"Sir? Are you listening? ”

A palm shook in front of Linden's eyes, and he shuddered in fright, and then came back to his senses.

"You go on."

Lyndon didn't know how he could have said that.

He suddenly realized that he was sitting in a soft sofa chair.

The smell of mesmerizing aromatherapy filled the air, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The melodious notes played by the classical organ linger around Linden, either passionate or gentle.

He let out a long breath.

How pleasant!

Is this the life of the aristocracy?

On the coffee table next to the sofa chair, a plate full of golden and attractive fruits is placed.

Although Linden didn't recognize what kind of variety it was, he sensed from the bottom of his heart that this plate of fruit was extremely delicious.

He picked up the handle of a fruit, handed it to his eyes, and gently rubbed and swirled the fruit with the tips of his thumb and middle finger.

The aroma is tangy, tickling Linden's heart.

So

This made him reluctant to eat it in a hurry.

It's wonderful,

That's the way life should be.

"Sir, all you need to do is sign here to adopt a lovely lamb."

"No problem."

Linden took the scroll and quill, and was about to sign his name.

The heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

A strong sense of disobedience arose, and he frowned slightly.

Wrong.

Something seems wrong?

What lamb?

He looked up ahead, trying to see who was handing over the pen and paper.

Empty,

A vast palace of luxury, only Lyndon was alone in the center.

Sand –

The scroll was lightly placed on the coffee table, and the sound of paper rubbing against the wood was subtle, but it was clearly audible in the room.

In a room without a door, all four walls are covered with thick curtains.

Even so, the harsh and cold light still gave Lynden nowhere to escape.

At this moment,

He felt like an animal for pleasure,

Funny and pathetic.

The cage without an exit or hope bound him firmly.

It's a fantasy again!

Lyndon reacted that this was the same trick again.

What about Antar? What about falcons?

What about the abnormal housekeeper?

Just talked about the adoption of black goat cubs, how did you come back to your senses and the scene changed?

Crisis and panic emerged, causing ripples in his heart,

Lyndon speculated that the illusion's creators had discovered that they were awake and were trying to stabilize themselves by influencing their emotions.

"Sir, please sign here."

An invisible force intervened, forcing him to pick up the pen and paper he had put down again.

There was no emotion in the calm words, as if they were coldly uttering orders.

Lyndon is like a marionette, being asked to do what he doesn't want to do.

"Don't even think about it, I won't sign it."

Linden's face twitched, struggling to exercise his body.

At the same time, he wondered if he should recite a mysterious spell to get himself out of trouble.

Based on past experience, Black Dreams can also be used in illusions.

When he was suspected of being dragged into the illusion by Caterina before, he broke the crisis through two spells, the Black Dream and the Nightmare.

The question is,

Is it really necessary to hand over your hole cards so early?

What is Sister Falcon, who claims to be proficient in memory, doing?

Hurry up and save it!

"Sir, please sign ......"

"Don't dwell on it anymore, can you really refuse a cute lamb......"

"Become a glorious, black goat breeder......"

The murmur from the void was still trying to disturb Lyndon's mind.

quill,

Stained with bright red ink, the plump droplets of ink have already taken the lead and leaped onto the scroll paper.

He had no idea when the quill had become like this.

Can't sign!

If you put the name of the individual signed, there will be big trouble!

Linden bit the tip of his tongue, hoping to stimulate consciousness with pain and keep his mind from becoming disturbed.

He set a cordon for himself, and once the tip of the pen fully touched the scroll, he didn't wait for the falcon and went straight to the black dream to hide.

"This is the black goat you have in mind!

How dare you refuse! ”

The murmur screamed angrily, dozens of different voices rubbing and blending, shouting the same sentence in a mess.

And a contemptuous woman's laugh abruptly appeared in the midst of these screams.

"If you refuse this thing, you will refuse, give it to my sister, but my sister is not interested."

At this moment,

Lyndon found that all the pain was gone!

The strange power that constantly pressured and controlled him was also quietly resolved.

He immediately threw everything in his hand!

The scroll and quill spontaneously combusted as soon as they were released, slicing through the air with dazzling fire, and finally the ashes fell to the ground.

And that's not all.

Lyndon picked up the coffee table, ran quickly to the edge of the room, and slammed it against the leaky curtains!

Click!

The curtain shattered in two, and the glass shattered and exploded......

And this damn illusion exploded!

An illusory distortion flashed in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the familiar scene returned!

The steps of the castle, still covered with a red carpet, never left the same place.

The butler still maintained the same strange posture as before.

Antar was awake almost at the same time as him, and the first time the giant came back to his senses, he punched the butler in the face!

"Gave you face, didn't you?"

His punches were quite strong, and when he struck, he also brought a tremor of his sleeves, and the butler was directly knocked down by Antar.

Plop –

The butler rolled down the steps to the first floor of the castle on all fours, and had no intention of getting up.

It's like,

Fell into a baby-like sleep.

"You're not going to punch him to death, are you?"

Linden cupped his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Huh?"

Antar is also unbelievably looking,

"No way, I didn't give it my all."

Falcon interrupted calmly:

"Don't worry, he's long dead, and this housekeeper isn't alive at all."

This sentence surprised both Lyndon and Antar.

"Sister Falcon, what's going on?"

"He's just a walking corpse."

The falcon sighed, his expression very heavy,

"No memory, no soul, it's a lot like a serious demon.

But his situation is completely different from that of the demon person, and it gives me the feeling that he is closer to the demon spirit. ”

"What just happened?"

"The butler's body resembles a medium, and after the medium is triggered, he tries to draw us into a hallucination.

If I'm not mistaken, you're also being asked to sign some kind of broken agreement in the hallucination. ”

Lyndon nodded with Antar.

"Once you sign your name in the illusion, you will inevitably establish some kind of special connection with the real world, and it will be very difficult to get out of it at that time.

As soon as I hallucinated, I started looking for a way to crack it. As soon as I was safe, I immediately helped the two of you to lift it, but fortunately I caught up. ”

Antar gave a thumbs up and exclaimed:

"It's worthy of Sister Falcon, it's too reliable in this regard."

Falcon snorted coldly:

"Don't be too happy, this time we're lucky. The creator of the illusion should not be here, and the ability to instantly unfold such a real scene through an empty shell body is much stronger than me.

None of the old night watchmen I know have the skills to do this. I couldn't guess who this person was, and the goal was trickier than we thought.

Now it seems that Lyndon made the right decision to investigate the black goat. I don't know, we were so lucky that we didn't have much trouble stumbling into the clues; It's still extremely bad, to deal with such a difficult opponent.

Linden, what's next? Will Cana be in danger? ”

"No, it's actually quite clear who the opponent is."

Lyndon suddenly spoke his judgment.

This time it was the Falcon's turn to be surprised:

"Oh?"

"Katarina, she can do it."

"But Caterina is dead! Dead for many years! ”

"I don't believe it."

Lyndon reached out and put his hand on the handrail of the staircase, his fingertips tapping lightly,

"If she really died, then who did Jana see at Ronan University?

Who is the person who left school with Alice?

I prefer to believe in what has happened recently rather than in the archives that have been dusted for years. ”

Antar and Falcon looked at him and frowned in thought, but they were silent and did not speak.

"And the black goat, why did the housekeeper suddenly go crazy when the topic of adopting a black goat was mentioned......

We have to dig deep for clues here, there is no direct evidence on the surface, Capio or Catalina is indeed involved in this incident, we should encounter a new incident. ”

Linden's brows furrowed, and he smiled with relief,

"This nobleman's name is Louis, right? There is no one alive to lead the way, so we will find it ourselves and turn over this ancient castle.

Play hide and seek with the night watchman,

I'd like to see what he is. ”