Juralia knocked on Hervin's door.

Hewen wasn't really a likable guy, but she still had to work with Herwin to achieve her own goals for the time being.

Approaching Veronica is incredibly difficult, not only because of the huge psychological barrier that keeps her in the way, but also because of the dividing line from reality.

Before Veronica became an adult, few people had even heard of her name.

Although the Gawain family is the descendants of the Sun Knights, they give the impression of the opposite of the Sun.

Eerie silence, this is the characteristic of the Gawain family.

They don't often interact with other families unnecessarily, and although Prince Gawain and his wife often attend events, they don't blend in at all, like two basalt statues standing in the corner of the banquet.

She had seen Prince Gawain at Veronica's brother's birthday party, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a gloomy face, and young Yularia was completely frightened for a moment when she saw the Prince.

Men have a dangerous temperament that can make children cry, and she has imagined more than once how Prince Gawain will get along with Veronica.

Of course, she never thought that Prince Gawain might not get along with Veronica at all.

It was extremely difficult for her to get close to Veronica, and she had the courage to talk to Veronica, but the cold eyes and emotionless voice under the black veil forced her to retreat, and even permanently destroyed her courage to approach Veronica on her own initiative.

Without Hewen's help, Juralia wouldn't even dare to take any real action.

Smack.

Herwin opened the door, and today Hola was not at home.

Once again, Yuralia walked into Hevendelenge's house alone, and she felt disgusted by being in the same room with a man she didn't like, not only because of Hewen, but also because she didn't often act alone.

In the past, she would follow the descendants of her family, but when she came to the university, she was replaced by a member of the student association, and once she was leaving Aaron's university, she had to be accompanied by several professional protection officers.

But now that she was defenseless and didn't talk to anyone about coming here, she entered this dangerous place alone, which made Yuralia feel a little uncomfortable and panicked.

Professor Hervin was hospitably welcoming her, but Juralia did not let her guard down at all, and reason told her that this was a man that even perfect Veronica would hate, and that his personality must be deeply flawed.

All worshippers are convinced that if there is truth in the world, then one of them must be:

Veronica can't make mistakes.

In a trance, Yuralia's eyes were drawn to two strangely shaped objects on the table, which were placed haphazardly, apparently the owner of the room had been playing with them not long ago.

The two objects are a golden pocket watch and a silver wolf statue.

The former appears to be a modern artifact, and it is unlikely that it was more than a decade before it was manufactured, but the pattern engraved on the back of the pocket watch seems to extend the history of pocket watches indefinitely, to pre-human times.

She looked at the wolf-shaped statue again, and it looked like it was roaring into the sky, trying to tear something apart.

It's going to destroy and devour everything, it's a mad wolf.

Juralia was stunned, why did she think that the sculpture depicted a giant wolf, obviously such a small statue alone could see the sense of strength from the muscles at most, but she seemed to see a huge beast that was large enough to cover the sky.

This is what the sculptor wanted to convey, but Juralia could not understand how he managed to create a sense of grandeur without the use of contrasts.

Juralia looked at Herwin carefully, although she didn't like this man, but she had to admit that he was still handsome, even if it was Juralia, she didn't dare to claim to be more masculine than Herwen.

Bang! Bang!

Before the two could even speak, there was a violent collision at the door.

Hervin stood up:

"I'll take a look. ”

Who will come to this place at this time?

As soon as a crack opened in the door, a male body slammed in through the crack in the door.

Covered in mud, he must have fallen more than once, his loose hair, soaked back, and panting sound meant he had just run vigorously.

The trembling legs, the irrepressible fear and madness in his eyes, and the hidden hysteria in his voice all hinted that his spirit was on the verge of collapse and that he was about to fall into the abyss of the ocean of the unconscious at any moment.

He struggled to get to his feet, but fell to the ground again, and at last, trembling, shouted to the empty place:

"Shut the door, shut the door, monster, devil, blasphemy, my Creator, King Arthur, what did they do to those people?"

The man let out an incoherent scream of terror, clutching at the clothes on Hewen's thigh, as if the invisible monster was chasing him after him, ready to burst into the solid door at any moment.

Juralia had already walked to Hewen's side, grabbing the long-handled umbrella that was stuck next to the clothes rack.

The frightened man who suddenly rushed in made Juralia slightly nervous, she thought that it was Herwin who had come early on purpose, and wanted to do something to her, but she only let her go when she walked in, because such a panicked man could not do harm to anyone but himself.

It's hard to say whether he will be able to stay mentally normal in the next life, maybe this man will have to spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital.

Herwin propped his fingers open the man's eyelids and observed his dull pupils, Hewen was not sure if the man could see him.

"Who am I? do you remember who I am?" asked Hewen softly.

The man first shouted in surprise:

"Professor? Is it you, Professor? I don't know, I can't see you, is God talking to me? Great God, save me, I want to convert you to become a believer, please get those things out of my mind, please forgive me for my sins, forgive me for my filthy eyes. ”

The man exclaimed again, and then uttered a series of words of unknown meaning in a gloomy voice:

"Monsters are chasing me, ghosts, dead people, evil gods, dance together, kill everything! burn everything! fire, fire, bring fire, burn them all, don't let them escape from that gloomy castle. ”

Hervin comforted:

"You're safe now, relax, relax. ”

Juralia watched Herwin so skillfully stabilize this down-and-out madman, and suddenly felt that this man also had some advantages.

But looking at Hewen's expression, he seemed to know this crazy homeless man.

Under Hewen's calm comfort over and over again, the crazy man finally calmed down a little.

He fumbled and shook Hewen's hand:

"They're going to kill the Professor, go warn Professor Herwin, and Kelly, and get Kelly out of it all. ”

The next words made Yuralia instantly surrounded by anger and doubt.

"Veronica is going to do something, hurry up and let the professor escape. Otherwise, he would be like everyone else. The man's eyes suddenly left two tear streaks, "They, they can't be redeemed anymore, that castle has eaten them all, and half of my soul."

"Ten o'clock tonight, the back door of the castle, ten o'clock tonight, the back door of the old castle, ten o'clock tonight, the back door of the ancient castle, ten o'clock tonight, the back door of the ancient castle. ”

In the end, the madman can only repeat this passage over and over again, and can no longer spit out any logical words.

Hervin carefully placed him in the guest room and asked Eulalia to convey the madman's warning to Kelly.

Yuralia says:

"I can find someone to do things for you, but I'm going to go with you. ”

The madman's intentions are clear, Veronica is plotting to kill Hervin.

When she heard the madman's words, Yuraria's first reaction was that he was slandering, but then reason persuaded the sensibility again, and she could only tell that the madman could not express the truth correctly, or that what he saw was not the truth, and perhaps now Vidonica was in danger.

But whatever the answer is, she has to see with her own eyes.

When Hervin and Eulalia left the house.

The man on the bed still couldn't break free from his madness, but instinctively, Sgate White smiled eerily.

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