Gordo Manor is home to a large villa that looks like a miniature version of a palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The Info villa is three storeys high. Located in the atrium on the first floor of the villa, there is a large living room, which is decorated with an antique charm.

There was a ticking sound in the living room, which was emitted by an old wooden pendulum clock placed in the hall.

In the middle of the living room, there is a long table with a marble surface. The marble table is bordered by a circle of gold turns, and six wooden rattan chairs are arranged on the left and right sides of the table. Located in the north and south direction of the large desktop, there is only a more delicate wooden rattan chair, and behind the independently placed rattan chair, there is a floor-to-ceiling giant landscape painting shadow wall.

Dressed in a loose-fitting plain robe, Gore slowly pushed open the two brown and red wooden doors outside the living room with his hands.

There was no one in the hall except Gordo, who had just stepped inside, and he first closed the door and locked it inside, and then walked slowly to the huge shadow wall that had fallen to the ground, and beside the painting lay a high platform on which there was a work of art similar to that made of metal.

Gordo's slightly older hands rested on the handicraft and turned a few times to the left......

Creak... Creak...

With the sound, the large-scale landscape opened from the outside to the inside, and a dark passage appeared in front of Gordo's eyes.

Gordo didn't hesitate, and after letting go of the metal artifact with both hands, he stepped into the passage. When Gordo was fully seated in the passage, the painting returned to its original appearance......

On the wall inside the tunnel, a torch with a green flame burned a few steps away. The tunnel is lined with stairs of equal drops, and it is not known where it leads under the twists and turns.

After a while, Gordo had completed the last stone staircase, and in front of him appeared a stone door two people high, with strange and intricate patterns carved on the door. If you look closely, you can see that the carving on this stone door seems to be a kind of festival.

On the right side of the stone gate, about the height of an adult male's chest, a devil's head with a hideous face and fangs protruded.

Gordo slowly lifted his bony right hand and plunged into the gargoyle's mouth. Only a few seconds passed, and the stone door slowly opened on its own.

After the stone door opened, Gordo pulled out his right hand and went inside, and there was a hole in the stone door. There are many tall containers lined up on both sides, filled with red or yellow liquid, and still bubbling from time to time......

Gordo's gaze did not wander, and he walked forward until he came to an iron gate again. Gordo pushed it away, and this time it was full.

The decoration of the house can be described as luxurious, with upholstered sofas that can only be found in the court, large tables with square edges and corners, and tea sets of various formats.

There were seven people sitting in the room, except for Gordo. There may be some differences in the clothing of these seven people, but they all wear half-masked masks of different colors.

As soon as Gordo entered the house, he said to the seven men in a reprimanding tone: "Didn't the old man warn you again and again! Don't come to see the old man at will if there is nothing important! Is it true that what the old man said is useless?"

When the seven of them heard Gordo's anger, they quickly got up and made a very strange gesture towards him...... "I guess this is how they greet each other. 』

One of them, a man in a red mask, said to Gordo in a very respectful tone: "Bishop, don't be angry, how dare we disobey your orders at will. ”

Gordo flicked his sleeves and snorted through his nose, then walked over to the couch and sat down cross-legged.

"Okay, since you all came to see the old man, let's talk about anything important. Gordo was still so domineering, as if the seven men in front of him were his slaves.

The man in the red mask came to Gordu's forehead and said, "Bishop, the revival of the evil god is imminent, and we can't drag it out like this any longer. ”

Another man wearing a blue mask took over the conversation and said to Gordo: "Yes, we have been preparing for more than ten years, but we can't give up all our efforts because of a little change." ”

Gordo waved his hand at them and motioned for them to sit down first. It wasn't until the seven masked men sat down that Gordo slowly spoke.

"Of course, the old man knows how much we've been through, and he won't let it sit on hold any longer. ”

The red-masked man was obviously a little excited: "Then Bishop, should we do it as soon as possible, if it's too late... I'm afraid it will..."

Gordo understood the meaning of the red masked man's words, so he said, "Don't worry, everything is under the control of the old man." ”

At this time, the man in the blue mask said very inappropriately: "But now that the imperial capital is under martial law in all aspects, we haven't caught a child for a long time." ”

Gordo snorted coldly: "As far as you know, don't you?"

"The Bishop... I... I didn't mean that, I meant to say..."The man in the blue mask couldn't finish his sentence when he was interrupted by Gordo very strongly.

"That's enough, the old man doesn't want to listen to you, just sit!" Seeing that the man in the blue mask finally closed his mouth, Gordo asked the man in the red mask: "Tell me, how many are we missing now?"

The red-masked man immediately replied, "Bishop, we're still half the heart of a toddler... If I don't take action, I'm afraid I'll miss the opportunity. ”

Gordo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Alas, the timing, there was a perfect time to use, alas..."

The red-masked man suddenly thought of the rumors that had sprung up in the city recently, so he offered advice to Gordo: "Bishop, now that there are many basilisks in the city, why don't we take advantage of it again?"

"Hey, the old man doesn't understand, is the intelligence network in our church really so unbearable?"

When the red-masked man heard Gordo's rhetorical question, he knew that he had touched the bishop's mold, and he didn't dare to continue talking.

Gordo was angry for a while, and bluntly blamed without leaving half a trace of emotion: "You people, you people usually don't want to make progress, and now you can't even tell the truth from a piece of information!"

The seven men looked at each other, and none of them dared to answer Gordo's words at this time......

Seeing that no one answered, Gordo asked, "Why, don't you say anything?" I can talk well on weekdays, but now I don't know what to do when I encounter something?"

The seven men said in unison: "Please also ask the bishop to make it clear!"