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Chapter 235: Performance

There was finally no movement in the suite, she opened the door of the closet, checked around and found that nothing had changed, she wiped her footprints and exited the room, except for the diary and one more important thing - the blood cup.

She had stolen from the Earl of Leicester's mansion, but it had been confiscated by Eliade, and when she awoke Mister she had only three items in the silver box, and the necklace that her mother had given her at the time of her torture was nothing else, and there was no sign of the blood cup, and perhaps where her father was hiding was unknown. And this mother's diary was almost her life, but because it was too important for fear of being lost, it was placed in the palace and never taken away.

I'm afraid that Adler's rummaging in Eliad's bedroom is not only for destroying the anger but also for the blood cup, the blood cup can overflow the blood of the specified person, and drinking the blood in the cup can gain the power of that person for a period of time, it can definitely be called a lethal weapon, no matter which side obtains it, it is a holy weapon that greatly improves combat effectiveness.

Her back was pressed against the hallway, and she walked down the corridor, and walked to the door of Eliade's room, looked around, hesitated, and pushed the door in.

Eliade's room was not furnished like his own, but rather changed a lot. Perhaps it was because the new government had been in power for a while before moving out, but the more I walked to the inner room, I found that this was not the case at all.

Eliade's dormitory had been almost turned upside down, not even restored to its original state, and what was even more terrifying was that the contents were almost completely destroyed. What hurt her most was the portrait of her mother, which had been torn several times, and her face had been scratched, so she couldn't see her true appearance.

She barely had to think about it to know who did it, such a shoddy and inferior, no one other than Adler would do such a childish thing.

Even if it was a childish thing, it was enough to make her heart ache, like being punched in the middle of the mouth, there was a kind of suffocation, when these things really became the wreckage of ruins, there was no time to sigh, only the boundless pain came from all sides and drowned her, this pain was so strong that she lost the alertness of her long-term training.

Several wooden boxes containing his mother's relics were placed on the side, all the contents were gone, and the mechanism behind his mother's portrait had been completely destroyed, but fortunately, the secret compartment in the mechanism had long been empty. Sadly, the things about his mother in Eliad's dormitory were not valued by anyone else except for himself.

She suddenly remembered something, but she also rummaged around without a clue, but still didn't find what she wanted, and suddenly she felt a cold stab in her back, it was the tip of a sword or the tip of a dagger, if it was Lorenzo, it should be a sword, she knew he didn't need a dagger.

She wished it was someone else, a guard on guard, or someone else.

She was still too careless.

Her heart sank into the abyss, and she hadn't thought about meeting him yet, at least in this case. Fortunately, she never took off the mask, and fortunately, this wide cloak was able to cover her figure well.

She stopped rummaging, slowly got up, and raised her hands to show no threat, and the chill went from pointing at her back to pressing against her neck.