[Angie] Double Wings

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Jules, who rushed to the Prospect Hill, decisively pulled out the saber that he seldom used and brought with him just after leaving the duty room, and was about to rush towards the red brick house with great strides.

"Master Jules! Master Jules...Oscar!" Just now Jules galloped up the mountain and saw Lumiere running down the mountain path, but he was in a hurry to go up the mountain to meet Clevis and had no time to pay attention .Unexpectedly, as soon as Lumiere saw them, he immediately turned around and ran all the way back on foot, warning them loudly, "Oscar, quickly stop Lord Jules... There is a trap in that garden!"

As soon as Oscar heard Lumiere's third sentence, he strode up, stretched out his hands, hugged Jules by the waist, and dragged him back vigorously.Although Jules was tall, he was thin. Oscar pulled him back so hard, his feet left the ground, and he fell down on Oscar's calf.

He couldn't help swearing, "What are you doing?" He stood up in embarrassment, "I don't have a sense of style!"

Oscar was also a little startled, "Master Zhu, Jules, first listen to what Lumiere has to say."

"I'm sorry, Lord Jules." Lumiere shouted hoarsely, holding his chest and gasping for breath, "But just now Lord Clavis stepped into the garden and sensed something was wrong, so he ordered me to go down the mountain first for help. I think there must be something in the garden."

"What did Clavis say just now?"

"He only said that there were strange things in the garden... But just now, Lord Clavis' face suddenly became very pale..."

Jules took a step, Oscar quickly grabbed his arm, "Master Jules!"

But as if he hadn't heard of it, he waved Oscar's arm away, "Don't stop me," he said, and took a half step forward, calling out the name of the person inside, "Cravis!"

It was quiet, but Jules' heart was beating like a drum, as if he sensed that Clavis was in danger in the house.

"...If he can go in, I can go in." Jules said without giving anyone a chance to stop him. With one step, he stepped into the garden area, stood still, and looked down at the garden. Mud, who didn't seem to have changed much, thought about the sorcery he felt, "I won't have a problem for a while..."

"Master Jules?"

Jules turned his head and pointed at Oscar and Lumiere, and warned sharply, "Don't step into the garden rashly. Order the Wind Bird Troops to surround and protect the Divine Bird Palace. The Griffin Troops obey! Surround it, if the power inside endangers the safety of His Majesty or the Palace of the Divine Bird, you can blow up the entire building, don't worry about me and Cleves."

Oscar frightened him into a cold sweat, "Master Jules, please..."

"This is an order!" Jules strode towards the red brick house and pushed the wooden door open.

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As soon as he stepped into the house, the wooden door behind him closed with a loud noise.Jules freed his hand and tried back, but the door could not be opened again. Perhaps the force that closed the door was similar to the strange unnatural force in the garden, which he could not control or try to eliminate. give up.

The room was dark and quiet.Jules couldn't see anything, and he didn't hear any movement in his ears, but he could already smell the blood, which was very close to him... This was enough reason for Jules to be angry.

Nothing can stop Jules, especially Jules in anger... So what if there is no light source?

"I am the brilliance! What is this little darkness in front of me?"

Jules' Sacria of Light is an extremely important part of this universe, no matter where it is, if the amount is too small or too large, accidents may happen.He tried his best to reduce the amount he used in such a hasty situation, until a few bright tiny spots of light appeared on his fingertips.Although the light source was small, the reflection on his blond hair, which was like pure gold, was enough for him to see the situation in front of him clearly.

There was a small puddle of blood the size of a palm on the ground, and some bloodstains stretched behind him, leading to the closed wooden door, but did not leave the small brick house, turned back again, and went straight to the dark place in front.

Jules secretly cursed his premonition was so good.

Just now when he felt that Cleves seemed to be in danger, maybe he was really injured and ventured to the door, but he couldn't push the door open in a hurry, so he had to turn and rush into the house.Jules rushed forward following the second trail of blood that turned back into the room, and found another very clear footprint on the floor.In a quick glance, the footprint he saw was not large enough to be that of a tall Clavis.

That 'ceramist' is chasing him?

I didn't have the time to look carefully, but Jules' location should be a corridor with two closed wooden doors.He tried to stretch out his hand to push the two doors, but it didn't feel like he was pushing any latch or lock, maybe it was some kind of unknown...unnatural force like magic or curse.

Jules didn't have time to delve into it. He followed the bloodstains and found an upward staircase. He quickly walked up the stairs. The sense of oppression he felt as soon as he stepped into the garden suddenly broke out, and a burst of dizziness hit him. His legs went limp, and he almost fell headlong.

He stretched out his hands to stabilize himself, and tightly grasped the unsheathed saber in his right hand, knowing that he couldn't hold it for too long...

What about Clavis who came in earlier than him?

"Cleves?" Jules was covered in cold sweat, "Cleves! Answer me!" Following the bloodstains to the top of the ladder, there was another closed wooden door. The door didn't move.

It's the same power again.

Jules looked down, the blood on the floor clearly indicated that Kravis was behind the door...they were only separated by a door, but there was an unnatural barrier on the door that he didn't understand and couldn't break through.

"Clevis!" Jules clearly felt dizzy, not only that, but also felt nauseated and numb all over his body. The Sacria of Light in his body seemed to explode and stirred in a circle. He almost threw up.Indeed, he shouldn't have insisted on using Sakria when his physical condition was so bad... Sakria, the light that can give birth to stars and billions of lives, was used by him as a candle or a flashlight to illuminate, it would be too wasteful up.

He knocked on the door again, but his body wobbled and he couldn't stand still.Perhaps he has reached his limit...

"Bastard! Answer me, Clavis!"

Suddenly, there was a long 'beep' sound from behind the door, like the sound of some kind of furniture being dragged on the floor.Jules was taken aback, reached out and pressed the door panel, and then felt a very familiar force behind the door...

Klevis's Dark Zakria.

Jules' Sacria of Light is actually an intangible and intangible power, which he uses here for illumination, but the nature of Sacria of Darkness is opposite to it.What did Kravis use Sarklia in such a ghostly place?Jules couldn't turn his head around all of a sudden, and was stunned for a while. Could it be that his place is too bright?

He didn't wake up until he felt the shock behind the door panel in his palm, and quickly cooperated with Kravis to release his strength.

The two types of Zakria, which are opposite in nature and equal in strength, were released in opposite directions, and the burst of power at that moment destroyed the little forbidden magic added to the door in the blink of an eye.

Jules's own soul seemed to be frozen for a moment. He took several steps back and almost rolled downstairs. Holding his heart and barely supporting himself, he leaned over his shoulder and slammed into the door fiercely.There was a crisp and crisp 'crash' sound, and the unlucky wooden door was knocked loose by him, and even the door frame was loose, and it leaned pitifully to one side.

The moment he knocked the door open, he finally heard Kravis's deep and clear voice.

"Julies, your head."

ah?his head?

Without time to think about it, Jules rolled in behind the door like a gust of wind. With the brilliance of Zaclia of Light in his hand, he caught a glimpse of Clevis leaning over behind a standing table, with his hands tightly Grab the legs of that table.The smooth tabletop on the other side has been poked a few holes, and the half-bright knife tip is retracting very close to Kravis' body.

"Quickly rewind..." Before he could finish shouting, Jules hit something hard on his forehead.Immediately afterwards... Because he rushed in with too much force, the force of the impact caused him to fall backwards and rolled to the bottom of the stairs, reaching the first floor.

...I have never gone downstairs so quickly in my life.

No wonder Clavis called his attention to the head.How can a 180-[-]cm man like him stand up straight in the small attic of this small brick house?Even if the roof is high enough, the beams are not high enough... It should have hit the beams just now.Jules turned over, and the strange heaviness in his body hindered his movement. He reluctantly dragged his feet and rushed upstairs. Looking up, there was a voice he had never heard in the dark attic. Laughed grimly.

"Master Clavis, I think you should stop hiding..."

With a thought in his mind, Jules held the Sakria of Light on the tip of his left finger in his palm, and approached with light steps.In the dark attic, there was still a faint light of the cruel knife, waving it left and right.Kravis didn't make any sound, and his tall body seemed to disappear suddenly, at least Wu Bo's constantly dancing sharp knife didn't touch him in the small attic.

Where's Clavis?

Jules turned sideways, peeking into the attic behind the slammed door.He vaguely saw something dark hanging down straight down, reflecting the glimmer of light between his fingers, smooth like a waterfall... It must be Clavis's astonishingly black and shiny long hair.Jules looked up and saw that Klevis had climbed onto the beam silently and hid at some point, and was trying to pull his long hair up.

A figure of a strange man kept waving a sharp knife in the attic, it should be the potter.Jules clenched the saber in his hand and was about to move, when the man suddenly grabbed Clavis' long hair, trying to drag him down forcefully.

"I still want to hide..."

The man had only spoken half a sentence when Jules' sword tip had arrived, "Let him go!"

Klevis staggered, his long legs stretched down, and he stepped on the man's instep.The man was in pain, and brandishing a sharp knife with his right hand, he slashed across Klevis' abdomen.Jules moved the blade down to block the knife for him.Klevis, who hated people touching his hair the most, snorted coldly, grabbed the middle of his long hair and pulled it vigorously, but the end of the long hair was still restrained by the man's left hand, and the two grabbed the long hair Come and snatch, danger is everywhere.

Jules pointed at the man's right hand holding the knife and stabbed twice, but because Clavis' long hair was always held by the man in his left hand, he couldn't move easily. Si's body was dragged over to block the frame.

Kravis moved a little slower than he imagined...

It must have been the sorcery that had felt wrong since they stepped into the garden that affected their actions.Jules anxiously wanted to quickly finish off the enemy. While dodging the sharp knife in the man's hand, he had to be careful not to hurt Clevis, and he had to defend him from the knife blade that the man was stabbing at him. Fight that man in this situation.

"Let him go!"

"I'll let him go when he's dead."

While he was distracted from speaking, Cleves suddenly grabbed the man's left arm and dragged it vigorously, reciprocating the man's body in his own way, forcing him to block Jules' long sword.The man raised his sword, and suddenly gave up on Jules, and the tip of his right hand slashed straight at Clavis' face.

"careful!"

"Hurry up, Jules...I can't hold on anymore."

"Get back!"

"You must... kill him," Kravis breathed heavily, "he is the caster of the spell. Otherwise, Jules, both of us who broke into the enchantment of the black forbidden land will die."

It's so easy to talk about killing people... Clavis must be sick.

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