the carriage with a somewhat gloomy face.

Ian, on the other hand, took control of the horses and came up to Patrick, staring at him with a grim expression.

"Patrick, explain what the hell is going on in that manor, and if you don't explain it to my satisfaction, you won't have to go back to Soros alive. ”

If Ron hadn't pulled him in time and escaped, he would have turned into a corpse by now.

Stared at by Ian's wolf eyes, Patrick's face turned slightly pale.

"I don't know, we didn't encounter any danger when we went to the Pfister Line, and God knows why there were so many bats. ”

"I don't know?" Ian grinned, flicking a wolf claw, a little cyan spark slowly lit up at the tip of the claw. "I'll take good care of your family, Patrick. ”

"No, you can't do that. Patrick's handsome face twisted slightly at the sight of the flickering wolf claws, and he pulled out his scimitar and held it on his chest. "I really don't know anything, I'm the regular army of Best, you don't have the right to kill me!"

"Do you think I don't have the right to be with me?" said Ian, smirking. "All of this stuff was brought about by that damn manor, and you're the one who let us in, and you think I'm going to believe you don't know what's going on inside!?"

"Me"

Patrick was about to explain, but Ron, who was next to the carriage, turned around and said in an unusually cold voice.

"Well, needless to say, I've found Tom's body in the basement, so be it!"

Hearing Ron speak, Roy looked back at him deeply, and then silently put away the wolf claws that flickered with sparks, snorted coldly, and stared at Patrick.

"However, I will report this matter truthfully to the Soros City Guards, so be mentally prepared. ”

With that, he turned over and dismounted, walked to the carriage, rummaged through his clothes, and put them on.

Seeing Roy's departure, Patrick breathed a sigh of relief, jumped off the horse, looked at Ron gratefully, and nodded.

"Thank you. ”

"No, I don't. Ron said coldly, looking at Patrick with a hint of disdain. "Now determine where we are, how far we will go to the next town. ”

Running away alone in that situation, without any regard for the safety of his companions, he really couldn't imagine how this guy had survived the two tests.

If this were on the battlefield, it would be no different from defecting.

As if seeing the disdain in Ron's eyes, Patrick smiled awkwardly, took out the map from his chest, and carefully discerned the next path.

"We're still in the Ansel Forest, and at our current pace, we'll be passing through Blackstone in four days. ”

"Blackstone?" Ron nodded. "We're just going to restock there, and I've got something to do. ”

"What's the matter?" Ian walked over in a brown leather armor as if hearing Ron's words, and asked on his own initiative. "Is it about the manor?"

It seems that because he was saved by Ron, his original arrogant attitude towards Ron has changed a lot at this moment.

"That's right. Not caring about Ian's change of attitude, Ron frowned slightly at the empty neck. "I think something is very wrong with that manor, and I want to investigate it thoroughly, since Black Rock City is not far from here, I think I might find something useful. ”

"Oh?" Ian's ears on his head moved slightly, and then he grinned and his wolf head pulled into a smiling expression, "It just so happens that I'm also very curious about that manor, maybe I can help." ”

"Help?" Ron raised an eyebrow, looking at Ian. "Do you have access to information?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Ian pretended to be mysterious.

Seeing his confident look, Ron also smiled a little.

"Thank you in advance, Ian-sama. ”

"You're welcome, just call me Ian in the future. Ian waved his hand and didn't care. "If you have any difficulties, just come to me, and I will definitely help you solve them. ”

"Really?" Ron looked at Ian with a strange expression. "You mean any difficulties?"

"Of course. Ian said enthusiastically.

Throwing away his previous arrogant attitude, he only saved him once, and his attitude changed so much, Ron faintly felt that Ian's own personality was extremely simple, which was seriously inconsistent with his vicious blue wolf head.

Patrick, on the other hand, looked at the two people who were talking enthusiastically in embarrassment, and fell into complete silence for a while.