The gentleman is standing on the grass, wearing a silk top hat, a black dress and gold-rimmed glasses.
Tran stood staring at the mansion located in the darkness, his pale face expressionless.
The sound of rapid horse hooves came from behind, and a group of people and horses came from the depths of darkness.
The war horses are draped in bright red armor, and the leader wears a skull mask with three eyes inlaid on the top, which is ferocious and terrifying.
The horse stood still and the man sat on it, overlooking the viscount in front of him.
"Tran, we are leaving today to return to life. You must not be careless and miss the Holy King's plan." The blood-armored knight warned in a cold tone.
"Don't worry, Mr. Multi-Eyed King, I know it well." Tran said respectfully, but his body still stood where he was.
The knight known as the King of Many Eyes snorted coldly, reined in the reins, and turned his horse around. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Yesterday he went to No. 44 Rose Street. Horag left Landu City in the evening. What should I do?
, let’s see what we can do.” After that, he led the other blood-armored knights into the distance, the sound of hoofbeats gradually getting further and further away.
Tran stared into the darkness in the distance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"No. 44, Rose Street, Horag...it's been more than twenty years, and it's time to make a break."
He raised his feet and walked towards the mansion.
Tran is extremely fast and can reach a distance of more than ten miles in two or three minutes.
As soon as he stepped into the front yard, Tran frowned slightly.
He put the gentleman's stick under his arm, took off his right glove, and the flesh and blood on the back of his hand squirmed. Soon a human mouth appeared, and it licked its tongue, "It has a very strong magical smell."
"Magical breath!" Tran, who had a leisurely expression, immediately became serious, "Specific location."
He swallowed it in big mouth, chewed it for a while, and said, "It's on the third floor. It's coming out of that kid's room."
"Liam's room? Could it be!" An idea popped up, and Tran immediately appeared inside the mansion and hurried to the bedroom door on the third floor.
Raising his right hand and pressing it on the door, the mouth immediately chanted a magic, level 2 magic: "Picture in the Mirror".
The wooden door immediately became transparent, revealing the scene in the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Liam sat cross-legged on the bed, his face covered in fine sweat, his expression in pain, and he let out painful growls from time to time.
"Are you breaking through to level 2 magic apprentice?" Tran asked in surprise.
"It seems so." The mouth on the right hand replied.
"Hehe, very good, very good, hehehe." Tran took back his hand, unable to conceal his excitement, and left quietly.
Putting on gloves, holding a gentleman's stick, he clicked on the study door lock, and the door opened immediately.
Take off the clothes hanger hanging by the door, sit on the chair, take the notebook, put the "cup" marked key back on your waist, and pick up the "woman" marked key.
Open your left hand, and a small ball of flame appears, igniting the inside of the sphere.
The bookshelves parted, and a dark corridor appeared in sight.
Tran walked in, the bookshelf closing behind him.
In a daze, he felt that the corridor was a little different from before. He turned back to look at the rapidly rotating sphere, shook his head slightly, and attributed the discomfort to excessive worries.
Walk all the way to the bottom and stop when you are some distance away from the bronze door.
He was very cautious and reverent, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, drew an inverted cross on his chest, and muttered strange incantations.
If Liam were here, he would definitely be surprised as the heir to the God of Death, because what Tran spoke was not the common "Rune language" in the mainland, nor the "Giant language", but the more ancient "Edenic language"
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"The Book of the Dead" records that there are only three languages for communicating extraordinary abilities, namely "Rune" that is commonly used in the mainland today, the more advanced "Giant", and the most ancient and mysterious "Eden".
After praying, Tran stood up and turned around to look for the door marked "Women".
He took out the key and opened the door, his dull face showing madness.
The scene in front of me shows a beast in human skin venting wantonly, torturing the opponent in every possible way.
This feast of one-sided perverted sadism lasted for an hour.
The moonlight shone from the hole above, and Tran licked his tongue, showing a satisfied smile.
The woman was curled up on the ground, breathing in and out, with blood forming a pool of blood around her.
"Tonight, go serve that guy." Tran picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on in an orderly manner.
When the woman heard this, she raised her head and stared at the other person with her purple eyes viciously. The wound on her forehead was healing rapidly, the esophagus burned with a soldering iron was recovering, and the extracted teeth and nails were growing back.
"From now on, you have to serve him every night." Tran buttoned up his buttons, looked back at the other party, and the smile on his lips became even wider, "It's better to go and serve the ghoul, isn't it."
Hearing these words, the woman trembled all over and slowly lowered her head.
....
Liam deliberately released his magic power, pretending to be in the process of breaking through to the level 2 magician apprentice, and used the large amount of magic power leaked to neutralize the aura left by the previous investigation.
Although this method of wasting a lot of magic power to cover up traces is stupid, it is very effective.
Little Happy emerged from the darkness, "He went underground."
Liam took a deep breath and stopped leaking magic power. His body felt weak and he quickly leaned against the wall.
"It's finally over. Huh, next time I go to the basement, it's time to completely fall out with the old guy." This time I can pretend to be a breakthrough, but next time it will be a showdown.
"Happy, I don't have much magic power left in my body right now. I need to start meditating immediately. If there is any emergency, you must wake me up first." Liam regained some strength, sat up cross-legged, and warned.
Little Happy sat on the bedside table, nodded seriously, then took out an apple from somewhere and ate it.
Liam closed his eyes and began to practice according to the meditation method inherited from the "Book of the Dead", and his magic power was slowly recovering.
Time passed bit by bit, and the danger warning from Little Happy did not come. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, except for meditation...
The sweet fragrance and soft touch make you feel as if you have entered another world.
Fragrant flowers surround you, warm wind embraces you, sweet spring water flows around you, and your body and mind sink little by little in the gentle countryside.
Liam suddenly opened his eyes. Under the silver moonlight, his long purple hair fell down from both sides like a waterfall. The collarbone at his neck was like a blooming flower trail. His bright white teeth and purple eyes were filled with water, which made him particularly enchanting.
Reason only lasted for three seconds, and the two kissed and embraced each other.
Little Happy looked at the two naked people rolling on the bed, taking big bites of apples, and giggled.