Not to mention Eliza, even the well-informed Morton and Mrs. Byron were stunned, staring at the man who came in from the door rather rudely.

Norman straightened his back subconsciously, his eyes almost greedily fell on his face, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see enough.

Yes, it is the teacher.

Even if he is younger and his eyebrows are softer, it is still the teacher's face, even younger... still full of temptation as before.

As long as it appears in front of everyone, it will attract everyone's attention...

Can't help but hide him.

After being stunned for the first time, Eliza subconsciously covered the lower half of her face with a new feather fan. She only dared to look at him quietly, her heart was thumping, and the girl's mind could be seen from a person.

Except for Jonan.

Norman frowned slightly, interrupting the vague ambiguous atmosphere between the two, he pointed to the seat next to him: "Joe, come and sit with me."

His tone was normal, and as soon as he finished speaking, a servant came over to clean up the seat next to him, put a soft cushion on it, tidied up all the folds, and tried to make the sofa absolutely clean and comfortable.

Although Jonan was born

giants

, but he has lived the life of a little cabbage since he was a child. After he came to the game and climbed to a high position, he didn't like to be served by others. Compared with being surrounded by people, he prefers to be alone, read books or train, a One can live a whole day.

Qiao Nan politely thanked the servant, sat down on the sofa, maintaining an elegant posture on the soft sofa, and then returned the fan to Eliza.

The corners of Norman's mouth smoothed out in an instant, and even lifted up.

Among nobles, if the man returns the fan to the woman, it means rejection.

The expression in Norman's eyes was extremely gentle, with a faint smile, and the tenderness in his honey-like golden eyes seemed to flow out in the next second, leaning towards the man who didn't look at him.

Eliza suddenly felt something, her eyes turned back and forth between the two, she couldn't help pinching the fan bone, making the fan bone creak.

The knights in uniform light armor are moving things from the Hollas house in an orderly manner.

Boxes of jewelry and precious materials were removed from Hollas' castle, Edman was so soft that he fell to the ground, dumbly watching his property being removed.

How did that happen?

He was only deprived of his title, why would he snatch his own property together?

Edman originally wanted to snatch it, but he was pushed away without touching the knights' bodies at all.

"Let me see, Noel is not so ruthless because of the masked man." Edman was lifted up by his wife, his clothes were messy, his neatly arranged hair was scattered at this time, his eyes were red, and he had long been There is no stance of showing off during the day.

"He's killing chickens to show the monkeys." Edman was panting, watching his home being raided, how could he not be angry?

When he thought that all this was because of that mysterious masked man, he was so angry that he could not wait to slash the other party with a thousand swords. And Noel is also the culprit, both of them are not good things!

"Master, then we..."

Seeing that the knights took away all the things and made sure that none of the things left, Edman calmed down a little, "Fortunately, these knights didn't check carefully, or they found things in the basement..."

"Or... let's say goodbye." The middle-aged woman was hesitant, holding Edman's hand trembling, the fear in her eyes flashed.

Their sons and daughters were hugging each other and sobbing softly at this time.

"Give up?" Norman sneered, raised his hand and slapped the other side, he slapped her face with a solid slap, only knocking the weak middle-aged woman to the ground, "You little If you can’t help you, you still want to meddle in my affairs?!”

After Edman finished speaking, he ignored his wife and children who were still lying on the ground, patted the dust on his body and turned to go to the basement of the castle.

At the beginning, he didn't hide his wife's contact with the demons.

the reason is simple.

A person can only live for a hundred years at most. His talent is not good, and there is no way to cultivate. He is almost fifty years old. How many fifty years can a person be?

Not surprisingly, he will die in twenty or thirty years at most.

With so much glory, wealth and authority, how could he let it go so easily?

If an ordinary person wants to live forever, there is absolutely no other serious way to do it except to cultivate or encounter rare miracles.

Except for the exchange with monsters.

Pay a little price and get eternal life!

Why not do such a good deal?

With a frantic expression, he pushed aside the layers of secret passages and came to the deepest part of the basement.

It was a blood pool.

The blood pool was the size of a basketball court, and the blood inside was surging, emitting foul-smelling bubbles and a pungent stench.

There is only this blood pool in the basement, and the open space around this blood pool is painted with red blood in complicated and mysterious formations. The pool of blood seemed to have its own consciousness, and it kept spitting out the filth that had sunk at the bottom of the pool, and from time to time brought out some corpses that had not yet rotted.

Among these corpses, there was the corpse of the old city lord who had long since died. This corpse had already rotted for the most part, and the appearance of the other party could hardly be seen.

"Great Demon Lord Amos.

I, Edman Hollas, pray for your coming

In the name of the Most High, allow me to pray to you.

Please fulfill my wish and I will offer you a rich offering

I pray with my soul for your coming! "

The author has something to say: Amos [super excited]: It's my turn to play!

Norman [presses the person back]: Go back!