"As you wish, my lord. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this information has long been in your private study, and I have preemptively restored it. Cross said with a doggy face.

"Good. It seems that you have made great progress in the past 2,000 years. Count Draculal did not hesitate to compliment.

"Master, will you move to the study now?" said Cross, who had received the master's compliment, excited.

"It's fine. Count Delacoural glanced at the projection, which was about to enter the original first secret passage, and the others ordered: "Here you keep an eye on the point, don't disturb me if there is nothing particularly important." You know my temper. ”

"Rest assured, my master. Cross stooped and watched as Count De Lacoural entered a small door next to the chamber.

"What's going on?" After Cross watched the silver-haired man enter the study, he turned his head to look at it, and was shocked to find that Coughren and the others did not enter the second level along the secret passage as expected, but made a large hole in one of the walls of the secret passage.

There is a mysterious passage behind this large hole, and even Cross, who claims to know everything about it, does not know where it leads.

"Why is there such a mysterious passage?Who is doing it!" Cross was almost crazy, the master had just handed over the power of surveillance to him, and he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

"I've got to find out where this passage leads—" Cross tapped on the orb of illusion, the projection of the passage magnified a lot, and when he saw the end of the passage, a stunned expression appeared on his face, "It leads to Spadel's cave." There's a good show to watch now. ”

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"Uncle Vincent, you say we're going to enter this dark cavern?" asked Katie, pale, "Isn't it good for us to go through this secret passage?"

"I don't think we'd better follow the route that someone else has arranged. Celent didn't know how to explain to Katie that he would discover the passage hidden behind the walls of the secret passage, and he didn't know how to convince Katie to take the "shortcut". Septic couldn't bear to deceive this cute and cute little catwoman.

"I agree with Vincent. If we keep being led by the nose, we will definitely fall into the trap of the enemy!" said Coughlon in a rare seriousness.

"You said there are enemies hidden here, and there are traps, don't you mean that this is just a long-abandoned ruin?" Katie began to tremble. Since the polar ice bear was too large to enter, Katie took it back into her pet bag, which invisibly lowered her sense of security by several notches.

"Don't you know that this was once the lair of the most terrifying bloodline in the Warcraft Forest, and how dare you venture here!" Coughlon asked with a terrifying grimace at Katie, "I heard that the bloods like to suck the blood of you little girls the most, imagine the feeling of two sharp teeth biting on your pink neck, ......"

"Ah~There are ghosts~" Under the light of the flickering torches, Kauvren's grimace was a joke and looked particularly terrifying, so frightened that Katie fell into Celent's arms.

"Priest Coughron, your actions don't seem to be what a glorious clergyman should do, do you?" After transfiguring into Vincent's image, Celent seemed to have matured a lot. He was quite disgusted with Coughren's behavior of scaring the little girl, and couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"What a rigid guy who doesn't know how to work around at all. The self-deprecating Kauflon said stupidly.

"Uncle Vincent, do the bloods here really like to suck our blood?" asked Katie, with half of her eyes peeking out of Serent's arms.

"Perhaps, but I've heard that the Bloodlines have been extinct for a long time. Silent said with a slight hesitation. Although Tenaire did not say it explicitly, the owner of the castle who was hiding in the shadows was obviously the Bloodline.

"Little girl, you dare to trespass here without understanding the situation?Who gave you such guts?" Coughren reached out to touch Katie's furry head, but her unceremonious paw opened it.

"How many times have I said it, people have names~ and people hate others touching people's heads the most!" Katie said angrily.

"Okay. Katie, you know what, if a cute little guy like you continues to be so vicious, no one will like it? Coughren said earnestly.

"People only treat people who don't like them, when do you think people have been fierce to Uncle Vincent?" Katie affectionately hugged Celant's thick arms with both hands, and hung on Celent like a sloth with her feet off the ground.

Celent felt Katie's body stiffen as he felt it, as if he had touched something strange that he shouldn't touch, which made his movements stiff and he couldn't even move.

"It is clear that this pious knight does not appreciate your 'favor'. Coughlon teased as he squeezed his eyes at the red-faced Celent.

Celent's face turned even redder when he heard Coughlon's teasing, and he said pleadingly: "Priest Coughlon, are we digressing? ”

"That's right!" Coughren patted his head, "we've forgotten about business." I said, Katie, are you afraid of any danger if you don't want to take this newfound passage?"

Katie clasped Celent's arm and nodded desperately, clearly frightened by Coughren's reckless actions just now.

"I have an idea, but I don't know if you agree or not. Coughlon said again, in that childly tone.

"What's a bad idea?" Katie directly defined Coughlon's unspoken method as a bad idea this time, which shows how much of a bad impression his old man made on Catwoman.

"Ahem, okay. Coughren choked on and pretended to cough twice before continuing, "Didn't you just tame the rat I brought from the imperial capital? You know, rats are best suited for such things in such an environment. ”

"That's not going to work!" Katie rejected Coughren's offer. She let go of Selent's arm, covered the pet bag with her hand, and said with a vigilant face: "Okura is so weak, if there is any monster down there, it will definitely be swallowed in one bite." It's so cute, people can't bear it!"

"Then you couldn't be more wrong. In such an environment, rats can play their specialty. And after you trained it, that rat has become a low-level demonic beast, and there is no problem in self-preservation. You are an animal trainer and should know its strengths better than I do, and you should trust its instinct to survive. It is the duty of an animal trainer to understand the strengths of each pet and bring out the best in it. To do this is to be called a qualified animal trainer. Coughlon persuaded bitterly.

"Uncle Vincent, do you think so?" said Katie, looking at Celent, who had seen similar words before.

"I thought I could give it a try. Relieved that Katie had let go of his arm, Silent replied.