What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

On the private train belonging to the Duke's Mansion, Estelle, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes.

She got up from the bed, reached out to take a robe and put it on herself, covering her beautiful body in a loose nightgown, and also covering the bottomless soft whiteness in front of her.

Estelle frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes as gentle as water.

She didn't understand why someone would target her.

Was the family's identity exposed?

No? This is impossible!

If the family's identity was exposed, then the people who came should be from the church, not a group of guys with different auras.

What are they trying to do? Do they want to kidnap me and others to threaten the family to give them what they want?

Or do they want to use me and others to threaten Eros to provide them with elven blood?

Thinking of this, a ray of murderous intent flashed in Estelle's beautiful eyes.

No matter what their purpose is, it is always malicious. In this case, let's kill them all.

But before that, we still have to keep one alive and ask about their specific purpose.

Thinking of this, Estelle raised her hand and revealed the silver ornaments on her wrist.

Looking at the light blue gem shaped like a miniature eye hanging on the silver ornaments.

Estelle opened her red lips slightly, and uttered a cold word from her soft lips:

"Leave one, and kill the rest."

The light blue gem shaped like a miniature eye is one of the controllers of the family temple guards.

The original controller was not like this, but Eros later thought that the original controller was too ugly.

Letting Estelle wear that thing simply lowered his mother's appearance, so Eros asked Barbara to modify it.

As the source of all temple guards, it was easy for Barbara to remake the controller.

It didn't take long for her to make the controller into an exquisite bracelet, which is the one Estelle is wearing now.

Just when Estelle gave the order, Parson King had already climbed onto the roof of the private train with several of his accomplices.

Parson King moved carefully, trying not to make too much noise.

Soon, they arrived at the middle of the train.

Parson King squatted on the roof of the carriage, ready to do as he had expected.

Try to throw the potion he made for the warlock into the carriage below.

Even if his potion couldn't get rid of the warlocks in one go.

But as long as they could weaken some of the strength of those people, it would make their next actions much simpler.

Just as Parson King was carefully looking for a suitable position.

They didn't notice that their shadows illuminated by the light of the silver moon actually stood up slowly from under their feet.

After a while, Parson King, who was looking for a good position, was about to turn around and signal to his accomplices.

Then he was surprised to find that he was the only one left on the roof of the carriage at this moment.

What on earth was going on? Where were they?

Just when Parson King was full of doubts, a pair of dark hands suddenly stretched out from behind him and covered his eyes and mouth.

Parson King's body froze, and then he was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

He wanted to struggle, he wanted to shout, but nothing worked.

His body seemed to not belong to him at this moment, and it didn't respond to his commands.

Gradually, Parson King felt that his consciousness was getting slower and slower, until he lost consciousness completely.

Looking behind Parson King through his body, you can see that his shadow is standing behind him at this moment, his body is close to him, and he covers his eyes and mouth with both hands.

When Parson King completely lost consciousness, the shadow slowly pulled him into his body, just like before.

Soon, the top of the carriage became empty again.

In the carriage, a dark figure slowly walked out of the shadow on the side.

It came to Estelle, who was sitting on the bed, and took out a man from its body and threw him on the floor.

Estelle glanced at the man on the floor and said calmly:

"Wake him up!"

After hearing Estelle's words, the dark figure slowly bent down, and then slapped the man hard on the face, causing half of his face to swell up.

Parsonkin felt pain and suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a beautiful woman dressed very tightly.

Parsonkin knew this woman, and he had collected information about this woman before carrying out this operation.

This is the Duchess, Estelle Eureka North.

Looking at the man who had woken up, Estelle said indifferently:

"Tell me your purpose this time."

As Estelle's words reached the man's ears, Parsonkin, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly uncontrollably revealed his purpose this time.

Afterwards, Estelle picked a few more questions to ask, and they were all answered one by one.

After listening to Parsonkin's story, Estelle fell into a long silence.

She thought of several possibilities, but she never expected that the group of people in front of her came simply for money.

She was not worried that the man in front of her would lie to her in front of the Level 3 Sealed Item - Honest Pinocchio.

Unless one's strength reached the extraordinary level, it would be impossible to lie.

"Kill him!"

Estelle said lightly, then closed the box on the bedside and closed the strange puppet in the center of the box again.

After a while, Estelle found two rings from the remains of the group.

Above the two rings, there was a scarlet stone of unknown material.

On this scarlet stone, strange lines converged in the middle, forming a 12-winged angel with a painful face.

The angel knelt on the ground, his body covered with thorns full of barbs, and scarlet blood kept flowing out of the wound.

It seemed that this unknown stone was dyed red by the blood flowing from the angel.

Looking at the kneeling 12-winged angel carved on the ring, Estelle murmured to herself:

"Is this the proof of the blasphemy club that the man just mentioned?"

"Strange! I have never heard of this organization!"

"And in ancient times, the 12-winged angels were the closest to the gods, and to a certain extent, they seemed to represent the gods."

"Blasphemy, this is really bold!"

Estelle sighed, and then put the two rings away.

When we get to Haidaram, we can collect some information about the blasphemy club.

It is still good for the family to learn about other secret organizations.

Then, she sorted out the relics of those people, and then returned to bed to rest.

The people in the other carriages knew nothing about what happened tonight and were still immersed in their dreams.

Two days later, Haidaram Steam Train Station.

Looking at the heavy rain pouring down outside, Wendy looked straight at her mother with her beautiful eyes and said in a faint voice:

"Is this the good weather that mom said is suitable for traveling?"

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