"In the old days, this feeling was really powerful. Duke Rose had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes, finally, mature. Duke Rose didn't notice the old butler behind him, and the old farmer's face showed the look of the old farmer seeing the harvest of the farmland.

I saw him take out a seal from his sleeve and poke it in the air.

Countless black thread-like rays of light emerged from the sky, enveloping the Duke of Rose firmly, leaving only one head outside.

"You, what are you doing? Get me out of the way, or I'll kill you, you lowly slave, shameful traitor. Duke Rose glared at the old butler in front of him with scarlet eyes.

"Phew!" the old butler spat on Duke Rose's face.

"Fool, if I were you, I wouldn't be so arrogant in this situation. ”

"You...... You ......" Duke Rose's face flushed, and he looked at the old butler, speechless.

"It's really stupid, everything you did was carried out according to my plan, so, where did you get the courage to be proud in front of me, if it weren't for the fact that the plan was not blocked, I would have killed you a long time ago, you idiot. The disdain on the old butler's face was palpable.

"No, it can't be, it's left by my ancestors, how can you know as a low-level slave. Duke Rose denied it.

"Oh, where did you come to the conclusion that your ancestors left behind, fool, and think again, where did you find those so-called records? ”

"Ah!" Reminded by the old butler, Duke Rose turned pale and looked at the old butler, "You ......"

"Got it. The old butler had a kind smile on his face.

"Why, why are you doing this, I'm the old days, I'm immortal. Duke Rose said stubbornly.

"Oh, are you really immortal, then how did you become the old man?" said the old butler with a strange smile on his face.

"Ah, don't, don't, I can give you whatever you want, please spare me, I can be your slave, please spare me. Duke Rose prayed, tears streaming down his old face.

"Huh. The old butler smiled and shook his head, "You never knew what I wanted, the reason why I let you devour the rose and become the old day, I have worked so hard to prepare for so many years, is it just to cultivate an old day that is completely out of my control." ”

The old butler's expression became serious, staring at Duke Rose, and the seal in his palm exuded a strange energy fluctuation.

A rose flower totem appeared on Duke Rose's body, but this time, Duke Rose seemed to have suffered severe pain, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and a trace of blood seeped out of those lines.

As the energy projected on the Rose Duke continued to increase, the rose totems on the Rose Duke became more and more lifelike, as if they were about to grow out of the Rose Duke's skin.

"Ah......h

The old butler's eyes shone with a look of joy on his face, "Come on, come on, my son, come out quickly." ”

The capital of the kingdom, the Miska Academy, is one of the deepest mansions where the most mysterious headmaster of the Miska Academy lives.

It was a forbidden place for Miska, and no student could set foot in that space.

As the headmaster of the Miska Academy, he was a mysterious figure, a middle-aged man with a face like a marble sculpture, gray hair that added to the charm of a mature man, and dark blue eyes as deep and charming as the starry sky.

He is the ideal lover of countless noble ladies in the kingdom.

According to legend, since the establishment of the Miska Academy, the headmaster of Miska has been him, and the king and ministers have changed countless times, but he is still middle-aged.

Moreover, successive kings have absolute trust in him, and the Miska Academy relies on the royal palace.

It was a Gothic mansion, with only dim lights flickering in the secluded mansion, and there was not the slightest human population in the empty mansion.

A tall tree was in the center of the yard, and the huge canopy covered the whole yard, and the huge knotted roots covered the ground of the yard, destroying the paved bluestone floor.

However, there was not a single fallen leaf in the yard, and it was too clean to speak.

The wind chimes in front of the door were shaking, and inside the door, there was nothing but a futon, and on the futon, it was the principal of the University of Uchigan who was sitting.

His eyes were closed, and his whole body was as motionless as a marble statue.

The wind chimes outside the door rang, and he opened his eyes, "Is there another old day falling, I didn't expect it, there will be old days falling now." ”

The door was pushed open, and a figure appeared opposite the headmaster, if anyone was here, he would definitely recognize that the person in front of him was the king of the kingdom today.

Why, then, in the middle of the night like this, would he be in the headmaster's mansion.

"What are you doing here?" the headmaster looked at the person in front of him, a little impatient.

"Ancestors, mankind will be in great danger, and the kingdom will fall in an instant, and please ask the ancestors to help save the kingdom and the people. The king knelt down and pleaded with the headmaster.

"What's going on?" the headmaster's tone was unsentimental, flat and cold.

"Ancestor, the seal of the Scarlet Mountains is out of control, countless old days have been revived, and now, all parts of the kingdom have been assimilated and affected by the old days, and countless people have become dependents and slaves, and the kingdom is in danger. The king looked sad and deeply afraid.

As a king, in the records of the royal palace, there are clear records of the old days, and he knows how terrible and terrible those existences are, and how weak and powerless mortals are in front of such existence.

Therefore, all the kings, with such patience and indulgence with the Holy See and the Duke of Rose, because they were needed to prevent the revival of the old days.

However, not long ago, the secret agent came with the news that countless old revival kingdoms were in chaos.

There was no way, although the Holy See sent personnel, but the sad retribution everywhere was still endless, so the king thought of the president of the University of Michigan, and the king knew that he was also the ancestor of the king's family.

Therefore, in the absence of a way, the king came to ask for help.

"The horrors of the old days can be resisted by non-human beings, although I have power, but in the end, I am still human, so I cannot resist the old days. The headmaster shook his head.

"Ancestors!" the king called out, kowtowing.

"Let's go!" said the headmaster, and the king felt that he was wrapped in a strange and eerie force, and a noisy and strange murmur sounded in his ears, and in a trance, he came back to his senses, and the man had returned to the king's bedchamber.

"Ancestor!" the king called out sadly.