Chapter 124 Wait a Minute!

"Help?"

who is it?

Who left the distress message?

"What's the matter? Yago?"

Elsa looked at him with some doubts, and leaned closer, seeing the silver lines that appeared after the book was removed.

"What's this?"

Elsa didn't recognize the lines and didn't know what they meant.

"have no idea"

Yago shook his head, but didn't tell Elsa that he could understand the inexplicable lines, and didn't tell her that the lines meant to ask for help:

"Any weird lines like this anywhere else in the house?"

This looks like a graffiti pattern, but it actually means "help"?

"should not."

Elsa thought about it carefully, then shook her head:

"Could it be left by the infiltrator?"

"possible."

Not being able to rule out this possibility, he turned his gaze to Little Betty and confirmed it with his eyes.

"I didn't see him writing anything."

Little Betty's immature voice denied Elsa's speculation.

After her words, Elsa and Yago, who stood in front of the bookshelf, were silent for half a minute.

Finally, Elsa breaks the silence:

"Maybe I can get some information from the books left by the family. Although I have basically read them all, I am not sure I have really read them all."

Speaking of the latter sentence, she paused and changed her words.

The dappled light and shadow intertwined with the brilliance that penetrated the curtains and the light of the lantern made the already dreary room a bit more gloomy.

"Well, let's go and have a look."

Yago nodded, and piled the books into the bookshelf, blocking the silver-white graffiti.

The warehouse is located on the right side of the detached house.

Yago, Elsa, and Little Betty walk through the corridor to the corridor on the right.

And the corridor on the left with the portraits of the past dynasties, even with a few oil paintings bought decently for the sake of decency, the corridor here still looks quite ordinary.

Passing through the corridor, several people came to the servant hall.

This servants' hall also has an upward and downward flight of stairs in the form of a stairwell within the open door.

The hall is not too big, and the bells hanging on the wall and connected to each room are also covered with a little dust.

Obviously, it is impossible to ask old Fanks and young Betty to handle the cleaning of the entire house——

From an ordinary person's point of view.

He knew very well that Elsa asked old Fankers not to clean up some places that were not cleaned up.

After all, it is impossible for an old man and a little girl to handle the housework of the entire villa.

After arriving at the servants' hall, Little Betty walked ahead, walked through the door of the stairwell, and came to the front of the housekeeper's room on the other side.

After taking out a bunch of keys strung with iron rings from the unlocked housekeeper's room, Little Betty glanced left and right, walked to the door of a room next to the housekeeper's room, tiptoed, and opened the door.

As the door was pulled open, the sunlight falling from the side window made the dust raised in the corridor appear like a smoke screen.

Holding the lantern, Yago and Elsa walked into the warehouse.

Then, Elsa, covering her mouth and nose, brought out a pile of old books.

The old books bound with ropes were already covered with dust and looked dirty, and a line of dust was stretched out along with the palm lines on Elsa's right hand.

After proposing the book, Elsa narrowed her eyes, her beautiful silver-gray eyes darkened, and her slightly cloudy eyes cast her gaze around with her head movements.

At the same time, she listened attentively to see if there was a "sound" source that rippled.

not at all.

After confirming this, she lightly lifted the hem of the skirt with her left hand, squatted down, and together with Yago untied the ropes that bound the old books.

As Yago untied the rope, he was somewhat puzzled.

From the hints I got from the inspiration, in addition to the patterns, I also specifically mentioned that the height of each shelf can accommodate larger books. However, the books in front of me are not bigger than the books on the shelf, and even some Some are even smaller.

"Elsa, are these the only books?"

After Yago pulled off the rope, he opened the book carefully and asked aloud.

"That's all."

Elsa also picked up a book and started searching for information.

"There is no useful information."

Although he didn't skip it at a glance, Yago didn't read it too carefully. These books are all books related to occultism, but most of these occult knowledge are what he has learned in the thorn tree.

Most of them are related to aspects such as material selection and processing methods for extraordinary creatures.

There are also explanations and hints for the phenomenon of bloodline pursuit mentioned by Elsa before.

After searching for a long time, the two of them briefly read a few books, but they still didn't find any useful information.

"I don't have a clue at all. Let's find some time to look at it in detail later."

Elsa sighed, stacked the old book in her hand on top, and after Yago put the book on top, tied the book up and carried it back to the warehouse room:

"Maybe it has nothing to do with the book, he is just looking for something."

"Um."

Yago nodded, and at the same time pondered in his heart whether to be inspired or lucky.

If you're lucky, you may be able to fly directly from the metaphysics, and you can find the answer with a single fall on the ground.

It doesn't matter if you have an inspiration, inspiration is now equivalent to a 100% success rate, it can be said that you can get more or less clues if you use it.

Flip a coin, toss a coin to decide whether to use luck or inspiration.

"The head is luck, the other side is inspiration."

Yago, who had a difficult choice, murmured in his heart, took out a Yincia from his pocket, looked at Elsa who was about to leave to wash her hands, and little Betty who was about to close the warehouse door, and flicked his thumb.

The silver coin was thrown up, and the moment it flew up, it spun in the air at an irregular flipping speed that was completely inconsistent with his throwing power.

Reach out and grab it.

Portrait of Bacha II.

"Lucky."

Come on then!

【Luck Check = 86】

Etc., etc!

【Luck Check = 100/50】

Wait a minute!

Big failure! ?

Yago panicked.

Suddenly, a huge pressure came from all directions and from a direction he couldn't perceive.

A sharp, hollow hiss echoed in his ears.

Along with hissing, strange murmurs followed by his ears.

It was like the chuckle of a human being, the shrill and sharp neighing of a bird, or the roar of an angry beast on the verge of death.

Fear prevails and chaos ensues.

The murmurs of countless overlapping voices lingered in his mind, which was constantly trying to struggle because of the fear of death, making him confused and crazy.

In the severe pain, he seemed to see a huge spider, a huge spider entrenched in the endless darkness, entrenched in the invisible web, and the spider eyes suddenly projected towards it.

To be seen.

Amidst the pain and confusion, Yago had such a feeling.

However, at this moment, a hoarse and hissing bird song sounded.

There was also a chill in his chest.

Almost at the same time, he heard a creaking sound like leather rubbing.

That's screaming.

Before falling into a coma, Yago, who was shrouded in pain and confusion, had this idea.