Before Seajac escaped underground, a small building with ivy crawlers in the exterior walls of Bucherburg.

The Rococo-style hall is decorated with gorgeous colors such as gold, silver, and ivory white. On the sterling silver candlestick, hundreds of large candles emit bright light, making the temperature of the hall several degrees higher than that of the outside world.

All floor-to-ceiling windows are closed tightly, and the thick curtains are closed, which are not airtight and there is no trace of light that can be seen.

On the handmade jacquard wool carpet that is nearly three inches thick, young men and women in disheveled clothes were lying there in a row, covered in sweat and wine. From time to time, some people twitched a few times and made inexplicable murmurs.

Jill Rong Buchel lay on a sofa with her eyes slightly turned pale, staring straight at the gold-patterned patterns on the ceiling.

A breeze swayed, and the maid who had just gone down to give Seac a pot of hot tea staggered towards him, but was seven or eight feet away from Jill, and was dragged by several arms, 'squeaking' and falling to the crowd on the ground.

The air was filled with the smell of erosion, and a wisp of evil that made people palpitations lingered in the void, slowly and firmly squeezing the spirit of these men and women in the hall.

In the middle of the hall is a small ebony altar with a strange statue of two feet high, made of pure gold, and inlaid with countless gorgeous gems. A strange existence with a head with a human head, a body like an octopus, and a body full of tentacles, surrounded by three blurred women.

The strange existence surrounded in the middle was two pink diamonds in its eyes. Strands of evil were spurting out from the diamonds. The two diamonds were flashing with a faint glow, like the eyes of living creatures, passing through a layer of void diaphragm, peering at the unrestrained men and women in the hall.

Jill Jong Buchel, Carbon's youngest son.

During the day, Kaben ran to Ruhr Cathedral for bribery, threatening Archbishop Hoffmann, and used a large check as a bridge. The two successfully reached some shameful deals.

Originally, Jill was a child who followed the rules. When he was young, he abides by the law, respected the elderly and loved the young, was diligent and willing to learn, and was proactive. Everyone said that he was a model for all the noble children of Ruhr City.

But when Jill was fifteen years old, he was sent to the intermediate academy of the imperial capital Heidra Fort... No one knew what happened to him in the imperial capital. In short, when he completed his studies and returned to Ruhr from Heidra Fort, he became completely different...

There is no return at night, and the music is singing every night. Jill has been mingling with a group of famous playboys and sluts in Ruhr City all day long, eating, drinking, having fun, and indulging... In the end, Jill began to organize a secret gathering and hold some strange rituals...

Jill has a good father who is extremely doting on his good father.

Otherwise, with his actions over the past two years, he would have either been arrested and imprisoned by the Ruhr City Police Station, or he had been sent to the stolen stent by the Ruhr Cathedral as a heresy.

However, Carbon spoiled him very much, and spoiled him without reason or principle, so Jill has been smooth sailing until today and has a very happy life.

A girl in a veil crawled over here with difficulty along the carpet.

She threw a charming look at Jill from afar, and a "cooter" sound like a cat acting coquettishly in her throat...

Jill shook his head gently, straightened his body, picked up a glass cup full of lipstick marks in front of him, "Gudong Gudong" took two mouthfuls of ice water, and then shivered with excitement.

"Just now, it seems...uh, my head...just, it seems..."

His confused and confused gaze attracted a little attention. He stood up swayingly, staggered to the entrance of the hall, and trembled, opened the heavy door, and poked half of his head out of the crack of the door.

There were several pretty maids and an old butler with a stiff face standing outside the door.

Jill blinked, looked at the old housekeeper, and coughed heavily: "Just, how long ago... it seemed, for a while... you just asked someone to go in and say to me, say, say... what's wrong with my father?"

The old butler took a deep breath. He looked at Jill, who was still confused, and said in a deep voice: "The head of the family was kidnapped, and Mr. Joseph temporarily took over the power of the head of the family... Master, please don't go out these days."

Jill was stunned. A cold light flashed in his confused eyes, then he shrank his head back and closed the door heavily.

The old butler looked at the door that was closed, shook his head slightly, and then sighed heavily - he worked for the Buchell family all his life, his father, grandfather, and great-grandfather also worked for the Buchell family all his life. Seeing that the once well-behaved and excellent Young Master Jill had become such a degenerate playboy... the old butler felt very distressed!

Just now when he sent someone in to inform Jill, Jill and a group of "friends" were in climax. Everyone was like crazy and fell into uncontrollable hysteria.

Jill didn't hear clearly what the person who came to inform said...

The old housekeeper so simply guarded the door. Anyway, as long as Jill didn't go out to run around, the old man Joseph's request was that the family members should not have any problems.

As a result... Jill's performance exceeded the old housekeeper's expectations - his father was kidnapped, did he not have the least reaction he deserved?

Jill's legs were a little weak, and he shivered all over. He walked through the hall in one step, pushed open a door, passed a corridor, and came to a lounge. While walking, he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, why is it this time? Which bastard tied him up? I'm not ready, not ready..."

With his backhand closed the door of the lounge, Jill came to a row of bookshelfs against the wall. He fiddled on the bookshelf a few times. The bookshelf slipped silently, revealing a secret door, and then he knocked carefully on the door.

"Biden Arya? Can I come in?" Jill asked in a quiet voice.

The secret door opened silently, revealing a short walkway, with a translucent black face floating in the walkway. When he saw Jill, the strange face grinned silently and showed an evil smile.

Two glimmers of light spurted out from the translucent face and quickly swept Jill.

Jill nodded to the face, then went straight forward, walked through the body of the face, and walked into a fully functional and gorgeous suite room.

Facing the aisle, behind a rosewood desk, a woman in a scarlet robe, red hair, red eyes, a soft face, and an inexplicable evil look, was sitting cross-legged on a chair, holding a thick sheepskin scroll in both hands.

"You should start the second round of happy time now... It's still early?" The red-haired woman Arya, the bishop of Hill Church in Ruhr City, raised her head, with red light flashing in her eyes and a low smile.

Jill knocked his head, and he walked to the desk, frowned and whispered, "My father has been kidnapped."

Arya's smile froze and then quickly disappeared. She looked up at Jill and said coldly, "Who did it?"

Jill spread his hands and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe..."

At this moment, an explosion came from afar, and then through the secret door, gunfire sounded from far and near.

Jill looked at Arya in shock.

Arya shook her head gently: "No, no, no, not us... The plan to attack the special train failed yesterday, and those idiots were killed by the empire. The above made me feel more low-key during this period... You see, I even started to study the relevant history of the Knights of Suffering."

Arya gently placed the sheepskin scroll in her hand on the desk, and her body floated silently.

She looked at Jill and whispered: "Go... ask the people of the Boucher family, the causes and consequences of your father's kidnapping, and all the possible useful information, ask in detail... Why is it your father? The power structure of Ruhr City is very stable, and the division of interests is also very stable... Such things should not happen."

Arya frowned and said, "Is it for me? Or is it the trouble caused by the one below?"

Suddenly, Arya widened her eyes and she sneered, "Hoho, you must not underestimate it. That old guy, he actually ran away? What is this to do? Well? Does he think he can escape from our control?"

Arya had a gloomy face, reached out and patted Jill's cheek, and smiled gently, "Dear Jill, go and find out the whole story of the matter clearly... This old guy, Seajac, is an important part of his next plan. He wants to leave, but it is not so easy!"

Arya smiled slightly and closed the parchment scroll heavily.

There is an empty space in the scroll, and the lost Wall Chapter is placed in the scroll in a steady manner.

The ancient scroll closed, and the twisted marks on the cover flashed with deep light. The slight prayer of countless people came from the void. A powerful evil force turned into a black shackle as thick as a small finger, and a black shackle as thick as a small finger appeared from the void, "Ching Langlang" locked the ancient scroll tightly.

Arya's body exploded suddenly, accompanied by a sharp roar, a red light wrapped around a transparent banshee bust, circled the secret room several times, left a few burning rune marks on the wall, and then quickly sank into the floor.

Jill patted his head hard, and he murmured in a low voice: "Okay, I'll ask... Damn, who kidnapped him? Uh, it's a headache... Next time I take Wuse Tongshen San, I must not use strong alcohol... Damn, I must not use strong alcohol... My head..."

Everything happened almost simultaneously.

Seajac was escaping rapidly, and Hydra Guard was also very fast... Arya was the first to chase Seajac, but she still failed to catch up with him in time.

On the ground, Seajac had been knocked down by Joe's punch. Arya, who turned into a transparent banshee, soared into the sky from the secret passage with a subtle whistle.

'choke'……

The slight friction sound of the sword being unsheathed was long and cold. As soon as Arya rushed out of the secret passage, the long swords in the hands of several Hydra Guards slashed at her almost at the same time...

The long sword slashed past without causing any harm to Arya.
Chapter completed!