Mysterious Catastrophe

Aaron chuckled.

"Yes……"

There was a bitterness in the corner of Liliat's mouth: "My real surname should be - Sotos! It's not the descendants of those mixed with the Invens nobles, but the direct line that has been passed down from the Fabry Dynasty to the present!"

"No wonder after taking off the glasses before, it gave me a slightly warm feeling..."

Aaron nodded, and his tone suddenly became low: "Is there any force or organization that is persecuting and hunting you?"

"God made Sir suddenly very dangerous..."

Liliat shuddered all over her body, and her voice trembled, "It's the 'Kingslayer' Sauron family... Their ancestors destroyed the Fabry dynasty. Although they also suffered heavy blows in the dark and chaotic age, Both of us have always been blood feuds, hunting each other's members... In this era, there are not many surviving direct descendants of Sotos, and we have also established an organization called the 'Green Banyan Council'!"

"Why isn't it called the Purple-Eyed Alliance? I thought you would judge the entrants based on their bloodline..." Aaron asked with some amusement.

"Because..." Liliat seemed a bit embarrassed to say it, but finally said: "Because those hateful members of the Sauron family are also purple-eyed!"

Chapter 135

"It turned out to be another family civil war. It's really unfortunate for the family. I don't know which unworthy descendants of the Sauron family it is..."

Aaron thought a little funny in his heart.

Originally, he planned to help the 'Green Banyan Council' in person, but now it seems that he can postpone it.

"It turns out that the Sothos family is fighting..."

On the surface, his voice was calm, showing no emotion.

"No!"

Liliat said indignantly: "Shaun, the ancestor of the Sauron family, was expelled from the Sotos family in the Green Forest era. The Shi Kingdom thrived, and after the Fabry Dynasty was established, my ancestors tolerantly accepted the descendants of Xiao En, and even shared the mystery with them... This paved the way for the subsequent betrayal, and the blood of the Sauron family contains With the factor of betrayal, it brought a heavy blow to my ancestors..."

"Sure enough, my family hated me the most when I stabbed a knife. Sauron turned out to be the descendant of Sean..."

Aaron complained silently in his heart: "The offspring of bear children are also bears!" '

He immediately felt that Liliat and the forces behind her were worthy of support.

"However... you can't be so direct, you will frighten the other party, thinking that the hidden existence of the false spirit is eyeing them..."

'For now, it's good to contact through the middleman Liliat, and trust is slowly built. '

Aaron looked at Liliat, and suddenly asked: "Which way did you go? What is the original quality?"

"I am the extraordinary person of the first essence who specializes in the nature of 'underworld', and my title is 'spiritual servant'..." Liliat did not hide anything, and replied directly: "'Spiritual servant' has excellent psychic ability, and can directly Seeing the spirit body...but it doesn't add much to the physical fitness."

Aaron nodded, he was a little familiar and a little strange.

But this is also normal, after all, although the occult books he gave Ginny at the beginning involved the paths of 'darkness', 'underworld', and 'shadow', after 1000 years of development, some changes are normal.

"How many mystical books about promotion do you still have in your family, and how many paths are involved?"

He continued to ask.

Liliat struggled for a moment, but she still answered calmly: "My father is an extraordinary person in the path of 'Shadow', and the 'Green Banyan Council' masters the three specialties of 'Shadow', 'Ming', and 'Darkness'. It is said that there are secret transmissions up to the fourth essence in the council, but I have not seen it... According to my father, many mystic materials, after the collapse of the Fabry Dynasty and the darkness After the turmoil of the chaotic era, a lot has been spilled, and some key rituals and spells may be missing... I was very interested in the way of 'shadow', but after the test, I found that it is more suitable for the way of 'underworld' elements..."

"Is that so..."

Aaron nodded noncommittally: "I am going to explore the ruins of the tomb of the Sothos nobleman, do you want to go with me?"

"what?"

Liliat covered her mouth in surprise: "The one found by 'The Beast'? Mr. Angel, do you already know its location?"

This is top-secret information that cannot be leaked!

How did the God Envoy find out?

Liliat was even more afraid.

"Yes, there are definitely unknown evil spirits in the mausoleum, which is very dangerous... What's your answer?"

"I...I still won't go...Mr. God Envoy, Evil Spirit is the name of the fourth essence of my majoring in the path of 'Underworld', it is already 'inhuman'..."

Liliat couldn't help reminding.

Although the envoy is also very strong, it is obviously not at the level of inhumanity.

Moreover, after going through the curse last time, she went back to the family to look up the information, in addition to asking her father, writing to other members of the 'Green Banyan Council', etc., and obtained extremely detailed information about the evil spirit.

"Oh?"

The face under Aaron's mask looked at Liliat with a half-smile, waiting for her to explain.

"Evil spirits have completely left their human form, are immune to attacks such as guns, can pass through tangible objects such as walls, master powerful necromantic spells, and can directly attack human spirits..." Lilia took a deep breath : "More importantly...they are almost immortal! The effects of purification abilities on them will be greatly weakened, and even if they are eliminated, they will reappear strangely after a period of time! And...they have initially escaped the limitation of lifespan , can last for hundreds of years!"

"Isn't that the equivalent of an 'Eternal Life'..."

Aaron couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course not!" Liliat said calmly: "The most terrifying thing about evil spirits is that after transformation, their memories will gradually disappear, and their personalities will gradually become cold and crazy... Even the most determined people can persist for dozens of years at most. years, and then they will completely transform into crazy and bloodthirsty monsters... If they die during this period, their madness will suddenly intensify."

"Abandoning the physical body, wanting to obtain spiritual immortality... the result is that it is gradually distorted and turned into a monster?"

Aaron shook his head: "It seems that if you want to become an 'immortal', the longevity of the spirit is as important as the longevity of the body, and both are indispensable!"

Inexplicably, Lilia felt that the envoy of the gods spoke very philosophically, and he was actually thinking about things like "immortals" that only exist in legends. Should it be said that he is a favored person of the gods?

"Then, thank you for the information you provided. If this exploration yields something, I will pay you."

Aaron waved his hand, ignoring the fact that he sold the rough information on non-human existence to the 'priest' Nicholas Inam for 300 pounds, and disappeared into the darkness...

……

The next day.

Autumn is high and fresh.

Aaron went out early in the morning, first took the subway to the northernmost point of Green Forest City, then changed to a carriage and came to the suburbs.

'Vickanor Racecourse'!

This is what he found, the closest to the ruins, and the easiest place to use as cover.

Invensys people have an extraordinary love for gambling and horse racing. There are corresponding horse races in every major city, and champion horses and riders are treated like superstars.

At the same time, horse betting is also a sport that is widely loved by nobles and gentlemen, workers and peasants, and a prosperous gaming industry was born from this.

According to Aaron's occasional knowledge, an ordinary racehorse that has undergone multi-generational breeding and inbreeding is usually worth around [-] pounds. If it has the blood of a champion racehorse, its value will often be doubled.

The most popular horse race in the Invensys newspapers today is 'Lightning Storm', which was transferred from Lightning Club to Crown Club at the beginning of the year, and the price Crown paid for it was-£4!

"Hello, is this Mr. Juggs?"

The manager of Wickhannau Racecourse is called Hank. He was very enthusiastic about Aaron who was introduced by William Mark. He took him to visit the stables and grandly introduced a "Supernova" that is said to have one-eighth of the blood of "Lightning Storm" '.

Aaron didn't have much interest in slightly deformed racing horses. They were often only suitable for short-distance sprints, and their legs were extremely prone to injury. They were not a good choice for knights in ancient times.

"That's it, I want to hire a horse, enjoy the fun of riding, and inspect the surrounding area by the way..."

Aaron smiled and said, "I'm going to buy a manor nearby and build a stable by the way to entertain friends who like horseback riding and hunting."

Hank's smile was slightly stiff, and tears of poverty seemed to flow from his heart...

Chapter 136 The Ruins

The racecourse here is not formal. According to William Mark, there is indeed a rental service.

Of course, they can't be racehorses like 'Supernova', they can only be trained on the track specified by the racecourse, so as not to hurt the precious horse's feet.

However, there is not much problem in hiring some original ordinary horses, going out for a ride, or even hunting.

After all, Aaron is a big customer, and he has the potential to buy multiple hunting horses!

Aaron went around the stables, and the last thing he chose was a black stallion.

It has a bad temper and is said to have kicked and injured several breeders, but it behaved very obediently when facing Aaron.

Aaron didn't use any extraordinary ability, but simply used his experience as a knight to easily overwhelm the fierce horse. After two laps on the racecourse, he rushed into the forest with a shotgun on his back and a guide behind him.

"Mr. Juggs, you are such an excellent knight!"

The guide of the racecourse is called Old Rem, who is said to be a native of Lusen. His ancestor was a groom of the lord, and he is very familiar with raising and training horses, as well as the nearby mountain and forest terrain.

But at this time, Old Rem still admired Aaron for being able to command 'Black Jack' with a password after just a simple training.

Aaron drove the horses at will, seemingly aimlessly, but was actually approaching the location of the ruins.

He was wearing a hunting suit, raised his hand, aimed at a rabbit, and fired a shot.

boom!

In the thick smoke, the rabbit was frightened and ran away quickly.

"Come up!"

Aaron seemed to be interested, and immediately chased after him, shooting from time to time, but none of them hit the target.

"This gentleman is good at riding, but his marksmanship is terrible. It's just a rabbit. He has fired three times and still hasn't hit it... When I was young, I could kill a nest with just one shotgun..."

Old Rem cursed to himself, whistled as well, and chased after him.

The two rushed out of the forest one after the other and went up a small hillside.

Aaron suddenly reined in the horse's head and looked towards the hillside not far away. There were some strong men moving there. Some of them were cutting down trees, and some were dressed as farmers and were digging the ground with hoes on their shoulders.

A few cloaks were tied around these people, and it looked like they were going to live here permanently.

'Here it is, where the ruins are...'

He purposely drove his prey here, and pointed at the temporary camp with his horsewhip, and asked, "Old Rem, what's that place?"

"Bah... It was originally a wasteland. I don't know when a group of barbarians from outsiders came, and they were circled, saying that they were going to build a farm or something..."

It can be seen that old Rem despises foreigners very much.

"Tsk tsk..."

Aaron secretly admired: "This is a blatant tomb robbery under the cover of reclamation!"

He paused, and asked, "Is there no one in charge?"

Old Rem immediately answered with a gritty tooth: "Those savages seem to have gang backgrounds. The local farmers don't dare to take care of them, and the big shots above don't bother to take care of them... It is said that they are operating and want to buy this land..."

"So it is."

Aaron seemed to lose interest, and returned to the racecourse with Old Rem.

At this time, it was already afternoon.

He didn't go back, but pretended to be very excited, and stayed directly in the racecourse, enjoyed a meal of barbecue that was said to be local, and then called a local girl and entered the room.

"Sir, you are so handsome, I like your eyes!"

The girl named 'Chanievet' is about 20 years old, tall and sexy, with long fiery red hair and a bold style. She took off her coat immediately after entering the room.

"I'm not only handsome, but also very stylish..."

Aaron smiled and came to the table beside him, opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into two glasses, and handed it to Chanieweite: "To this beautiful night."

"Tonight!"

Chanivet swallowed the bright red wine into her red lips, her eyes gradually became blurred.

Aaron laid her down on the bed and threw a charm over her.

"crimson!"

He whispered a sentence in the spiritual world, and opened the spell that belonged to the nature of 'red'.

Strictly speaking, it's not even a spell, it's just a little bit of influence created by using the essence of 'red' left by the 'beast', which can make people have a half-real dream.

Not long after, Chaniwet kept murmuring and writhed on the bed.

"It's a pity..."

Aaron changed his clothes with some regret, and turned out of the window...

Relic camp.

A black shadow wearing a mask emerged, it was Aaron!

He looked at the lights lit in the tent, and suddenly tossed a coin.