Chapter 149: Manor Under the Stars

As the sky gradually darkened, it seemed that it would not be possible to return to Hope Town within today, Yin Yuan thought. ” tart=“_bnk“>fj.

At the same time, Yin Yuan was thinking about where the other five people were now, and where were the things like the Book of Life and Death, the Judge's Pen, and the Emperor Seal of Xudu, and where to find them.

Moreover, Yin Yuan looked at the sky in disgust, the ubiquitous snooping and full of malice shrouded the sky, so that Yin Yuan did not dare to directly use his original means.

But fortunately, this world is not so simple, gods, spells, demons, vampires, werewolves, all kinds of them, exist in this world, when studying at the Miska Academy, those occult, biology, demonology and other strange disciplines often use these creatures for experiments, Yin Yuan's memory, he seems to have participated in a few times.

Moreover, when he saw the tragic condition of those creatures, in Yin Yuan's memory, that "self" seemed to be happy and enjoyable in his heart. At the same time, the "self" in memory seems to have an outstanding talent for anatomy and the occult, but it seems that this is a matter of course for others to be, giving the impression that as the son of Duke Rose, he should be good at it.

Thinking of this, Yin Yuan resounded the small town of Hope in his memory and the ancient castle manor full of Gothic style, the bright red roses, the decaying gates, the upside-down crosses, and the complex passages as dense as spider webs underground......

There was a sudden fault in the memory of the "self", and in the memory of that "self", it was clear that he had gone down to the basement, and even entered the passage, but what happened in the passage did not have the slightest imprint. 35xs

The next memory is that Duke Rose held him, slowly walked out of the passage, from the passage, to the basement, and back to the castle, Duke Rose's face was a distorted and strange look, sadness and joy were mixed, fear and excitement were mixed, and all kinds of opposing and complex expressions converged on the same face.

The Duke of Rose, who was dressed in a blood-colored rose robe, had such a deep impression in his memory.

Since then, in that memory, the basement beneath the castle was filled in with thick tiles and never seemed to be seen again.

The sky was completely dark, and on both sides of the carriage were white candles made of grease extracted from the big fish in the deep sea.

Candles illuminate the road through the lamps, bringing light.

Tonight's starry night is particularly numerous, with dense stars dotting the dark night sky.

"Let's rest, the Scarlet Mountains at night are dangerous. The Holy Legion Disma rode up and said to the butler.

"However, there is no place in front of the village and no shop in the back, where can I find a place to rest. The butler slowed down the carriage and said to Disma.

Disma looked around, and was also a little embarrassed, indeed, except for this road, there are mountains on both sides now, and the mountains at night in this blood-colored mountain range are not so close.

Disma was a little inexplicably irritable, "Then let's take a look again, if we meet someone in the village, we can stop and stay overnight before leaving." ”

"Yes. The butler agreed.

Disma rode back behind the carriage.

The carriage continued to move forward, and Yin Yuan was lying in the carriage, covered with a thin blanket, and the blurred patterns on the thin blanket were dazzling.

Yin Yuan was in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake at the moment, because of the reason for crossing over, Yin Yuan was a little unaccustomed, so the whole person was very tired all day.

The starry sky rotated like a kaleidoscope, and the stars shifted their positions, leaving traces on the sky.

After crossing a hillside, a plain emerged, surrounded by a high wall of blue-gray masonry, and a large iron gate with a sharp and cold glow at the top of the hill.

The dim light loomed, and under the light, a team of guards was patrolling back and forth.

Most of the lights in the castle in the center had disappeared at this moment, except for the sparse light from the aisles.

The square patches of farmland are neatly located in the manor, and the dilapidated huts are located near the farmland.

This is a typical farm of this era, but in the Scarlet Mountains, such a farm is extremely rare.

The housekeeper hesitated a little, after all, looking at this way, the master's house had already slept, so did he and the others still have to knock on the door and disturb him. Disma is different, because as I said before, now that he sees the manor, Disma rides his horse directly to the iron gate, "Bell bell!"

The crisp sound echoed in the silent night sky, shattering the peace and tranquility of the night.

Nervous and hurried footsteps came from inside, and from inside the door asked, "Who are you, and why did you come knocking in the middle of the night?"

"We are under the Duke of Rose, we went out to do things for Duke Rose, and then when we came back, it was already late at night, and we wanted to find a convenient place for the master to stay for a while. The Holy Cult Army said.

"Duke Rose, do you have anything to prove your identity?" the voice in the door carried a hint of suspicion.

The Holy Cult Army took out a token from his coat pocket, and the token had a rose pattern on it, and the stems were intertwined, and the picture had a unique magic that could make the viewer involuntarily indulge.

"Wait a minute, I'll go talk to the master. A voice from inside came.

After a while, the Holy Cult Army was already pacing back and forth impatiently at the door, the big sword in his hand plowing marks on the ground, and his expression became more and more impatient.

On the farm, one of the guards went to the butler, knocked on the door, and then spoke to the butler, who, when he heard about it, closed the door, changed his clothes, and entered the castle, knocking on a door.

"Master, the guards said that there was a group of people claiming to be Duke Rose, so I didn't dare to refuse directly, so I had to disturb you. ”

"How can the people of the Duke be so easy to see, don't be a bunch of liars, let me take a look. A voice was lazy, with a little unpleasantness.

I saw the door slowly open, "You know, master, I only went to find Duke Rose during the day today, and the duke, his old man, is really a good man." "A relatively wealthy middle-aged man was dressed in fine linen and a woolen cloak on the outside.

The oil lamp was slowly lit, and he saw him standing on the balcony of the castle with a telescope in his hand and looking out, and by the light of the stars, he saw the carriage that was exactly the same as he had seen in the Duke's Palace, and the strange rose pattern on the carriage impressed him.

"Is it really the Duke's man? The man was a little surprised, "No, let's check again." ”