Chapter 598

Under the stunned eyes of the black haired wizard, the fallen man in red got up from the ground, and the blood under his feet continued to converge to his body, pouring into his body from the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strange and convulsive limbs, like a string puppet, mechanically stood up from the pool of blood, ferociously suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes soaked in plasma trembled in four directions, but kept staring at Loren's figure.

Looking at the strange appearance, the dark haired wizard suddenly felt a trace of uncertainty

The overflowing blood had torn his skin, his face was gone, and only the dark red muscle lines trembled and twitched from head to foot; The inner layer of the torn neck was exposed, and even the up and down changes of Osprey bone and throat during his breathing could be seen, and the plasma surged and boiled on his body.

Lost the appearance, lost the cover... The man in red has "degenerated" from human to a complete monster.

"Fear, tremble, mortal... In front of the power of the Savior and the heavenly Father, you are no different from the mole ants..." perhaps because the throat was torn, the voice of the man in red sounded like a creepy wind, shaking in the four closed wine cellars.

"You must pay the price... My death will not change anything. The heavenly Father and Savior will be reborn from the ashes, and you humble mole ants will reincarnate forever in this nightmare world!"

He raised his arms like a zombie, and the palm of the man in red suddenly stabbed two bone spikes, like a pale long knife stained with blood, trembling and pointing forward:

"... father, please guide us to wake up from this obscure and dark nightmare... And embark on the land of freedom within reach..."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Lauren raised his eyebrows.

Boom!!!!

The sudden explosion sounded before he finished, and the golden red fire swallowed up the man in red; In the narrow wine cellar, only the dark haired wizard with a slight frown and a boy who smiled more and more happily.

The flames swirled out, and the bombed man was beyond recognition. The more ferocious "man in red" sprayed blood and jumped at Lauren from mid air.

"Boom --!"

Another "Turin fire" blew up the man in red. Because he was in the wine cellar, Loren had to restrain his power, but the man in red was still broken his ribs and an arm.

Watching the corpse like monster climb up from the ground again and rush towards himself with a roar, the black haired wizard frowned slightly.

Since the blood is drained and broken to pieces, we should also drag the enemy into hell.

It's... it's like the dead.

"Die -!!!"

Loren seriously suspected that the howling was his own auditory hallucination, because the man in red's chest had been blown up, but he was still howling at himself.

"Dang --!"

The remaining left arm was cut off again. The broken arm on the right of the howling man in red stretched out a bone spur and stabbed the black haired wizard's face.

"Pa --!"

The gray blue sword flashed over, and the expression began to become heavy. Loren pulled out the bright silver and cut it with a left oblique chop, cutting off the bone spur and the spine connecting the lower body of the man in red.

"Die -!!!"

At the moment of losing his legs, the howling man in red jumped up suddenly, and the remaining body "flew" to the black haired wizard with inertia to make the action of wanting to bite.

His head and trunk were split in two by the sword on his head, and the jaw of the head falling to the ground continued to twitch, making a sound from his mouth:

"... father, please guide us to wake up from this obscure and dark nightmare... And embark on the audience to find your footsteps..."

The gray blue sword ran through his head, and the voice stopped suddenly.

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At midnight, the garden outside the wine cellar was full of lights.

Charles, who didn't get the news from lucerne until the evening, almost immediately took more than a dozen castle guards from the red blood castle to the Canary manor outside the city, and sealed off all around without causing alarm as much as possible.

At present, the red blood castle has just recovered its stability. The collision with governor Gaspar will break out at any time. Any small movement will make the hard-earned short-term peace come to naught.

The cult that worships heresy and evil gods... Charles is cold when he thinks about it now - not only how much harm it will bring to the current situation, but that he knows nothing!

Charles is not a crazy believer of the church. He knows what it means to be a heretic group... At least in the red blood castle, there must be some people supporting them, even secretly supporting them.

And the Chamberlain of the Plantagenet manor, who is regarded as a wine thief by himself, is actually one of them!

The guards holding torches surrounded Charles. The red blood Castle housekeeper standing outside the entrance of the wine cellar was cold. Fear made his mild cheeks become dignified, and his eyes stared at the entrance without blinking.

"Master Charles, shall we go down and have a look?"

A guard asked tentatively. Nervous Charles twitched his throat and glanced aside from the corners of his eyes; The grey pupil boy holding his shoulder looked calm without a look of panic.

Charles was relieved to think of the previous "vampire" - the Lord Loren Turin was a monster in human skin. Even the bloodthirsty monster was beheaded by him. What can a group of "heretics" do to him?

I'm afraid I just called myself here to tell you and deal with the problems afterwards

"It's Lord Loren. He's out!"

The voice of the grey pupil boy behind him suddenly sounded, and a familiar figure came into Charles's sight; Anxious Charles couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward directly:

"Viscount Loren, what the hell is going on?! why do you know..."

"I just know. It happened."

Shrugging his shoulders, the calm black haired wizard interrupted the housekeeper; Anxious Charles wanted to ask, but he stopped when he saw Lauren's indifferent eyes.

The rest of my sight swept over the guards beside me, plus my hurried figure when I came... Yes, this is really not the time to talk about this. The more critical the situation is, the less meaningless panic can be spread.

So he changed a "relaxed" question: "how's the situation? Are you hurt?"

"This is just a meeting place for the other party, not even a branch. The people inside are basically minions, and there is no information worthy of attention." the black haired wizard said:

"If you can, I suggest you secretly monitor the trend of the governor's house for a while to see which nobles in the city are still secretly communicating with the governor's house. Maybe you can find some clues."

"You, you mean governor Gaspar and him..."

"I just 'suggest' you to do this. There's no other meaning." Lauren deliberately stressed, looking at Charles intentionally or unintentionally:

"You are the manager of the red blood castle. Isn't it the first thing for you to protect the count?"

The housekeeper, who was stunned and restrained his inner doubt, sighed with relief and nodded slightly: "you are right. I'll find a way to deal with the matter of hands. Please contact me in time if you find anything, and don't solve the problem alone like today."

"In any case, you are a guest of the red blood castle. Letting you risk yourself is the biggest humiliation to the Knights of the Turin family."

"I see. Next time, don't worry."

And next time... The indifferent attitude of the black haired wizard made the gentle Charles smile, so he had to shake his head reluctantly.

After dealing with the housekeeper's problem, Loren moved his eyes to the gray pupil boy who followed him: "Lucian, I remember you used two handed weapons, didn't you?"

"Alas? Yes!" the stunned Lucian nodded quickly: "I'm an Elman. Basically, everyone in Elman's swordsman can use two weapons at the same time."

"Well, when you're free, remember to teach me... Two handed swordsmanship. I'm curious." then the bloody black haired wizard nodded, pushed away the guards and turned away.

"Yes!" the grey pupil hurriedly caught up with him and walked in the direction of the castle.

After walking away gradually, ruthen saw that Loren's look was no longer indifferent, and there was even a trace of tension in his dignified eyes!

There are more unknown things in the red blood castle at midnight!