Feng Xi exclaimed, so that the two people walking in front couldn't help but turn around.

When they saw Feng Xi's nervous appearance and didn't dare to make the slightest other move, they laughed instead.

Seeing them laughing, Feng Xi pretended to be distressed and said.

"Lord Grand Duke, you are still laughing, I haven't stepped on the trap now, please please pull me up."

At this moment, Hillington really laughed.

"Haha, Mr. Scholar, don't worry, there are no traps on these roads, you better come over quickly."

"Really? Don't lie to me, if I'm hurt, I'll be in the hunt for knowledge. ”

Old Hillington's face was full of smiles, not caring about Feng Xi's naked skeptical look, still smiling.

"I didn't lie to you, come here."

At this moment, Feng Xi had no choice but to make a tangled look, and slowly began to test his steps.

When the raised leg stepped down, Feng Xi waited for several seconds before realizing that there was not the slightest trap.

immediately chased after him quickly, and his breathing was a little short.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

Hillington shook his head slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

Then he kept walking.

This time, Hillington was completely unsuspicious of the wind ritual.

Because if he were a thief, he would definitely be able to keep up with the basic pace just now.

And at that time, the scholar's expression was very funny, and it was completely the expression of a frightened person, much like the people he saw in the Colosseum.

The slaves were panicked and desperate in the face of the beast, but there was still a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Want to defeat the beast?

Defeated, the knight will not let him live.

But now.

Hillington felt that the scholar was still fine, so he let him go, after all, not everyone could come to the Vault.

Identity is what Hillington values the most, and he thinks the world in the mouth of scholars is very attractive, but well.

Orient.

But he hadn't even heard of it.

He continued to walk silently.

The first two seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and the rest of the road was relatively smooth.

This made the Feng Xi who followed behind very satisfied.

[The precipitation of culture has really helped me many times, and it is really magical that the East has so many calculations. 】

Because of these.

The rituals can be tossed and turned between the nobles, from the earl to the duke, and now to the grand duke.

Each time it relied on those thousands of years of stratagem experience.

Click-

Hillington pushed open a hidden door, and the knight behind him followed.

Feng Xi took a step slower and walked in.

"Mr. Scholar, I'm really sorry just now."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Feng Xi waved his hand repeatedly, but in Hillington's eyes, the scholar's face still had some fear on his face.

He was more satisfied.

Take it!

"Mr. Scholar, come and see these items, they were brought back by our ancestors 500 years ago."

Feng Xi slowly stepped forward to take a look.

It's a mask and a cloak.

"Can you see anything, Mr. Scholar?"

"Can I come up and take a closer look?"

"No problem."

Hillington replied decisively, and then stepped back for the wind to come forward and check.

After a series of inspections such as the layout and craftsmanship, Feng Xi was really speechless.

[This old thing is still testing me!] 】

This thing is not 500 years old at all, not even 50 years.

But Feng Xi couldn't directly slap his face back, he could only say euphemistically.

"Your Excellency, according to my judgment, the preservation of this mask and cloak is very exquisite, almost like the products of the past few years."

After saying that, Feng Ci looked at Hillington.

Hillington clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, worthy of a scholar, this mask and cloak are officially what I just put in last week."

Last week.

This time reminds Feng Xi of things in the inner city, these times are very close.

After the applause, Hillington believed in Fengxi's knowledge at this moment, because some stories can be heard, but some courage and insight can not be heard.

After discovering that it was fake, he did not directly debunk it, but told him with a special art of speaking.

This guy is very good.

Hillington had the idea of taking the wind and letting him teach the children their studies, but he had to wait.

Soon it will be the king's birthday feast, so you can't rush.

"Mr. Scholar, let's go, the real good stuff is here."

Subsequently.

Hillington walked into another chamber.

This time and again, the secret room made Feng Xi finally understand the "hiding" of this hidden room.

Although it doesn't look big from the outside, it's really very winding inside, and if no one leads the way, it's likely to get lost inside.

Moreover, the wind ritual felt that they were going down.

[It seems that the storage room above the ground is still bait!] 】

This really made Feng Xi admire.

It's not worth what Hillington wants to hide, he needs to dig into the ground.

Then.

Bursts of screams rang out.

This made Feng Xi stunned.

Hillington said with a smile as he looked back at Feng Xi.

"Why don't you leave, Mr. Scholar, let's go."

Feng Ci deliberately showed a hint of vigilance on his face, and his steps moved back slightly.

This time, Feng Xi was going to reverse them, and now it was clear that it was time to decrypt them.

At this time, it is often the moment when the other party is most relaxed, because he is now deep in the hinterland!

"Tell me what's in there!"

Hillington didn't care that Feng Xi didn't even say honorifics, but looked at him with a smile on his face, and the mustache on his face was even brighter.

The red aristocratic clothes he wore and the burgundy hat he wore on his head were like the color of blood.

Under the contrast of the wrinkled face, it was hideous and terrifying.

"Knight Lubinser, don't stand, you dare to do it."

"Yes."

Lu Binse drew his silver sword and walked towards the wind worship step by step.

At this time, Feng Xi took two steps forward directly, and said with a smile on his face.

"Lord Grand Duke, why bother showing the silver sword, I was just joking."

Hillington laughed too.

"Mr. Scholar is so funny, don't make this joke next time."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Looking at Feng Xi's nodding appearance, Hillington was very satisfied.

No matter who you are, as long as you see this small masterpiece of his, you can't help but indulge in it.

This is the temptation of eternal life!

That's right.

Hillington is conducting an evil experiment in immortality!

As soon as I walked into the lab.

Everywhere you look, it's bloody, and there's no other color.

Beings wearing beak masks and black trench coats moved their hands back and forth on the test subjects with knives.

Although people like Feng Xi can't help but feel disgusted.

Blood flowed on the ground, and some hearts, livers, lungs, and intestines were everywhere.

Vomit –

Feng Xi ran directly to the side and retched.

Looking at this scene of the wind ceremony, those people in the beak mask didn't care.

However, they knew that the one brought in by the Grand Duke was likely to be the next companion.