Chapter 678 Evil (Still Increasing Day by Day for the Golden Alliance)
In a few steps, Rhea ran behind the slaves, lifted her right foot, and kicked out suddenly.
In the bang, the slave who was pressing on the mulatto's maid was kicked out and fell into the bushes at the edge of the garden.
The other three suddenly turned around and looked at Rheia.
Before they could see the attacker clearly, they were swept down by another roundhouse kick that Rhea followed.
The remaining two looked at Rheia, struggling between greed and desire and fear for a second, turned their bodies, and ran to other places in the manor.
Rhea withdrew her left foot, looked coldly at the two servants who were trying to get up, raised her hunting bow, and put on the arrow.
The two servants licked their lower lips almost in unison at the same time, and quickly climbed over the bushes unwillingly but fearfully and fled into the garden.
Only then did Ruiya lower her head, look at the mixed-race maid with tears and dazedness on her face, and asked:
"Are you okay?"
The mixed-race maid shook her head frequently, quickly tidied up her half-faded dress, and picked up a dagger that had fallen beside her.
Seeing this, Ruiya said directly without being long-winded:
"You find a corner where no one is around, hide until dawn."
After giving the order, Rhea turned around and was about to run back to Louis standing at the door of the main house of the manor. Berry and Camus et al.
At this moment, the mixed-race maid stood up, raised the dagger in her hand with a gloomy expression, and stabbed Raiya's vest suddenly.
Camus saw this scene and reminded him first:
"Be careful!"
Although Rhea didn't realize what was happening, she reflexively followed Camus's words and reacted.
She fell forward and rolled sideways, avoiding the dagger behind her in time.
In the midst of the roll, Rhea turned sideways and saw the attacker.
While her eyes froze, she instinctively raised her bow and arrow and aimed at the mixed-race maid.
The mulatto's maid held a dagger and shouted in Inthys with hatred on her face:
"Why are we all from the southern mainland, you can join the patrol team, I can only be a maid?
"Why? I still have Intis blood!"
Before she finished speaking, a crimson and almost white fire crow flew over from nowhere and hit the steel dagger.
With a bang, the dagger became hot, mixed with an explosive impact, broke free from the palm of the mixed-race maid, and flew to the ground a few meters away.
The mixed-race maid was stunned for a moment, fear replaced hatred.
The black-haired and green-eyed Lumian stood on the steps at the entrance of the main house of the manor with one hand in his pocket, and asked loudly without care:
"Where is Miss Amandina?"
Belch...... Camus was suddenly a little ashamed.
I was in a hurry to save Miss Amandina, and I was acting too unprofessionally!
He had been a guest at Palm Manor, but he had obviously never been invited to go upstairs to visit Amandina's room, so he didn't know which floor and room to go to find Amandina next.
If you search layer by layer, with the current chaotic state, I don't know how many obstacles you will encounter.
The expression of the mixed-race maid changed a few times, revealing obvious desire and expectation:
"She slept in her room, on the third floor, in the second room facing the rubber forest.
"You go quickly, she is beautiful, she is very fragrant, she is very clean, she has a good figure, her skin is very smooth, she is different from us, many gentlemen use her as the lover of their dreams, you go quickly!"
At the end, the mixed-race maid gradually gritted her teeth, as if there was an illusory flame in her eyes longing to see something.
This made Lugano's hair stand on end, his spine chilled, and he felt the unabashed evil of human nature.
Papa, Lumian smiled and shook his head while clapping his hands.
Rhea was silent for two seconds, then got up and left the area.
She took a few steps, paused, turned her body sideways, and looked at the mixed-race maid, her voice low but her voice quickly repeated the previous words:
"Find a place where no one is there and hide until dawn."
After saying that, Rhea stopped looking at the mixed-race maid and ran back to the steps at the door of the main house in two steps.
Lumian retracted his gaze and took the lead in walking towards the open brown door.
As soon as he entered, he and Camus and the others saw a middle-aged woman in a messy nightdress, half-exposed body, and disheveled black hair sitting on the waist of a very strong native slave, with violent movements and an intoxicated expression, sometimes shouting and sometimes cursing all kinds of dirty words.
Near the entrance of the stairs, five or six servants and slaves with shotguns, rifles and other weapons, intermittently fired bullets into the stairs, and the area leading to the second floor fired back shots from time to time.
Seeing such a picture, Camus was stunned, his eyes froze on the face of the middle-aged woman whose charm was still flushed.
"Do you know her?" Lumian asked with a smile.
It was Rhea who answered:
"She is the wife of Sir Petit, the mother of Miss Amandina, Madame Simone."
"I didn't expect her to be like this......" Camus said in a low voice.
Lumian smiled and clapped his hands again:
"Can't you indulge yourself in a dream?
"For the 'Dream Festival', this is an act we should encourage, no one is forcing anyone, how good and harmless."
Camus couldn't refute it for a while.
Lumian then said to Rhea:
"During the 'Dream Festival', there is a high probability that you will save bad people and will attack you."
Rheia was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice:
"If I encounter the kind of thing just now, I will still save it."
Lumian did not continue the topic, but said to Camus:
"Are you mentally prepared to see the other side of Miss Amandina?
"Maybe she will ......"
Lumian didn't say the rest of the words, but meaningfully glanced at Mrs. Simone, who was fierce and full of swearing.
Camus exhaled slowly and said:
"I am here to save her, whether she is good or bad, kind, malicious, chaste, or lustful.
"Help her hide in a safe place and let her wait for dawn before we go to the house in Tewanako."
I'm here to save her, whether she's good or bad, good, or malicious...... Lumian silently repeated the first half of the sentence, smiled and looked at the several servants and slaves who were trying to capture the staircase area, and asked loudly:
"Have you seen Miss Amandina, has she come down?"
The servants and slaves turned around and looked at Lumian and the others.
They immediately turned the firearms in their hands around.
Lumian unhurriedly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it forward.
With this action, crimson and almost white flames burned in the air, and they were like curtains, which were grabbed out of the void by Lumian.
A grab was followed by a push, and the flame curtain suddenly split, turning into firebirds, crashing into shotguns, rifles, and revolvers that they hadn't had time to aim.
In the low explosion sound of the bang, all those guns were blown out of the control of the palm of the hand and fell to the ground, which was already damaged.
And those servants and slaves only suffered some burns, and the hands holding the guns suffered a certain setback.
After being promoted to "Reaper", Lumian's ability to control flames has reached a new level, even without wearing "Lies" ear clips.
Moreover, he hadn't done his best, and didn't even create a blazing white flame to reduce the damage.
"Can we communicate well now?" Lumian smiled at the servants and slaves.
Behind him, red and almost white fire crows condensed out, ready to go.
A seemingly capable Intis servant replied with a fear that he could not hide his fear:
"Amandina hasn't come down, or ......"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but lick his lower lip.
"Who are you shooting with?" Lumian added a question.
"It's Pettit, the bastard who should go to hell, and his butler who always wields a whip!" A dark-skinned slave picks up a firearm that has fallen to the ground and finds it broken like everyone else.
They planned to go to another room on the first floor to find a few more guns, but they didn't dare to move for the time being.
"That's right." Lumian suddenly realized, "You guys continue."
He turned his body, took the dozen or twenty fire crows that were gradually dispersing, and said to Camus and the others:
"We climbed to the third floor from the side."
At this distance, he didn't really want to use "teleportation", he had already used it four times.
Of course, after becoming a "reaper", Lumian could complete the eleventh and twelfth "spiritual shuttles" even if he did not use the spirits accumulated by relying on the ability of "ascetics", which was much better than before.
Camus and the others did not object, and Lugano said tremblingly:
"Me, how do I climb?"
He waved his right arm, which was only half left.
Lumian glanced at him and said:
"Camus will help you."
I? Camus was stunned for a moment, then measured his skills and felt that he could do it.
It didn't take long for the four to climb to the third floor with the help of statues on the exterior walls, decorations, metal pipes, and side balconies.
As soon as he pushed open the door leading to the corridor, Camus saw a figure.
It was Intis's maid in a white cloth nightdress, Amandina's personal maid.
At this time, the young maid stood in the dim darkness of the moonlight, holding a bloody dagger in her hand, her expression blurred.
Tick, tick, the bright red blood from the dagger fell on the carpet in the hallway.
Camus's heart tightened:
"What did you do?"
The maid showed a satisfied, cheerful smile:
"I killed it, I've been annoyed with it for a long time!"
It? "She" and "it" are two completely different words in the Intis language, and Camus was stunned, following the dripping blood, and saw the door of the side room lying Amandina's favorite pet dog.
Shout...... Camus breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice:
"Where's Miss Amandina?"
The maid showed an indignant expression:
"I'm looking for her too!
"She went out an hour ago!"
An hour ago...... before the start of the "Dream Festival"? Camus asked:
"Where did you go?"
The maid holding the blood-dripping dagger replied with a distorted expression:
"Go on a date with my Robert!"
Camus fell silent for a moment.
Lumian shook his head, and under the gaze of the maid who wanted to kill but felt that he couldn't deal with so many people, he took Rhea and the others to quickly search the entire third floor, but found no trace of Amandina.
"Let's go." Lumian looked at Camus.
Camus had no choice but to give up.
The four of them immediately "teleported" to the outside of the house of "Hisoka".
Lumian was about to move forward when he suddenly felt something, raised his head, and looked at the third floor.
At the glass window of a room on the third floor, a face stood out.
The face had a straight nose, blue eyes, thick black hair simply tied in a knot on the top of his head, and his eyebrows were full of youthful atmosphere.
Amandina!
Amandina, who is said to have gone on a date with her fiancé Robert!
ps: For the Golden Alliance, we are still overnight every day~
(End of this chapter)