Mage's Secret

Angus was dead, and it took Kathy a moment to fully accept the fact.

He covered his mouth tightly before swallowing the scream that rolled down his throat.He trembled, and finally covered his entire face with his hands, and laughed uncontrollably.The laughter that came out from behind his hands slowly changed from a dull and depressed voice to a shrill and nervous voice.

Such laughter made Traphael stop crying, and looked up at him in surprise.

Casey laughed for a long time before he gradually calmed down. He lowered his hands to reveal his face, the corners of his mouth were still curved, his breathing was disordered, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his pupils were constricted, and his long eyelashes trembled with fine drops of water It looks like a broken butterfly.

"Unexpectedly, there really is such a day..." He murmured, reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears from his laughter: "God of Light bless..."

However, no one knows whether it is the blessing of the God of Light, or the souls of the boys and girls who died at the hands of Angus.Only this candlestick in the whole room is specially made, and Angus likes to hang people on it to torture.

Casey couldn't remember how many young boys and girls he had seen tied up by that rope, struggling painfully on it, and finally tortured to death by Angus.And before he came, he didn't know how many dead souls were hanged from that special candlestick.

However, in the eyes of Casey, this strong and unbreakable candlestick was like a death scythe, but in the end it was gradually loosened by the last desperate tugging of countless young and fresh lives.Traphael was rarely full and had some strength. His struggle was like the last straw that weighed on the age-old candlestick.The collapse of the candlestick seemed to open countless resentment outlets, ending Angus' life full of crimes.

After the initial surprise, Kathy quickly calmed down.He stretched out his hand to hold the ugly stick that was still stuck in his body, and with a pale face panting, he slowly pulled it out and threw it aside, crawled to Traphael's side, hugged his trembling shoulders with a low voice A powerful voice said, "We have to find a way out."

"What should we do?" Traphael choked up and said, the fear made him unable to stop shaking, if the whole body was not supported by Casey, he would immediately collapse to the ground.

"I have a solution, don't worry." Casey said, untiing the rope that was holding Traphael's hands, rubbing his wrists for him: "It's okay, don't be afraid. He deserved what he deserved, you did all of us a human hero."

"Everyone?" Trafalle asked.

Casey's movements paused, and instead of answering the question, he shook his hand and asked, "Do you still have the strength?"

Casey's palm was very warm, and it didn't waver except that the palm was a little wet. Even Traphael felt relieved.He took a few deep breaths, looked up into Kathy's calm eyes, and nodded slowly.

Casey's plan was not complicated. He cut Angus' wrist and thigh open first, and put some blood on Traphael's legs and robe before the blood solidified. Some blood seeped into the carpet , and soon turned into dark red spots.

Then he took out a bath towel from the bathroom, wrapped Angus's body to prevent the blood from dripping elsewhere, and then moved him to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Casey let Traphael lie next to the bloodstain on the carpet, threw the towel beside him, lowered his head and said to him: "Don't move, I'll call a servant in, and you'll pretend to be dead look, you know?"

Traphael nodded. He first lay on his side on the floor, but he was afraid that his expression would be seen through if he was too nervous, so he changed to lying on the ground, resting his forehead on his arm.

After a while he heard the door open and Kathy whispered, "The kid's already... you guys get him out."

Then another voice responded, and after a while, the sound of wheels rolling from far to near was heard, followed by the sound of closing the door.The sound of the wheels rolling on the floor spread to my ears, and Traphael's nails hidden in his sleeves pinched his fingers tightly to hold back his screams.Even though he had already relaxed his breathing, he still felt that his heartbeat was too loud.But the more he was afraid of revealing his flaws, the bigger his heart beat.

Until the sound of the rolling wheels stopped in his ears, Traphael almost felt his hair being pressed by the wheels, he heard the sound of cloth rubbing, and someone was beside him, he closed his eyes tightly and held his breath.

But then, he heard two "boom" and "boom", and Casey's voice sounded in the room: "It's all right, get up quickly."

Casey had a servant come in with a cart to help carry Traphael's "body," which had happened too many times to arouse anyone's suspicions.When the servant entered the door, he saw the candlestick fell to the ground. He hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Angus had already fallen asleep, he didn't dare to ask any questions, and walked lightly to Traphael.

When the servant bent down to load Traphael onto the cart, Casey picked up the candlestick that had fallen to the side and hit him hard on the back of the neck.This was the first "bang", and the servant responded with a second muffled sound.

Casey threw down the candlestick and asked Traphael to get up, and said to Traphael while peeling off the servant's clothes, "Get in the car and lie down, cover yourself with that cloth, and I will push the car later." take you out."

The servant's clothing was a gray coarse robe with a hat, and the servant's height was about the same as Casey's, which reduced the risk of exposure a lot.But there is still a problem, Kathy's long hair may be exposed from the sides of the hat, his curly black hair with red gloss is too conspicuous.

Cassie put on the servant's robe, grabbed her long hair for a look, pursed her lips, walked to the wall and drew out the long sword inlaid with gemstones hanging on the wall for decoration, and decisively cut off all her long hair at the ear go.Even though his hair was ragged due to his hasty movements, it still didn't affect his beauty, but his brows were less feminine and more determined.

He moved the fainted servant into the bathroom. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't cut off his head with a sword. Instead, he tied him firmly to the handrail by the bathtub with a rope, and stuffed him with the robe he had changed. Q.

After doing all this, Casey took a deep breath, put on the hood, pushed the car and walked out the door.I didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, even if I met a few other servants, they just showed a clear look and walked away indifferently.

Kathy pushed the Traphael cart into the yard. He knew that the servants usually carried the children's bodies out of the city in a carriage, but he didn't know how to do it.

Fortunately, he only stood in the yard for a while, and immediately a coachman drove to him in a black-curtained carriage and asked him to put Traphael into the carriage.

Casey lifted the white cloth covering Traphael, and the driver saw that Traphael's legs and robe were covered in blood and turned his head, unable to bear to look any further.It wasn't until he saw Casey got into the car out of the corner of his eye that he turned his head and asked, "Why did you get in?"

"Mr. Casey asked me to send him out for a proper burial." Casey replied in a low voice, tightly clasped the dagger in his sleeve when he came out of the room, and gave the coachman any more words.Casey didn't want to do this, but if he couldn't escape from here today, there was only one fate waiting for him and Trafael.

Fortunately, the coachman just muttered: "It's a crime." He didn't say anything more, and left the gate of the manor with his horsewhip.