Chapter 136 Theater

The law——

The knight Hayden, who temporarily acted as the groom, pulled the reins with his strong arms, and the carriage gradually came to a stop.

Four European-style columns support the tall foyer, and the top is covered with a layer of white snow.

Here is the entrance of a small theater in the east district of Newka City.

At this time, the King's Iri Knights were surrounding the place. Not only outside the door, but also under every wall, there were knights in full armor and alert.

Wilder stepped out of the carriage.

"Your Majesty Wilder."

The leader of the Knights of Erie, who was wearing heavy armor, led Wilder to the inside of the theater.

Hayden followed close behind.

Behind them are Ivan and Anthony.

After passing through the grand and wide foyer, there is a long, dark passage.

The tall body of the Knight Commander almost filled the passage.

Wilder followed closely with a triangular crown, his expression was calm, but there was some worry in his eyes.

It has been five hundred years since the founding of the Kingdom of Yili, and it has encountered numerous extraordinary events, large and small. There are more than a hundred records in the royal family's archives alone.

Even so, the degree of craziness and weirdness of this incident ranks high.

He glanced at Ivan and Anthony closely behind him and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Your Majesty, we're here." The knight leader turned around and said softly, then pushed open the yellow narrow door at the end of the passage.

The first thing you see is a spacious semi-circular hall, with red soft chairs arranged neatly, and tallow candle chandeliers inlaid at intervals on the walls, which are emitting a dim light.

Wilder and his party walked out of the passage.

"Your Excellency Ivan, Your Excellency Anthony, please take a look." Wilder turned sideways slightly, gave up his position, and raised his hand to signal to Ivan and Ivan.

"this……?!"

After seeing clearly what Wilder's arm was pointing at, Ivan and Anthony's pupils narrowed in unison.

On the broad wooden-colored stage at the front of the hall, countless broken limbs were twisted and twisted to form a conical tower of flesh and blood, with countless bloody eyeballs on top.

"Tower of Connor Reeves..." Ivan murmured, subconsciously asking Anthony next to him.

Although he has left the school for a long time, he can keep most of the knowledge in mind... The tower of flesh and blood in front of him has such typical characteristics, and it can basically be concluded that it is the Tower of Connor Reeves.

"Not necessarily, let's go check it carefully together." Anthony looked solemn.

Ivan nodded and walked quickly onto the stage with Anthony.

Dim yellow lights illuminated the stage, and they took turns performing witchcraft.

[Fine vision], [Detect evil], [Show clues]...

Strange lights continued to emit from their hands, twinkling around Connor Reeves' Tower on the stage.

It also illuminated Wilder's calm face beside him, but the bulging veins in his right hand that was holding the scepter tightly revealed his worried heart.

…

It's snowing heavily.

The palace, a garden.

In the white pentagonal pavilion in the center, Connie was wearing a thick snow-white cloak and admiring the snow scene.

The gardens that used to be colorful are now only white as far as the eye can see. The flowers are white, the grass is white, even the shrubs and she are white.

Another moment passed.

Sudden.

Uh-huh.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky.

Clang!

The female knight behind Connie quickly pulled out the sharp arrow from her waist and stepped forward to block her behind her.

Through the gap between the female knight's back, Connie's eyes showed surprise.

She stood up, signaled the female knight to retreat, and asked doubtfully to the figure:

"Sir Colin, why are you back again?"

"After saying goodbye to you, I rode my horse to the outside of the city. When I was about to leave the city, my horse and the maid's horse suddenly fell to the ground and died suddenly."

Colin said briefly and solemnly.

"The horse... suddenly died suddenly?" Connie was confused, reaching out and handing Colin a cup of steaming black tea, "But the horses at the royal stud farm are inspected regularly..."

Colin waved his hand to reject the black tea offered by Connie, and did not answer the conversation, but said quickly:

"Connie, I came to you to ask you to prepare two more horses for me, and I can pay you."

"Okay." Connie replied without hesitation, and added with a smile, "But there is no need for payment, Sir Colin."

"Yeah." Colin nodded and didn't waste any time to shirk.

After seeing him accepting it, Connie smiled happily, and then asked, "Sir Colin, shall we go over and choose now?"

"No." Colin shook his head, "I won't choose this time. Just help me choose two that are similar to before."

"Then now..."

Colin did not answer, but looked at Connie and asked in a deep voice: "Connie, do you know where the wizard we met in the stable today is?"

When Connie heard this, a trace of doubt and uneasiness flashed deep in her eyes, but in the next second, she suppressed these emotions very well.

Matters between wizards should be handled between wizards. Although she was curious, she also knew what to ask and what not to ask.

"Are you talking about Sir Anthony..." She frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly speculated, "If I guess correctly, he should be in a small theater in the East District with my father right now."

Then she described the address of the theater in detail.

"Yeah." Colin nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait... Sir Colin."

At this moment, Connie suddenly stopped him.

Then she gave a few brief instructions to the female knight beside her, then turned to Colin and asked:

"Can I go with you?"

Although she didn't ask anything, she already had a vague association in her mind.

Colin's sudden death of his horse, and Colin's menacing move to ask her where Anthony was... it was hard for her not to connect these two things together.

The truth was exactly what she thought.

Colin initially detected nothing unusual after the horse fell to the ground.

But later, with the blessing of the scepter of ignorance, he still found some clues.

The death of the horse was not caused by natural factors or poisoning, but more like a witchcraft curse...

"Okay." Colin glanced at Connie and grabbed her arm.

"Get ready," he said softly.

The words have not yet finished.

Uh-huh!

He took Connie to the sky.

The air current swept and disturbed the snowflakes in the sky.

In the sky.

Connie's eyes widened, overlooking the rows of snow-covered buildings in Chanuka City below her... These buildings, which she was familiar with in ordinary times, now gave her a completely different feeling from a different perspective.

Perhaps her blood was filled with adventure factors since she was born. Flying in the air, she did not feel fear, but only uncontrollable excitement.

For Colin on the side, such scenes have become commonplace... What's more, he is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery now.

The cold wind was blowing against his face, but his face seemed to be even colder.

Another moment.

"Sir Colin, the theater is over there!" Connie pointed to a building below.

Colin looked in the direction of her finger.

A small theater came into view.

He adjusted his direction and swooped down quickly.