Mysterious Tribulation

under the moonlight.

A cobblestone road.

Two guests are walking through the tree-lined paths.

One of them was dressed as a lady of high society in a dance dress, wearing a feather mask that covered half of her face.

The other man was wearing a tall hat and a gorgeous suit with a little over-the-top color, like a magician in a circus.

"I didn't expect... that the venue for the high-end party would actually be within the Tiesago Empire."

Aaron, the magician wearing a silver mask, spoke slowly.

"There is no Tie Sago anymore... The Tie Sago cavalry, who was known to lash the entire continent at the beginning, was destroyed by the Inves army in the first battle, and the empire fell with it, and even the title of emperor was taken away..."

In a calm voice like a spring, Deris recounted the ancient and **** history: "Because the Tiesago people resisted fiercely, they still resisted stubbornly after the country's defeat, and set up guerrillas in various places... Inves this With a tough repressive policy, the security war lasted for 30 years, and the population of Tiesago dropped to 30% before the war..."

"So many sacrifices... It really is the best sacrifice in war." Aaron sighed inexplicably: "Perhaps... this is the need for a super-large ceremony?"

"I don't know, but I know one thing, that is, the Tisago people will never give in!" Dalis said: "In all sense... my ancestors were also nobles in the Tisago Empire."

"I see."

Aaron walked out of the jungle and saw an abandoned manor.

Under the moonlight, the iron railings were covered with all kinds of green vines, which looked very quiet and infiltrating.

"Well, I unknowingly digress... It's precisely because the Tesago area is sparsely populated and there are many abandoned manors and castles, so this place was chosen as the meeting place. At least... It's hidden enough!" Doris said calmly, Can't hear any emotion.

But Aaron felt a little sad.

His inspiration spread, and time seemed to turn back, and he saw a golden sun, new buildings in the manor, bright windows, and a picture of a loving couple playing in the garden with their daughter.

The appearance of that little girl was vaguely similar to that of Doris.

'My intuition... foresighted a picture in the past? ’

'That little girl just now, was Dalis? The location of this manor originally built in the deep mountains is a bit strange, but if it is to escape the capture of Inves, it is understandable as a secluded place for a family...'

'It's just that it was abandoned for unknown reasons. ’

Doris didn't know that Aaron had understood everything, and disguised as a stranger, she and Aaron came to the gate of the manor.

Different from other manors, there are two hideous gargoyle statues, one black and one white, beside the gate of this manor.

Aaron recognized it at a glance. This is a certain ritual. Once the conditions are met, the gargoyle who looks like a statue will turn into a living creature and start a killing spree.

But now, the two gargoyles are like dead things.

With her skirt on her hand, Dailis walked lightly across the garden and into the manor hall.

There were many candles lit in the hall, but from the broken window outside, it was still dark.

It was deserted and lonely outside.

The interior is warm and bright, like a double space.

In the hall, some people were sitting or standing, all covering their faces.

Seeing Doris coming in, many eyes were cast, especially Aaron, which turned into scrutiny.

"Witch... You brought a stranger with you?"

An old voice sounded.

Aaron suddenly felt that the surrounding environment became extremely dangerous. The tiles on the ground seemed to soften, and the broken door curtains and broken wood seemed to turn into flying thorns in the next second, stabbing into his face.

'Is it the activation of the 'Scarlet Nobility'? ’

He muttered to himself in his heart, and Dairis' firm voice came from his ear: "I promise with my life that the magician is not from the Empire!"

The originally solemn atmosphere of the venue suddenly became a little more relaxed.

A golden-masked woman who was half-lying on the red sofa as graceful as a cat, holding a glass of wine in her hand, twitched her lips and let out a silver bell-like laughter: "We all believe in you, witch... But, we have nothing to do with the new entrants. Always being vigilant is the key to keeping us alive."

She looked at Aaron with a little provocation in her bright eyes: "As for you? A newcomer, how do you prove yourself?"

"Prove it?"

Aaron stretched out his hands: "There is a distance between me and you, this is a fallacy!"

He stepped out one step, directly across the hall, came to the edge of the red sofa, and sat down slowly: "Is this enough?"

"The Fifth Element—'Philosopher'?!"

"It's not done with extraordinary items, but your own abilities."

The lazy woman smiled: "The lunatics of the Sun God Sect don't allow pagans to exist. I believe you are on our side for the time being."

"This is not necessarily... The Sodom royal family is not a lunatic, and it may not be that they have not privately cultivated a group of mysterious people who belong to their non-Yao pathway!"

Another gloomy voice rang out from the darkness. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"If you have to think so, then there is nothing I can do!"

Aaron shrugged.

Anyway, it was impossible for him and Dairis to reveal their identities just to gain the approval of this group of people. That was something only fools would do.

"Okay, we used to come from all over the mainland, hiding in the east and Tibet under the glow, like mice in the gutter... Everyone has some unspeakable past, why care too much? Let's just follow the old rules, don't agree Raise your hand to accept this Mr. Magician."

The woman on the sofa stretched lazily.

A group of people looked at each other a few times, only a few raised their hands.

"If it's not more than half, the motion will not pass."

The woman smiled at Aaron and said, "Welcome to our party, you can call me 'Miss Cat'!"

"Ms. Cat!"

Aaron smiled and thanked him.

Because he knows that the opinions of the organizer or leader can influence the choices of many people.

For example, if you just changed the sentence, please raise your hand if you agree to accept the magician... I don't think there will be more than half of them.

"We are just a loose party, and there is no binding force."

Ms. Cat slowly sipped the bright red wine: "It's just a group of poor worms reporting to the group to keep warm..."

"Okay, let's continue, where did we just say?"

A man wearing a black iron mask said loudly: "The evil Inves Empire has been brutally attacked recently... At least five 'alchemists' have fallen! Everyone... Cheers! This is a great victory!"