The door closed automatically, and from there, there was no longer the slightest breath of the living.

Laurion watched Victor enter, looking at the door that closed automatically, silent for a word.

"Count Laurean, why are you here?"

Suddenly, Aurelian's voice rang in his ears.

Laurien turned her head and saw Aurelian and August approaching.

Aurelian looked left and right.

But there was no one else standing at the door except Earl Laurien.

Teacher, isn't he with Count Laurean?

So she opened her mouth and asked the Count:

"Count Laurean, where's Mr. Victor?"

Earl Laurean's eyes were immersed in the memory, and he slowly explained to Aurelian:

"While we were chatting, Mr. Victor suddenly told me that perhaps he had a way of curing my lady's madness."

"He wanted to be able to enter this room and have a look."

Aurelian was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at the wooden sign hanging above the door, which read four large characters:

【Forbidden to enter】

The scarlet warning was shocking in the moonlight.

Aurelian asked, somewhat incredulously:

"Teacher, he ...... Got in? ”

Count Laurion nodded and continued:

"My wife is crazy, but she's not completely out of control."

"Mr. Victor's abilities are much higher than that of my old warrior. You don't have to worry, princess. ”

Aurelian nodded.

It wasn't that she was worried about Mr. Victor, but the unknown behind the door still terrified her.

It's a little weird.

At this time, August showed a gentle smile:

"Since Councillor Clavenner has something to deal with, why don't we go down together?"

Count Laurien hesitated for a moment, and his gaze fell once more on the closed door.

Then, he nodded:

"Well, it's okay, waiting here, you may not be able to wait for any results."

"Your Majesty, Princess Aurelian, please."

He gentlemanly stretched out his arm and led the group away.

When they turned around to leave, Xiang Zilan's cat ears suddenly trembled, as if sensing something, and suddenly turned around.

A quiet black figure flickered silently in front of her eyes.

Although Xiang Zilan was a little uneasy, she didn't think deeply, but hurriedly followed Aurelian's footsteps and left together.

……

In the oppressive air, Victor walked deeper and deeper into the dark room filled with the smell of blood.

As he went deeper, the disgusting smell intensified.

Eventually, the pungent smell was even more pungent, rushing into his lungs.

Victor's brow tightened, as if the smell was making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sensing that the position was almost there, a red flame burned out of thin air beside Victor.

The bright light of the fire lit up the whole room slightly.

The creepy scene was also unabashedly revealed in front of him:

The room was littered with severed arms and stumps, and bloodstained paw prints were all over the walls.

The servant's scarlet shirt was torn apart and scattered throughout the room, with blood stains long since dry.

It looks like he stumbled into this room and was murdered.

The surrounding furniture was shattered, and shards of wood were embedded in the floor and walls.

The bloodstained walls were stained with paw prints, and I wonder if they were the marks of despair left by the maid's final struggle.

Other than that, the whole room, was too quiet.

It's hard to imagine that in this glamorous mansion, there is such a dirty and bloody room.

However, Victor had no effect and watched all this with a blank face.

Even Vega yawned in boredom before speaking:

"Sure enough, I said something wasn't quite right."

"If it's just madness, how can it even eat people?"

Suddenly, its voice stopped, and it stiffened itself on Victor's shoulder.

But the bird's head twisted backwards at a very strange 180 degrees.

A deep, eerie black glow emanated from his single eye, locking the twisted nightmarish monster in front of him.

The moment he saw it, a voice like pleasure sounded faintly from Vega's body:

"You said yes."

The monster's eyes glowed crimson, and its limbs seemed to be brutally torn off, holding up the cold ground in an eerie and crooked position.

Its body turned upside down like a broken soul, and it zigzagged on the ground like a dead leaf blown by the wind.

Only through the flowing white hair can it be vaguely seen that this monster once had a human form.

When it saw Veggan's flickering, malevolent pitch-black one-eye, its body suddenly stopped as if frozen in time.

The deformed limbs began to tremble, as if they were frightened by the sight of something more fearful than itself.

His muscles twitched, as if he had forgotten even his instinctive escape.

"Bloodline."

At this point, Victor slowly turned around, his lowered eyes staring deeply at the creepy monster.

Vega seemed to have an indescribable tacit understanding with him, and his body also slowly turned towards the monster.

Victor's gaze was like ice, and he said lightly:

"A pure-blooded race mixed with other races is called a blood-blooded race."

"Bloodline species need blood to sustain their lives, and if they don't get fresh blood for a long time, they will fall into madness, and at this time, any life that appears in front of their eyes will be torn apart and devoured."

"In fact, Count Laurion knows everything, knows everything."

Victor waved his hand slightly, and the flames around him flew into the sky like meteors, flickering on the ceiling.

Instead of the magic light bulb that no longer lit, the whole room was as bright as day.

"So the one who really died was not the daughter of Count Laurean."

The moment the light lit up, a blazing white light also enveloped the ghost in a black dress next to him.

It was the beautiful yet pale Prisis.

She put one hand tightly on her chest, and the other hand gently stroked her black clothes, her face was like snow, with great worry and fear.

Victor looked at her, and then pointed to the twisted monster whose face was exactly the same as that of Prisis:

"It's your human mother."

"Am I right, Priss?"

……

Inside the banquet hall, gorgeous lights brightly illuminate every corner.

The aristocrats, with wine glasses in hand, sat elegantly one after the other, and talked about various topics in their ears.

Soon, a small cart carrying a huge, delicate cake slowly entered the banquet hall and attracted everyone's attention.

This sixteen-story cake resembles a small tower, which makes the eyes of many noble lords show a look of amazement.

They had never heard of this diplomatic banquet, and someone actually prepared a cake?

Who is this cake for?

But no one could guess the answer.

Just as everyone was talking, Aurelian and his party slowly walked from the golden corridor, attracting the attention of countless nobles.

Auguste walked side by side with Aurelian, while Count Laurion followed.

When the two men approached the cake, August raised his voice and said:

"You may wonder who this big cake is for."

Everyone was indeed curious, and the nobles began to talk about it, and a burst of restlessness followed.

Only the twelve foreign ministers from the Empire, who were smiling and did not show any doubt.

Because this is what they told Count Laurean to prepare.

At this time, Auguste smiled, and continued:

"The reason why the banquet is held today is not only to establish friendly relations with the empire."

"It's also to celebrate our Princess Aurelian from far away from the Empire."

"Her sixteenth birthday."

When the nobles present heard this, they immediately understood.

No wonder this feast is so grand, today is actually Princess Aurelian's birthday.

They can not give face to the king, but they certainly dare not give face to the princess of the empire.

Not to mention that she is a princess from the empire, her background is profound, and everyone present can see it.

Her father was the world's most powerful warrior, Auberly, and the legendary Scourge mage Victor was her teacher.

and the strongest duke of their kingdom, Faystan Barlow, who was also Aurelian's grandfather.

With so many relationships and so many backgrounds, who would dare not give face?

The nobles present applauded, and the entire banquet hall erupted in thunderous applause.

The elegant violin music also switches for her, as if singing a hymn to Aurelian's birthday.

Aurelian was also polite and smiled at everyone.

It wasn't until the applause faded that August turned to the crowd and said with deep eyes:

"So, on this special day, I just have something to announce."

"My future queen has been decided."

Countless people raised their heads in an instant, and they all looked at Auguste.

Even Hilda, who was sitting with her sister, suddenly raised her head when she heard the news, and looked at the king with a dead eye.

Aurelian looked even more stunned, her eyes dilated, and she looked at August in disbelief.

Why, on her birthday, the king brought up such a topic?

Suddenly, the eyes of the nobles of the kingdom were all focused on Aurelian.

Obviously, countless people are aware of it.

Auguste, proposing to Aurelian?

To this princess from the Empire!?

It's a fitting marriage.

After all, Aurelian has a strong background, and an alliance with her is equivalent to the support of the three parties.

And August also happened to be on the day of Aurelian's birthday, just in time to get married.

And Auguste's mention of Aurelian's birthday seems to be a match made in heaven.

As for Aurelianne won't agree? The Empire won't agree?

How is this possible, unless Aurelian is the heir to the Empire.

Otherwise, the benefits of marrying the Kingdom of Kante are too many, how could the empire not agree.

Moreover, a girl became the heir to the empire? How is this possible?

The Eighth Emperor of the Empire was all male!

Marriage to Aurelian would also cement August's dominance.

Even two people have an arcane character in their names! It seems that their fate has already been foreshadowed.

It's simply a win-win.

Everyone present seemed to think that the marriage was secured.

Aurelian looked a little confused, for August's eyes were already locked on her.

A sense of foreboding rose in her heart.

Finally, with a soft smile, August said to her:

"I have decided to marry the daughter of Count Laurean, Prisis Nice, as my future queen."

"I hope Princess Aurelian can take advantage of today's birthday to witness for me."

At that moment, the audience was silent.

Even the upbeat music came to an abrupt end.

It seems to tell a deafening silence.