It has been so many years, and what Roland left behind has long been sold, and it is impossible to leave anything for himself. And the reason why Leo wants to go to Minethil Manor once is actually not much extra thinking except for wanting to get something in his memory. He was more curious about his inheritance of the surname, and the rumor of haunting made his curiosity even more aggravated.

It stands to reason that Roland, the founder of the manor, was a legendary mage, and when choosing a location, it was impossible to pick a place with enough negative energy to generate undead creatures.

"Could it be some undiscovered magical item that led to the appearance of undead creatures?" Leo, who had some knowledge of magic, naturally thought in this direction.

Moreover, he didn't have much to worry about the undead creatures that might have zài. According to his guess, the strength of that undead creature would not be too strong, otherwise Brother Cheno's brother would have died a long time ago, and as a level 1 mage, there was no reason why he couldn't deal with it.

In the evening, after a long day of trekking, a manor house appeared at the end of sight.

The mottled façade is three meters high, and since it has just entered spring, it is surrounded by withered grass, and it is obvious that no one has taken care of it, and it looks very dilapidated.

The overlap between the scene in front of him and the memory has changed, but it does not prevent Leo from confirming that this is the place where "he" lived, the once very prosperous Minethil Manor.

Follow the road until you reach the front of the wall, and the original heavy wooden gate has long since disappeared.

Leo jumped off his chubby back and noticed that the druid didn't seem to be doing anything out of the ordinary. He asked, "Chubby, do you smell death?"

The druid shook his head and replied, "No, Chubby didn't smell anything. ”

After being slightly surprised, Leo smiled, "Also, it's not dark yet, even if there are really undead creatures, it is estimated that they are lurking, let's go and see first." ”

In addition to its much smaller size, the layout of the Manor de Minahill is very similar to that of Josef Castle. Inside the enclosure is a square. There are many buildings around, including warehouses, stables, etc., and the small three-story castle in front of it is where the family members live.

Enter the castle. Went straight up to the third floor. Leo came to a room. Gently pushed the door open. Such an action suddenly stirred up dust, indicating that no one had been here for a long time.

This was exactly his former room. However, unlike in my memory, at this moment, although it was not luxurious, the room was empty, whether it was a table, a chair, a wooden bed, or a wardrobe, it had been moved. As for the flooring, perhaps it was too laborious to dismantle and of little special use, so it was retained.

"Really...... Thoroughly. Leo smiled, though he had inherited the body's memories, but he wasn't saddened by it. After all, that memory, for him, was closer to another person than to himself.

Glancing around the floor, he came to the corner of the room, crouched down and pressed hard, and a piece of the floor suddenly sunken in. The floor was lifted again, revealing a small, dusty tin box.

Leo took out the small tin box and opened it gently, revealing several cards and a silver-white brooch of no discernible material, five centimeters long.

The card is a legendary figure card of the imperial epic collected by "myself" when he was a child, and it has little value except for commemorative significance, and this brooch is a birthday gift from his "father", saying that it is something left by his ancestors.

The wing-shaped brooch is very stylish and well-made, with a realistic feather texture on it, and on the back, a line of small words engraved in the lingua franca reads: "In recognition of your outstanding contribution to Dalaran, may the light of knowledge always guide you forward." "It's a bit more mysterious.

"Dalaran?" Leo guessed, silently reciting the never-before-heard word, "Seems to be an organization?"

After thinking for a while, but finding nothing, Leo re-examined the brooch in his hand. If it had been before, he might not have been able to see anything else, but now, he keenly felt that this brooch was exuding some kind of wonderful fluctuations.

"Ha, it's really a magic item, it's amazing!" Leo rubbed the brooch excitedly, and then according to the usual way of using magic items, he was pulled by spiritual power and injected magic power into it.

But after several attempts in a row, the brooch did not respond.

Leo shook his head in disappointment and said to himself, "Forget it, I don't know anything about the identification of magic items, wait a while to get to Gaswell, and then find someone to identify it." The things left by the legendary mage shouldn't be too bad. ”

Putting the brooch into the spatial ring, Leo was even more interested, and spent another two hours inspecting the entire castle.

It's a pity that I don't know if my "relatives" are too powerful, or the villagers passing by are too careful, and everything of value in the castle has been taken away.

However, Leo was already very satisfied with the brooch, and the next step, he planned to wait quietly to see if there would really be undead creatures.

............

It was already completely dark, and when he returned to his room, he had been riding for a day, and although he was riding fat, Leo was also very tired, and he found that there was no place to lie down except for the hard floor. In desperation, he had to coax Fat Fat to become a giant bear, and honestly lay on the ground, while he lay comfortably on Fat Fat's back.

"Well, I won't do anything else today, lest I won't notice the undead appear. ”

Although he thought very well, because he was in a dark environment and had nothing to do, he fell asleep after a while, and snored slightly.

"Leo sleeps, and Chubby sleeps too. The druid muttered, closing his eyes as well.

I don't know how long I slept in a daze, and Chubby suddenly let out a low roar.

Leo woke up suddenly, let go of his mental power to check, but found nothing. He hurriedly suppressed his heartbeat, which had suddenly accelerated because of the awakening, and asked, "Chubby, what's wrong?"

Chubby's eyes widened and he responded, "Taste, smell of death!"

"Sure enough, there are undead creatures!" Leo smiled, "Can you find its location?"

"Yes!" Fat Fat had just finished speaking, and he had already turned into a fast-moving Nightblade Leopard. However, this time it hurt Leo, and he fell directly to the ground by surprise.

Before he had time to feel the pain, Leo got up and saw that Chubby, who had night vision, had already rushed out of the door, so he had to cast the Bright Flame Book and stimulate the red dragon bloodline.

The pupils instantly turned into a vertical line, and the power contained in the blood burst out, and Leo accelerated and chased after him closely.

Following Chubby all the way to the square outside the castle, Chubby suddenly stopped, baring his sharp teeth at the air in front of him.

"Huh?" Leo was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, probed his spiritual power, and sure enough, he found something unusual.

Although the eyes can't see, the mental power scans a blurry figure!(To be continued......)