It All Starts with the Wizard

The men suffered a lot at the first glance. There were many cracks in their clothes, and the flesh and scarlet blood rolled inside were still visible. At this time, they were brutally pressed to the ground by several patrols, one by one. All can only groan in pain.

　　 Krent walked up to one of them, squatted down and grabbed the person's hair, showing his face.

　　 Krent examined the man's eyes, and then asked sharply:

　　 "Where is the golden fat man?"

　　 The man rolled his eyes, opened his mouth and said:

　　 "I...I don't know..."

　　 Click!

　　 Before the man had finished speaking, he saw Krent grabbing his neck, twisting it hard, and suddenly breaking his neck.

　　 Throwing the corpse in his hand to the ground, Krent licked his lips, walked to the next person, and asked:

　　 "Where is the golden fat man?"

The man shivered and looked at the corpse on the side. He just turned his head and wanted to say something when he saw the light of the knife in Krent's hand flashed and wiped it from his neck. In a short time, blood was sprayed out and splashed on Krent. He is like a demon against his face.

　　 When he turned his blood-filled face to the next person, the person was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and shouted loudly:

　　 "Say, I say everything, don't kill me..."

　　 Ten minutes later, Gehry and Krent walked out of the house with someone. Kren wiped the blood on the sword in particular, and said confidently:

　　 "Your Excellency, I think Fatty Kim took the people 80% of the time to escape, otherwise, how could the timing be so coincidental? Choose to leave the city an hour before we do it?"

　　 "Well, it's possible, no matter what, he has a serious suspicion now, you take someone to the thorn garden now, no matter whether you live or die, take him back to me!"

　　 Krent hesitated, then said:

　　 "Although that subordinate should not lie, Fatty Jin has always been like a cunning monkey. I'm afraid he may not necessarily go to the thorn garden."

　　 Gehry stopped, thought a little, and then said in a deep voice:

　　 "Don't worry about that. I will go to meet Daniel and ask him to mobilize the guards to cooperate with us in searching around the town. They can't get far!"

　　 Roman was patrolling the noble area aimlessly with people at this time, but Roman always looked at the guards intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at the direction of the castle from time to time.

　　 It didn't take long before I saw several teams of guards hurriedly leaving their original posts and gathering towards the outskirts of the town.

　　 Roman thought silently, and after another round of patrol, he found that 70% of the guards had been transferred away, and now only some important intersections and the Baron’s castle still had some guards left.

　　 This is a lot more than Roman expected. Originally, Roman thought that half of it would be good. Now it seems that Baron Kohler's determination to catch the murderer is really not small.

　　 Seeing that the time was about to come, Roman stretched, yawned, pointed at Theron and Rice, and said:

　　 "It seems that there is something going on with the chief. I will take a look at it. You will continue to patrol in two teams. You must protect the safety of the noble lords!"

　　 After briefly confessing a few words, Roman waved his hand and walked outside. When he was out of the sight of Xilun and others, Roman flashed away and sank into the alley beside the street, and disappeared.

　　 Within a short while, Roman silently touched the root of the wall behind the castle, opened a window with a knives, and flipped in gently with his hand.

　　 As soon as Roman landed, his brows frowned slightly.

　　 the smell of blood.

　　 Although the smell is very weak, it can still be smelled, and it seems to be mixed with a strange scent, a bit like musk, mellow and long-lasting.

　　 Roman wasn't surprised but rejoiced, and the guess in his heart suddenly became affirmative.

　　 glanced around the room slightly. It was just a simple utility room, cluttered with some sanitary appliances and several sets of servants’ clothes.

　　Roman walked to the door and listened for a while. Seeing that there didn't seem to be any movement outside, he quietly pushed the door open a gap and looked out.

　　 Outside the door is a long corridor connecting the sides of the castle and the hall. From the perspective of Roman, you can just see the stairs leading to the second floor of Chen Castle.

　　 Roman walked out of the room and came to the corridor. There were many rooms with half-open doors on both sides, but at this time they were all empty.

　　 "Weird, there seems to be no one on the first floor of the castle, shouldn't, how should there be a few servants?"

　　Roman wondered, the castle has three floors. According to the previous experience, the baron and his wife should live on the third floor.

　　 So, Roman stopped hesitating and walked up the stairs.

　　 The second floor is still empty, but the strange smell of blood in the air has become more and more intense. It seems that the source of all this should be on the third floor.

Romans was a little uneasy in his heart. Looking at the current situation, 80% of the people in this castle are bad luck. But what has happened has left so many people unclear about their lives and deaths. What is even more terrifying is Didn't even notice it outside?

　　Roman secretly increased his vigilance, tightly grasped the waist knife in his hand, and was ready to respond to the attack at any time.

As soon as he arrived on the third floor, Roman’s complexion changed drastically. Although the third floor still looked nothing unusual, Roman’s ears suddenly appeared obscure and incomprehensible babble. The voice seemed to be in his ears, but It seems to be coming from a long distance.

　　 That voice Roman can't describe, it makes people seem to be in a dark and deep cave, surrounded by malicious and disgusting, monotonous sounds, and the scratching and howling of some unknown monster.

　　 Roman hit his head with the hilt of the knife, trying to break free from the sound. This sound made him feel like his soul was being dragged. It seemed that the whole person was about to sink.

　　 The smell is almost substantial, and a faint red mist can be seen in the air.

　　Roman pierced his arm directly, and the pain made his brain wake up a little, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but burst into tears:

　　 "It doesn't make sense, why can someone make such a big movement just after crossing? You have to prepare for the first half of the year for a splash?"

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in his arm, Roman hurriedly looked down, and saw that the blood was being drawn out by wisps of blood from the wound he had just pierced, forming a thin line of blood in the air towards the corridor. Floating at the end.

　　 Roman tore off a piece of clothing and tightly wrapped the wound. Although the clothing was quickly stained red with blood, fortunately, it was not pulled out again.

　　 Roman looked at the end of the corridor with a solemn expression, gritted his teeth secretly, clenched the knives in his hand, and slowly walked towards the end of the corridor.