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Chapter 404 The Darkness Is Watching You

An Lin sat alone in the corner. She looked at the bustling and lively banquet, and at the noble lady not far away who looked like stars.

The chattering voice of the singer on the stage suddenly made her feel very irritated, and the noble and gorgeous nobles at the banquet made her feel like dark marionettes.

Puppets have no emotions or thoughts of their own, they mechanically raise the corners of their mouths and smile in a half-circle.

But at this moment, it all seemed cold and terrifying.

She seemed to feel gazes from all directions, and those puppets cast their gazes in the darkness.

The magnificent castle hall gradually disappeared in her eyes and turned into a dark and terrible abyss, and the noisy conversation and laughter also gradually faded away in her ears, becoming distant and indistinct.

In the end, she only heard the singer's singing in her mind like a 3D surround.

An Lin covered her head a little annoyed.

When she looked up again, there were no noble guests dancing and talking to the music at the banquet, but puppets entangled in blood-colored vines!

The puppet's face was pitch black and fuzzy, except for the curved smiling eyes and grinning mouth which were very clear!
Their smiles are as weird as weeping blood!
An Lin suddenly stood up and backed away, and then there was a "crash" sound because she bumped into something, accompanied by exclamations one after another.

In an instant, all the hallucinations just disappeared!
At the banquet venue, the maid who was carrying the red wine knocked over the tray because of the collision, and the bloody wine spilled on the gorgeous skirt, immediately soaked into an ugly stain, and the maid was bending over herself in panic Apologize.

The aristocrats chatting happily around also cast curious attention because of this incident.

After the world in front of her eyes returned to normal, An Lin's original expression of fear also quickly subsided.

But the gazes of those people around her made her feel extremely uneasy, the string of reason in her brain was tightly broken, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look at the faces of those people.

An Lin breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the wet skirt with trembling fingertips, and waved to the maid in front of her: "It's okay, it's none of your business."

At this time, Armand Ray, the housekeeper who was looking after Miss Veronica, quickly walked over and said in surprise: "I'm sorry for letting the distinguished guest suffer such a thing, let me take you back to the room."

An Lin said nervously: "No need, just let her take me back to the room."

She did not directly refuse the request to be escorted by the servants in the castle, even if it was only to go back to the upstairs room.

After all, in such an aristocratic environment, the act of leaving alone is too eye-catching, but rather than leaving the even weirder-looking Armand Ray Steward alone with her, it is better to let the maid in front of you come.

Armand Lei, the housekeeper, did not refuse her request. After reprimanding the maid for her rashness in a low voice, she asked her to take the guest back to the room to change clothes.

The apology and panic on the maid's face were quite genuine. An Lin couldn't help but look at her face, and then quickly looked away when the latter looked up.

The two left the banquet and disappeared into the vaulted passage upstairs.

Not far away, the archaeologist watched the whole process over there, and then looked at the maid passing by with food.

The lady chatting next to her followed her attention, then smiled and said, "What's the matter? My dear, don't be so restrained. If you want to eat those foods, you can have them delivered directly."

The archaeologist shook his head and smiled slightly: "No, actually I don't like to eat those."

She hasn't touched any food here.

"You should really try it. The desserts in Prague Castle are really delicious. I once wanted Miss Green to send me a chef, but unfortunately I couldn't succeed." The lady said regretfully.

"Is there such a thing?" The archaeologist answered naturally, "I thought Duke Green would be very generous."

"Well, she's really generous, except when it comes to eating..."

"It sounds like you should be very familiar with Duke Green? But I don't remember that she has two younger sisters, did I forget?"

Under the watchful eyes of the archaeologists, the lady was stunned for a moment, and then said after thinking: "There should be some, but Miss Veronica and Miss Qiris rarely appear in front of people, especially Veronica. Miss Ka, no one likes to deal with her."

NPCs shouldn't say such specious things.

Especially since she is still a puppet in this script.

The archaeologist was full of smiles: "So that's the case, can you tell me more about the deeds of the two Miss Green, lest I accidentally offend Miss Veronica."

"Of course, it's just that I don't know much..."

……

Superficial impressions are just superficial memories. If you want to dig out more deeds of a person, you need more memories to fill them in.

And when everyone has an impression of a person, but no memory related to it, then there must be something wrong.

The newly born Veronica sat alone in the corner of the banquet, eating the desserts on the plate angrily, but the nobles around were afraid, and no one dared to talk to her.

Except for the brave traveler.

"Miss Veronica, let me get to know you." The climber in a dress stepped forward and bent slightly towards the young lady.

"Where's the pariah!" Veronica rolled her eyes without any ladylike demeanor.

"..." The climber's smile remained unchanged: "But your sister, Miss Margaret Green, invited us in as a guest, don't you think it's strange? In her eyes, she should agree with us identity."

Veronica squinted at him when she heard the words, and gave him a slightly straight look.

The young girl's appearance was not that outstanding and charming, but her heroic face was full of wanton beauty, like a proud phoenix.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she snorted, "Don't be here to be better, of course I know the reason for my sister, after all, you are just toys she brought!"

The climber blinked slightly, pretending to be puzzled: "Miss Veronica, did you misunderstand what your sister meant?"

Veronica slapped the pastry in her hand on the table, and shouted arrogantly: "A pariah is a pariah, it depends on what qualifications you have to be invited by the Green family!"

The climber shrugged: "But now we come in as distinguished guests of the Green family."

"...#!" Veronica seemed irritated.

……

……

On the arched aisle on the outer wall of the castle.

Xu Shuo lost his mind for a while, but fortunately, it didn't feel in the slightest that this kind of emotion bordered on the topic of traveling poets.

When he regained his attention from the banquet, he just answered the traveling poet's words: "Alex, do you know why I said before that you are playmates brought by my sister?"

The traveling poet didn't guess randomly, but just looked at him questioningly.

The girl stroked her forehead hair blown by the night wind, faced the distance, and sighed with a melancholy expression: "Because, I will never leave Prague Castle.

"It's a curse.

"And the darkness has been watching us."

……

　Have you seen "Nation of Gems"?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)