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Chapter 47 Admission

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Anthony frowned and looked at the palace, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

The "divineer's" instinct told him that there was something hidden in this strange and ancient building that could not be awakened.

After a long time, the window on the wooden door opened a small crack, and a dark yellow eye looked at the visitor warily, with a hoarse voice: "Who are you looking for?"

"Come and join the Scarlet family's gambling game."

Winson slipped a note through the crack of the door.

"It turns out he is a guest of Scarlet's family."

The doorman let out an unpleasant laugh: "We rarely see such distinguished guests as you here."

The door made a squeaking sound and opened slowly. The gatekeeper looked at them with a smile from behind.

His body is deformed, thin and dry, with only a layer of skin covering his chest and clearly identifiable ribs. He is more like an undeveloped monkey than a "human".

A moist and rotten breath rushed out, so cold that it made people tremble all over.

Just when Annie wanted to look inside, Vincent stretched out his hand to her and Anthony, and when he looked down, he saw two wrinkled masks.

"Wear it and don't let the people inside remember you."

As Wen Sen spoke, he took out a funny clown mask from his pocket and put it on, obviously he was already familiar with it.

Cesare leaned into Servilia's ear and lowered his voice, "If the head of the Medici family comes to a place like this, he will leave something to be said."

"Is it necessary?"

Anthony looked at the leather mask made of unknown material in his hand, feeling a little conflicted.

"If a boy from the Abraham family comes here, he will leave something to be said."

Anne put on the human skin mask, and her beautiful face was immediately covered, revealing only her black eyes that were as bright as morning stars: "Such a noble surname should not be walking in a place where low-class people live together."

Only then did the gatekeeper notice the two people behind Wen Sen, and his expression suddenly changed: "You can only bring one female companion with your invitation, sir."

Wen Sen smiled, then took out a silver coin from his pocket and popped it out with his fingertips.

"Okay!"

The gatekeeper actually jumped up with his short and deformed body, stretched out his hand and took the silver coin steadily in his hand.

Then, a flattering smile appeared on his face: "The road inside is very complicated. Do you want a guide?"

"No, I'm very familiar with this place."

The corner of Wen Sen's mouth curled up, as if he felt something interesting, so this time he threw two silver coins into the air.

At that moment, the gatekeeper jumped up, his deformed body made a ferocious movement in the air like a monkey pounces on the enemy, stretched out his withered hands and grabbed the silver coins in his palm.

He couldn't wait to bite the silver coin with his withered yellow teeth to confirm that it was real, and couldn't help but smile.

Wen Sen had a scornful smile on his face and was about to step into the threshold.

At this moment, Anne behind her suddenly spoke, pointing to the witch who was bound by chains: "Can I let her be a guide?"

"this..."

The janitor looked in the direction of Annie's finger. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head without hesitation: "No!"

Anne didn't speak, but looked at Anthony beside her.

Anthony didn't say anything, and turned his expectant eyes to Vincent.

"Hey hey hey..."

Wen Sen retracted the foot that stepped out, and looked at the witch who was tightly bound by the chain with helpless eyes: "You want my life, right? Release the witch privately and give it to the Ministry of Sacraments

Those guys will send me to the stake if they find out!"

"I didn't ask you to release her."

Anne smiled: "I just want her to be a guide. I want to have a conversation with her."

Wen Sen thought for a moment, then stepped over the threshold, carrying the doorman and muttering for a long time. During this period, the two had a fierce quarrel, and the look on the doorman's face gradually changed from resolute at the beginning to

He hesitated, and in the end turned into greed, and took the key that was already covered with greasy and black ash from his neck.

"alright."

Wen Sen took the key with a victorious attitude and handed it to Anthony: "You can only open the chains on the limbs, but you must not move the ones around the neck. Do you understand? That is what is used to restrain her extraordinary abilities."

"How did you talk to him?"

Anthony asked.

In his impression, old men like the janitor were very stubborn and not easy to talk to.

"I made him an offer he couldn't refuse."

Wen Sen chuckled softly: "He has never seen so many gold coins in his life."

Anne sighed, said nothing, took the key from Anthony's hand, then walked to the witch, handed the key to the keyhole on the iron chain, and unlocked the chains that bound her limbs in turn.

After the chains were untied, the witch fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off, and did not make any sound for a long time.

"I'm not sure if she can still walk." Wensen said, "She hasn't touched the ground in at least decades."

Anne frowned, stretched out her hand to lift the witch up, let her lean against the wall, and asked: "Then how did she survive? Who gave her food?"

"Someone loves her. In a place like this, who can refuse such a beautiful woman? Who can be willing to let her die? Even if she wants to starve to death, someone will chew up the food and feed it to her mouth, forcing her to swallow it.

Go down?"

Wensen walked up to the witch and pinched her chin with his hand to force her to raise her head. Although her face was pale and dirty, her youthful appearance could still be seen, like all witches.

Extremely charming.

Even now, as long as she washes her face, Wen Sen believes that she will still be a rare beauty, and the white hair on her head will only give her a bit of age.

"nausea."

Anne snorted coldly, and then motioned to Anthony beside her to pick her up.

Anthony was a little disgusted by the smell of women, but considering his current status, he could only hold his nose and follow the instructions.

"Wouldn't you be jealous if your fiancé hugged another woman in front of you?" Seeing the deflated Anthony, Wen Sen could hardly suppress the smile on his lips, and even added fuel to the fire.

"Not everyone is like that Duchess."

Anne snorted coldly, slapped this well-known Valinor wife-keeper without any trace, and then walked towards the open door.

Inside the door is a deep and winding staircase, with hard stone walls on both sides. Moss grows in the stone crevices, and there is a faint smell of urine. There is an oil lamp far away, and you can't see the end clearly, and you don't know where it leads.

Where.

After all four people entered the door, the gatekeeper turned around and closed the wooden door, and the corridor immediately became dark.

At this moment, the witch who was held in Anthony's arms suddenly raised her head and looked at Anne in front of her.

The heavy chain still bound her neck, but she was really raising her head hard, her eyes glued to Anne's back like a magnet.

"Don't do any evil, and practice all the good."

She repeated that sentence in a clear voice.
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