quicksilver blood

When Roland opened his eyes, he had already arrived inside the Orwell House.

He took stock of his surroundings——

Exquisite wooden furniture, goose-yellow curtains, a bookshelf full of books, a stool in the corner of the room, and an empty drawing board facing the stool. The night sky is shaking and shining with the evening light.

Under the curtains, you can vaguely see the color of large green plants.

This is the study room on the first floor.

Roland immediately remembered where this place was.

Go out from here and turn right, then pass by the door of three rooms and then turn right to the hall. The stairs to go upstairs are in the corner of the hall. Go through the spiraling hollow staircase, and then go to the end of the long corridor on the second floor.

Turn right and you will reach Earl Orwell's room.

His room is on the sunny side of the second floor, and his wife's room is opposite his room.

Roland remembered clearly that Count Orwell planted a large number of rare plants on the balcony of his room. The number of these plants was enough to even make a Silver-level druid launch an all-out wild feast.

Next door to his room is the bookstore on the second floor. When Orwell has nothing to do, he likes to stay in the study room on the first or second floor. Count Orwell likes to read drama scripts and albums of famous paintings.

He would even occasionally sing a few verses or paint half a picture afterwards, but he almost never went out. He also did not contact any drama groups or painters, as if he was just amusing himself.

Earl Orwell's skin is so pale that it is even reminiscent of the undead.

In Richero, some people even suspected that he had actually died a long time ago. What appeared in front of everyone now was just a corpse controlled by an evil wizard. Even in Richero, children under the age of five could not even see him.

I have seen it. His wife attended many events on his behalf.

Many people believed that Count Orwell suffered from some kind of photophobia or was suffering from severe laziness cancer. But Roland was opposed to this.

Roland felt that Count Orwell seemed to have gone crazy.

One evidence is that Earl Orwell would constantly tell his children that he went somewhere to participate in some activity, or to meet someone somewhere. But in fact, he only came from the first floor.

Just go to the second floor or go from the second floor to the first floor.

There was absolutely no need for him to repeat this to the children. It was a completely unnecessary lie.

Even if he just doesn't go out, or simply asks his wife to go for him, no one will criticize him - the city lords of most cities don't even manage their cities so meticulously, they just put those

After the capable people were promoted, they just squatted and played. Except for a few days during tax collection, I occasionally ran into them. I couldn't even find them when I was looking for them.

But according to the way Earl Orwell spoke, it was as if someone had really gone to the places he mentioned. And whenever Roland asked him, he could fluently tell what happened in those places, but those places

Neither the natives nor the players have ever seen the impression of Earl Orwell.

Some people once doubted whether they were places where souls went out of their bodies, but this theory was quickly disproven.

When the priests from the soul realm actually came, they told the players very clearly that there was no wandering soul in this mansion.

Because only Earl Orwell had the keys to many rooms, and he stayed there all afternoon without making a sound, no one would notice that this erratic Earl could sit quietly in a certain room for an entire afternoon.

From Roland's brief exchange with Count Orwell, he would occasionally come up with words that seemed like he was communicating with someone and asking questions to himself. Some people would probably ignore this point, but Roland didn't.

Very familiar.

He and his sister are usually in this situation. But their situation is more serious.

Earl Orwell seemed to be speaking to a specific person, but deep in his sister's heart, it was not just Roland.

Roland guessed that Orwell's last wife or girlfriend, or a dead lover, was probably a druid. And I'm afraid the level was not low.

Although it seemed that Orwell and his wife were very affectionate, Roland always felt that when Orwell and his wife stayed together, Orwell's smile was fake and formal... I don't know if it was an illusion.

But Roland knew that if this was not an illusion, then maybe Orwell really had some dirty deal with the devil.

After all, what the devil is looking for is nothing more than two types of people - one is a genius who is good at finding loopholes and digging for loopholes. The other is a person who is dissatisfied.

If he really has something to do with the devil...

Roland frowned, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Regardless of that, Dusk should be damned, no matter who it is.

If Count Orwell has any divine protection hidden in him, Roland will beat Count Orwell and then run back to seek refuge; if there is any connection between him and the devil, he will beat Count Orwell half to death and then hand him over.

To the Temple; if he has anything to do with Dusk...

Dusk must die. Dusk must die——

Praying over and over again in his heart about his former creed, Roland tightened his black robe tightly and walked out of the study with a calm expression.

As if he was an invited guest. Roland confidently grabbed a waiter passing by and said softly to him: "Take me to the study."

The young waiter was obviously hesitant.

He glanced upstairs subconsciously, and then retorted in a low voice: "But Lord Earl..."

"Just tell him. His old friend is here to find him."

Roland chuckled, deliberately suppressing it so that he could not hear the male and female voices coming from under the black robe.

Suddenly, the waiter's attitude towards Roland became much more respectful: "Are you...?"

"A little-known druid...you don't recognize me even if I tell you my name. But Orwell will definitely remember me."

Roland spoke slowly and said in an extremely calm tone: "In order to prevent getting lost...you take me to his teahouse first. Then you bring him here."

It is already a consensus among players that Orwell knows a very powerful but unknown druid. Although Roland does not know who the person is, it does not prevent Roland from using his name to hook Orwell.

Bring over.

"The teahouse, right...I understand."

The waiter nodded, saluted Roland respectfully, and then took Roland upstairs.

When other waiters and maids passed by, they unconsciously turned their eyes over when they saw Roland. But when they noticed the waiter in front of Roland, they casually looked away without any regard for Roland.

Suspect.

In this house, the strangest guest is the one walking around alone. This man in a black robe is no different from an ordinary guest. Only a middle-aged man with a calm temperament saw Roland.

After taking off his robe, his face suddenly stiffened, and he bowed to Roland very respectfully.

Roland could also guess that he had probably "guessed" Roland's identity as the Blighter. The black robe transformed into the Embrace of Sleep did not look fake at all.

The person with this kind of vision must be a butler or someone similar. In short, he is obviously a person of high status.

After seeing this scene, the waiter who was leading the way in front of Roland paused slightly for a moment, and then continued walking as if he was impermanent.

He obviously realized that the identity of this guest might be unusual.

After placing Roland in the teahouse, he hurriedly left and went to notify Orwell.

Count Orwell, who was originally frowning and looking unhappy after being interrupted, suddenly brightened up after hearing the waiter's description of Roland -

"A druid wants to see me? An old friend of mine? Where is she now?"

After getting the answer, he hurriedly stood up from the chair. In a panic, he touched two cups and had no time to hold them up, so he rushed out of the room. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m

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