In a red-roofed luxury villa, several maids were busy walking.

The Hasiriya dog in front of the iron gate lay bored, stretching out its blood-red tongue and panting.

It was the mansion of a wealthy family.

At the back door, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, wearing a high hat, dressed appropriately, and holding a cane in his hand, which was the same as Sigur who had been disguised all the way to this place.

"This is the house of that Councillor Andrew. Sigurt couldn't help but smile as he looked at the endless wall, and then the figure blurred for a while, and the next moment it was already inside the wall.

"My mission is to stop this Andrew Councillor on a full moon night. Sieg remembered the contents of the contract again.

Andrew was a first-class magician, who had not had the slightest fame before, but he rose like a comet overnight, and suddenly stood out in the wave of revolution.

There are not a few people like him, and many people who have never heard of their names before have chosen to stand on the side of the revolutionary party in this revolutionary wave. And these people are all first-class magicians.

It's a weird thing.

After the success of the revolution, Andrew was given the title of Honorary Member by Parliament, and he could be re-elected for life without having to participate in elections. It was a tribute to his support for the revolution at a critical moment.

"According to the tasks assigned in the contract, this person should be my opponent. Sigurt muttered to himself with a lowered gaze.

He's always been a guy who likes to strike first, and since he's destined to get started, Sieg prefers to take the initiative and solve this trouble early.

Not to mention...... Sieg had always had some doubts about the true intentions of the Wilden family and the contract.

He needed more leads.

Since the Wilden family doesn't see anything strange on their side...... Then we might as well think differently and start with the revolutionary party.

In fact, Sieg already had a plan in mind.

His figure faded into obscurity, and soon disappeared in place.

The red-roofed villa was large, and a gust of wind blew, and the hounds lying on the periphery sniffed and seemed to sense something. It stood up and became a little uneasy.

When Sigur reappeared, he had already entered the room.

It was an ordinary bedroom, with a large desk next to the window, and the setting sun was shining in, making it look golden.

The luxurious queen bed is placed in the center, the quilt is neatly folded, and the curtain is surrounded by light yarn.

"This Congressman Andrew doesn't seem to have come back yet. Sieg walked slowly to the desk, and at a glance saw a notebook at the front.

The cover of the notebook is a little yellowed, it must have been used for a long time, and there is a pen in the middle, and next to it is a bottle of black ink that has been opened.

An equally yellowed photograph is placed in front of the desk.

The person in the photo is a young girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a cute smile and two tiger teeth.

Sieg came to the side of the diary, and with a movement of his fingers, a gust of wind blew, and he opened the notebook just right.

The notes are densely packed, and they seem to be some of the daily accounts of the Andrew Councillor.

Sieg started from the first page and flipped through more than twenty pages, but gradually understood the background of this Andrew Councillor.

"It's actually from the Republic of Giant Eagles. Sieg was stunned.

It turns out that this Andrew is from the distant Republic of the Great Eagle, which was the first country on the East Coast to implement a republican system, so he has always been regarded as an outlier by the surrounding monarchies.

But this country is surprisingly powerful, defeating the coalition forces of several surrounding monarchies one after another, and securing the identity of the overlord of this region.

Andrew's identity is a contract sorcerer in a chamber of commerce in the Republic of the Giant Eagle Republic, and this time it seems that he was ordered to participate in the planning of the East Coast revolutionary tide, and is still based in the capital of Blackcastle.

In this note, Sieg found an unusual clue.

"In a few days, those adults will come, and I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse......

"Recently, the black rats in the royal capital have become more and more restless, these filthy aliens will sooner or later make a big deal and must be cleaned up before those adults arrive. ”

“......”

Seeger found that at the back of the diary, "those adults", these words have been appearing frequently.

Generally, the person who can be called an 'adult' by Andrew must not have a low status, at least it should be a second-level person.

"Second-level powerhouse...... How many more?!" Seeger was a little surprised.

Does this mean that in the near future, how many second-level powerhouses will come to Black Castle?

If this is the case, then the Wilden family can almost be said to be completely finished, and no matter how much they jump, they can't make waves.

However, it is also possible that he is only a first-level magician, but the status of the other party is higher than Andrew, so he is called "adult". Sieg thought for a moment and came up with another guess.

After all, the second-level powerhouse is not a bad street, and it is impossible for the revolutionary party to get a few second-level powerhouses to make a move.

He then flipped through his notes, but found no useful information, most of which were daily trivialities, with little valuable information.

Disappointed, Sieg closed the notebook and returned to its original state.

He casually picked up the girl's photo frame next to him and looked at it carefully.

Engraved on the edge of the frame are a few lines of small letters: To my beloved daughter, Windsor Syllen.

Underneath is a line of dates from three years ago.

Sieg was thinking about something, and suddenly—

There was a movement outside the door, and Sieg's expression changed, and then he put the picture frame back, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Crunch.

Almost at the same time, the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged maid walked in with a food cart full of delicious dishes and a fragrant aroma.

"Huh?" Sig hid in the shadows, watching this scene a little strange.

It seems that Andrew hasn't come back yet, so someone has brought food over.

But then, his doubts were answered.

The maid walked to the edge of the bed and turned around a lion-like ornament at the head of the bed.

Then the bedside light bulb suddenly turned on, and then the luxurious bed split in half, revealing a deep hole in the ground underneath.

A long line of steps connects to the cavern and goes all the way to the ground.

"Underground vault. Sieg understood something at once.

Soon, the middle-aged maid walked into the underground secret room with the food, and it didn't take long for her to come out empty-handed. She then turned off the mechanism, closed the bed, pushed the dining table out of the room, and quietly closed the door.

After a long time, the interior was quiet again, and Sigurd's figure was revealed.

Curious, he also went to the bed, and followed the maid's movements, twisting the lion-like ornament.

The lion-shaped ornament appears to be a lamppost, and the bulb on it begins to light up when it is twisted by Sig.

Soon, there was a gurgling grinding sound. The plush bed separated, revealing a staircase leading to the underground chamber in the middle. It was pitch black underground, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Sieg pondered in silence for a moment, then lit a flame and cautiously descended the stairs.

There weren't many stairs, and it wasn't long before he was underground.

It seemed to be a dungeon, the ground was wet, and the first few dim lights glowed coldly.

A somewhat dilapidated cell appeared in front of Sigurd, visible through the fence, and appeared to be holding a man inside...... A woman with a lot of heads.