"It was shattered by the joint efforts of several great magisters, and it is said that someone got a part of the wreckage and made three black masks, although they do not have the terrifying magic of black masks, but ordinary people will lose their minds when they wear them, and become killing machines. Lorraine said.

"Where are those three masks? I'm interested. Lin Zhong smiled strangely.

"Are you crazy? Don't you think it's scary to tell you the story I just said?" said Loraine.

"I'm not crazy, and elf chick, you better watch your words, although my temper is good, it doesn't mean that I won't be angry. Lin Zhong said lightly.

Luo Lan then remembered that the person in front of her was a murderer, and she was even worried that something would happen to him, which was simply asking for trouble.

"The three masks were kept in the collection room of the Duke of Herme, and every year they were displayed to the dignitaries he invited, and these three masks were called the Nightmare Masks. Loren smiled bitterly.

"Nightmare Mask, Duke Herme, isn't he the most favored duke in your principality?" Lin Chong had some information about Hermo in his mind.

"It's him, it's said that he has that kind of relationship with His Majesty the Emperor, so even we don't dare to offend him, you'd better not have any other thoughts. Loren reminded.

"Really?" Lin Zhong just smiled.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in. Luo Lan said lightly.

"Miss, the room of the great man is ready. An elven maid with long red hair bowed her head.

"Elizabeth, you take Lin Chong to the room, if Lin Chong tells you to do anything, you have to obey. Lorraine said.

"Yes, miss. Elizabeth leaned over.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow. Lin Zhong got up.

"See you tomorrow. Lorraine nodded.

Elizabeth walked in front, followed by Lin Chong, and they passed through the path of the Rose Garden in the castle to a rather luxurious room.

"Lord Lin, this is your room, if you have any orders, just shake the silver bell in the room. Elizabeth had a courtesy smile on her pretty face.

"Got it, stand down. Lin Zhong waved his hand, opened the door and walked into the room.

The room is quite retro, the walls are crimson, the bed is a black velvet quilt, and the white silk mesh hangs from the ceiling, revealing a touch of cold color.

The bed is close to the wall on the left side of Lin Chong, and on the opposite side of the bed hangs an oil painting of a middle-aged elf wearing a noble hat with burgundy eyes, somewhat similar to Loren.

"Cecsi D. Rothschild. Lin Zhong found that there was a dark red elf text in the lower left corner of the oil painting.

He suddenly remembered the story that Loran had told him, this Secy seemed to be the trigger of the third catastrophe, and the one who had been to the Forbidden Demon Sea.

"There's something peculiar about these eyes. Lin Zhong looked at the eyes of the oil painting and found that the eyes seemed to come to life, making people feel like they were being peeped at.

Lin Chong's hand lightly touched the wooden frame of the oil painting, and at this time, a cold air flow floated from above, and from his fingertips rushed into the wizard's door in his mind.

A little dark red color appeared in the dark red circle again, but the cold air flow soon disappeared, and the strange-looking burgundy eyes became a little dull.

"The Rothier family is really interesting, but to get energy, in addition to going to the forbidden sea, all that is left is the strange metal and the dark mare mask in the Rothier family's treasury. Lin Zhong groped his chin.

The walls on either side of the bed were hung with golden candlesticks lit with pink spices, and the room was suddenly filled with an inexplicable aroma, which made people a little drowsy.

"I'm a little sleepy, go to bed. Lin Chong felt sleepy for a while, so he walked to the bed and lay down.

At this moment, the treacherous and gloomy sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

"I sing in hell, demons and angels descend at the same time, crimson fruits and golden roses, your choices will change the cogs of fate. ”

The sound of the piano was accompanied by a screeching grief.

Lin Chong suddenly opened his eyes, only to find himself in a huge cemetery, the sky was extremely dark, surrounded by endless black roses and thorns.

"What kind of place is this?" Lin Zhong frowned.

He was still lying in bed just now, how could he be in such a place, could it be that Loren did it, or did her brother Fell do it?

"Luo Lan shouldn't be able to deal with me, but Phil has such powerful means?" Lin Chong's strength is equivalent to that of a high-level magician in this world, and his actual combat power is even stronger than that of a high-level magician.

For him to come to this place silently, that person must be at least a level or two higher than him, but how can that kind of person deal with him for no reason?

There were tall stone tablets in the cemetery, and Lin Zhong walked up to the largest of them and found some strange elven writing.

"All order will eventually return to chaos. - Ferrero D. Rothschild

"All order will eventually return to chaos? What does this mean?" Lin Zhong looked at the text on the top of the stone tablet and wondered, isn't this Ferrero D. Rothschild the first generation of the Rothier family?

"When the stars of the world fall, our Lord will awaken from the abyss, and the world will be immersed in nightmares and nightmares, the soul and night will alternate, and all things will return to chaos. Lin Zhong continued to read the words on the stone tablet.

Who is this Lord? It seems that when it wakes up, it will destroy the world, so it should not be the Lord of the Elves, but an Elf does not believe in the Lord of the Elves?

This Rothschild family seems to be very problematic, and their family may be hiding a huge secret.

Just as he was thinking about how to escape from here, the gloomy sky suddenly lit up with a crimson glow, and a crimson fruit the size of a car fell from the sky.

"Crimson fruit?" Lin Zhong squinted at the fruit.

The crimson fruit resembles a giant pumpkin, but surprisingly, it is covered with faces with different expressions, laughing or crying.

A golden glow suddenly lit up behind him, and when he turned his head, he found a huge golden rose, with petals almost the size of him.

"Golden Rose?" Lin Zhong found things more and more interesting.

He seemed to have come to a very strange place, but to get out of here, it seemed that he had to make a choice, just like the dirt he had heard.

Is it a crimson fruit, or a golden rose?

"What the hell does this mean? The rose seemed to be the mark of the Rothel family, and what were these faces on the crimson fruit? Lin Zhong looked at the faces.

It was found that these faces were somewhat similar, and faintly similar to both Loren and Fell, who seemed to be members of the Rothschild family.