Chapter 450: Half of the Disappeared Parchment

The third picture is very special...

Because this is the least clear picture, the whole parchment paper is covered with intricate lines. I don’t know what to use to mark these lines, even after countless years, it is still clear, completely turning the picture into a mess. At first glance, it looks like a graffiti in the anger of a child. It also seems that someone is deliberately destroying the original painting, making it impossible for later generations to know the content of the painting.

But in Jules' eyes, it was a little different.

She vaguely identified a back view, the same back as the first painting. But this time the back view was not painting, but was looking at something. The picture in front of her had been destroyed by the lines. Jules could only judge by feeling that it seemed to be a nebula in the universe. It was a bit like a vortex, and it seemed that something was in it. At this moment, the strangest thing happened. I don’t know whether the lines were too messy or the lights in the room were shaking. Jules suddenly felt that the picture was "live". The girl on her back slowly turned around and looked at her.

A stinging pain suddenly came from his mind, and Jules threw down the scroll with a "ah".

"Miss!" Hans stood up nervously, and a horrifying look flashed in his eyes. Because at that moment just now, he suddenly felt that the lady was no longer familiar with it, as if there was a new soul on her body, a terrifying ghost that made him shudder!

But this feeling was fleeting, and he saw the lady throwing the picture. He was anxious and was about to step forward.

"I'm fine." Just then, Jules spoke again, breathing faintly. "Don't come over, let me... let me take a break."

"Since you are a little uncomfortable, we should not continue to watch it today." Hans said with concern. "Anyway, these paintings have been obtained. The lady just need to keep them well, and there is still time in the future."

"……………” Jules was silent, just staring at the scroll under his feet. After a while, he shook his head and rejected Hans' proposal.

"No, I still have to watch."

"Miss!" Hans was really anxious. He found that although these scrolls looked simple, Jules looked like they were possessed. He had an abnormal mood and a split headache in just a few minutes. If he continued to watch, he didn't know what would happen.

Hell, Miss is the only orthodox heir to the family's orthodox bloodline. If something happened to her, Hans would be hard to imagine whether this ancient family could continue.

Because their family is different from any family in the fifth world today, all inheritance is entirely determined by blood. In other words, Jules is a family, and the family is Jules. Without Jules, there would be no family.

It’s a pity that even Hans is one of the most core members of the family, he cannot stop Jules’ decision. He could only sit down helplessly and watch Jules pick up the parchment again.

The third painting...

"What the hell are you going to tell me?"

Jules murmured with slight slightestness, focusing his eyes on the painting again.

In front of her was just an ordinary piece of parchment paper, and the painting on it would certainly not move. But Jules knew that what moved was not the painting, but her heart, her spirit, her thoughts, and the most mysterious and unpredictable trace of her bloodline.

These scrolls brought by Hans from the cemetery of the ancestors are ordinary lines in anyone's eyes, without any substance. But they are completely different in her eyes. Although it is impossible to explain the reason, Jules seems to be able to feel the thoughts condensed on any of these lines. It is mysterious, and it is like a drug that attracts her.

His eyes fell on the scroll again. This time the scroll returned to ordinary. No matter how Jules did it, the scroll never changed.

Could it be...Is it because I am nervous?

Jules thought strangely and wanted to put down the scroll. At this moment, due to the change of angle, she suddenly felt that the scroll had changed again. The objects facing the girl were faintly displayed in countless messy lines. Jules was shocked and hurriedly looked west.

See it...she saw it...

It was a ball... or, in other words, a small black dot. The small black dot is almost non-existent, and it is impossible to detect it without looking carefully. In addition, the light and messy lines give people the feeling of a drop of ink accidentally falling into the scroll. But if it is combined with the movements and postures of the girl behind the scroll...

That's right!! The girl on the back looks at this black dot, and she refers to it!!

In an instant, Jules finally confirmed. Her heart beat violently. Although she didn't know what the painting meant to her, there was no doubt that this inconspicuous black dot was the core of the scroll!!

If you connect the entire scroll to see it, then its meaning is that in a mysterious place, the girl behind her is observing an inexplicable sphere!

Wait... Maybe we shouldn't use observation. What if... what if... the word discovery is used?

Discover!?

This girl on the back, a long time ago, discovered something in a mysterious place!???

The heart beat violently, and Jules felt vaguely that she seemed to have grasped some clue. A very mysterious, very terrible clue that has been hidden for countless years. Her bloodline, her family, and everything comes from these paintings.

Yes, the origin of all events!

The room was as quiet as death, and for a moment, even a needle fell to the ground could be heard. Jules stared at the scroll tightly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind that he didn't dare to imagine. And opposite her, Hans also looked at Jules nervously, for fear that she would make any mistakes.

Jules' expression was so serious and focused. Unconsciously, sweat beads appeared on the tip of his nose. Suddenly, Hans felt a blurry look in front of him, and he actually saw a vague shadow behind Jules.

"Miss!!" In a shock, Hans screamed without even thinking about it and rushed towards Jules.

But as soon as he got together, the shadow suddenly disappeared. Hans's movements were also stiffened to mid-air.

"Huh?" Jules raised his head and glanced at Hans strangely. "What are you doing?"

"I..." Hans said nervously with sweating. "I...I saw a strange shadow."

"What are you talking about?" Jules looked behind Hans's gaze and frowned. "I think you are too nervous in the ancestor cemetery. There are only two of us here. There is no trace of it."

"But Miss!" Hans was still arguing, but heard Jules interrupting coldly.

"Sit down. Hans, don't bother me."

"This...is...is...is okay." Hans had no choice but to sit down again. But his eyes were fixed on Jules' rear.

He swears, that was definitely not a dazzle. He did see a shadow. A shadow of a woman who should never exist in this room!!

But Jules didn't know all this. At this moment, all her spirit was attracted by the scroll. Under the bright light, she tried to flip a lot of angles and tried to find some other things from the scroll. But nothing happened. Even the previous black dots disappeared.

The third painting has become countless messy lines, like graffiti.

"Is that all?" Jules murmured softly, put down the parchment paper and then turned his eyes to the fourth scroll.

There are not many complicated lines in this scroll. It is just a little blurry. But generally speaking, it is a city. On one side is thriving, there are ruins. The middle of the city is faintly separated by a road. The woman's back is still on the road.

"What does this mean?" Jules looked at him strangely. After thinking for a long time, he didn't expect the meaning. In the end, he let it go helplessly.

The rest is the fifth piece of parchment.

It's also the last one.

The first four parchment papers all revealed some information to Jules. Although this information is obscure, it also makes Jules feel something. So what important secret will this fifth and last parchment paper hide?

Jules' heart was excited and slowly opened the parchment.

But then, she cried out.

"how so!"

The fifth piece... is the last parchment. It is not complete! But half of it was cut off!! And the picture above is not complicated. It is still the mysterious woman. But this time she left Jules not the back, but the side. She was hunching her head down, leaning softly under a big tree. Her hands and wings were hanging beside her. At her feet was a huge amount of blood spreading. The root of the blood was on her chest...

This woman... is dead?

Jules widened his eyes in disbelief. These scrolls revolved around the woman. She thought the woman was related to the family bloodline. But she never expected that the last painting would be like this.

The woman is dead.

How could she die?

Why did she die?

What does her death... have to do with her family? What does it have to do with her bloodline?

The clue was broken at this moment! What made Jules most angry was that the reason for the woman's death, that is, half of the picture faced by the woman in the picture, was cut off by life, making it seem as if someone deliberately hid this secret. The sad feeling made Jules want to go crazy.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why! Why is it only half!"

"Hans! Tell me why there is only half! What about the other half? Where is the other half?"

"Miss..." Hans shrugged helplessly. "That's all. When I got them, the fifth parchment was only half. I've given it all to you."

"But...this is not complete!" Jules said angrily. "It should be half, the most important half."

"I'm sorry, Miss."

"You..." Jules glared at Hans, feeling anger surged in his heart. But in the end it turned into a sigh. "Forget it... I know you have tried your best. I don't blame you."

"Thank you for your understanding, Miss."

"Go out. I'll be quiet and tell Sarra that no one is allowed to disturb me."

"But Miss...you are in your current state."

"Go, I'm fine."

Jules waved his hand and let Hans walk out of the room. Seeing the door of the room slowly close, she felt her mind be confused and a little painful.

"What's that if you lose half?"

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Chapter completed!