Chapter 225

Medland glory calendar, October 19, 1379, early in the morning.

Sijake put down his teacup and looked at the gorgeous study beside him. He turned his mouth subconsciously.

He stood up and pressed the books around a bookshelf and pulled them out.

There was no movement in the study.

Sijak sighed and shook his head gently.

With his eyesight and experience as an intelligence chief for so many years in port Tulun, there must be something strange about this bookshelf and several books on the shelf. There is an organic way in this completely closed study without even a window.

However, the mechanism was locked, and sijake found the mechanism, but could not open the secret path.

As for violence?

Shaking his head, ziac murmured in a low voice: "what a pity, Lilith I haven't used it. I'm dead This group of damned guys, can't they be gentle? What a beautiful girl

Back in the chair behind the desk, sijak clubbed his hands on the desk, his chin in his palms, and frowned at the slightly flickering candle on the candlestick.

He has been hiding in this study for many days.

Judging from the candlestick, the study is located underground. Although the ventilation facilities are well done, the air coming in through the long pipe is quite different from the real fresh air.

In his youth, he was also an intelligence elite trained abroad. He was imprisoned, tortured, and did a lot of dirty work.

His ability and experience are much better than what outsiders have imagined and estimated.

This completely enclosed study, which is located underground, can't hold sijak Even the heretics who attacked the train at the railway station could not have brought him here if he really wanted to resist.

But the people behind the heretics

"I was careless for a while, and when I was old, I fell in the wrong way." Sijak bit his teeth, and his right thumb gently rubbed the beard on his lips. His smile became extremely strange: "young, with such mental means, I can say, really worthy of being a little bastard with that blood?"

"Maybe you can do it Well, then, poor old sijak, you are the only one to obey

"I don't have much loss, do I?" he murmured in a low voice? Now I should be Martyrs of the Empire? The old men in the house of nobility are probably considering my honor and the reward to shoddy and DOM? "

"I've lived and died for the Empire, bleeding and working hard all my life The rank of honor should not be low, and the reward will not be less. After all, I am dead. "

"It's a pity that it happened so suddenly. Otherwise, someone should be arranged to kill shaudick Your dear old father is dead. Why are you still alive? It's really irritating to think that the wealth I've accumulated all my life, and the rewards I've received after my death, may fall on this little bastard. "

"But when I go out It was able to kill him My wealth can only be enjoyed by my own son But that would kill all the sons and daughters of shodyck? "

"Well, well, to be honest, in fact, I already have some feelings with them, really But DOM is my own son Property, of course, should be left to the son So, shoddick, and my grandchildren, you have to die. "

Sijak muttered a few words and put the cup to his mouth.

There was not a drop of water in the cup. He picked up the teapot in front of him and shook it. The tea in the teapot had been drunk clean.

He swore and tugged at a silk ribbon hanging down from the desk.

After about five or six minutes, in the corner of the study, a row of bookshelves slid open in silence. A maid with exposed clothes, red face and short breath and heavy breath staggered in, smiling at sijake: "master, what do you need?"

Sijak gave a fierce glance at the large skin exposed by a maid, and shook the teapot on his hand with a pretense of grace.

With a smile, the maid winked at ziac, went to the desk, picked up the teapot, and staggered out. After a while, the maid brought in a pot of hot tea and two snacks, and then swayed out.

The bookshelf closed silently again.

Sijak curled his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "my little bastard is not reliable. What is he doing outside? In the middle of the night

Sijake took out his watch and opened it with a jingle, glancing at the time.

"What's more, the girl has the flavor of" wuse Tongshen powder "from Donglu Well, energetic young people don't do good things in the middle of the night. " "So, is this a dandy? No wonder he was in charge and sent to meet me... "

Ziac glanced at the hot tea that had just arrived, shook his head, got up, and turned to a bookshelf behind him.There are also two small beds. In one of the beds, the stiff Rafah face is lying there without expression. Black bone needles are densely inserted on the joints of limbs and meridians.

A thread of twisted black air swirled and twisted on the bone needle, and occasionally there was a sad and bitter voice from the bone needle.

Rafa is stiff and can't move, not even his eyelids.

When he saw ziyak coming, Rafa's eyes flashed with anger. In his pupil, a ray of pale golden fire flashed by. The bone needle on his body immediately trembled violently. Accompanied by the harsh sound of bone and flesh friction, the bone needle slowly penetrated into Rafah's body a little bit.

In Rafa's pores, drops of cold sweat kept coming out, which made his thin white robe soaked.

Sijak walks up to Rafa with a smile, then reaches out his wrinkled, freckled hands and gently touches Rafa's body.

From head to foot, sijak slowly stroked Rafa's muscular knot, young and strong body.

His fingers gently pressed the bulging muscles on Rafah's body, and sijake laughed in a low voice: "young, nice But this body will soon belong to me, my dear Lord Rafah

"I didn't expect that one had such a wonderful idea However, when I heard the news, I was very happy As long as there are enough souls as sacrifices, we can ask the nameless supreme being to give us a body

Sijak's body trembled slightly. He looked at Rafa excitedly and eagerly: "when I have your body Maybe I'll take your place and go to Dabao? "

"Oh, I have always wondered, in your capacity, will the saintly and beautiful nuns succumb if I ask them something?" Sijak's eyes are like fire, staring straight at Rafah's pupils.

"Of course, I'm not really interested in nuns But the young and handsome young men of the magistracy, ha ha Ziyak slapped Rafa hard on the cheek and murmured, "those guys, they say they're trying to collect souls I can't wait

"They are from the Hill Church When I saw them, I smelled the stench on them They're Hill Church people, heretics, absolute heretics, absolutely evil, horrible bastards... "

"But it doesn't matter As long as you can give me benefits, you can cooperate with anyone. "

"Young, healthy, energetic, powerful Ah, ah, ah, I'm really excited to think that your perfect body will soon belong to me... "

Gently humming song, sijake in the small space, light jump ballet steps. Obviously, he's in a good mood, a wonderful kind of good.

Then there was a faint explosion.

Because the study is located in the underground relationship, the whole study is also slightly trembling, the teapot cover on the desk shaking for a while, issued a crisp impact sound.

Ventilation hole, a continuous breeze blowing in, blowing the candle light in the study gently shaking.

"What's going on?" Sijak's face suddenly tightened, and he murmured, "it's not small."

When his hands turned, he had a snake shaped poisoned dagger in his hand. He walked to the bookshelf where the maid had just come in, and listened to the outside.

Behind the bookshelf, there should be a long corridor with vague music and voices.

Sijak's ears trembled slightly. He held his breath, and gradually a wriggling black shadow appeared on his body. In the void, there was a subtle "hissing" sound. His body gradually turned into a thick shadow, and black fog appeared quietly beside his body.

"No, no, no, something bad happened." Sijak's heart was beating violently, and he murmured to himself, "no, no, no, someone wants to trouble me Damn it I hate the feeling of danger... "

"Poor little fellow, thank you for your care these days But Old sijake will not put his life in the hands of others

With a gloomy face, sijak walked quickly to the back of the bookshelf. He wrapped Rafa in the sheet and quickly and quickly tied Rafa behind him. The light black fog quickly spread on Rafa, wrapping him and sijak together.

Then sijake went to the bookshelf he had just explored. He took a deep breath. With a slight stroke of his right dagger, he made a slit in the half foot thick steel plate behind the bookshelf.

In just a few breaths, sijake completely broke the bookshelf in front of him, revealing a hidden door ten feet high and five feet wide behind. The cool wind blows out from the dark door, with a moist smell of soil.

"Old sijak is leaving Ah... "

Sijak rushed back to his study and grabbed the silver candlestick weighing more than 20 pounds on his desk. His hands were like rubbing mud, and he twisted the candlestick into a round silver ingot."It's not a small fare."

Murmured ziyak, and darted into the secret door with Rafa on his back.

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