Chapter: 638
In the cold and gloomy hall, Klein shuddered suddenly, looked away, and said to Miss Bodyguard, "Go back."
Judging from the performance of Azik's copper whistle just now, there are probably terrifying evil spirits in the innermost room. On... It has been wandering for hundreds of thousands of years, and it may have been equal to a high-sequence powerhouse. If it weren't for the difficulty of its power leaking out of the room, I would be a dead person now... Even if Miss Bodyguard belongs to the best in Sequence 5, I will add She also has little hope of making a comeback... One must be self-aware, and not be tempted by "treasures" that are suspected of being left behind by Extraordinary people and magical items... Greed often leads to death... Klein silently found a reason and convinced himself.
The lady bodyguard glanced at him sideways, and asked without emotion in her eyes: "What about after that?"
after? Klein gritted his teeth quietly, and said with deliberation: "Let Miller Carter call the police, who knows when the evil spirit will be able to get out of trouble, and solve it as soon as possible, no, no, Mr. Carter doesn't know much , If you call the police in this way, the police department will not pay enough attention to it. The first batch of people who come to explore and inspect will suffer heavy casualties, and may even indirectly help the evil spirits get rid of their shackles. Also, seeing such a statue, I, a detective, may be silenced ...Uh...have you seen the bones and spiritual brilliance in the room?"
Miss Bodyguard turned her eyes to the dark corridor behind the half-opened stone door again, and nodded slightly.
Klein switched his thoughts: "I guess those are the corpses of previous explorers. They were killed by evil spirits in that room, and the Extraordinary left behind magical items. This may be related to the viscount who originally lived in the outer house. I plan to ask their surnames, go to the library to search for information, and search for their descendants to see if I can get useful clues."
"When the situation is initially determined, I will make a choice depending on the severity. I may use some explosives to destroy the door and prevent others from entering. I may also send an anonymous letter to the police department, describing the existence of the evil spirit in detail. However, this must We have to think of ways in advance to avoid risks.�
"It's not too urgent, you can take your time."
After the bodyguard listened quietly, she looked ahead and said in an erratic tone, "Aren't you considering organizing people to purify that evil spirit?"
"Even if there are no magical items left behind, just the remaining parts after the evil spirits dissipate are still precious enough."
This is the first time I've seen you talk so much...Probably...Klein replied without hesitation: "The risk is too high. I think my life and health are more important."
He organized the next sentence and added: "The most powerful person I know is you, and from the performance just now, you don't seem to be the opponent of that evil spirit. I can't imagine that besides calling the police, there are How to solve it."
Miss Bodyguard turned around, her pale face slightly transparent.
"You still have reason." She commented calmly and indifferently, and then drifted towards the exit of the ancient hall.
Apart from being suspected of being influenced by the "true creator", where am I like a lunatic? Klein slandered, carrying the lantern and cane, and followed closely behind the bodyguard lady. During the whole process, he always felt that he was being watched by the cold eyes in the dark corridor.
It wasn't until walking out of the ancient stone gate that this feeling suddenly dissipated.
Klein turned around, closed the door, and sealed the upside-down candlestick, the knife-like brand, and the evil statue of the Six Gods inside, allowing them to continue to "sleep" in the constant darkness and silence for thousands of years.
After patting the dust off his clothes, he changed the lantern from another hand, and then quickly returned to Miller Carter's basement, and the Miss Bodyguard had habitually disappeared into the air.
Miller Carter was pacing in the basement. Seeing Klein come out, he hurriedly asked, "How is it? What's the situation inside?"
Klein had already thought up his words, and said with a frightened expression, "It's very bad. There are a lot of snakes, and many places have collapsed. I plan to collect some information, find a team, and prepare for the second exploration. During this period of time, you'd better not send anyone in, believe me, there are more poisonous snakes than you can imagine."
The old gentleman Miller took a light breath and asked with a little fear: "Will they swim over?"
"Do you know any professionals who deal with snakes?"
Klein immediately nodded and said, "I will find someone to cooperate and try my best to deal with this matter. It is already cold autumn, and the snakes are not willing to move. As long as you don't send people in to disturb them, nothing will happen."
"Okay, please as soon as possible, I will close this door during this time, and no one will be allowed in." Miller heard, and relaxed a little.
Seeing that the real but not all words had bluffed the employer, Klein quickly put down the lantern, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Next, I will collect some information, and first figure out the layout of the underground building before exploring."
"This requires you to tell me which viscount the original owner of this house is."
Miller bought this building for the name of the former aristocratic property, and immediately replied: "Viscount Pound."
"What do you know about him and his family?" Klein asked with a professional attitude.
Miller thought about it and said, "I don't know much, I only know that they obtained the title in the 'Battle of the Oath'. They used to have a prominent time, but they suddenly fell for some reason decades ago and lost their heirs one after another. He can only find a relative from a branch to retain his title, and the new Viscount Pound is, hehe, in short, he squandered most of his family property and was demoted to a baron by the king. He should still be in Backlund, but he may go bankrupt at any time .�
Battle of oath? The war of breaking the oath that started in 738 of the fifth era? Klein, a history student who successfully graduated, recalled the corresponding knowledge reflexively. JrNovels.com
Judging from the performance of Azik's copper whistle just now, there are probably terrifying evil spirits in the innermost room. On... It has been wandering for hundreds of thousands of years, and it may have been equal to a high-sequence powerhouse. If it weren't for the difficulty of its power leaking out of the room, I would be a dead person now... Even if Miss Bodyguard belongs to the best in Sequence 5, I will add She also has little hope of making a comeback... One must be self-aware, and not be tempted by "treasures" that are suspected of being left behind by Extraordinary people and magical items... Greed often leads to death... Klein silently found a reason and convinced himself.
The lady bodyguard glanced at him sideways, and asked without emotion in her eyes: "What about after that?"
after? Klein gritted his teeth quietly, and said with deliberation: "Let Miller Carter call the police, who knows when the evil spirit will be able to get out of trouble, and solve it as soon as possible, no, no, Mr. Carter doesn't know much , If you call the police in this way, the police department will not pay enough attention to it. The first batch of people who come to explore and inspect will suffer heavy casualties, and may even indirectly help the evil spirits get rid of their shackles. Also, seeing such a statue, I, a detective, may be silenced ...Uh...have you seen the bones and spiritual brilliance in the room?"
Miss Bodyguard turned her eyes to the dark corridor behind the half-opened stone door again, and nodded slightly.
Klein switched his thoughts: "I guess those are the corpses of previous explorers. They were killed by evil spirits in that room, and the Extraordinary left behind magical items. This may be related to the viscount who originally lived in the outer house. I plan to ask their surnames, go to the library to search for information, and search for their descendants to see if I can get useful clues."
"When the situation is initially determined, I will make a choice depending on the severity. I may use some explosives to destroy the door and prevent others from entering. I may also send an anonymous letter to the police department, describing the existence of the evil spirit in detail. However, this must We have to think of ways in advance to avoid risks.�
"It's not too urgent, you can take your time."
After the bodyguard listened quietly, she looked ahead and said in an erratic tone, "Aren't you considering organizing people to purify that evil spirit?"
"Even if there are no magical items left behind, just the remaining parts after the evil spirits dissipate are still precious enough."
This is the first time I've seen you talk so much...Probably...Klein replied without hesitation: "The risk is too high. I think my life and health are more important."
He organized the next sentence and added: "The most powerful person I know is you, and from the performance just now, you don't seem to be the opponent of that evil spirit. I can't imagine that besides calling the police, there are How to solve it."
Miss Bodyguard turned around, her pale face slightly transparent.
"You still have reason." She commented calmly and indifferently, and then drifted towards the exit of the ancient hall.
Apart from being suspected of being influenced by the "true creator", where am I like a lunatic? Klein slandered, carrying the lantern and cane, and followed closely behind the bodyguard lady. During the whole process, he always felt that he was being watched by the cold eyes in the dark corridor.
It wasn't until walking out of the ancient stone gate that this feeling suddenly dissipated.
Klein turned around, closed the door, and sealed the upside-down candlestick, the knife-like brand, and the evil statue of the Six Gods inside, allowing them to continue to "sleep" in the constant darkness and silence for thousands of years.
After patting the dust off his clothes, he changed the lantern from another hand, and then quickly returned to Miller Carter's basement, and the Miss Bodyguard had habitually disappeared into the air.
Miller Carter was pacing in the basement. Seeing Klein come out, he hurriedly asked, "How is it? What's the situation inside?"
Klein had already thought up his words, and said with a frightened expression, "It's very bad. There are a lot of snakes, and many places have collapsed. I plan to collect some information, find a team, and prepare for the second exploration. During this period of time, you'd better not send anyone in, believe me, there are more poisonous snakes than you can imagine."
The old gentleman Miller took a light breath and asked with a little fear: "Will they swim over?"
"Do you know any professionals who deal with snakes?"
Klein immediately nodded and said, "I will find someone to cooperate and try my best to deal with this matter. It is already cold autumn, and the snakes are not willing to move. As long as you don't send people in to disturb them, nothing will happen."
"Okay, please as soon as possible, I will close this door during this time, and no one will be allowed in." Miller heard, and relaxed a little.
Seeing that the real but not all words had bluffed the employer, Klein quickly put down the lantern, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Next, I will collect some information, and first figure out the layout of the underground building before exploring."
"This requires you to tell me which viscount the original owner of this house is."
Miller bought this building for the name of the former aristocratic property, and immediately replied: "Viscount Pound."
"What do you know about him and his family?" Klein asked with a professional attitude.
Miller thought about it and said, "I don't know much, I only know that they obtained the title in the 'Battle of the Oath'. They used to have a prominent time, but they suddenly fell for some reason decades ago and lost their heirs one after another. He can only find a relative from a branch to retain his title, and the new Viscount Pound is, hehe, in short, he squandered most of his family property and was demoted to a baron by the king. He should still be in Backlund, but he may go bankrupt at any time .�
Battle of oath? The war of breaking the oath that started in 738 of the fifth era? Klein, a history student who successfully graduated, recalled the corresponding knowledge reflexively. JrNovels.com
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