Rune Wizard

　　 "It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

　　 O'Callan smiled and waved his hand, and said, "However, I am a little curious. What are you doing with this information? Are you planning to become a demon hunter?"

　　 This is a world full of fantasy colors. Wraiths and ghosts are real. Once this type of event occurs, the local lord will choose to publish a task and hire a demon hunter to handle it.

　　 After all, demon hunters are professional in dealing with the dead and ghosts.

　　 "Nothing, just curious." Karen shook her head.

　　O'Callan saw this, but didn't ask the truth, a smile appeared on his face, and suddenly stood up and greeted Karen to go outside.

　　 "Come here and show you some good things."

　　 After that, he walked out of the room and Karen followed. The two went to the first floor of the castle and followed the spiral staircase to a dungeon.

　　 In the dark and cold dungeon, gray moss grows on the walls, and the air smells of dampness. This was originally the place where the lord Phil of Maple Leaf City held important prisoners, but at this moment, there were many women in each cell.

　　 "These are all women from the Maple Leaf family."

　　 O'Callan raised his head, glanced at the shivering women in the prison, and introduced.

　　War always represents cruelty!

　　 It is an eternal rule that the winner obtains everything about the loser. As Maple Leaf City is broken by the army of the North Wind City, the noble ladies who were originally noble are also reduced to prisoners.

　　 At least, these women will be kept here before O'Callan marries Ni Lan, until O'Callan becomes the legal lord of Maple Leaf City, perhaps they may be released.

　　 "Are they both the daughters of Knight Phil?"

　　 Karen asked. He had long heard that the Maple Leaf Lord Phil Knight had many heirs, but there were at least twenty women in prison.

　　 "Almost... half of it."

　　O'Callen thought for a while, and said, "Although Phil is not very strong as a knight, but the daughters he gave birth to are very beautiful. The women of the Maple Leaf family have always been known for their beauty in the entire northern border."

　　 "How about? Pick one for fun?"

　　 Suddenly, O'Callan proposed, and then said: "This is what your father meant."

　　 Karen raised her brows, feeling a little surprised.

　　 "I left you in North Wind City before, attracted the attention of Thunder Kingdom, and made you take the risk. Brother Roger has always wanted to compensate you, so he will let you lead an army to attack Maple Leaf City."

　　 "Brother Roger originally planned that after the war, you would marry Ni Lan and become the lord of Maple Leaf City."

　　 "However, for some reason, he has prepared a better candidate for you to marry, which allows me to stay here and control Maple Leaf City through marriage." O'Callan explained.

　　 Karen frowned slightly, her thoughts flickering.

　　 It turned out that Roger had planned to make himself the lord of Maple Leaf City as compensation, but in the end he chose to give up for some reason.

　　 "How about? Is there a suitable candidate?"

　　 O'Callen smiled, glanced at the woman in the prison, as if choosing goods, blinked at Karen.

　　 "Sixteen-year-old you, shouldn't you have tasted the taste of a woman? Believe me, you will fall in love with that feeling."

　　 Karen's face did not change, but ripples rose from the bottom of her heart.

　　 In truth, each of the Maple Leaf family women in the prison before them is very beautiful. Although they look a little haggard because of being imprisoned, they can more arouse the male's desire to conquer.

　　 Suddenly, Karen stopped looking at it.

　　The women of the Maple Leaf Family who were kept in prison, each hiding like a lamb shivering in the corner, but there was only one slender girl who raised his head stubbornly.

　　 The flower of red maple, Nora.

　　 The girl who was locked up in the dungeon with the others was like a standout girl, not only because of her beauty, but more importantly, although the other person’s face was pale, but her eyes were full of unyielding luster.

　　 Karen's heart moved, and in her mind, there was an inexplicable scene of tearing up the girl's skirt and throwing it on the bed.

　　 "No need, Uncle O'Callan."

　　 But then, Karen dispelled the illusion in her mind, shook her head, then turned and left the dungeon.

　　 Before becoming a real strong, Karen didn't want to waste her energy with these things, let alone this body is underage.

　　 O'Callan was taken aback for a moment. He didn't react, but saw that Karen had left. Following the direction of his previous gaze, he saw the beautiful girl with a slender figure and seemed to be relieved.

"unnecessary?"

　　 O'Callan muttered to himself, looking at Nora in the prison, a thoughtful expression on his face.

　　……

　　 Under the night, the wasteland.

　　The bright moonlight casts on the ground, as if covering the plain with a touch of silver, and a castle appears in the distance, surrounded by gray mist, which has been abandoned for many years.

　　 On the spot, a figure slowly moved forward.

　　 "The Castle of Terror!"

　　 Karen stopped and looked at the ancient castle that was shrouded in mist, and her eyes shone brightly.

　　Even without using the Protoss scan, Karen could feel the weirdness in the fortress of horror, the old fort entangled by the gray mist, and there was a low and depressed voice.

　　 There is no doubt that there are dead souls gathering here.

　　 The map provided by O'Callan marked the areas with high incidence of supernatural events in the territory of Maple Leaf City, which could be used as training grounds for the Overture of the Dead, but after some selection, Karen chose the Castle of Terror.

　　The reason is also very simple.

　　 Compared with Taka Village and Anthony’s Cemetery, although the legend of Terror Castle is weird ~www.novelmt.com~, it is the smallest in scale. Even if there is a gathering of dead souls, the number should not exceed thirty.

　　 As for an entire village being burned, or the cemetery of the ancient Anthony family, the number of dead souls gathered at least more than one hundred. In such a place, practicing the overture of the dead may not even be able to protect Karen from the light of the candle of the spirit.

　　 Therefore, Fort Terror is the best choice.

　　 "Protoss, turn on the scanning function!"

　　 Karen ordered in his heart, and then walked straight towards the fortress of terror, stepping into the fog-shrouded castle, he suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a bit.

　　 woo woo...

　　 A weird voice rang in her ears, but Karen's face remained unchanged, with a bag of sea salt and a cross sword hanging on both sides of her waist.

　　 Not long after, he walked into the gate of the castle.

　　The mottled walls were covered with moss and plants, as if countless green snakes intertwined, broken glass was scattered on the ground, and bursts of weird singing came from not far away.

　　 Karen followed the song and walked into a room.

　　 In the corner, a woman is sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to the door, her long hair is like dry grass, and her arms are pale.

　　 "The heroic knight fought on the horse."

　　 "The ancient tribe was burned by flames, the gray-haired old man was crying in the ashes, and the child was playing around with the head of his mother!"

　　 "Ah! They are heroes!"

　　 "Ah! They are the devil!"

　　 "Great magic mirror! Please save us! Let the earth no longer cry, let the blood no longer flow, let the grassland calm down, and let the devil be punished!"

　　 In the abandoned room, the woman sings aloud, the weird singing is creepy, and it seems to see such a picture in a trance...