The Duke in the Spire of Thorns

The mermaid's ethereal and distant singing sounded from the highest point of the castle, and gradually began to spread down.

The plan went very well.

Perhaps Escrito's singing was too powerful, or perhaps the alchemists present were unprepared.

In short, Celeste's goal has been achieved.

He was full of joy and couldn't wait to see his sister. The mermaid was by his side. This mermaid, who lived in the sea all year round, could adapt very well on land.It rests on the ground with its hands and moves forward in a way similar to that of snakes.Its long tail makes it look more like a huge silver boa constrictor, but when it poses in this posture, it doesn't look embarrassed, but has a kind of frightening wild elegance.

Celeste took a deep breath and took care of himself seriously. He hoped that his younger sister would see a decent and elegant elder brother after a while.He was so full of thoughts, he didn't pay any attention to the alchemists on the ground.

The alchemists were lying on the ground in disorder, but they were not dead, they fell into a temporary dizziness.He stood outside the tent, hesitated for a while, and finally lifted the curtain lightly.

Then, he froze.

If he had to describe his current mood, then Celeste would say that he seemed to have taken an invitation letter with the words "heaven" written on it, but the real destination was hell.

He took this invitation letter, followed the address above to find the entrance in a daze, and only realized something was wrong after stepping in, but it was too late.

Celeste knew that he should be disappointed, but the feeling in his heart was very strange. He twitched the corners of his mouth, but he could still show a smile.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the girl inside was indeed his sister, but now his dignified and beautiful sister was lying naked on a simple wooden bed, and the ugly, disgusting middle-aged The young man was pressing on top of her.

Celeste stood there for a while, and then he began to tremble, shaking all over his body.He felt sick, but he wanted to take a knife and chop that damned man into seven or eight pieces.

Tremblingly, he took off his coat, walked over like a ghost, and kicked the man to the ground with great force, without even thinking about whether he would be awakened from a coma.

Celeste covered her younger sister with the coat, sat on the edge of the bed and bent over to hug her, "I'm sorry, Angelina, I owe you 1 sorry..."

He trembled and said, "But don't worry, nothing will happen, oh, you just went out to relax, yes, nothing happened, what disappeared, it's completely fake...you just want to hide it People were out to get some air, so I took you to one of my castles, that's it, it's all my fault, I didn't tell anyone for so long, they thought you were missing... How ridiculous, look at me, all My fault, I will make it clear to them when I go back, you are not missing...how could the princess disappear?"

Celeste spoke incoherently. He didn't know what he said. His mind was in a mess. The only thing that was certain was that he would never let anyone know what happened to Angelina.

His Angelina should be like all noble ladies, live the life she wants carefree, and should not be attacked by any gossip.

He is the brother, isn't he?He has to protect his sister, this is his role, otherwise how can he bear the title of "brother"?

Celeste was a little dazed. Angelina in his arms never responded to his words and deeds. Her beautiful purple eyes were still open. In Celeste's memory, Angelina's eyes Like talking, there are thousands of emotions hidden all the time, as long as you look at those beautiful eyes, you can't help but be infected by the joy contained in them.But now, there was nothing in those eyes.

Only the void remains.

But the feeling in his arms was warm, which made Celeste more or less relieved, at least, the situation was not too early, and his sister was still alive.

Just live.

As he thought about it, his eyes wandered around, and he began to try to find weapons a little clumsily.

He not only wants his sister to live, but also wants her to live proudly and carefree.Well, some people have to die.

For example, the person kicked to the ground by him, the alchemists lying outside, and all the alchemists in the world.

They are all going to die.

Celeste felt very calm. You know, his sister was brought back and forth by the alchemist. Then, all the alchemists present had seen Angelina's face, so it was impossible not to know her What happened, maybe, these lawless guys still know her identity.

ha!Toying with a princess is such a thing for these lowly bastards to be proud of.

All these insiders are going to die, otherwise what will they do if they reveal what happened to Angelina to others?

In addition, don't their alchemists often communicate with each other?Maybe they all know it?Didn't Dickens always boast that "if one alchemist knows, all alchemists will know"?In this case, since we all know, how can we not die?

After making a decision, he calmed down strangely.

He hadn't done this kind of thing before, but now, he thought he could give it a try.

Celeste turned around and said softly to the quiet Escrit, "Eri, I have something to ask for your help."

"Kill them?"

The mermaid shook her head in disapproval: "No, this is too gentle, that girl's soul is gone."

Escrit said: "I haven't seen her soul, and now she is just an empty shell. If these people simply die, isn't it equivalent to letting them go?"

Celeste trembled all over, and then he felt a chilly breath spread from the bottom of his feet.

Originally, he just felt that his sister was frightened. As long as he handles these things well, his sister can still live on, and there is still a future to speak of.

But now, what did he hear?Angelina's soul is gone?

Celeste has completely calmed down now.

"Okay, thank you, Ernie, I see."

Celeste, the heir of the Mansfield family, inherited his father's title and became a duke with real power.

It's just that this duke is very indifferent and rarely shows up in the social world. It is said that he was disappointed in the world, so he began to live a life of seclusion at a young age.

His sister is the same as him, she basically doesn't get along with people, almost no one has seen her, but everyone knows that His Excellency the Duke treats his sister very well, the most fashionable dress, the most expensive jewelry, from a foreign country Yes, all kinds of novelty gadgets, he was always the first to send her there.

Because of this, I don’t know how many noble girls want to marry him. They envy Angelina’s life of being loved by others, and they can’t wait to replace her. But unfortunately, since Celeste went out to travel After returning, he rarely laughed, let alone talked about love.

Many people are speculating whether he encountered something that disappointed him during the journey, which made him look like this, but no one dared to ask, because no one wanted to provoke him.

The duke who has caused many speculations is now concentrating on the glass bottle with his head down. He carefully poured something into it. The contents of the glass bottle have changed. He lowered his head and wrote something on the paper, and then stuffed it After fixing the cork, he took the glass bottle away.

He walked down the dark corridor without a torch, but even so he was at ease.He took his test object to the underground prison, where Escrit was already waiting for him.

A torch was suddenly ignited, so bright that the prisoner could not open his eyes, Celeste stood in front of him and said slowly: "My dear, although I am a bad person through and through, I never hurt those who have done nothing. Guy who has done evil things, well, let me think about it, you are No. 094... Ah! By the way, please forgive me, there are too many people, I didn’t remember it for a while.”

"... In order to study alchemy, you stole seven girls and made them into a living flesh for research, didn't you? Oh, what a person who deserves to go to hell, please allow me to send you off so gently You go."

Celeste has a particularly low tolerance for those alchemists who hurt girls, because seeing them, he can't help but think of his sister.

"Drink." Celeste pulled out the wooden cork, "At least this bottle doesn't contain any evil things, you will be relieved, won't you?"

Celeste said with a smile, he looked very calm, but compared with him, his prisoner looked not so relaxed, his eyes widened, his face was full of horror, Escrit asked Said: "Do you need to untie the cloth strip covering his mouth?"

"Of course not."

Celeste said: "I am not a judge, I am not obliged to listen to his defense, I am a bad person, he is also, what happened to us is very simple, two bad people, one is inferior to others, and the other is superior , so the bad guy who is not as skilled as a human will be hurt by a worse guy, that's it... Please help me get my experiment box, thank you."

Escrit took Celeste's experiment box, and Celeste began to pick and choose in it. His slender and pale fingers were flying among the hideous instruments, which looked very beautiful, but the only one who had the time to notice this A little bit of people only Escrit.

This mermaid is completely mesmerized.

Yes, Celeste has changed a lot, but for Eskrit, Celeste is just more fascinating, it never sympathizes with those who are hurt by Celeste, it doesn't feel that Celeste Ster is evil, and will not feel that those criminals deserve what they deserve. For it, those are just toys for Celeste.

Whenever Celeste "plays with toys", Silest, who is silent and doesn't like to laugh, will smile and say a lot. Based on this, it is quite grateful for these toys, so it will give Xiles Leicester's toys are to be thanked for preparing better meals.

The sharp needle sank into the prisoner's body silently, and he began to scream, but the screams were all blocked by the cloth strips, his face was twisted into a ball, and there were a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead.

After half an hour, he quieted down, the effect wore off, but he didn't die.

He struggled to remove the cloth strips from his mouth, panted heavily, and said breathlessly: "Wait, I... there are two girls I didn't kill..."

Celeste froze for a moment, then smiled and said to Escrit, "Well... It seems that alchemy is a subject worthy of the jailer's study."

Then, the expression on his face disappeared completely.

The Duke of Mansfield has grown from the boy he was back then to a young man. Although his face is still handsome, he has an imposing aura. He holds the right of life and death in his hands. With an air of calm and prestige, he said gloomily, "Do you think you can get away with this?"

"You have to tell them about their whereabouts, but you still have to die. I don't accept bargaining."

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