Blood Source Era

The people stopped and looked to the left and right. The long corridor could not see the end. The darkness covered everything, and everything was covered under the black shadow.

Even if there is a gray light shining through the window, it is weak.

Looking at the staircase, the dwarf said, "If you use something like a treasure chest, then it will definitely be below."

His idea is correct, no one will put his wealth on the bright side at will, so that people can use it for viewing.

The most valuable things are often the most possessive.

People would like to place this kind of thing in the darkest corners where there is no light.

Gold coins may stay in that kind of place, behind the back room of an institution, stacked in a box in the corner.

"You are right, but we have to figure out what is going on here." Alfred said at this time.

The noble family who owned this manor must have had a murder, but now the manor has been abandoned.

And they saw nothing but the corpse they saw when they first entered the door.

This is very abnormal!

"Let's go up first, then go down." Eventually, Aaron mediated from it and said.

Since he has already spoken, the core of the entire team is naturally Aaron is right no matter what he says.

The dwarf embraced himself in front of his hands, and chose to accept his proposal.

Four people walked up the stairs, and what they saw in front of them was still exactly the same as the first floor.

The red carpet, the dark wall, and the gray light shining in makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

Without bright lighting, staying in this place for a long time may really make people crazy.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be if someone stayed here." Aaron spoke out his unbearable feeling.

Originally planned to continue to go upstairs, but at this time, Alfred made suggestions.

He wants everyone to follow him to the right.

The red carpet on the ground was damp by the window that was broken by him yesterday.

This is a very obvious trace. When it broke the window yesterday, it was still raining. The wind blew the rain and floated into the house, naturally wetting the carpet.

Although a good window was replaced here, there was no broken glass residue on the ground.

But on the carpet wetted by rain, there was a trace of people who couldn't help but take a breath of air.

For a long time unattended house, the red carpet should have been covered with dust.

In addition to splashing countless dust on people walking on the carpet, four people will leave their footprints on it.

After all, everyone's boots came in on the slippery courtyard.

Since it has been deserted for a long time, the lock on the gate is also rusted and locked. There should be no one here.

But this is the time, there are indeed a series of footprints that appear in front of everyone.

Naked footprints, no shoes, no traces of when he came on the carpet, but only traces of when he left.

It was because the wind blew the rain and wet the carpet.

The man who changed the glass, he came here and pressed the glass again. When he left, his feet would naturally get wet on the place that had been wet by rain.

And when he left from here, he naturally left his footprints unconsciously.

Alfred looked at the footprints on the ground, turned his head again, and looked at the wall opposite the window. He was an arrow shot from outside the manor.

That means that after passing through the window, it should be nailed to the wall.

However, in addition to leaving an irreparable dent on the wall, the arrow itself has disappeared, and the ground has not fallen.

As a result of the matter, there is naturally only one possibility, that is, it was pulled out.

"It seems that we have found this monster." Alfred said, the footprint on the ground can not deceive people.

And for Aaron, when he walked into this manor and felt that the surging magic was surging, it understood.

It is possible that everything you have seen before is false.

Will have a magic shield, or simply distorted people's sight, so that people will feel fear when looking at this manor.

That is to say, the ghost fire that Link saw was probably not a lie, but that he really saw the ghost fire, and that was the figure under the distortion of magic.

"Is it a person?" Aaron muttered to himself, sinking into contemplation.

At this time, he felt like he was deceived.

"Do you want to track down." Alfred asked.

The answer to this question is naturally Aaron ’s undoubtedly affirmative answer. Since the clues have been found, then at this time ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ there is no reason not to continue to pursue.

This mysterious, abandoned manor may have been deliberately abandoned.

As for why it is done, what is the purpose of doing it? Perhaps the owner of the manor, or the person who released the magic that obscures people ’s sight, will know.

Four people continued to follow the footprints.

The footprints guided the four of them to continue to the right, and finally disappeared in front of the wall.

There are no signs of turning, and there are no stairs around.

The room closest to the disappearance of footprints is at least seven or eight steps away.

But that footprint disappeared out of thin air. There was only one wall in front of me. The dark wall was not like the way people could walk past.

"What's going on?" The dwarf asked silly at this time.

He didn't understand why the end of the footprints would be a wall. This kind of mysterious and evil thing is really weird.

Only Aaron raised his eyebrows at this time.

As a hunter, he knew the power of blood, blood and magic are inseparable.

The person who left this trail may be a powerful magician, and he did not disappear in front of this wall.

That guy should use this wall as a carrier to transport himself to a room in the manor.

"It looks a bit interesting, is it true that the man who occupies this manor is a wizard?"

At this time, Aaron raised his lips and said with a sneer.

"No matter what it has, let me smash it open to see what's in it before talking!" Said the dwarf, who had already pulled out his hammer.