The gentleman is on the grass with a pestle, wearing a silk top hat, a black gown, and gold-rimmed glasses.

Tran stared at the mansion nestled in darkness, his pale face expressionless.

Behind him, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and a team of men and horses came from the depths of the darkness.

The war horse is draped, the knight's armor is bright red, and the leader wears a skull face armor, and the top is inlaid with three eyeballs, which is hideous and terrifying.

Ma Liding, the man sat on it, overlooking the viscount in front of him.

"Tran, I'm going to leave today, don't be careless and miss the Holy King's plan." The Blood-Armored Knight admonished in an indifferent tone.

"Don't worry, Lord Multi-Eyed King, I have a number." Tran said respectfully, and his body was still standing in place.

The knight, known as the Multi-Eyed King, snorted coldly, pulled the reins, and the war horse turned around, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, he went to No. 44 Rose Street yesterday, and Horag left Landau City at night, so let's see what to do." "Finished, lead the rest of the blood-armored knights into the distance, the sound of hooves fading away.

Tran stared into the darkness in the distance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"44 Rose Street, Horag... It's been more than 20 years, and it's time to make a break. ”

Raise your feet and walk towards the mansion.

Tran is extremely fast, more than ten miles away, two or three minutes away.

As soon as he stepped into the front yard, Tran's brow furrowed slightly.

Putting the gentleman's stick under his armpit, taking off the glove of his right hand, the flesh and blood on the back of his hand squirmed, and soon a human mouth came out, and it licked its tongue, "Very strong magical atmosphere." ”

"Magical breath!" Tran, who looked leisurely, immediately became serious, "Specific directions." ”

He swallowed his mouth widely, chewed for a while, and said, "On the third floor, it is from that little room. ”

"Liam's room? Isn't that right? An idea came to him, and Tran immediately appeared inside the mansion and hurried to the door of the bedroom on the third floor.

Raising his right hand and pressing it on the door, the mouth immediately recited a spell, level 2 magic: "Painting in the Mirror".

The wooden door immediately becomes transparent, revealing the scene in the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Liam sat cross-legged on the bed, his face covered in fine sweat, his expression pained, and he let out a low cry of pain from time to time.

"Breaking through to Level 2 Magic Apprentice?" Tran was pleasantly surprised.

"Looks like so." The mouth of the right hand replied.

"Hey, good, very good, hey, hey, hey." Tran withdrew his hand, unable to hide his excitement, and left lightly.

Putting on gloves and holding a gentleman's stick, he clicked on the lock of the study door, and the door immediately opened.

Take off the gown hanging on the hanger next to the door, sit down on a chair, take the notebook, put back the "cup" mark key at your waist, and pick up the "woman" mark key.

The left hand is opened, and a small flame appears, igniting the inside of the sphere.

The bookshelves parted, and the pitch-black corridor came into view.

Tran walked in, the bookshelves folded behind him.

In a trance, he felt that Yongdao was a little different from before, and looked back at the rapidly rotating sphere, and shook his head slightly, attributing the slightest discomfort to worry.

Walk all the way to the bottom and stop when you are some distance from the bronze door.

He was very cautious and in awe, knelt on the ground and prostrated three times, drew an inverted cross on his chest, and muttered strange incantations in his mouth.

If Liam were here, he would have been surprised as the heir to the Grim Reaper, because Tran was not speaking the "Rune" or "Giants", but the more ancient "Eden".

The Book of the Dead records only three languages that are capable of communicating with the Dead, namely the "Rune" that is now common in the mainland, the more advanced "Giant's Language", and the most ancient and mysterious "Eden".

After praying, Tran stood up and turned to look for the door marked "Woman".

Feeling out the key and opening the door, Mu Ne's face showed madness.

In front of him, the beast in human skin is venting wantonly, torturing each other in any way he can.

This feast of satisfying one-sided perverted sadism lasted for an hour.

Moonlight poured through the hole above, and Tran licked her tongue with a satisfied smile.

The woman curled up on the ground, breathing in and out, blood forming a pool of blood around her.

"Tonight, go serve that guy." Tran picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on in an orderly manner.

When the woman heard this, she raised her head, her purple eyes stared at each other viciously, the wound on her forehead was healing rapidly, the esophagus burned with a soldering iron was recovering, and the teeth and nails that had been pulled out were growing.

"From now on, you will serve him every night." Tran buttoned up and glanced back at the other party, a smile even more on his lips, "It's better to serve the ghouls, isn't it." ”

Hearing this, the woman trembled and slowly lowered her head.

....

Liam deliberately unleashed his mana, pretending to be breaking through a level 2 magician apprentice, and using the large amount of mana leaked to neutralize the aura left by the previous investigation.

This practice of wasting a lot of magic to cover up the traces is stupid but effective.

Little Happi emerged from the darkness, "He's gone underground." ”

Liam let out a long breath and stopped the leaking magic, his body weakened for a while, and he hurriedly leaned against the wall.

"It's finally over, phew, next time I go to the basement, it's time to completely turn the other cheek with the old thing." This time I can use a breakthrough to pretend, and next time it will be a showdown.

"Harpy, I don't have much magic left in my body right now, I have to start meditating immediately, and if I encounter any emergency, you must wake me up first." Liam regained some strength, sat up cross-legged, and admonished.

Little Harpy sat on the bedside table, nodded seriously, and then took an apple out of nowhere and ate it in a big bite.

Liam closed his eyes and began to practice according to the meditation method inherited from the Book of the Dead, and his magic power was slowly recovering.

Time passed little by little, the danger warning from little Harpy did not come, everything was in order, except for meditation ....

The sweet fragrance, the soft touch, in the confusion, as if you have come to another world.

The fragrant flowers embrace him, the warm wind embraces him, the sweet spring water flows by, and the body and mind sink little by little in the gentle country.

Liam suddenly opened his eyes, under the silver moonlight, long purple hair fell from both sides like a waterfall, and the collarbone at the neck was like a blooming flower drag, bright and bright, and purple eyes were watery, which was extremely seductive.

Reason lasted only three seconds, and the two kissed and embraced.

Little Harpy looked at the redstriped duo rolling on the bed, munched on the apple, and giggled.