It All Starts with the Wizard

　　 Looking at the diary in his hand, Roman felt he had overlooked something.

　　 "What's going on? What's wrong, sacrifices, massacres, sudden forgetting..."

　　 Roman's body slammed upright. He thought of something wrong. After the sacrifice was held, the priest actually returned to his study and wrote the last page of his diary.

This is very unusual, because in Roman’s view, if they really summoned that terrible position in the sacrifice, combined with his previous experience, the people present at the time would not be able to continue to live anyway, then, what is it? Why did you write this diary when you came back?

　　 Or rather, Roman stared at the word "we" on the last line and meditated:

　　 "The one who came back to write the diary is not him anymore?"

　　 Roman recalled the story of Diana before:

"It is said that the fire burned for seven days and then suddenly went out, but what is incomprehensible is that the gallons still existed after the fire, and even the residents who were supposed to be burned to death were alive intact. They didn't even know that there was After a big fire, still live as usual..."

　　 Is this the reason? They were actually burned to death by the fire. No, they were said to be sacrifices in that location, but for some reason, their bodies still existed, and even retained a certain sense of self.

　　 "Pray...Pray..."

　　 Roman rubbed his temples, leaned back on the chair and thought:

　　 "If I pray, what will happen?"

　　 Suddenly, Roman's gaze condensed, and he thought of the maid with white light she had just seen. Isn't she just praying? Then it seemed to be swallowed by some existence.

　　 "Merge into one... does that mean?"

　　 Roman's heart sank sharply. If things are really as he guessed, then the situation is terrible. The monster that has integrated the entire Gallant City is still here!

Thinking of this, Roman suddenly became a little fidgeted. His current body can't support him in any fighting behavior. If he ran into that guy at this time, he would have to wait to die. Moreover, even if his body is intact, Roman will also I don't think that with a few witchcraft in my hand, I can compete with the guy who is likely to have been wandering in Gallant for hundreds of years. It is purely seeking death.

Roman immediately stood up and began to scan the room again. Since the old woman led him, it must not be as simple as looking at the diary. Moreover, the darkness that enveloped the house was strange, and there seemed to be something terrible hidden in it. Things can only be prevented from being attacked under the light, so it is impossible for them to move away from the old woman.

　　 "But this guy is like a crash, completely motionless, what's the matter, is it a BUG?"

Roman spit out weakly in his heart, but his hand seemed to have touched something. The thing fell on the wooden floor with a dull noise. Roman looked down, and it seemed to be a metal stick. He should have been leaning against the chair just now. I accidentally knocked down when I got up.

Bend down and picked up the metal stick. It was a little sinking in his hand, but it was not cold. When Roman picked it up and took a look, he found that the thing was not made of metal, but was carved out of a dark red wood. It has a sandalwood-like fragrance. The stick is straight and slender. The whole body is about forty inches. There are some exquisite and delicate patterns carved on it. It feels very comfortable to rub. The top is inlaid with a black round crystal. , At first glance it looks very noble.

　　 "Hmm, cane?"

　　 Roman held this cane and measured it a few times. Well, it feels just right.

　　 Then he started to wander around the room, knocking on the wall from time to time, or pushing the bookshelf, to see if he could find any secret passages.

　　 "This room...what seems to be missing?"

　　Roman suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and then he went on to think again:

　　 "This is a study room, study room, why is the study room so dark? No, even at night, there should be moonlight coming in through the windows, windows, this room has no windows?"

　　 Roman shook his heart, and quickly looked at the only wall in the room where no furniture was placed.

　　 The dim light of the oil lamp covers a limited area. With the light, Roman can only vaguely see a small corner of the wall, and the entire wall above is shrouded in darkness.

　　 Roman took two steps forward slowly. He felt that the darkness seemed a little different, it seemed that the darkness was not so pure, and there was still a little vague image, which seemed to be his own reflection.

　　 Roman stared at the wall closely, and the anxiety in his heart began to spread. Suddenly, he took a few steps back in shock, his face was pale with fear, he saw the darkness and seemed to blink.

　　 Yes, just blinked, just now a layer of off-white film flashed quickly, it was not dark at all, that is, the huge pupils that have been pitch black, sticking to the window and watching the situation in the room!

Roman's heart was horrified. When he noticed one eye at that time, the goose bumps all over his body appeared densely, and the palm of his hand holding a cane was full of sweat. For a while, I didn't know how to react.

　　 The eyes against the window blinked again. Roman didn't know why, an urge to pray suddenly appeared in his heart, and a prayer word appeared in his mind inexplicably, giving him the urge to recite immediately.

　　 But Roman soon discovered that this was not his own thought, as if being stared at by this eye, he would involuntarily give birth to this thought, like a demon buried in his heart, whispering and praying in your ear over and over again.

Fortunately, after Roman found it, he immediately subconsciously thought of howling quietly, and immediately, the prayers in his ears were replaced by sharp murmurs, but Roman showed a relaxed expression. He never felt the sound of quiet and howling sounds like this. Melodious.

　　 He knew that once he started praying, he would most likely be swallowed by the monster in front of him. The maid was not looking at the inside of the room, but the eye attached to her window!

That eye didn't seem to want to attack Roman directly. It just looked at him quietly and blinked his eyes from time to time, but this situation did not last long. It seemed that Roman didn't start praying and angered it. There was something in the black pupils. White spots began to appear.

The light spots started to grow bigger and bigger, as if they were about to come out of that eye. When Roman finally saw the features of the light spots, he couldn't help being surprised. Those light spots were all the figures emitting this white light. , Just like the maid I saw before!

　　 Those figures kept making rhythmic prayer sounds from their mouths, bursting out of their eyes, and began to float towards Roman!