Miko

Arian walked through the long corridor and quietly pushed open the door of his father's bedroom.

On the big bed covered with white silk, a strange man was pressing Arian's father.The perfect body exudes a cold breath, his back is tight, his breathing is a little short, but his face has a cold expression.On the contrary, the father beneath him was full of pain and distortion, and the deep-seated hatred and horror in his eyes seemed to impale the person on him.

But followed by a moan, with pain, with the taste of unspeakable lust...

Arian saw that his father's eyes had changed—although the red and wet eyes still contained the undispelled fear, they were more dazed and unable to extricate themselves.His father's usually majestic and handsome facial features softened in an instant, and the charming look between his brows and eyes hurt his eyes even more.

Who is the man holding down his father?Why is he so close to his father?Is it because of him that his father always stays in the depths of the Overwatch Temple, and even the occasional chance to see him has become less and less?

The slender and powerful legs were forcibly separated, the abdominal muscles were deformed because the body was twisted into a strange shape, and the father was in pain... Arian firmly believed in this.

Accompanied by the lewd sound of water that Arien couldn't understand, his father's face gradually turned red, and the bright color spread to his chest.His father first moaned in a low voice, and then begged for mercy... Ariane had never seen his father cry, but at this moment, his father cried out words he could not understand without dignity, begging for relief...

With a terrible roar, the man on his father disappeared, and there was an object that Arian was no stranger to between his legs—it was the staff that his father had never left his hand, and it was the palm of an adult man. Strong to hold.

His father bled a lot, and his face was pale and limp. Although in the temple, any wound could heal instantly, but the horrible scene still made Arian want to scream in pain.

The heart contracted violently a few times, Arien blinked with difficulty breathing, and the gorgeous Overwatch Temple was still the same as before.He seemed to be dreaming about something that happened a long time ago, and he obviously didn't remember it for a long time.

"Arien!"

Arian glanced coldly at the direction of the sound, and he was surprised to find that a familiar face appeared on the black cloak he had randomly placed aside—the dark king and the evil dragon Drake!

"You're crazy, how dare you appear in the Overwatch Temple!" Aryan grabbed something and threw it at the obscene face.However, what was even more disturbing in his heart was that Drake was able to invade the Overwatch Temple.He didn't believe that Father God would be so negligent... Could it be that this is an illusion and everything is false?

"Trust me! He's sleeping right now in order to be able to fully descend on Spryce... Now is our chance!" The face on the black cloak disappeared for a moment after being hit, but resurfaced shortly afterwards. "Can't you be gentle with me? My pet!"

"Not yet." Aryan sneered: "What do I need to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just accumulate strength for the Overwatch Temple and prepare to seal the Dark Lord again." Drake smiled lowly twice: "Of course, if you are willing to sacrifice yourself in advance, I would love it even more!"

"Get out!" Arien grabbed the staff placed by the bed, and a holy silver light shot directly at the black cloak.

Among the flying debris, Drake's malicious laughter took a long time to subside.

Arian dropped his staff resentfully, his chest heaving violently.In fact, how long can he be tough?For his father's last wish and for Timir, he has no choice!

******

On the Belusin island group far away from the Overwatch Temple, Timir was stripped of his clothes, washed, packed and sent to the nursery before he could figure out the situation. Then he saw a cute baby with a big head and a small body looking at him hehehe laugh.Lucius was directly thrown into a place called the devil training camp, while Musha was well fed and well dressed, waiting to be summoned by the second young master who loves to paint.

Although the castle gave them a certain degree of freedom, it also made corresponding rules on their access range.

"That won't work, we have no chance to find out the whereabouts of Harvey's Eye." Timmir wiped the saliva on his face, and pulled the baby who was holding his head away a little.

Lucius looked at the baby resentfully, staring at him so sharply that he was about to cry.

"Lucius, don't scare him, he can cry for a day and a night..." Timmir was speechless, the child's exuberant energy reminded him of his childhood, could he cry like that?

"The guard team I'm currently in is only responsible for the security of the castle's periphery. There is no way to enter the castle." Lucius spread his hands. In fact, he could also force his way into the castle, but first of all, the place is too big, and he doesn't know where Harvey is Which room the eye is in and what it looks like is obviously stupid.

"...How about Musha?" Timir pondered for a moment. It was very inconvenient for him to move around with a child. Lucius couldn't enter the castle. At present, Musha is the only room where he can get close to the nobles. .

Mu Sha shook his head: "The second young master is wandering in other places looking for suitable painters, and he seems to be back soon. The people in the castle are very polite to me, but they also strictly control the scope of my activities. But I am very happy. Certainly, the room shown in the water globe must be the place where the lord or his sons lived."

It has been some time since he lived in the castle, and Timmir found that not only the furnishings in the baby's room are somewhat similar to the picture in the water polo, but also the room layout of the lord and the other two young masters is very similar, which adds to the difficulty of finding Harvey. eye difficulties.When no one was paying attention, he searched the room where the baby was, but found nothing.In other words, he felt that everything could be the Eye of Harvey, but he couldn't take it all away in a sack.It would be unrealistic to search one room at a time. The lord's castle is quite heavily guarded, and they are scattered in every corner either openly or secretly.

The faces of the three of them became a little gloomy.Apakong is really ruthless!

By the way, Harpagon?Timir was taken aback: "Let's go ask Harpagon here?"

"No!" Lucius and Musa objected in unison.

"I don't think Harpagon is clear either. If he seeks help, he might be kidnapped to work as a coolie again." Lucius' complexion was really ugly. He had been deceived not once or twice, but there was nothing he could do about it. .

"I don't agree either. The underground mercenary group will try their best to squeeze the value of mercenaries. It will definitely be a loss if you ask them for help." Musha frowned, as if thinking of the Harpagon who made him so scared that he wanted to run away: "I listen It is said that the second young master will return to the castle next month, and at that time there will be a grand masquerade ball here, and all rooms will be open..."

Both Timmel and Lucius had heard about this masquerade ball.I was worried that the guards would be more stringent when there was such a mix of fish and dragons, but now it seems that there is no better way.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, just find a way to get out, I can make everyone unrecognized us..." There was a hint of cunning in Musha's eyes, and his mood became extremely happy.The feeling that everything is under control is slowly being regained.

Timir didn't notice Musha's expression, he was struggling to resist the baby's smearing of saliva on his face.But Lucius glanced at Musha indifferently, but it aroused another burst of cold light.

While waiting for the Masquerade Ball to come, Timir gradually fell in love with life here.

Austin is a place full of warmth and friendliness. The heavily guarded lord's castle does not isolate the so-called nobles and ordinary islanders. People in the castle have a fixed rest time to play in the city or buy supplies. If they go out of the city, they need to Do a simple registration with the relevant department.For some specific reasons, ordinary islanders can also enter the castle and visit it within a certain range.

The lord's three sons are all very good.The Eldest Young Master is said to guard the place that intersects the domains of dwarves and giants, and people speak of him with respect.The second young master likes to roam around and draw pictures, and all the islanders who have come into contact with him love him very much.The young master was born not long ago, and he didn't even have all his teeth, but he already knew how to act like a baby.The Austin family has never been domineering, nor is it proud that they are descended from the kings of the island.

Timir believed that if they knew that the Eye of Harvey was by their side, they would take it out immediately to quell the hatred among the three tribes.It can be seen that the Austin family didn't even know that the Eye of Harvey was hidden in the castle?

In addition to waiting for the opportunity to find the Eye of Harvey, Timir also felt anxious because of Lucius.They work differently now, and naturally they live in different places.Without Lucius by his side, the night turned unexpectedly long and difficult.Fortunately, Lucius discovered Timir's mood changes in time, and every night after nightfall, he would sneak into Timir's room to accompany him to sleep.Lucius spends less and less time alone with Timmir due to the frequent nighttime patrols.In this regard, Timir can only hope to find the Eye of Harvey as soon as possible and end this task.

Lord Austin's second young master returned to the castle on a day when all the flowers near the castle were in full bloom. He walked into the castle silently from the path and did not tell anyone the exact date of his return.

Timir rolled on the grass with the baby, and inadvertently looked up, but saw a person in front of him scribbling on the drawing board intently, looking at him from time to time.

"Hello, I'm Angus, it's an honor to meet you!" After greeting the painter, he showed the drawing board in his hand to Timur for appreciation.

In the morning sun, a boy with short hair is looking at the child in his arms with a gentle expression. His eyelashes are very long and his eyes are focused, while the child in his arms happens to be smart and cute. The two are inexplicably harmonious, and the picture is full of warmth.

"Is this me?" Timmel felt his heart was touched immediately.

Angus stroked the baby's head, with a friendly smile on his face: "Just by looking at his eyes, I can tell right away that he is my younger brother. But, who are you? I've never seen you! "

When Alex, the housekeeper who presided over the interview, appeared in a hurry, Timmel had already had a good conversation with Angus.

"Uncle Alex, Timmel said you helped me find a new model, isn't he as cute as Timmel?" Angus' expression immediately became childish in front of the old housekeeper.

Alex patted Angus on the shoulder affectionately: "Master Angus, Musha's appearance perfectly matches the conditions you asked for at the time. Uh...you should be satisfied..." The old man remembered that changing the sheets every day was fine. Musa, who always washed his hands, was full of uncertainty in his tone.

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==Hematemesis~The next chapter will be completely deleted and rewritten...Oh my god, the earth...It's so sad~