Chapter 372 A Girl's Nightmare, a Night in the Castle

While there was a pleasant dinner party in the castle.

Outside the central area, on the street directly opposite the entrance to the area.

A scout in a black robe with two daggers on his waist was staring intently at the castle.

It seems to be watching something, and it seems to be waiting for something.

His behavior looked suspicious, but it was commonplace among the patrolling guards.

There are many foreigners who come to Bosbang for the first time, who have never seen the market.

Especially during this time, there are more and more people like this.

Many people also wandered nearby with private armed forces ranging from a few to a dozen people.

The sheriff in charge of the inner guard of Bangcheng also asked Baron Bezos for instructions.

The order received was to send someone to follow up the investigation secretly.

For these people entering Bangcheng, as long as they don't step on the red line.

Even though it is almost 2 am, there are still passersby on the street.

Among them were some drunken alcoholics, staggering down the street.

Until the brain can no longer withstand the stimulation of alcohol, it caused a vomiting reaction, and fell on the roadside and vomited.

At this time, a caring Bongcheng Army patrol will come up to carry the drunkard away.

Bosang is the only state city within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

It is also the real gold-selling cave in this area.

Even those rogues and gangsters who want to have fun eventually have to find a way to sneak into the city.

In the wilderness, those riches are dung, and only in the city can they be converted into value.

Therefore, the patrol team of the Bangcheng Army has already had a complete set of procedures for how to deal with drunken guests at night.

The drunks will be taken to a small, heavily guarded building near the central area.

A sober room is set up inside, and all the drunks will be held in isolation.

Prevent trouble and wait for them to sober up.

On the street, the place full of sour vomit will be cleaned five or six minutes after the drunkard is taken away.

Until the next morning, after the alcoholic sobers up, a cleaning fee of 50 dinars will be paid.

If you can't pay this fee, you can also choose to work on the farms and orchards under the state city for two months.

These are the measures that Bosbon has taken against those alcoholics.

As for situations such as fighting, eating overlord meals, overlord female tickets, stealing, and robbery.

There are other ways to deal with it.

The total amount of fines collected in Bangcheng alone can reach hundreds of thousands of dinars every year.

Not long after the vomit was cleaned up, another patrol of Bongcheng troops passed the street just in time.

All the patrolling soldiers looked forward meticulously, only the third-order dragonborn swordsman who led the team deliberately glanced at the black-robed scout.

And the black-robed scout also looked at him, and his eyes were lightly raised, giving him a vague look.

The eye contact between the two happened in an instant.

Immediately, the figure of the black-robed scout moved and got into the corner of the residential house.

"Ped, you continue to patrol with them."

"I'm going to make it easier."

The third-order dragonborn swordsman stopped.

He pointed to a small corner not far from the road and said to his deputy.

In each patrol team, there is a third-order soldier leading eleven second-order soldiers.

His deputy is a second-tier Avalon light infantry.

"Come on, Lord Milne, don't be seen by the inspectors."

"You can be fined anywhere."

His deputy nodded and said in a low voice.

The third-order dragonborn swordsman named Milne smiled.

He reached out and touched the helmet-wearing head of his deputy.

Then he quickly turned around and ran into the alley.

The black-robed scout was waiting.

"Milne, I can wait for you."

"Lord Evans is waiting for me to report the situation to him."

The black-robed scout said in a low voice.

"Those people just found some items left by Bezos when he was young."

"It has now become a guest of Lord Bezos."

"A dinner party is going on in the castle."

Milne said in a hasty tone, and stretched out his right hand at the same time.

After listening to him, the black-robed scout took out a small purse from his arms and gently threw it in Milne's hand.

"I understand, I will report these situations to Lord Evans."

"You go back to the team, don't show your feet."

After the black-robed scout finished speaking, the figure began to fade away.

Directly entered the stealth state, and quickly escaped along the shadow.

On the spot, the third-order dragonborn swordsman Milne said nothing, just weighed the purse in his hand.

Then stuffed it into the gap between the waist of the battle armor.

He walked out of the alley without changing his face.

...

Inside the castle, in the banquet hall on the second floor.

Those Immortal Lancers are eating and drinking intently.

Their own lords are responsible for chatting nonsense, and they are responsible for opening their stomachs.

Luna and Vereesa eat very little meat, and they use a variety of vegetarian salads as staples.

This is because their eating habits are still different from those of ordinary humans.

While the two were eating, they put their heads together and chatted softly.

The atmosphere of the dinner was not serious, but rather relaxed.

Zong Shen, in particular, became the well-deserved protagonist of this dinner party.

Both Baron Bezos and Miss Stephen became his loyal listeners.

After the chat was over, Baron Bezos actually gained another 10 points of favorability.

In just two or three hours, his favorability rating for Zong Shen reached 75 points.

And Miss Stephen's favorability for Zong Shen also reached 35 points.

Zong Shen's knowledge and talkativeness have completely consolidated his character as a young explorer.

At this time, the banquet has also come to an end.

Everyone's belly is round.

Zong Shen casually mentioned the matter of going to Evans' manor for an appointment tomorrow afternoon.

But he didn't expect Baron Bezos to restrain his smile for the first time after hearing the words, frowning slightly.

"Dear brother Zong Shen."

"That guy Evans is not a good guy."

After two sentences, Bezos paused.

His eyes turned to Vereesa and Luna.

"That guy is extremely lecherous."

"It's no secret in Bosbon's upper circles."

"He is very keen on hunting."

"It's just an out-and-out slut."

"A barbarian who only thinks with his lower body."

"And that guy did a lot of dirty things."

"I have always suspected that the so-called "night demon" in Bangcheng for nearly two decades is also related to him."

"It's a pity that I didn't get direct evidence."

Baron Bezos is extremely contemptuous of Evans.

For men, lust is not an embarrassing thing.

But that guy was different, he was like a boar in rut.

Bosbon and even all the women in the giant city of Rentax have an affair with him.

In addition to the female branch, those beautiful and good families are also his targets.

But his place is still the same as the enoki mushroom, and the battle will end in three minutes at most.

I have to say that I am very big, and let others bear it.

These things are no secret to Baron Bezos.

He and Evans also rarely interacted.

Hearing what Baron Bezos said, Zong Shen also turned his head and glanced at Luna and Vereesa.

He naturally understands that Evans is not a good thing, but he still has the task of helping Master Mars retrieve the wealth left by his father.

I still have to go to the manor at noon tomorrow.

"Lord Bezos, I understand."

"But I still have to go there at noon tomorrow."

"By the way, sir, what does Night Demon mean?"

Zong Shen said slowly, without giving any reason, but asked him with some doubts.

Bezos looked at Zong Shen, understood that he seemed to have his own purpose, and nodded.

"I understand, but unfortunately I have a gap with him."

"I can't accompany you to the appointment."

"You can't use tough tactics against him."

"Because the family behind him also has a lot of power."

"Although his ancestors are emerging nobles, they have the same status as hereditary nobles."

"You'd better not take your two female subordinates with you."

Baron Bezos said bitterly that no one understands more than him how deep Bosbon's water is.

He took a sip from the glass, moistened his throat, and continued.

"As for the Night Demon, it's a nickname."

"It's a nightmare that haunts Bosbon girls for twenty years."

"In the past two decades, there have been 176 disappearances of young women in Bangcheng and nearby villages."

"This is still a figure recorded by the Bangcheng Police Department."

"As for those that are not recorded, there should be many more."

"The method of these disappearance cases is very consistent, that is, forced entry into the house in the early hours of midnight."

"There is no sign of resistance at the scene, and the other party has never caused any life."

"The nature of these cases is not the same as the looting of villages."

"There were clues pointing to Evans at that time, and we also sent people to conduct a comprehensive search of his manor."

"There are even several caravan distribution points that he has set up in nearby villages."

"Although some suspicious traces were found, in the end no direct evidence was found."

"In the past few years, it once caused panic among all the residents of the state."

"At that time, everyone called the mysterious figure who specialized in kidnapping young women the Night Demon."

Baron Bezos's tone gradually became serious.

Obviously for him, this is a behavior that makes him extremely disgusted.

"Is there such a thing?"

After listening to Bezos' words, Zong Shen felt a little incredible.

That guy Evans is not short of money, as the descendant of the emerging nobles.

He also has his own caravan and industry.

Live in a luxurious manor.

Even those raw seafood from the East China Sea can be obtained.

Is this kind of person guilty of using such abusive methods?

This was something Zong Shen could not understand.

But it is absolutely impossible for Baron Bezos to deceive him on such a thing.

Maybe that guy really has some kind of perversion that goes beyond the norm.

Combined with his own observations and Luna's report, Evans is indeed likely to be a pervert with a human face and an animal heart.

Zong Shen thought of this, and by the way told Bezos that Evans needed a lot of Requiem grass.

According to the previous guide tips, Evans has extremely stubborn symptoms of insomnia.

These requiems are all for making sleeping pills.

But there are still many doubts.

After Zong Shen finished speaking, Baron Bezos did not answer in a hurry.

He seems to have made a decision, there is something very important to tell Zong Shen.

"clap clap"

Baron Bezos reached out and patted, and said to the butlers and maids who were waiting on the side.

"Everyone go out."

When the maids and butlers heard the words, they immediately put down the wine bottles and cutlery in their hands.

They all left the banquet hall within half a minute.

And closed the heavy wooden sliding door of the banquet hall.

After the clearance was over, only Zong Shen and his soldiers were left in the banquet hall.

and Bezos' daughter, Steven.

I saw Baron Bezos picked up the clean napkin on the table and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Zong Shen, I will tell you some things below."

"Evans' full name is Evans Heywood, and he relies on the emerging noble Heywood family."

"His ancestors won outstanding military exploits in the kingdom war and were named marquis."

"And thus the Heywood family was established."

"Their family is not only active in the great city of Rentax, but also in the great city of The Hague in the east."

"When Evans' parents came to Bosbon, they quickly gained a firm foothold in Bangcheng by virtue of their family strength."

"They're good at exploiting loopholes in the laws of the kingdom."

"The whole Haywood family is a bunch of worms."

He paused for a while and took a few deep breaths.

The continuous and fast-paced speech made his breathing a little short.

Zong Shen listened carefully.

Soon Baron Bezos calmed down and continued to speak.

"As for the requiem, I don't know the hidden meaning."

"One thing that can be confirmed is that he started to suffer from insomnia about twenty years ago."

"He had a lot of doctors at the time."

"Including some witch doctors and priests of the Holy Light who are proficient in nature."

"Many means have been used, but none have been able to cure him."

"In the end, it was found that only the sleeping medicine soup made from requiem grass could make him fall asleep."

"So he spent a lot of money to build two professional drying furnaces in his manor."

"And hired a pharmacist and apprentice pharmacist from the great city of Rentax to serve him exclusively."

After listening to Baron Bezos's words, based on Zong Shen's many years of experience, it can basically be concluded that Evans has a big problem.

He is not sure if Requiem is related.

This time he combined the known information and began to ask questions to the Raiders module again.

The strategy module also has its own limitations, like in the case of this kind of active questioning, it will only give limited answers based on what Zong Shen already knows.

Otherwise, before the battle of Odo Village, Zong Shen would be able to gain insight into those situations in advance.

But even so, the strategy tips are still very helpful to Zong Shen.

Just by stringing together those extra pieces of information, he was able to grasp the truth.

"For Evans, does Requiem have other uses besides sleeping pills?"

"Is the Night Demon that Bezos said about him related to him?"

(Most of the requiem grass was made into sleeping medicine soup by him, and a small part of the requiem grass was made into requiem powder by him. He is indeed the so-called night devil, which is also the reason for his insomnia. This guy has some similarities to you, but not as lucky as you)

Zong Shen was thoughtful after reading the guide.

According to the prompt, Evans is the notorious "Night Demon".

The only thing he couldn't understand was the last sentence.

"This guy is somewhat similar to you, but not as lucky as you."

Zong Shen pondered this sentence, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

He admits he's an old man

Zong Shen couldn't help but ask in his heart.

If the Raiders module had an entity, Zong Shen could not wait to fight it directly.

(...well, the similarity is that you both got Demon Souls)

The golden hint subtitles appeared again, and Zong Shen seemed to see the helplessness of the strategy module.

"Devil's Soul?"

"Night Demon..."

"I seem to understand something."

Zong Shen stared at the table in a daze, walking to himself.

After connecting the clues of Requiem, Lust, Night Demon, and Manor.

He understood everything in an instant.

By chance, he really bumped into a big bastard.

Seeing Zong Shen bowing his head and thinking, Baron Bezos didn't bother him.

It was only after Zong Shen regained his senses that he spoke again.

"Brother Zong Shen, if you insist on going to the appointment."

"Then I have one thing I want to ask you."

As Baron Bezos said, a quest prompt appeared in front of Zong Shen.

Good guy, can this be dug up the task?

[Baron Bezos Chebman, I send you a mission invitation]

【accept】

【reject】

This kind of task with prompts from the lord system is very safe and reliable.

At least so far, the tasks Zong Shen has encountered are like this.

He is already an old fritters, and he decisively chose [Accept].

"If you have something to do, just say it."

"I guess you must want me to investigate some clues about Night Demon in Evans' manor."

Zong Shen said actively, guiding Bezos to get to the point as soon as possible.

Baron Bezos nodded when he heard the words, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Because he found that Zong Shen was able to guess his thoughts.

What a smart and witty young man.

"Yes, I want you to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the banquet."

"Do a good investigation inside his manor."

"The two demons have already subsided."

"And that guy Evans has also become more shallow."

"I've noticed that he's not a day or two."

"That guy bought some middle and low-level officers in the Bangcheng Army."

"He thought I didn't know, but I'm just not as calculating as the average noble.

"But I'm not stupid, otherwise Bosbon would not be prosperous and secure."

Baron Bezos said with a faint sneer on his face.

"Because of the expedition that year, too many Bangcheng troops were damaged."

"This is my stain and the fundamental reason why I can't be promoted to Viscount."

"Bosbang was not the most prosperous city controlled by the family at the time."

"When I took over, Bosbon is completely different from now."

"By the standards of the time, Bosbang could only be regarded as the last in the city."

"But in less than three decades, Bosbon's city limits have grown by a third."

"The permanent resident population has doubled, and Bangcheng's fiscal revenue and material reserves have doubled several times."

"Even the size of the city army and the scale of the city defense have tripled!"

Baron Bezos said proudly.

In the long years of nearly thirty years, he did not go to explore again.

All my thoughts were spent on the construction of Bangcheng.

He is using practical actions to prove that he is not a silly white sweet who only knows adventure.

Sadly this is of no use.

Although under the protection of the family, he can give full play to his talents.

Safely guard his foundation in Bosbon.

But just like it is difficult for commoners to cross class to become nobles.

Bezos wants to be promoted is also an extravagant hope.

It can be said that Bezos devoted the rest of his life to Bosbon.

Zong Shen was silent, just listening quietly.

He had to wait for Baron Bezos to speak up about the details of the mission.

to get the relevant task information.

From Zong Shen's personal point of view, he likes to get along with people like Bezos.

Not only because of his generosity, but the most important thing is that Baron Bezos's three views are really positive.

"These little gestures are innocuous."

"He couldn't get to the heart of Bosbon."

"After my observation, his travel pattern basically conforms to the appearance pattern of Night Demon."

"He usually stayed on his estate for the past two years."

"I haven't been out for a long time."

"So in the manor where he lives every day, there must be secrets!"

"I hope you can use this opportunity to find his flaws!"

"It's best to obtain some key evidence, such as finding those girls who were captured by the Night Demon."

Baron Bezos said solemnly.

Zong Shen finally showed a relevant task prompt in front of his eyes.

[Task: Investigate Evans]

[Requirement: Enter Evans' manor and look for key evidence that Evans is Night Demon]

[Rewards: Baron Bezos' favorability +25, Level 4 City Lord's Mansion Upgrade Certificate ×1, Wealth in the Manor ×1]

(Do it with confidence, you will get professional guidance)

Seeing the last reminder note, Zong Shen knew it.

"Don't worry, Lord Bezos, I will definitely find a way to find evidence."

Zong Shen patted his chest and took this task directly on his body.

Baron Bezos nodded in relief. In his eyes, Zong Shen was a young and promising explorer.

And have ideals and aspirations, want to build their own territory.

Baron Bezos took the initiative to stand up and looked at Zong Shen approvingly.

"Brother Zong Shen, I believe in you!"

"The legend of the Night Demon has spread to every village under the jurisdiction of Bangcheng."

"If you can really catch Evans' fox tail."

"Bring the nightmares of countless young girls to justice."

"Then you are the hero of Bosbon!"

"I think there will be many young people willing to join your settlement."

Zong Shen nodded, but he was not as excited as Bezos.

When a thing is presented in a way that can be tasked.

Then Zong Shen can look at this matter from a more rational perspective.

And Baron Bezos saw that Zong Shen was a little silent, and thought he was worried about his personal safety.

Sitting back in his seat, he reached out and patted Zong Shen's back.

"Brother Zong Shen, for your safety."

"Tomorrow I will draw a squadron of Bangcheng troops and a squadron of Avalon light riders."

"I'll have them stand by in the nearby streets in the name of patrolling."

"There are no hard indicators for this matter, and it doesn't matter if no evidence is found."

"Make sure to keep yourself safe."

Baron Bezos said comfortingly.

Zong Shen raised his head and grinned, his smile full of confidence.

"I understand my lord."

"I will protect myself."

"Hey, lord, just wait for my good news."

Listening to Zong Shen's words, Baron Bezos shuddered inexplicably.

"Okay, everyone has almost eaten."

"Then everyone should rest early tonight."

"There are ample rooms on the fourth floor with separate washrooms and toilets."

"If you need to wash up, you can tell the housekeeper."

Baron Bezos had almost said what he had to say, seeing that everyone had finished eating and drinking.

He got up and announced the end of the dinner.

Zong Shen shook hands with Bezos, shook hands with Stephen again, and expressed his gratitude again.

Soon a maid and a butler re-entered the banquet hall.

The housekeepers led the way and took Zong Shen and the others upstairs

The maids picked up the scraps in the banquet hall.

Even though it is 2 am, these young maids still have no complaints.

Both Bezos and Stephen stopped on the third floor, where their bedrooms are located.

After Zong Shen and the soldiers said good night to Baron Bezos and Miss Stephen, they continued to walk to the upper floor under the leadership of the butler.

...

Meanwhile, in Evans' manor.

In the living room on the first floor of the manor.

Evans was topless, leaning back in the upholstered chair.

Behind him were two little girls who looked no more than 18 years old, wearing sexy tube tops.

She was wearing a black skirt, and her fair thighs were unobstructed.

He was gently kneading his shoulders from left to right.

There was no smile on the faces of the two girls, only endless numbness.

Their massage techniques are extremely familiar, and every bit of strength is just right.

Apparently it wasn't the first time I'd massaged Evans.

On the table next to it, there was a bowl of pale green soup.

A wisp of heat is coming out.

This bowl of soup is the sleeping pill that Evans needs to drink every night.

At this time, Evans closed his eyes tightly, and his expression was calm, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, the housekeeper named Isidor gently pushed the door and walked in.

His steps were ghostly, light and swift.

Stepping on the carpet, there was no sound at all.

The housekeeper came to Evans' side, leaned over to his ear, and said softly.

"My lord, the scout has returned."

"Do you want the scouts to come in and report to you in person?"

He asked for instructions carefully, and after he finished speaking, he stood up straight and stood aside, waiting for his instructions.

"Snapped!"

Evans snapped his fingers suddenly.

The two girls who were massaging behind him immediately stopped.

Slowly took a few steps back.

On the chair, Evans' eyes suddenly opened!

This is a pair of terrifying eyes, which has long been out of the scope of human beings.

His eyes were blood red, with no pupils and no focus.

It is pure crimson, and everything reflected in these pupils is also red.

"Let him in."

"The soul is restless again.

"My blood is boiling again."

"Twenty years..."

"Twenty years have passed, and now even the effects of sleeping pills are waning."

Evans said weakly, without the slightest expression fluctuation on his face.

Compared with before, he now seems to be a different person.

Butler Isidore looked at Evans' current state and bowed with a worried look.

"You need to vent."

"I'm going to bring the scout here."

He bowed back and walked out of the house.

After a while, he walked in with a black-robed scout.

The black-robed scout lowered his head the whole time, not daring to look directly at Evans' face.

"Sir, this is how it goes..."

He told him what he had seen along the way and what the dragonborn swordsman had told him.

All told Evans truthfully.

"You did well, let's go out."

"I will reward you."

Evans waved his hands sullenly.

He's in a weird situation right now.

Hearing the words, the black-robed scout saluted as if receiving amnesty.

Hastily left the house.

"Mysterious forces..."

"Those illegal armed..."

"And that guy Bezos."

Evans muttered to himself.

There was a sudden red light in his eyes.

He stood up abruptly and let out several loud roars.

"vent!"

"I want to vent!"

"You bloody human!"

The voice was distorted and violent and very different from Evans' usual voice.

After the roar, the red light that burst out of Evans' eyes subsided again.

He clenched his fists with both hands and slammed his head.

"Damn!"

"You bloody night devil!"

"One day I will throw you into the holy water pool!"

"Let you be reduced to ashes!"

Evans cursed in his own voice.

Then his eyes flashed red again.

"Idiot, if I die, you will be finished!"

"You rubbish! rubbish!"

The violent voice appeared again, and the two voices were constantly fighting for body control.

And constantly cursing each other.

The housekeeper Isidore on the side seemed to be accustomed to this scene.

This personality or soul switch began to gradually become chaotic.

Evans was twitching, and his expression was constantly twisting and changing.

Even the limbs are constantly twisting.

After finally calming down, she stared at her red eyes and panted heavily.

This series of changes resulted in more than just stubborn insomnia.

And crazy and weird.

I saw the butler Isidore walking to Evans's side.

He reached out and picked up the bowl of pale green sleeping soup.

Put it on your mouth and blow it gently.

Then he put the soup bowl on Evans' lips.

The other hand held the back of his head and fed a little bit of the sleeping decoction into his mouth.

It took a few minutes before feeding the bowl of soup.

Because of Evans's twisting, he spit out half a bowl of soup medicine on the ground.

After drinking the sleeping decoction, Evans's condition finally improved.

At least his expression and body returned to their previous appearance.

"Isido, that guy is having another seizure."

"I have to vent."

"Hope the damned Bezos won't delay our guests coming to their appointments."

"Send someone to keep watching the castle."

"I want to know all their movements."

"Women of the elves, not to be missed..."

He said weakly, the red in his eyes gradually fading.

Butler Isidore nodded.

"I understand my lord."

"I'll arrange everything tonight."

"You two, come and clean up the ground."

Isidore waved to the two girls.

The latter hurried to the place where the medicinal soup was spilled.

Because there was no cloth, they could only kneel on the ground, leaning over and licking the sleeping pills.

Seeing this scene, Evans had a sick smile on his face.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the stairs in the middle of the room with the help of Isidor.

There appears to be only one upward stairway.

On the other side is an unremarkable wall.

I saw the housekeeper Isidore took out a transparent crystal from his pocket.

He held it in his hand and sang softly.

If Zong Shen was here at this time, then he would be able to sense the magical fluctuations emanating from Isidore.

This guy actually has a magical talent.

And it is a very rare space magic talent!

As the space magic is input into the crystal, a complicated spell model is also taking shape.

After chanting for more than ten seconds, a space door began to appear on the wall next to the entrance of the stairs.

The entire space door is not large, exuding a light blue wave of light, and can only accommodate one person to enter.

After seeing the space door, Evans broke away Isidor's hand to support him.

Staggering into the space door, the whole space door swayed like a water wave.

Evans disappeared, and the space door disappeared.

On the spot, the housekeeper Isido took out the pocket watch from the gentleman's pocket on his chest with a blank expression, glanced at the pocket watch, silently remembered the current time, and turned to leave here.

Behind the space door, it turned out to be an independent folding space.

This space is folded into the manor by the space magic circle.

The space magician needs to use that magic token to open it.

This folding space is not small, half the size of Evans Manor.

A luxurious mansion was also built inside.

Also transplanted some flowers and trees, as well as small animals such as cats and dogs.

In the four sides of the space, several large magic energy light-emitting devices were placed for lighting.

As soon as Evans entered the space, he walked towards the mansion.

The door was not locked.

He gently pulled the door open.

Walking into the mansion, you will be greeted by a luxurious and spacious hall.

There is also a staircase leading to the second floor.

In this hall alone, there are more than 20 women sitting.

The women are of different ages.

From eighteen to nineteen to thirty or forty years old.

They had no clothing, and everyone was naked.

There are more or less scars on the body, and even shocking disabilities.

There are many more such cases.

It can be seen from their facial features that they used to be beautiful women.

After these women saw Evans come in.

Part of the face showed a horrified expression, while the other part was numb.

Evans ignored their expressions and didn't speak.

Glancing at them like picking prey.

These are his spoils.

Do not.

To be precise, these are the spoils of Night Demon.

He glanced around, but couldn't find a suitable target.

So he walked up the stairs to the second floor.

There are also some targets out there that haven't been ravaged too much.

Five or six minutes after he went upstairs.

There was a piercing scream from the second floor.

All the women were curled up in the corners, their heads buried in their knees.

This folding space is their cage, their nightmare!

...

In the castle, under the leadership of the butler, everyone was arranged to a spacious large room.

Vereesa and Luna were deliberately placed next to him.

The room is large, except for a soft and luxurious solid wood bed.

There are also dressers, wardrobes, desks, and bathrooms.

A delicate crystal chandelier exudes a warm glow.

There is also a magic bell on the bedside table that can call the servants.

Just shake the bell gently and the servants outside will come in.

Zong Shen asked the servants to prepare some hot water for him.

He wanted to take a good bath.

When passing through the desert area before, he ate a lot of soil.

Buckets of hot water were brought in by the maid and poured into the bathtub.

At the same time, it also brings fragrance, flower petals, and bath towels.

Just when Zong Shen was sitting at the desk, waiting to take a shower.

Luna walked in from the next room.

As the former Huntress of the Night, she was able to approach any ordinary person quietly.

But the moment she stepped into the room, Zong Shen noticed it.

"Luna, here you are."

"Just take a shower together."

Zong Shen said with a smile.

Luna rolled her eyes and walked directly behind Zong Shen.

He wrapped his arms around his shoulders and leaned against his back.

"My lord, I will tell you what the Sentinel Owl saw tonight."

Luna said softly.

Zong Shen nodded and listened patiently to her story.

So after Luna left them, everything Evans said was relayed.

After she finished speaking, the bath water was also ready.

Zong Shen waved the maid out of the room.

Holding Luna's little hand, he walked into the bathroom.

"I have learned."

"Let's not talk about that now."

"A night in the castle has to start with a bath!"

Zong Shen quickly took off his armor, and then helped Luna take off his armor.

The two hugged gently and slowly stepped into the bathtub...