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Chapter 10 Repertoire: Cruel Night
Chapter 10 Repertoire: Cruel Night
After putting the script away, he trotted all the way back to the auditorium, looking nervously and expectantly at the stage.
The stage changes again, and Wan Yi sinks into the world of drama again...
……
After that night, Rhett still didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell Sister Mei Li about this matter, but if he wanted to lead people away directly according to what Grandpa Cakis said, that also made him unable to make up his mind.
The quirkiness of the story was one thing, and so was the importance of this home to him.
Only run with Miss Mei Li?What about the adoptive parents?What about grandfather?
After that, he went to his grandfather's study as his grandfather said, and his grandfather took him to open a secret room in his study.
And there was the place where he and the predecessors of the Fiddlestone family studied witchcraft.
The secret room has ample space and is divided into two rooms. One is the main research place, piled with various ancient books and strange-shaped materials.
In the other room, my grandfather didn't explain its usage, but seeing the bones in the corner and the bloody smell that would never linger in the air made him realize its function.
The witchcraft that acts on the human body cannot be used on oneself or even the family members without any experimentation.
"I've given you the method of entering the secret room. You can come in and out as you like. Here you can get a preliminary understanding of witchcraft, and even study some preparations for future self-defense. At least before the next full moon night, you'd better make a choice. Take Meili and leave the family."
After finishing speaking, the grandfather left with a bleak back.
Faced with so much strange and mysterious knowledge, Rhett was at a loss at first.
It could be seen that his grandfather didn't want him to have a deep understanding of witchcraft at all, and he didn't even intend to guide him to learn it himself. There was no suitable instructor for this kind of complicated knowledge, and it was difficult to understand how difficult it was to start from scratch.
Rhett can understand the contradiction of his grandfather, agreeing to allow himself to enter this secret room is already a concession made by him. He wants him to establish a preliminary understanding of this absurd thing, and if possible, he can dig out some ways to protect himself. There is nothing wrong with strength.
Flipping through a book at random, just the vocabulary mentioned above made him stunned. He thought that there might be an answer later, but in the end he didn't know what the book was about until he finished reading it.
In such a bumpy situation, he spent most of his time on learning new knowledge.
Perhaps his grandfather didn't expect him to be so concerned about these illusory things. He didn't even bother to review his homework in school. Those simple and basic knowledge were far less attractive to him than novelties like witchcraft.
Moreover, the more he studied witchcraft, the more he felt a sense of urgency lingering in his heart.
Before he knew it, his doubts about the vampire monster had turned into reality.
One day, Rhett returned to the mansion alone with a pack of materials from the market.
"Rhett! Where are you going?" Sister Mei Li jumped out when he entered the door as if she was squatting.
"I went to the market." Rhett replied.
"You didn't find your sister when you went out to play?" Meili said in a sad tone.
"No, it's just that I need some materials for my studies, and I quickly went over to buy them." Reid couldn't see this, and quickly explained.
"Speaking of learning, you haven't practiced swords recently. Didn't you always treat learning as a hobby before? Now you're so focused?" Meili said suspiciously.
Rhett said, "This is..."
Mei Li suddenly smiled: "I used to say that studying is a trivial matter. In fact, you have fallen behind recently, right? But I'm embarrassed to tell others that I can only work hard on my own. It's so cute."
Rhett hesitated to speak, and finally could only nod his head.Let it be.
"Then I won't bother you. After I relax, my sister will take you to eat delicious food!" Meili left gracefully and lively.
Reid quietly looked at Meili's figure, and lightly clenched the paper bag holding the materials.
If there is such a thing...
Although it was just a very daily conversation, Rhett's study was even more intensified.
It is normal to study late, and every night in the secret room is his figure reading by the firelight.
Reid's talent is very strong. At present, in all fields he has experienced, his talent has not seen the end.
The outline of witchcraft in his mind gradually took shape. Although he would not directly fast-forward to start researching the principles of so-called witchcraft, at least he had mastered the use of simple witchcraft.
At the same time, relying on practical knowledge, he also successfully found the so-called evil witchcraft in exchange for power, and the anti-witchcraft developed by his grandfather. At the same time, there are a series of methods against blood-sucking monsters.
Time flies by quickly in this situation.
There are still a few days until the next full moon night that my grandfather said.
But the world is unpredictable, maybe my grandfather has always embraced a kind of fluke, and the time estimate cannot be accurate. Not all reality will wait for you to make a decision before slowly advancing.
Tragedy often develops like this.
That night came without warning.
At night, Reid was awakened by the shouting. He opened his eyes and got up and went to look out the window.
Most of the mansion was burning, and in the light of the fire, one could see figures swaying with the flames under the night.
He quickly realized the problem, put on simple protective gear, and took out a long sword from under the bed. He took out a few bags from the desk drawer in the room, put them on his waist, and opened the door Leave the bedroom.
At the end of the corridor, the flames could already be seen spreading towards him. His lips were not pursed, and his trembling hands gently beat the trembling heart stabilized by the scabbard.
Just as he was staring at the blazing flames and was dazed by the shouts of people around him, he didn't notice a pale hand stretched out from the window next to him.
Bang!
The next moment, the glass shattered, and the violent sound brought Rhett back to his senses, but the splashed glass slag slightly pierced his face.
He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but before he could open them, a gust of wind howled in front of him.
Bang!
His well-trained instinct allowed him to raise the sword precisely to resist the blow, but the irresistible force directly caused Reid to fly backwards, and flew back into the bedroom as soon as he came out of the bedroom.
What a lot of strength!
He was panting violently, the punch just now made him feel like his whole body was taking off, his hands seemed to be broken!
What appeared in front of him was not the second daughter, but a man with a handsome and feminine face, abnormally pale, and his blood-colored pupils staring coldly at Rhett.
Rhett felt that the other party looked at him as if he was looking at livestock.
"Oh, there is still a cute little guy. It's a pity that the first ancestor said that everyone in this house must die tonight, otherwise I really want to turn you into a family member and take you back." The "person" in front of me spoke , the voice is full of magnetism.
Rhett's mind was racing.
The second daughter is not the only monster? !
what happened?Who is the ancestor?It was the ancestor who ordered that no one would be left alive, and that he would be transformed into a family member...
A light flashed in his mind.
Can the power of vampire monsters infect ordinary people through some means? !
The unbelievable power just now can be mass-produced? !
Fear rose in Rhett.
He could never understand the real horror just by hearing about it, but now, he realized that he still underestimated the power of vampire monsters!
Even with a preliminary understanding of witchcraft, he was simply not in a position to test it.
He climbed up and threw away the scabbard that had been shattered by the punch just now, revealing the sharp long sword underneath.
"There is still the strength to resist? Interesting, generally speaking, human beings are fragile." The blood-sucking monster in front of him shrugged.
After Rhett took a breath, he directly attacked the monster.
The monster didn't even intend to dodge, and his powerful strength gave him full confidence.
then……
puff!
The long sword cut directly into his neck, even half way through!
The monster's original relaxed and freehand expression was gone, leaving only panic and anger, and then waved a punch.
The speed is very fast, but there is still a certain gap compared to the fully erupted grandfather. The grandfather also experienced the influence of that kind of wonderful witchcraft. Even if the strength has weakened, he is still strong. He made Reid adapt to that rhythm of fighting in advance!
Reid knew that his body couldn't take a blow at all, and the opponent's surprise attack from the window was not serious at all, but the sense of crisis of death now is real!
He pulled away the long sword, and moved his feet to avoid the punch. The buzzing wind of the fist stretched back for a certain distance without completely dissipating.
"How dare you!" the humanoid monster roared while clutching its neck.
I don't know why, Rhett has a sense of déjà vu when he looks at him, a kind of déjà vu that a character should be so hysterical if he thinks of himself as high but is disgusted by the underlings who look down on him.
The monster was about to step forward, but Reid didn't plan to engage in a contact battle when the monster was ready. The two contacts made him clearly realize that maybe a well-trained soldier would be nothing more than a serious monster. It's just a toy.
He spilled a kind of light golden dust directly from the small pouch on his waist.
The monster rushed into the dust unsuspectingly, and screamed in the next moment.
Clusters of small flames ignited on his body, the burning sensation continued to intensify, and burn marks appeared on his body!
This is one of Rhett's preparations. According to his grandfather's notes, this thing is called Sun Essence.It can be turned into a special liquid by mixing some materials and absorbing power in the sun.
The grandfather used this liquid to temper the weapon, so that the weapon could burn the flesh and blood of the blood-sucking monsters, making them feel the pain as if they were directly shot by the sun.Red's sword can cut the neck of a vampire thanks to this.
And he made further improvements on the basis of that liquid, turning it into a more portable dust-like form, which can easily add special power to various weapons, and can directly attack monsters!
"What!?" the monster yelped and backed away.
And Rhett took the opportunity to break the window of the room directly, and flipped to the roof of the mansion outside.
It seemed a bit too naive to think that he was ready to kill that kind of monster based on this, and he was not prepared to entangle with monsters.
He rushed towards the fire, considered the distance, and Rhett rationally chose to go to the room of his adoptive parents first.
And that's where the fire is concentrated.
Before rushing into the flames, he took out a pendant and hung it on. Because he had considered the attack method of the burning monster, he prepared a fireproof witchcraft item for himself. This pendant can effectively avoid being entangled in the flames. Roasting in the fire will not be a serious problem, but there are side effects: if you carry it for more than an hour, you will feel as if you are about to drown, and you need to relieve it for half an hour before you can put it on again.
The pendant worked at this time, he rushed directly into the flames without being contaminated, and saw many other similar monsters on the road, there were men and women, the number made him tremble.
However, relying on the fire-avoiding pendant, he walked almost directly in the fire, relying on the chaos and fire, he was not discovered along the way.
Where the fire concentrated, he saw countless bloody scenes.
The servant's corpse was either engulfed by flames, or eaten by those monsters, and turned into a mummy within a few seconds. It is likely that not only blood was sucked.
Some of the guards of the mansion resisted bravely, their limbs were easily broken, and the way they squirmed on the ground made the monsters laugh.There are also those who are conquered by fear and flee without armor, but there are even monsters that can fly in the air and directly kill those who try to escape not far away.
Covering his mouth, his stomach churns.
It was because of these pictures of massacres, and also because of the fear that kept rising in my heart.
If not afraid of the sun, these monsters are far stronger than humans!
(End of this chapter)
After putting the script away, he trotted all the way back to the auditorium, looking nervously and expectantly at the stage.
The stage changes again, and Wan Yi sinks into the world of drama again...
……
After that night, Rhett still didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell Sister Mei Li about this matter, but if he wanted to lead people away directly according to what Grandpa Cakis said, that also made him unable to make up his mind.
The quirkiness of the story was one thing, and so was the importance of this home to him.
Only run with Miss Mei Li?What about the adoptive parents?What about grandfather?
After that, he went to his grandfather's study as his grandfather said, and his grandfather took him to open a secret room in his study.
And there was the place where he and the predecessors of the Fiddlestone family studied witchcraft.
The secret room has ample space and is divided into two rooms. One is the main research place, piled with various ancient books and strange-shaped materials.
In the other room, my grandfather didn't explain its usage, but seeing the bones in the corner and the bloody smell that would never linger in the air made him realize its function.
The witchcraft that acts on the human body cannot be used on oneself or even the family members without any experimentation.
"I've given you the method of entering the secret room. You can come in and out as you like. Here you can get a preliminary understanding of witchcraft, and even study some preparations for future self-defense. At least before the next full moon night, you'd better make a choice. Take Meili and leave the family."
After finishing speaking, the grandfather left with a bleak back.
Faced with so much strange and mysterious knowledge, Rhett was at a loss at first.
It could be seen that his grandfather didn't want him to have a deep understanding of witchcraft at all, and he didn't even intend to guide him to learn it himself. There was no suitable instructor for this kind of complicated knowledge, and it was difficult to understand how difficult it was to start from scratch.
Rhett can understand the contradiction of his grandfather, agreeing to allow himself to enter this secret room is already a concession made by him. He wants him to establish a preliminary understanding of this absurd thing, and if possible, he can dig out some ways to protect himself. There is nothing wrong with strength.
Flipping through a book at random, just the vocabulary mentioned above made him stunned. He thought that there might be an answer later, but in the end he didn't know what the book was about until he finished reading it.
In such a bumpy situation, he spent most of his time on learning new knowledge.
Perhaps his grandfather didn't expect him to be so concerned about these illusory things. He didn't even bother to review his homework in school. Those simple and basic knowledge were far less attractive to him than novelties like witchcraft.
Moreover, the more he studied witchcraft, the more he felt a sense of urgency lingering in his heart.
Before he knew it, his doubts about the vampire monster had turned into reality.
One day, Rhett returned to the mansion alone with a pack of materials from the market.
"Rhett! Where are you going?" Sister Mei Li jumped out when he entered the door as if she was squatting.
"I went to the market." Rhett replied.
"You didn't find your sister when you went out to play?" Meili said in a sad tone.
"No, it's just that I need some materials for my studies, and I quickly went over to buy them." Reid couldn't see this, and quickly explained.
"Speaking of learning, you haven't practiced swords recently. Didn't you always treat learning as a hobby before? Now you're so focused?" Meili said suspiciously.
Rhett said, "This is..."
Mei Li suddenly smiled: "I used to say that studying is a trivial matter. In fact, you have fallen behind recently, right? But I'm embarrassed to tell others that I can only work hard on my own. It's so cute."
Rhett hesitated to speak, and finally could only nod his head.Let it be.
"Then I won't bother you. After I relax, my sister will take you to eat delicious food!" Meili left gracefully and lively.
Reid quietly looked at Meili's figure, and lightly clenched the paper bag holding the materials.
If there is such a thing...
Although it was just a very daily conversation, Rhett's study was even more intensified.
It is normal to study late, and every night in the secret room is his figure reading by the firelight.
Reid's talent is very strong. At present, in all fields he has experienced, his talent has not seen the end.
The outline of witchcraft in his mind gradually took shape. Although he would not directly fast-forward to start researching the principles of so-called witchcraft, at least he had mastered the use of simple witchcraft.
At the same time, relying on practical knowledge, he also successfully found the so-called evil witchcraft in exchange for power, and the anti-witchcraft developed by his grandfather. At the same time, there are a series of methods against blood-sucking monsters.
Time flies by quickly in this situation.
There are still a few days until the next full moon night that my grandfather said.
But the world is unpredictable, maybe my grandfather has always embraced a kind of fluke, and the time estimate cannot be accurate. Not all reality will wait for you to make a decision before slowly advancing.
Tragedy often develops like this.
That night came without warning.
At night, Reid was awakened by the shouting. He opened his eyes and got up and went to look out the window.
Most of the mansion was burning, and in the light of the fire, one could see figures swaying with the flames under the night.
He quickly realized the problem, put on simple protective gear, and took out a long sword from under the bed. He took out a few bags from the desk drawer in the room, put them on his waist, and opened the door Leave the bedroom.
At the end of the corridor, the flames could already be seen spreading towards him. His lips were not pursed, and his trembling hands gently beat the trembling heart stabilized by the scabbard.
Just as he was staring at the blazing flames and was dazed by the shouts of people around him, he didn't notice a pale hand stretched out from the window next to him.
Bang!
The next moment, the glass shattered, and the violent sound brought Rhett back to his senses, but the splashed glass slag slightly pierced his face.
He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, but before he could open them, a gust of wind howled in front of him.
Bang!
His well-trained instinct allowed him to raise the sword precisely to resist the blow, but the irresistible force directly caused Reid to fly backwards, and flew back into the bedroom as soon as he came out of the bedroom.
What a lot of strength!
He was panting violently, the punch just now made him feel like his whole body was taking off, his hands seemed to be broken!
What appeared in front of him was not the second daughter, but a man with a handsome and feminine face, abnormally pale, and his blood-colored pupils staring coldly at Rhett.
Rhett felt that the other party looked at him as if he was looking at livestock.
"Oh, there is still a cute little guy. It's a pity that the first ancestor said that everyone in this house must die tonight, otherwise I really want to turn you into a family member and take you back." The "person" in front of me spoke , the voice is full of magnetism.
Rhett's mind was racing.
The second daughter is not the only monster? !
what happened?Who is the ancestor?It was the ancestor who ordered that no one would be left alive, and that he would be transformed into a family member...
A light flashed in his mind.
Can the power of vampire monsters infect ordinary people through some means? !
The unbelievable power just now can be mass-produced? !
Fear rose in Rhett.
He could never understand the real horror just by hearing about it, but now, he realized that he still underestimated the power of vampire monsters!
Even with a preliminary understanding of witchcraft, he was simply not in a position to test it.
He climbed up and threw away the scabbard that had been shattered by the punch just now, revealing the sharp long sword underneath.
"There is still the strength to resist? Interesting, generally speaking, human beings are fragile." The blood-sucking monster in front of him shrugged.
After Rhett took a breath, he directly attacked the monster.
The monster didn't even intend to dodge, and his powerful strength gave him full confidence.
then……
puff!
The long sword cut directly into his neck, even half way through!
The monster's original relaxed and freehand expression was gone, leaving only panic and anger, and then waved a punch.
The speed is very fast, but there is still a certain gap compared to the fully erupted grandfather. The grandfather also experienced the influence of that kind of wonderful witchcraft. Even if the strength has weakened, he is still strong. He made Reid adapt to that rhythm of fighting in advance!
Reid knew that his body couldn't take a blow at all, and the opponent's surprise attack from the window was not serious at all, but the sense of crisis of death now is real!
He pulled away the long sword, and moved his feet to avoid the punch. The buzzing wind of the fist stretched back for a certain distance without completely dissipating.
"How dare you!" the humanoid monster roared while clutching its neck.
I don't know why, Rhett has a sense of déjà vu when he looks at him, a kind of déjà vu that a character should be so hysterical if he thinks of himself as high but is disgusted by the underlings who look down on him.
The monster was about to step forward, but Reid didn't plan to engage in a contact battle when the monster was ready. The two contacts made him clearly realize that maybe a well-trained soldier would be nothing more than a serious monster. It's just a toy.
He spilled a kind of light golden dust directly from the small pouch on his waist.
The monster rushed into the dust unsuspectingly, and screamed in the next moment.
Clusters of small flames ignited on his body, the burning sensation continued to intensify, and burn marks appeared on his body!
This is one of Rhett's preparations. According to his grandfather's notes, this thing is called Sun Essence.It can be turned into a special liquid by mixing some materials and absorbing power in the sun.
The grandfather used this liquid to temper the weapon, so that the weapon could burn the flesh and blood of the blood-sucking monsters, making them feel the pain as if they were directly shot by the sun.Red's sword can cut the neck of a vampire thanks to this.
And he made further improvements on the basis of that liquid, turning it into a more portable dust-like form, which can easily add special power to various weapons, and can directly attack monsters!
"What!?" the monster yelped and backed away.
And Rhett took the opportunity to break the window of the room directly, and flipped to the roof of the mansion outside.
It seemed a bit too naive to think that he was ready to kill that kind of monster based on this, and he was not prepared to entangle with monsters.
He rushed towards the fire, considered the distance, and Rhett rationally chose to go to the room of his adoptive parents first.
And that's where the fire is concentrated.
Before rushing into the flames, he took out a pendant and hung it on. Because he had considered the attack method of the burning monster, he prepared a fireproof witchcraft item for himself. This pendant can effectively avoid being entangled in the flames. Roasting in the fire will not be a serious problem, but there are side effects: if you carry it for more than an hour, you will feel as if you are about to drown, and you need to relieve it for half an hour before you can put it on again.
The pendant worked at this time, he rushed directly into the flames without being contaminated, and saw many other similar monsters on the road, there were men and women, the number made him tremble.
However, relying on the fire-avoiding pendant, he walked almost directly in the fire, relying on the chaos and fire, he was not discovered along the way.
Where the fire concentrated, he saw countless bloody scenes.
The servant's corpse was either engulfed by flames, or eaten by those monsters, and turned into a mummy within a few seconds. It is likely that not only blood was sucked.
Some of the guards of the mansion resisted bravely, their limbs were easily broken, and the way they squirmed on the ground made the monsters laugh.There are also those who are conquered by fear and flee without armor, but there are even monsters that can fly in the air and directly kill those who try to escape not far away.
Covering his mouth, his stomach churns.
It was because of these pictures of massacres, and also because of the fear that kept rising in my heart.
If not afraid of the sun, these monsters are far stronger than humans!
(End of this chapter)
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