It was a crisp and bright morning, and her father, Rum Falst, suddenly had an unusual desire to build a castle, which was great news for young Eve, who had long imagined that she could be like Uncle Julian, patrolling the walls, feeling the wind blowing in her face and looking out into the distance from the tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, my good girl, a castle is not built in a year or two, and I'm afraid you'll have to wait. At that time, Rum was still young and energetic, and he climbed very quickly in the hands of the new king Hans Tarbris, and almost became Hans's right and left hand, and put forward many excellent suggestions and solutions. "Wait patiently, there's no castle that can be built in one night, hahaha. Rum smiled and touched the unhappy Eve's head, then got on his horse and set out to serve Master Hans, who had just been appointed Chancellor of the Exchequer of the Kingdom, and henceforth he had to work in the royal city, and rarely returned to the fiefdom.

"Haha, who made our little girl cry?" came a bold voice, it was Eve's uncle, Julian Falst, who, unlike Rum, was a traditional lord who relied on his own prowess over his mind. "I didn't cry!" Eve was annoyed by her words, she hadn't cried in a long time, and she wanted to prove that she was strong enough so that Rum agreed to let her become a knight and learn the art of fighting, not how to dress herself.

"Uncle Julian, are you going back?" Eve rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of something. "Take me, I want to go to the castle!" she said slyly, her father was gone, and she was bored alone in the manor, looking for something to do.

"No, no, it's not safe outside these days, so you just stay at home. Julian very decisively rejected Eve, this time he was commissioned by Rum to investigate what happened in the recent frequent murders, so it was naturally inconvenient to take Eve with him.

"Cut, stingy. Eve pouted and said dissatisfiedly, but she didn't give up in her heart, she already knew that Uncle Julian didn't want to take her, but she had her own way. "Stay here obediently, be obedient, take care of her, don't let her run around again. Julian said majestically to Bailey, he was very unhappy that she always lost Eve, but it was a pity that he was not his subordinate, otherwise he would not have let her have a good time. "Yes, Master Julian. Belle wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, of course she knew that this was her own dereliction of duty, but Eve was too naughty.

Julian stopped paying attention to them, and set off with one of his teams to the place where the last body was found, in a vineyard outside of Kerrydan. "Go, brave warriors!" he shouted, and rode off into the distance, making them impossible to see in the blink of an eye.

"Well, do you hear me, Eve, don't run around anymore. Belle let out a long sigh of relief, then said to Eve. “...... Miss Eve?" But she looked around, but she didn't see Eve. "Oh my God, spare me...... "I don't have to think about it to know what happened, as has happened countless times before, she lost Miss again.

"Strange, this is not the way to the castle. Eve covered herself in a large trench coat and rode the underage pony, Marys, and quietly followed behind the group. "Anyway, it seems funny, I'm going to hide it and surprise Uncle Julian. Eve will pull down her hood and cover herself so that she doesn't show herself.

They rode for about two hours, which was a big challenge for Eve, who had never ridden this far, and her skin was worn out, and if she hadn't gritted her teeth, she would have fallen off her horse.

"Stop!" they came to the vineyard, which, as described, had been killed by unknown objects. "Well, such a large vineyard, there are more than forty people, and it was actually done by one person?" He was a little incredulous, killing forty strong serfs with the strength of one person? I'm afraid that only the god of war can do it, right?

"You guys, go over there to find clues, you go over there, and the rest of the earthlings come with me. Julian assigned the work, and Eve quietly followed him, holding a light crossbow from nowhere. She hated the smell of blood, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she realized that this wasn't a place to have fun.

Julian opened the door to the gardener's quarters, and the stench made him frown, and the soldier next to him lit a torch, which he took and observed the situation in the house by the light of the fire. "Oh my God. Even Julian, who had been in battle for a long time, couldn't help but let out an exclamation. The curious Eve glanced at it quietly, and immediately covered her mouth so that she would not scream - there were broken corpses scattered everywhere on the ground, and the blood was solidified on the wall, revealing a strange blackness, and Eve couldn't tell how many people's corpses they were, all of them were broken into several pieces, and I don't know what tore them apart. "Is this really human?" Julian thought to himself, but he would not say it, lest he upset the soldiers.

"Ah!!h Several soldiers were running out, and the slowest of them was grabbed by the ankle by something and dragged back. "No, let go of me!!!" his scream before he died, his last words. Julian was on the verge of an enemy, and he had never encountered such a situation before. "Are there any of our people in the house?" he asked. "I don't know, eighty percent of them are not alive. A soldier who ran out said in shock. "Then set fire to these monsters and get them out. Julian did not hesitate, and the soldier hesitated, then nodded, and went to light the storehouse with his torch.

"Come on, I want to see what a monster it is. The fire engulfed the warehouse, and Julian and the others waited quietly for the creature who did not know whether it was a man or a ghost to be driven out by the fire, and then filled him with bows and arrows.

At this time, the weather was very dry, and the fire burned quickly, and after a while, the entire warehouse collapsed in the firelight, but there was no movement, as if the monsters were no longer inside.

The fire has been extinguished, and only a few sparks remain. Julian winked, and the soldiers in front of him understood, stepped forward, picked the charcoal with the halberd in his hand, and searched the ruins for the corpses of the enemy and his own people.

Julian felt that something was wrong, and he stepped forward and mourned for a few seconds for the corpses of the soldiers who could no longer tell who it was, he observed the ruins, and suddenly, he realized something. "Hell, be careful of the cellar!" he reminded, but it was too late.

"Roar!" With a roar that was absolutely a beast, a black shadow swooped out of the cellar and knocked down one of the soldiers closest to him, biting his throat.

The surrounding soldiers were frightened, and they timidly surrounded the beast that was still gnawing at the corpse of their companion, but no one dared to step forward. Julian walked past the soldiers, and only then did he see what they were dealing with—a humanoid body in general, except for the wolf's ankles, the lion's body, the beast-like claws, and the head that was by no means human, and perhaps "human."

"Kill him!" After a roar, Julian swung his sword at the monster, but the monster was prepared, he quickly dodged Julian's attack, and then waved Julian away, and the soldiers were inspired by the heroism of the lord, and they roared at the beast, and the archer's arrow flew first and stabbed at the beast.

The !!-eating beast of the "Roaring " went even more berserk, and he broke the halberds of the soldiers in the front row, and then tore the throats of the soldiers with his sharp claws. He landed on all fours, and ran so fast that the soldiers' weapons could not penetrate him completely, and although they left wound after wound on his body, they could not kill him.

When Julian got up from the ground, he found that his soldiers were losing ground and were losing their numbers little by little. "Ah!!!" he howled as he joined the battle, swinging his sword at the beast's thigh, and he saw that he had no chance of winning without restricting his movements.

The beast wasn't stupid either, he could feel that this man was the most threatening, and he avoided Julian and focused on the soldiers who were already out of order.

"Damn brute!" Julian couldn't catch up with him, and could only watch as he took the lives of one of his own soldiers one after another. "Run, find a place to hide, don't get caught up here!" shouted Julian, they wouldn't help if they stayed here, so they might as well run.

Julian picked up a bow and shot it in the back of the beast, preventing him from continuing to chase the fleeing soldiers. "Come on, let your father Julian teach you what fighting is!" he didn't expect the beast to understand his words, only that he understood that he was provoking.

As if the beast understood what he meant, he turned his head, blood still dripping from the corners of his mouth, and stopped paying attention to the soldiers who had fled into the desert. He watched Julian warily, circling around him, looking for the best time to attack.

"Come on, come on, and get a taste of this. Julian hid his sword-wielding right hand behind him and stretched out his free left hand, a position he often used against wolves, and the moment they pounced, he could stab them to death by turning sideways.

Obviously, the beast's intelligence was much stronger than that of the wolf, and he actually swept up a stone with his hand and smashed it at Julian, who was in a trance, and the beast had already pounced in front of him. He subconsciously fell backwards, dodging the fatal blow to the head, but then the beast's claws stabbed him in the thigh.

Julian, who was in pain, endured the pain and swung his sword at the beast's hand with all his might, almost cutting off his arm entirely. The beast had bled a lot, but showed no signs of weakening, and he drew his wounded arm, then pounced on Julian, biting down on Julian's throat, who stuck his sword in his mouth, barely stopping his attack.

"Hell, how can it be so hard?" Julian could clearly see his sword dented by the bite, the beast's teeth harder than his own saber. "Ah, damn it. Julian couldn't think of anything better, and he reached for his dagger, hoping to pierce him in the throat with it.

But this action made him slow down the strength of his hand, and the beast took the opportunity to exert its strength and bite off the saber. Just when Julian thought he was going to die, "Whoosh!" a crossbow bolt struck the beast's nose, and the beast fell backwards in pain. Julian took the opportunity to plunge the dagger into his throat and ended up with him.

"Ah...... Yes...... Hell, I knew I should have brought an exorcism brigade with me, hehe. Julian's wound was bleeding profusely, and Eve threw down the crossbow in her hand and hurriedly came up to bandage him. "What's your name? Soldier, you owe a lot of it. Julian's vision was a little blurred, and he didn't even see that it was his good niece.

Eve didn't remember the rest very well, but she remembered that the beast that killed Uncle Julian had become a human after his death, and she couldn't remember the man's appearance, but the tattoo on his chest made him unable to forget - a blood-colored wolf's head, howling in the sky. Only later did she learn that it was the Jorgen family's crest.

"As everyone knows, the that almost turned all of McCann into a forbidden place of death is the work of the Jorgens!" the Pope's voice pulled Eve back from her memories. "The frightening thing is that they still have a descendant who did not die in that encirclement!" the Pope pointed to the sky, where a man was hanging in mid-air, as if held in place by a spider's web. "Luckily, we've caught the remnants of this attempt to bring the back to Calradia!"