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And Mr. Draymond/Mr. Barry agreed with George's statement in a rare whisper, and the two seem to be reaching some kind of consensus.

"This is an absurd will," said Arthur, one of the twins, in a clear voice. "Who will catch that fabled male demon? I think we were simply tricked. In the end, no one will Without property, Uncle Edward simply wanted us to remember that he died!"

"Perhaps that's what Uncle Edward meant. I don't think we should waste time!" Arthur got up and wanted to leave, but Andrew stopped him.

The silent younger brother seemed to be able to subdue the impatient older brother by accident. After Andrew shook his head lightly, Arthur quickly sighed and sat down beside him again.

On the other side, George and Barry felt very sorry for Arthur's re-entry. They shook their heads and started muttering again.

The young Lawyer Yello couldn't hold back the scene. He knocked on the glass hard, cleared his throat and said, "Gentlemen and ladies! I'm going to read the Earl's will next, and I hope everyone will listen carefully!"

"My dear nephews and nieces:

How much I miss you all.Though none of you came to see me when I was sick, and I know none of you came to my funeral, I still love you ungrateful little ones.

I know that you are all thinking about my property, so I don't want to talk nonsense, so I will tell you my requirements. Only by meeting these requirements can you get what you want.

My territory has always been harassed by legendary ghosts, and the most famous of them is Tyrandion.It's a waste of resources for this heinous monster to rape my lovely girls and tear up women's bodies.My request is for you to find the legendary male demon.

I know what you're going to say, but this bartender is real, my housekeeper Louie/Bronner and I have seen this guy before, he has a pair of stunning green eyes, fair skin, a slender figure, And it is related to the case of the female corpse on June 1811, 6 and October 12, 1813. I searched for him for a long time, but finally let him escape.If you can complete such a task, I think it will be a great opportunity for the next Earl of Knoplington to establish his prestige. You must know that those fools are not so easy to tame.

If you really find it, I hope you can take the physical evidence and that barbender to my housekeeper Louis/Mr. Brownler. As long as his signature is confirmed, your right of inheritance is valid.

Mr. Louis/Mr. Brownler is absolutely fair, and please don't use his ideas to make a fool of yourself. Once you find out, you will be deprived of the right of inheritance immediately. This incident is notarized by lawyer Hierro and his assistants.If you still haven't found Tyrandion by the 15th of next month, then all my property will be donated to the local church by Lawyer Yero.

Good luck to you little ones.

Love you,

Edward/Pierre/Revan"

I used Manson's picture, I hope he doesn't come to me at night. . .

I won't cheat, I promise, I promise!

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"This is ridiculous!" Mr. Barry started yelling after listening, "We are going to find a serial killer?! Isn't this the job of the police?! Why do we have to risk our lives for these crap?!! "

He wanted to turn around and seek George's support, but just as their friendship came suddenly, the differences also came quickly. Mr. George glanced at him: "I think it's worth the risk, the heir of the Raven family should have Awareness for the benefit of the territory." The 'Revan Family' he specifically emphasized was simply intended to be heard by Mr. Barry, and sure enough, Mr. Barry blushed angrily after he finished speaking.

Everyone was more or less unbelievable about the earl's will, and the status of the butler, Mr. Brownler, was improved a lot in an instant. Everyone knew that their fate was in the hands of this irrelevant old man, so they looked at him. A lot has changed.

But Mr. Brownler was still the same as before, gloomy and arrogant. He ordered the servants to take these heirs to his room. Many of the new servants didn't even know where the room was, so Mr. Brownler's attitude became even more serious. Grumpy.

Mr. Barry had just had a bad meal and wanted to save face. He generously invited everyone to play cards and told everyone that he had brought good brandy.

But everyone's interest was not high. Except Miss Isabel, everyone else expressed that they wanted to go to the room to rest, so they pulled a servant who seemed to be quite smart to join the patchwork game.

Ferdinand hated crowded places, and he felt a little out of breath, so he lay in bed without even eating dinner.Maurice the coachman came back very late, got drunk and slept in the drawing room of the suite without knowing where.

Although he went to bed early, Ferdinand did not fall asleep. He thought it was a miracle that anyone could fall asleep listening to Maurice's thunderous snoring, and he regretted choosing this servant a bit.

But he was the only one in the family who was honest. Ferdinand sighed. The others looked down on him as a sick man, and some even feared that his weakness would infect them.Ferdinand sometimes wished that his poor health was contagious, so that he could pass the curse on to someone he hated.

The quilt was changed at his strong request, but in the dark night, Ferdinand felt that the nights of these two days were colder than that rainy night. He didn't sleep well last night and shivered at night, but he didn't know what other quilts were. Where.The maids just gave him blankets according to the needs of ordinary people, not knowing that this gentleman needs a quilt even in summer.

The servants here are elusive, and it can be seen that most of them are newcomers. Maybe the former servants have gone their separate ways after the death of the earl, so when he asked the maid where the thicker cup was, the maids They all shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Now he has two blankets, plus his thick coat, Ferdinand looked at the ceiling, remembering the warm body that held him that night, he remembered that name, and also remembered his upright but embarrassed face and kind and delicate heart , If he sees him again, Ferdinand told himself that he must ask him if he would like to do things with him.

It was getting dark, and Mr. Barry's game ended amidst the yawns of the crowd. Just as the whole castle fell into a deep sleep, light rain began to fall in the sky. When the sound of the rain gradually became louder, , the sudden knock on the door woke up the gentlemen and ladies who had not slept well.

Someone's roar came from outside the door, accompanied by a flash of lightning, which was particularly frightening. Ferdinand opened his bloodshot eyes, opened the door, and kicked Morris who was sleeping in the living room, but the coachman fell asleep. As unconscious as a dead pig, Ferdinand had to wrap himself in his coat and go out.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and through the stairs, you could see the lights on in the hall on the second floor. Two long shadows drawn by candles appeared in Ferdinand's sight. He stretched out his neck to see what was going on, but went For a second, someone pinned his shoulder.

Ferdinand turned his head sharply and almost threw the candlestick out, but when the young face appeared in front of his eyes, he heaved a sigh of relief: "Andrew?"

"I'm Arthur," the blond man looked at him, "don't fall."

"Oh, thank you." Although Ferdinand thanked, he was somewhat resistant to the kindness of strangers, especially when the person who helped him still had a shrewd face.

The real Andrew came out from behind Arthur, as if one person split into two, he looked at Ferdinand: "The sound insulation here is really bad, I can hear Arthur's snoring in my left ear, and the right ear You can also hear strange screams in the hall."

After some lights came on in the hall downstairs, the three went to the second floor, while George and Mr. Barry had already stood at the entrance of the corridor.Ferdinand had a bad impression of them both, but now they attracted his attention, because they both looked pale, as if they had encountered a ghost.

"I don't think we need to lose our lives for this little property, I said it earlier!" Mr. Barry bit his thumbnail and muttered.

"It's just...it's just..." Mr. George clenched his fists, and the blood on his face was gone. "It's just... an arm!" He seemed to use all his strength to say this, and he began to pant after speaking .

"What happened?" Arthur asked the butler, Mr. Brownler.

Mr. Brownler's complexion also seemed to turn bad, but he seemed to be still a little calm, maybe he was just expressionless with fright, "Gentlemen, we found an arm at the door of the Barry couple's room, yes, it's just arm."

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Arthur, Andrew, and Mr. Ferdinand all trembled when they heard it. Andrew hugged Arthur's shoulders, so Arthur didn't retreat too much.

"Where is the arm? Who found it?" Andrew asked the butler.

Mr. Brownler shook his lips: "I was kicked to the first floor by Mr. Barry, and now I am next to the sofa in the hall on the first floor."

Mr. Barry nodded: "I remembered that my bottle of brandy was still in the chess and card room, so I went back to get it, but when I opened the door, I stepped on something soft. I took a candlestick and looked down, and found the bloody one. arm, I was terrified half to death,