Chapter 10 Come to the studio again to see the past

Standing at the top of the stairs leading to the third floor, I didn't really want to go up, the last time I met Oscar on the stairs, I was afraid that this time I would meet too.

Last time, Lillard was able to resist Oscar with all his heart, but this time no one dared to guarantee that he would be able to fight Oscar for me as well.

I don't know if Lillard saw through my worries, put his arm around my shoulders, let me gently lean into his arms, and whispered in my ear, "Go up, he has been imprisoned in the stone prison for a long time, and he will not come out again." ”

I looked at Llard puzzled, "Confined in a stone prison, but why wasn't there last time?"

And, as if the last time I lived here, I didn't see him either.

"I'm angry!" Llard smiled and reached out to pinch my nose, "I didn't know you were coming last time, so I ignored him, but this time I've already had someone deal with it first." ”

"So when no one is around, he can move around here freely?" I made the most of my habit of asking questions when I had them, tilting my head to look at Larard, waiting for him to explain it to me.

Riillard smiled and didn't answer, but took me in his arms and led me to the third floor.

When Lillard's hand touched the doorknob, I saw a ripple of water swaying on the door, and the blue ripple opened with the door, and with the door separated the house into a confined space.

I didn't rush into the room to see the truth that Rirad was going to show me, but kept looking back at the strange door.

"There's a formation set up by Eve at the door to keep people out. Lillard stood behind me and explained in a low voice.

I began to wonder about the ability of the Maxton family, and there was even a formation that could prevent others from coming in, "Why can I come in, is it because I am with you?"

I smiled back at Riillard, turned over to the portraits, and gently ripped off the white cloth covering the portraits I had already seen.

Lillard followed behind me and took the white cloth I had torn off, "Melt the blood into the candles, and form a formation with the candles, and when the candles are finished, it means that the array is closed, and only the owner of the blood in the candle can enter." ”

I nodded nonchalantly, standing in front of the portrait that I had wanted to see, but Llillard didn't let me see, and looked at Llard with a smile, "That means you are the only one in this room who can enter?"

Reaching out and tearing off the white cloth on the portrait, Lillard didn't answer me directly, but just motioned for me to look at the portrait, "The answer you want is in this painting, and you'll understand it after reading it." ”

Turning back with suspicion, I was greeted by a black-and-white painting, which could be seen in both style and tone compared to the previous brightly colored paintings, and it must have hurt Rield's heart when he painted this painting.

It hurts because I think of the scene in the picture.

It also hurts because the scene in the picture actually happened.

In the painting, Lyrald kneels beside the crystal coffin in the middle of the pool of blood, caressing my cheek with one hand and putting the other hand on my mouth, and a bloody mark on my wrist is obvious, and dark red blood flows out of the mark and into my mouth.

- This was supposed to be a step in the first embrace, but it was interrupted by the appearance of Nami Yamaguchi and Shaman, and Larard fed me his own blood to drink when I was dying.

But because of the poison in Rirad's body, my body was weak, and I slept for four hundred years.

It's because of this that I'm more poisoned than Ridard.