At the entrance of the stairs, there were sounds of servants talking and cleaning.

The empty room was silent and there was no light. Only the light of the corridor outside the door penetrated into it. So Shire, who was blocking the door, unconsciously pulled out a narrow shadow on the surface of the room.

The head of the bed and the white shoe under the bed were now covered with shadows, making it look dull.

Watching it, Charles frowned.

If you remember correctly, because of the Festival of Peace, Allen was wearing these white long boots today.

Now that he disappeared without even putting his shoes on, Alan did not leave on his own initiative, but was passively plundered!

The servants in the manor did not notice this, and Charles did not wake them up.

With a thought, his originally dark pupils suddenly shrank, and then there were dark golden colors.

The world became no longer normal in his eyes.

The hazy and illusory gray ghost was born and retreated, and it quickly flashed in this bedroom. Finally, it returned to normal only when it reached a certain "process".

As a result, Charles saw what was going on in this room.

...

There were many human figures passing by outside the door, looking hurried, as if the monks in black robes were searching the manor.

The brown-haired boy pushed the door open and sat on the head of the bed, his face full of confusion.

Then he kept sitting there, as if thinking about something.

Until the black-robed monks withdrew from the manor, he walked out of the room and soon returned to the head of the bed, and prepared to go to bed with slippers.

But as soon as he took off one of the shoes, a long green tongue suddenly popped out from behind him, and he pulled him off the bed with a whoosh.

The angle problem was not clear. Charles then took two steps forward, and then he found that the owner of the tongue turned out to be a toad!

After tying Alan, the toad didn't know what magic it used. The young man, who was originally about 1.6 meters tall, suddenly turned into the size of a grain of rice. After being pulled over, he was swallowed by the toad!

Then the little thing with dim and spots all over his body turned around and jumped out of the bedroom window. Ignoring the wall blocks, he finally disappeared into the room.

"This toad..."

Charles was a little surprised by the toad's special abilities, but then he pondered without saying a word.

If you remember correctly, that thing seems to be the toad in a study in Fat Earl?

The one he saw when he went to flip a book last time.

"Is that amazing?"

Charles murmured, but he felt relieved.

Although I don’t know the specific details of the toad, it is related to Fat Earl, so I don’t think it will harm Allen.

But where will that toad take Alan?

He was quite puzzled by this. He even opened the window and looked down, urging his own Eye of Destiny to explore the past trajectory of things.

Unfortunately, he only saw the toad jumping out and drilling into a mouse hole in the corner of the villa and disappeared, leaving nothing else.

It is obvious that Charles cannot get into the mouse hole, nor can he organize people to dig it out with great fanfare. Not only can he find clues, it will probably be directly exposed to the church's sight.

There is still surveillance around the manor, and although he has not seen this, he can feel it.

In fact, since the last time he advanced, Shire felt that he had improved in some aspects.

“There shouldn’t be any problem.”

Close the window, he glanced at the room for the last time, then stepped out and returned to his bedroom.

In fact, this incident made Charles secretly relieved.

He had thought about what to do if he went far away, the cheap brother would do. The main reason was that there were too many undercurrents hidden in this city now.

No one can guarantee whether it is safe to stay here.

Now it seems that there is no need to worry about that anymore.

"I wish you a good journey."

He murmured, closed his room door and pulled the curtains up. He sat on the chair, thought for a while, and casually picked up a book on the table next to him and started reading.

Since there is surveillance here, it is natural that he cannot let himself "disappear" casually. He still needs to wait for a moment.

He believed that he would not be under much strict supervision. As a member of the church, although he has now become a family member of the "traitor", he is relatively not that important.

Secondly, he was just summoned by the Archbishop, and if he is suspected, he does not need to care for ordinary church members.

Finally, Charles believes that these people who monitor the manor are unlikely to monitor the people in the manor, but outside the manor. For example, Fat Earl's accomplices will return and visit for some reason.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been ignorant of anything for so long after Allen disappeared.

"It's a pity that you ignored a toad."

He muttered secretly, and gradually became immersed in himself.

Hazy, a dark world emerged in my mind.

In the middle of the world, a figure in a white tuxedo and white trousers came into view.

The figure emitted a faint "steam" of the same color as the clothes on his body, floating and rising, blending into the dark world and disappearing.

This is obviously his spirit body, and the "steam" is a special force that appears after he advances to the third level.

Using this special power, he can travel temporarily, otherwise under normal circumstances, Charles would not be able to use that unique ability by himself.

The spirit body has black hair, eyes are opened, eyes rotate with Charles' thoughts, their figure is upright, and they wear medal cards on their chest, and their whole body is bathed in the bright light represented by the spirit power.

And in the light, countless gray and black meteors were faintly rotating and entangling around their bodies.

Those were the many souls devoured by Shire, and some special force representing the Black Death God.

A pair of illusory bone wings behind them still exist, but they became flickering and faintly more hazy.

Shire believes that this may be the fusion of the promotion is not very thorough, and the death wings still have the afterimage of the remaining Death Wings.

The reason why it is said to be the afterimage is that this thing has become a good person and has no effect except being handsome.

The power that made up his sickle was the abundant spiritual power in his spirit and the black streamers entangled around the spirit.

It has nothing to do with the current wing shadow.

Shire just quietly observed his spirit body and felt the changes after it advanced. He did not withdraw from this "inward vision" state until he felt that the time was almost over.

Putting the books in his hand on the bedside table, he then stood up and walked towards the villa bathroom.

After snatching the holy object in the morning, Shire kept throwing it into another world and ignored it.

It was dark now, and all trivial matters were basically finished. It was time to deal with that thing.
Chapter completed!