Under Decca's infection, although they didn't know what was going on, they hurriedly left the street where Sherlock Holmes Manor was located.

When they evacuated, they were actually somewhat reluctant in their hearts.

However, when he learned what had happened to some of the other patrols across the street, this reluctance turned into luck and gratitude.

It was a fluke because they were glad to have listened to Decca's advice.

Gratitude is gratitude to Dika for not abandoning them and leaving on their own, but persuading them to leave together.

It turned out that they later found out that on the other side of the ice wall opposite them, there were several patrols led by silver-level masters, ignoring the warnings of the masters inside, and after failing to break the ice wall, they planned to climb the roofs on both sides of the street to break in.

As a result, more than 20 professionals turned into more than 20 ice sculptures on the roof.

One of the unlucky ones, because the position he was standing in was tilted in the past, turned into an ice sculpture and slipped off the roof, and fell to pieces on the ground, becoming a slag of ice all over the ground, and not even a trace of blood could be found!

What kind of master does this have to be to freeze people's blood into ice slag!

More importantly, the other party's behavior of completely disregarding the lives of more than 20 professionals is a proper provocation to the British professional union.

But in the face of this provocation, the British Nine Professions didn't even let out a fart, as if they didn't know about it at all.

Of course, that's all for later.

Not long after Nock and Sieg infiltrated the manor, they heard Zola kicking the door.

Even her threatening words were in her ears word for word.

The two looked at each other, looking at their figures hidden in the shadows, a little overwhelmed.

"I said, Brother Sige, do we still need to hide our whereabouts?"

Sigur scratched his beardless chin with one claw, grinned and said, "Forget it, let's go straight over." There was such a big commotion, either Anna had been prepared, or she wouldn't have been in the manor at all. ”

Nock shook the night dew on his body and said, "I think so, there is such a big movement, and there is no reaction in the manor." Your son is in a terrible situation. ”

When Sig heard this, there was a hint of sorrow in his scarlet eyes.

"Well, I hope he's okay."

In the current situation, even Sieg doesn't have much hope for Sherlock's safety.

If Anna was really the one he guessed. Then there is a good chance that Sherlock will be the new [Ripper].

"Let's go, don't think about it. I read from the book that there is a saying in the East: a blessing is not a curse, and a disaster cannot be avoided. ”

Nock patted Sig's round waist and strode forward.

Sieg put aside his worries and walked with Nock.

Tonight, the two of them are fully armed and well prepared.

Nock has the "Annihilation Light" stuck in his waist, a delicate hand crossbow hanging from the belt of his right hand, and a crossbow quiver tied to the calf of his left leg.

In his left hand he also held a black dagger that had been unloaded from the "captive".

Compared to the heavily armed Nock, Sig is simpler.

At his waist was a two-handed broadsword captured from the captive, and beyond that, the Mithril dagger was hidden under his hair.

The two of them no longer hid their figures, and quickly moved towards Sherlock's courtyard.

As soon as they arrived at the courtyard where Sherlock was, the two stopped and stopped moving forward.

The two looked at each other in unison and spoke.

"There are no signs of life."

"I didn't find the smell of Sherlock."

The expressions of the two became solemn.

I thought I could find Sherlock and even Anna here, but now it seems that neither of them has been here for a long time.

"Let's go, go to the woman's yard and have a look."

Sig led the way away, and Nock followed.

The two arrived at Anna's yard one after the other, only to see the collapsed ruins that had not been cleared.

"Not here either, did they leave? Do you know where she's going? ”

Nock looked at the familiar place, and some memorable images automatically came to mind, and he hurriedly spoke to distract himself.

"I don't know." Sieg fell into thought.

Although Sig lives in the manor, there are not many areas where Sig is active.

In addition to his own residence and his son's residence, the only thing he is most familiar with is Ford and Anna's yard.

For a moment, he didn't know where to look for Anna.

Seeing that Sieg was confused, Nock couldn't help but remind.

"Is there any particularly remote place in the house that few people go to?"

Sieg reminisced earnestly.

"There really is such a place, but it doesn't even go to that place. Locked up all year round. ”

"That's right! Let's hurry over and take a look. ”

Led by Sig, the two soon came to the corner of the northeast corner of the manor.

In the empty space, only a conspicuous dilapidated house stood alone.

"Will it really be here?"

Sieg looked at the old house and couldn't help but ask.

Nock suddenly sneered, "Be confident, Brother Sig, you can replace the question sentence with an affirmative one." ”

Nock's exploration technique, after entering here, captured traces of life.

Sieg sniffed through the air with his nose, his expression becoming hideous.

He stopped Nock who wanted to move forward with one hand and said, "Let me take the lead, you cover me behind!" I smelled a magic that made me sick. ”

Nock retracted his step, took off the crossbow at his waist, and wound the arrow.

"Be careful."

Sieg understood that Nock was telling him to be careful that there were ambushes or traps in the house.

"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old."

Sig strode towards the house, drawing his two-handed greatsword from his waist with his right claw as he went.

It's just that this two-handed sword, which is one meter eight long, is no different from a one-handed sword in Sig's hands.

Even, Sieg felt that for him now, as a one-handed sword, it seemed to be a little lighter.

Sieg gripped the hilt of the sword with his backhand, sank his waist, and leveled his hands with his shoulders.

The fighting energy in the body is constantly infused into the sword.

"Wolf Attack: Howling Moon Breaks the Sky!"

Rumble!

Sig slashed with a fighting spirit and directly collapsed the house.

"I'll go, you're crazy!"

Nock stared at the collapsed house in amazement, and it took a moment for him to react and yell at Sig.

Sig put away his sword indifferently and got up, and threw a sentence at Nock: "Cover me!" ”

Then, with his sword in hand, he walked towards the collapsed house.

After inspecting the ruins, Sieg beckoned to Nock.

"Come on! Safe for the time being. ”

Nock walked over with a crossbow in his hand and an angry face.

Before the person arrived, the preaching arrived.

"I said are you crazy, you bombed the house without saying hello, you are not afraid that your son is inside! Is there anyone like you being a father? ”

"I don't think you're here to save your son, you're here to kill your son! You father and son must have been enemies in your last life! ”

Sieg poked the floor with his sword.

"Dodo~"

"Empty?" Nock stared at the dusty floor.

"Hmm. I had long smelled that the smell in the house was not strong, and no one stayed in the house. Well, there must be a secret room in the house. ”

"The house is made of wood, and there must be no mechanism on the walls, so the secret room can only be underground. I didn't bother to look for a mechanism, so I took the simplest measure. ”

Well, Nock expressed understanding of Seeger's explanation.

"What now? How can we get in without a mechanism. ”

"Get out of the way, look at me."

Nock took a few steps back.

Sieg raised his sword and slammed it down at his feet.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the floor sank, revealing a hole.

Sig's body sank to the floor.

"Brother Siggy!"

Nock rushed over worriedly.

"I'm fine, I just fell down the stairs. You come down. Be careful. ”

Hearing that Sieg was okay, Nock jumped into the hole after him.

"Illumination!"

Nock activates the illumination spell to light the way for the two of them.

Sig took the lead, Nock hid behind Sig, and the two cautiously walked underground.

The two also knew that the movements above would definitely not be hidden from the people underground, but in case there were traps in the tunnel, the two did not choose to go on a rampage.

For the movement on the ground, Anna in the secret room is naturally clear.

Even, when Nock and his party arrived outside the manor, she received a report.

At this time, there was not a single living person in Sherlock Holmes Manor except for her.

After the rumors spread, she simply arrested the unconscious Sherlock and locked him in the iron cage where Ford had been imprisoned.

As for those slave minions, they were all fed by her to Ford, who had become a monster.

After taking the "elixir of youth" these days, Anna has returned to the appearance of a bewitching beauty.

She looked at the image projected by the crystal ball, and inside was the two people who were cautiously coming towards her, Sig and Nock.

"Hehe, it seems that my ministers under my skirt have gathered together and are planning to visit me."

"Dear Ford, go surprise your brother, I want to let him know the price of betraying me!"

Anna held the head of the monster crawling in front of her, not disgusted by its ugly face at all, and imprinted her flaming red lips on the monster's head.

"Momma!"

"Go, my dear Ford, and bring me back your brother's head."

"Roar!"

With a strange roar, the prostrate Ford got up from the ground and rushed upstairs on all fours.

Seeing Ford leave, Anna got up excitedly and went to the cell next door.

"Although Ford was strengthened by my witchcraft again. But come to think of it, it shouldn't be the opponent of the two of them. ”

"Perhaps, I should get a helper for Ford, don't you think? My lovely nephew. ”

In the iron cage, Sherlock, who had long since woken up, looked at Anna calmly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill or chop, just come. The men of the Sherlock Holmes family will not give in to you! ”

"Huh, huh? But the men of the Sherlock Holmes family all bowed down under my skirt, and not only that, but they were also infatuated with me to the point of killing each other. Does this count as submission? ”

Anna smiled and opened the door of the iron cage, not caring at all about the Sherlock that her eyes wanted to eat her.

"Did you come out on your own, or did I ask you to come out? Don't rub it off, if you rub it any longer, you won't see your father and your uncle fighting each other. ”

"I'll kill you, witch!"