Can I have a bite [Interstellar]

The old butler held up a lamp to signal Berlin to move.

Berlin moved a step, fingers stroking Chaowa in his arms, raised his eyes, instantly raised his forearm, and dropped it heavily, raised his index finger, the silver snake-shaped ring on his finger, and the knuckles that protruded from the mouth of the snake head The rapier stabbed at the old butler's neck.

A black shadow jumped in and blocked the rapier on Berlin's ring. Berlin stopped his fingers and threw himself on the old butler's shoulder. bit off his neck.

The old butler's eyes lost their clarity in an instant, and he fell to the ground within a few seconds of biting down on the tile.

Chao Wa jumped down, licked his mouth, shook his beard, and said to Berlin: "Meow~"

Berlin walked over and squatted down, stretched out two fingers to probe, and he was not dead.

Chaowa on the side screamed innocently, vaguely making him seem to see the harmless Lorenzo, he put away the rapier on the ring on his index finger, and did not hug the cute Chaowa on the ground , step by step to the library.

It took a long time to open the three high-level combination locks, and the time before the old housekeeper woke up was limited. Berlin climbed directly from the back of the book hall to the top with his bare hands.

He remembered that there was a vent on the very top, which should be accessible.

Chaowa spun straight on the ground, watching Berlin climb up bit by bit, he moved his head, found a relatively comfortable place in the corner for a while, curled up into a ball, yawned big, and closed the door. eyes.

Berlin grabbed the bulge of the wall stone, jumped lightly, and jumped to the top. When he saw the dark vent, he jumped in along the vent without hesitation.

It was pitch black inside, and there was a long-lasting smell in the air. I took out the orange wick that I just picked up from the old housekeeper, and the faint light slowly spread out, revealing the dark place slowly. out.

The place where he was standing was the top of the bookshelves, one after another symmetrically spread out. Berlin jumped off the top of the bookshelves and walked down the steps slowly. There was nothing special except that the bookshelves were still bookshelves. He kept walking. At the bottom, there are only one or two bookshelves, which are much more spacious than the ones above.

Taking the next step along the steps, Berlin stopped suddenly. The smooth escalator hand cast an unusual shadow under the light. He slowly moved his toes and turned back, lifting the wick a little further.

I saw a large mural engraved with angel statues behind it. The murals were exquisitely carved and lifelike.

There were only two bookshelves on the bottom floor. Berlin walked a few steps back and forth in the spacious space, squatted down, raised his finger wearing a silver ring, and tapped the floor lightly.

"Dong dong."

Berlin stopped, raised the wick in his hand, and knocked around again. The floor was empty.

He put the wick on the bookshelf not far away, walked to the ground, followed the sound of knocking and tapping to find the edge, released the rapier from the serpentine ring, stuck it in a gap in the floor, and pressed hard with his hands.

With a sound of "Crack.", the floor was pulled up, and a whole area was pulled up one by one. As the floor rose, there were several "clicks" in succession, and Berlin took a step back. A long shape of light rose from the ground, and one knee slowly rose up, and finally stopped.

The light is emitted from the stone slab, and the slate is lying on a shriveled, no, it should be said to be a very fluffy but extremely weird corpse, as if it has lost all the blood, but the body is still swollen, Berlin walked up Before him, he stared at the corpse above, his eyes moved from head to feet, and fixed on the thumb of his left hand, with a triangular sapphire on the upper knuckle.

This gem, Berlin has seen it, is the ring that the former blood prince never left his hand... Then this person on the slate.

The former blood prince, Berlin stared at the face of the deformed corpse, and it took a while to find the shadow of the original blood prince from above.

Why did his corpse take on such a weird posture?Why is it placed here?The so-called pure-blood ancestor prince took office, and the former blood clan prince retired... Are they all fake?

He checked the body on the slate, but couldn't find any wounds. The cause of death is uncertain, but it must be related to...Lorenzo, a familiar face appeared in his head, Berlin shook his head, but glanced at Here, let him pause, and the direction he looked at was the mural of an angel engraved on the wall. From this angle, the mural that flashed strangely in the dark light was not an image of an angel. Berlin pale His blue pupils shrank a little, and he panicked suddenly. He took the wick on the bookshelf, walked to the bookshelf near the mural, jumped to the top of the shelf, and put the wick down.

Some brighter light hit the mural, and the image of the angel slowly disappeared under the light, and what emerged was... a portrait of a person.

White uniform, well-tailored, rounded in color, with a rose badge on his chest and a bayonet hanging on his waist. He has a slender body, a handsome, stern and noble face, and a faint red at the end of his eyes. .

This person is!

Berlin took a step back unconsciously, and bumped into a hard chest unexpectedly.

"You saw it?" There was no usual smile in the voice, and there was a sense of leisure, holding Berlin tightly in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, "What are you afraid of, I don't know who he is?"