Mandy retracted her hand in surprise, but in her sight, Robin disappeared with the elf wolf.

"This is……"

Her eyes turned into a hesitation, with a slight excitement.

"What happened?" Kay's voice came over.

A hint of panic flashed in the blonde guard's eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

Who could have successfully taken Robin away in front of her.

But no trace of it is left behind?

"Where is Robin?!" Kay asked loudly.

Mandy opened her mouth and pointed forward with a smile.

Just when everyone thought it was attacked by an enemy, the Chosen suddenly lost and began to panic.

Robin and the elf wolf's bodies suddenly appeared in the wind again.

He turned around and looked at Mandy and Kay in surprise.

Kay breathed a sigh of relief.

Mandy nodded slightly.

"That is the first supernatural power that the elf wolf has evolved."

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Tiffany looked up in horror and looked at the vampire behind him.

The other party was also looking at her with a smirk.

Tiffany's eyes narrowed slightly.

It contains a hint of murderous aura.

The black cat's claws popped out of the thick meat pad, like tiny sharp blades.

Tiffany is ready to fight to the death at any time.

She took a breath, ready to swell up the power of the beast in her body.

It was at this moment that a light sound came from above.

The basement door was opened.

A ray of light shot down from above and fell onto the stone steps, illuminating a large circle.

This successfully attracted the vampire's attention.

She pricked her ears and turned her head to that place.

A head poked in.

"I remember there seemed to be a few barrels left in the basement..."

The visitor muttered something, he was a servant in the Dagong villa.

But he didn't know that danger was approaching.

The servant has not finished speaking.

A black shadow appeared on the wall.

A slight flash.

The vampire's body stepped out a depression on the facade wall and flew past.

The short moon-shaped blade in her hand tangles sharply towards the other person's neck.

A stream of blood was sprayed out of the maid's body.

A gurgle.

The head on her shoulder fell down her body and hit the steps hard.

Then roll down the stairs.

Before she could completely lose consciousness.

The maid blinked.

A fair and smooth face was reflected.

Vampire's face.

Humanoid beast with fangs.

The vampire stretched out her neck, smelled the sweet and bloody smell in the air, and then turned around.

“Huh?”

The next second, her red pupils slightly opened, but the traces of the black cat were gone.

The vacant basement door trembled slightly.

...

"His Highness Caroline." Shelley ran down the stairs and called out Caroline's name.

"What's wrong?"

On the edge of the basement bathtub, Caroline raised her head dissatisfiedly.

The magic circle on the ground has been drawn to the final stage.

She doesn't like being interrupted by others when she is focused on doing things.

But, on this extraordinary night.

The same situation happened twice.

"I hope you have enough reason to interrupt me, Shelley." Her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of sullenia and majesty.

The other party swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his eyes flashed.

"I just got rid of a maid who broke into the basement."

"Maid?" Caroline's eyes turned back and forth, "It's probably a bit bad, no one will come here for no reason."

Her eyes swept through the basement-

Then it landed on several large wooden barrels in the corner.

The basement of the nobles has many uses.

The most basic thing is to collect some things that you don't usually use.

For example, the oil paintings decorated with the phthalm frames given to Aojia by political enemies in the past.

In order to please Oja, the idiot lords from San Beta sent ceramic flower pots...

Then there are trophys that Oga thinks are less important, such as the wing specimen of the Wind Wings, or the sacred armor...

Secondly, the basement is synonymous with private prisons for nobles.

They can interrogate [inmates] or even execute them here without going through a trial in the district court.

However, Aojia's status and wisdom are enough to make the district court her private prison. She always has a verbal reversal, allowing the masses to stand on her side during the public trial, just like what Aojia's mother, the previous Grand Duke Hunter did more than 60 years ago.

Therefore, for her, the basement lost its function as a private prison.

Finally, the basement is the place to store wine.

The lives of nobles are inseparable from alcohol.

Even though Oja often does not live in this so-called Grand Duke villa, when she arrives, the servants will prepare a sumptuous dinner and take out the aged wine.

This time...

It's almost dawn.

Lord Aojia sometimes has a few drinks during breakfast time.

"Shelley, there must be containers for wine making on that corpse. If you bring some to deliver it, someone should be waiting for the servant's wine." After Caroline gave the order, she added, "Let the people outside keep a close eye on the movements, don't let us disturb us."

"Okay, Your Highness." Shelley agreed and returned to the stairs.

In the hands of the headless corpse, he was indeed holding a silver wine pot.

She turned around and glanced at Caroline in the basement.

Hesitated whether to tell her about the black cat.

But when she saw the other party's slightly angry eyes, Shelley still obediently chose to close her mouth.

What kind of threat can a black cat have?

Although……
To be continued...