Chapter 814 Gathering at Witte's Mansion

Asaph! Master Augustine! This way—

When Maca had just sneaked into the Werther family's mansion and was asking about the entrance to the secret room, Miriam seemed to have found a way to enter the underground black market.

At this moment, she took the lead and turned into a dilapidated Muggle shopping street. I saw her slender legs alternating quickly, and Mario, who was following her behind her, felt that he could not keep up several times.

However, Miriam was still able to speak with a steady breath in such a situation where she was concentrating on her journey.

Just now I saw a wizard coming out of the antique shop in front, and there were several people in a row... So I went over and asked. I heard from them that it was a passage made by a family in the past, although that family was completely collapsed later. The channel has been preserved...

Are there many people who know about that passage? Asa who was on the side followed Miriam effortlessly, and asked casually.

No, there are very few... Miriam shook her head and explained, The other end of that passage is in a warehouse in the black market, and it has always been for private use.

Hearing this, Mario couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Since it's private...how did they tell you?

But his question made Miriam couldn't help but want to sigh - this young master has too many gaps in the common sense of some ordinary people.

But after thinking about it carefully, she still held back that breath. After all, to them, this young master Augustine is of great use!

Of course it's Galleon! She said helplessly, If you want to get something from others, you have to pay the corresponding price. And Galleon is the best reward... It's not good that people in this world don't like Galleon. Find!

While the two were having a hasty conversation one after the other, Miriam suddenly stopped and waved her hand.

Here it is, right under that old street lamp, and the spell is 'Bub Anson's little hat.'

It was very dark now, and the moonlight was not enough. Under the shadows of the old low-rise buildings on both sides of the street, the night was particularly dark.

Correspondingly, those street lamps that can only emit dim light and sometimes flicker on and off show their extremely high sense of presence.

Even if this kind of street lamp was placed on a street with more people, it would probably have been replaced and banned long ago.

Miriam brought Asa and Augustine under the light. The old lampshade of the old street lamp made the light on the ground appear as a small circle, so that the three of them happened to stand in the middle.

Maybe it's because it's still raining lightly! Under the influence of the rain and fog, the light of the street lamp was like a cover, covering them inside.

From a distance, it looks like a vulgar stage play is being staged here.

It should be fine, let's chant the mantra!

As soon as the words fell, Miriam silently recited the mantra in her heart. Immediately afterwards, Mario saw her figure suddenly fall down, and the whole person sank into the ground in an instant and disappeared.

Following Miriam was Asa, and the time difference between the two disappeared was less than a second. When Mario came back to his senses, he found that he was the only one left here.

Well, what's the spell...Bub Anson's...top hat?

As soon as he finished reading, he suddenly felt empty under his feet, and the strong sense of falling made him want to reach out and grab something. But before he could make any specific movements, he suddenly felt the touch of the ground on the soles of his feet.

Then his legs softened, and he sat down on the hard ground.

Well, it is indeed in the underground black market...

Neither Miriam nor Asa cared about Mario's embarrassment, especially the latter. As soon as Yasa appeared here, he immediately looked around, and quickly found a door behind a few piles of debris.

Since this passage is correct, we have some room to move forward and retreat freely. He closed the door again,

He whispered, Then... I'll go and find out the current situation of the black market first, and prepare for the follow-up mission by the way.

Aren't you going to the Werther family?

Miriam asked this question, but Yasa shook her head decisively.

The boss said that the Werther family should take the initiative to find me, so that I can show my value. He was talking, but quickly twitched his lips, Okay! It's actually the value of the 'trading item'... I'm not worth a few bucks.

Okay, then you can go shopping first! Miriam nodded slightly, For us... Well, if you don't go, then we will go first!

'We'? Mario, who just got up from the ground, was surprised immediately, Didn't you just say that I don't have to go to the Werther family today? And...is it appropriate to go now?

When Miriam heard it, she immediately smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Isn't the situation changing! She said heartily, Remember what I told you after we cast the secrecy spell—we can help you master the family as early as possible, and then you can change it into The way you like it.

Yes, if I had to say it, Mario didn't hate his surname. What he was tired of was actually the decadence and depression in the Augustine family.

The so-called freedom he expected included changing the pattern of the Augustine family.

only……

However, all we can do is 'help'. If you want to be free, of course you need your own efforts to pursue it. And negotiating with the Werther family is the first step for you to win freedom from your elders .”

After Miriam said these words sincerely, she leaned over to the door and glanced out.

And at the moment when he turned his back to Marius, the brightness and sincerity just now also faded away. Through the faint light outside the crack of the door, it could be seen that there was more of a slightly cold sigh on her face.

It was getting late, and to be honest, Mario had wondered more than once whether he should go home.

If he went back too late and didn't tell him in advance, not to mention what his father would say, at least his uncle, the steward Herbert, would definitely make a mockery.

But after thinking about it this way, Mario was even more reluctant to go back.

Just as he was pondering about those stupid things, and a burst of depression surged in his heart, Miriam closed the warehouse door again.

Master Augustine, we can go... we don't have much to do tonight, except to try to finalize your marriage contract with Miss Charlotte Werther, just chatting. Remember, as you In the name of Leo Augustine', build a good relationship with the Witte family.

As for what Miriam said, it was obviously not difficult for Mario, who had been educated as an heir since childhood, to understand. But it was completely the first time for him to actually talk to a large ancient wizard family.

While feeling freedom vaguely, the pressure obviously began to rise continuously.

Yes, I know.

After nodding hastily, Miriam grabbed his sleeve and walked straight out.

And it wasn't until this time that Mario, who had been immersed in the complicated ideological struggle just now, realized that the companion named Asa had already left.

While being dragged away by Miriam, Mario tried his best to recall, and managed to find a sentence from the chaotic memory.

...It's not safe there, be careful yourself.

That's what Yasa seemed to say before walking out of the warehouse.

How long do you want me to hold you? Get up by yourself—

Oh, sorry!

...

When Asa was running around in the streets and alleys of the black market, and when Mario and Miriam both went to the old house of the Werther family, Maca had already found the old house owner.

Except for the witch at the beginning, he has not disturbed anyone in the mansion.

Just as he expected, although the witch is also a member of the Werther family, the peripheral members are a bit reluctant after all. Of course, even those Werthers who are resident here may not necessarily know where the secret room is.

So he simply sent the witch who was supposed to accompany Charlotte to the Augustine family, and asked her to find a place to hide first.

As for Maca himself, he simply set his first target on the old Patriarch.

If the old Patriarch Werther had separated from Hai Erbo at this moment, it would be equivalent to an extra chance for him to instigate rebellion out of thin air—although he didn't think Hai Erbo would leave such a good opportunity for him.

But who knows...

Is Hai Erbo such a careless person?

Leaning against the wall of the corridor, Maca sensed a familiar wave of magic power in a room.

That was Werther's old master, there was no doubt about it.

Since it looks like a trap no matter what you think about it, why don't you wait and see what happens... Hai Erbo is temporarily missing, and it's not easy to find him. But if you think about it the other way around... the conditions for using the demon summoning technique are definitely not low. He wants to get it out, and it is indispensable for the Werther family to carry out the preparation work.

After thinking about it like this, Maca, who was in the invisible state, couldn't help but frowned again.

Well, I don't know what the so-called 'demon' is?

The unknown is always the most terrifying, not to mention the devil summoning technique is not described in detail in ancient literature. Although Maca wasn't afraid right now, he felt quite a threat from it.

And while he was hiding and waiting for a turning point, Miriam and Mario, who had a clear purpose, had already arrived in front of this huge mansion.

Go! Go and show your identity. From now on, I'm just your follower.

Huh? How can this be—

Is it okay? Is it possible for me to go?

No, I mean... 'followers'?

Miriam was a little impatient when she heard it, so she stretched out her hand to push Marius, and waved her hands repeatedly to signal him to stop inkblotting.

Oh...Okay! Mario could only take a breath, and then took out his wand.

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