Chapter 612 611. Legacy

  Looking at the reputation, Lu Bian saw Shia.

She looked a little haggard and pale, as if she hadn't eaten for several days. She was still wearing that heavy armor, but there were some shocking scars on the armor. It was hard to imagine that under the protection of magic, What kind of battle can leave those scars.

   Fortunately, Shia's eyes lit up a little after seeing Lu Han.

   "I was attacked while investigating an incident of a cultist, and the other party summoned an evil **** family with a certain character, which took a while."

  Shia noticed Lu Bian's gaze and explained.

   "Where is this place?"

   Lukun wondered if Shia arrived earlier than him, he asked.

This hall looks like it is used for meeting guests. On the wall directly opposite is an oil painting. The scene in the oil painting is familiar to Lu Bian. It is the picture in "Shadow of Horror" in the ancient capital. The human body spreads, horrified and strange.

  If the seal of the ancient capital is weakened, then this painting alone is enough to attract some dangerous monsters.

   Since it can be hung here so grandly, at least it means that there is no problem in the ancient capital.

   But, the owner of the house is really weird when you put something like this in the place where you greet the guests.

   "This should be that mansion."

   Shia looked at the environment, stood up, and released a detection technique.

   After a moment, she looked towards the closed door.

"someone is coming."

   The next moment, there was a knock on the door.

   A person pushed the door and entered, and Lu Bian saw that it was an old housekeeper, wearing a decent suit, monocle, and a big back. At first glance, he looked like a skilled businessman.

   "Two guests, my master invites you over."

  The old housekeeper saluted the two of them and then said.

"Row."

   Lu Kizuna and Shia looked at each other, got up and followed the old butler forward.

   This mansion is indeed very old. The walls and pillars have a rotten smell, and they seem to have been soaked in water for a long time, and they feel soft and musty.

  The decoration of the corridor is simple and simple, but it is not as scary as the living room, but every now and then, you can still see an oil painting depicting the gloomy scenes in the works of the ancient capital.

   "Your master likes the ancient capital?"

   Lu Kump asked suddenly.

   "Master liked to collect some treasures during his lifetime, and Mr. Gudu's works are naturally precious."

   The old butler did not look back, but replied in a polite and elegant tone.

   "Is it worth it?"

   Lu stumbling is not very clear. He only knows that Gudu's works are very popular, but who wrote these paintings and what their origins are, he does not know.

   "Mr. Gudu has been silent for many years, and there are not many authentic works of him in the world. These paintings were created for Mr. Gudu by well-known painters at that time, and they are of great value."

   explained the old butler.

   "How many years?"

   Shia was a little confused, she seemed to have thought of something, but she held back and did not speak.

   Not long after walking, the two came to a restaurant-like room.

This room is bigger than the one just now. There is a long table with some people sitting around. A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the soaring dome of the restaurant. Become a lot brighter.

   But this restaurant still exudes a damp smell just salvaged from the bottom of the sea, making this seemingly gorgeous hall a bit more gloomy and bleak.

  The restaurant has a window. Lu Bian casually glanced out the window. It was a lush forest. Although the sun was fierce, the dense forest still gave people a feeling of depression and could not breathe.

   If it wasn't for the scenery, Lu Kian might have thought that this mansion was located on the bottom of the sea, and it was where the Dragon King ate.

   He put his eyes back into the house.

   There are four people in the house.

One of the middle-aged men was standing by the window. He was wearing a decent suit with a gold chain attached from his pocket to his waistcoat. The man cautiously looked at the people in the room and took out the gold chain from time to time The pocket watch keeps track of the time—though there's an imposing wall clock in the dining room.

A young woman was sitting next to the chair near the main seat. She was young and beautiful, with light makeup and a plain cheongsam that fit her body. When she saw the old housekeeper bringing Lu Kian and Shia in, she subconsciously bit down. Lips, looking towards this side with the eyes of a wounded small animal.

A man of about fifty years old was leaning on the sofa beside him. His suit was drooping at random, and he looked uninhibited. This man had messy hair like seaweed, but his body was very strong, like a bull. Coming in, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and swept over them as if looking at them.

The last person was a noble lady, flamboyant, trying to cover up the signs of her aging with makeup. She was wearing fur and holding a fan, sitting directly opposite the main seat. When she noticed Lu Bian, her eyes lit up, But then he covered his expression with a fan.

   The butler quickly introduced these people to Lu Han and Shia.

   The man with the pocket watch was named Rum, the eldest son of the deceased. He ran a tobacco business in the abandoned capital and had a rich family.

  The young woman was Lily, the lover of the deceased. She was originally a maid who took care of the deceased, but later became the mistress for various reasons. At this moment, she was the most feared by the children of the deceased.

   The 50-year-old man was the partner of the deceased, Gao De, a friend. On the surface, he came to mourn the deceased, but the actual purpose is unknown.

  The last lady is Emma, ​​the eldest daughter of the deceased, who only knows how to spend a lot of time and hang out with those young and handsome guys. This time, she came back for her inheritance.

   "Just two people away, we'll be there."

   The old butler looked at a few people and said.

   "Who's worse?"

   Land Kizuna asked.

   "Well, Master Byron, who is in charge of the ceremony, and detectives from the Drizzt Detective Agency are still missing."

   The old butler replied.

   Hearing this reply, Lu Bian nodded slightly.

Drizzt aside, the master Byron who is in charge of the ceremony is probably the descendant of the Heming Sect. This mission does not have the conditions for investigation. It only needs to survive until the end of the night of the conjuring, and the representative of the difficulty of sublimation is likely to appear. Things related to the old rulers, therefore, Lu Jian guessed that this master Byron should be the core existence of this mission.

   After waiting for a while, the old butler seemed to feel something, and left the restaurant at a steady pace. Then, he led a person in.

   "Introduce to everyone, this is the big detective of Drizzt Detective Agency."

  The old butler introduced.

   The other four took a deep look at the visitor, all showing a look of vigilance or awe.

  Only Lu Kizuna and Shia, their expressions became solemn when they saw this great detective.

   Because that person is not Drizzt.

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   (end of this chapter)