Willy's words put the Collins family on the verge of a formidable enemy. No one had ever doubted the authenticity of what Willy said. He was a servant of the Collins family and had been serving the Collins family all his life. Although he was bald, drunk, and unkempt, he was still a servant.
Good servant.
The Corinthian family has experienced magic. Barnabas Corinth became a vampire because of the witch's curse, and the witch once caused big trouble for the Corinthian family. Barnabas Corinth leaned on a copper staff with a head
The cane, the ten fingers with sharp nails couldn't help but dangle.
"Okay, Willy." Barnabas said, "How about we invite the wizard in? Maybe he's just passing by. I think he might be friendly enough, otherwise an iron door can't stop the wizard."
"Okay, Master Barnabas." Willy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked out of the hall tremblingly. Don't get me wrong, he was not afraid of anything, it was just the sequelae of alcoholism. Willy was very concerned about magicians.
None of them had a good impression. The last witch who came to make trouble at home caused Collingwood Manor to be burned down. But fortunately, with the support of Master Barnabas and Mistress Elizabeth, today’s Collingwood Manor is better than the original one.
Much better - at least you can turn on the central air conditioning.
"Come here quickly, children." Barnabas patted the sofa next to him, "We may have to receive an ancient guest, but we can't let others think that the Corinthian family has lost its etiquette."
At Barnabas's insistence, Caroline Stoddard and David Collins reluctantly sat on the sofa and waited for the guests. But when Willy brought the guests in, everyone in the Collins family
Breathing a sigh of relief…
"Ha!" Barnabas couldn't help laughing, and David almost jumped up from the sofa in fright. Standing behind Willy was a boy with short black hair and wearing a crimson robe, "I remember
It’s not Halloween yet? Willy, why don’t you give our little wizard some candy? I didn’t know you had such a sense of humor. But, it doesn’t matter.”
He stood up, picked up his cane, walked towards the boy dressed like a wizard, held his head high and said: "Congratulations, little wizard, although you came at the wrong time, you still got a one-day tour of Colin Manor.
The voucher includes food and accommodation. This will be an unforgettable memory for you. Well, Willy, take our cute little wizard to dine and prepare a guest room for him - he looks like he has never slept well.
It’s just like sleeping.”
Salomon did not relax because of the words of the man with short black hair in front of him. He felt something strange when he first stepped into Collingwood Manor - compared with other places, the originally lush bushes were at least as dense as
Half of them were withered and withered, and the branches were twisted and covered with thorns. Perhaps this could only mean that the gardener was a drunkard, but Salomon found that there were far more mice in the garden than in other places. According to his investigation, the number of Collins family members
Unfortunately, the food thrown away every day cannot feed such a large group of rats.
Many of the phenomena he discovered would appear near vampire lairs. Therefore, Salomon was even more convinced that Barnabas Collins was staying at Colin Manor.
"I'm looking for someone." Salomon said. His words made Barnabas, who had just turned his head and wanted to go back to the sofa, turn around again, "This person knows the information I want."
The vampire looked at Salomon from the corner of his eye. Now he knew that this strangely dressed little wizard was not a lost child, but had a purpose. Salomon's words also attracted the attention of other members of the Corinthian family, who were originally sitting on the sofa bored.
Caroline Stoddard, who was on top, suddenly leaned forward and let out a low whine in her throat.
Elizabeth reached out and pressed Caroline's shoulders. She asked, "Who?"
"You are asking for help from the Corinthian family." Barnabas came over again. He pushed Willy aside and looked down into Salomon's eyes. Suddenly, his voice became extremely soft, "
Tell me...who asked you to come to Colin Manor..."
"Of course it's me." Salomon smiled, "Your magic is of no use to me, but if you hadn't cast the spell on me, I really wouldn't be sure of your identity, Mr. Barnabas Collins.
"
The vampire jumped back suddenly, his eyes widened, and he picked up his cane and pointed at Salomon, "You...are you really a wizard? How old are you?"
"To be precise, it's the Mystic Mage." Salomon said, "He will be thirteen soon... Ahem, please be more serious. I represent the Lord who controls the earth. The Mage Hermitage is asking you a question.
.”
Salomon snapped his fingers, and the logo of Kamal Taj appeared in front of him, which was enough to prove his identity.
Barnabas immediately relaxed when he heard Salomon's age. He nodded very relaxedly, saying that he would definitely cooperate fully. As for what the Mage Hermitage was, he didn't understand it at all. But if it was to be eliminated,
How could a vampire send a thirteen-year-old mage apprentice? Whether he can recognize all the words at this age is still a question.
"First question." Salomon looked at the people sitting on the sofa, "Where is Angelique Bouchard?"
"Then I want to ask, what is her relationship with you?" Barnabas asked with confusion.
"It doesn't matter, it's just that she has something she shouldn't have." Salomon said, "For example, she cursed you to become a vampire... This kind of profound magic can only come from a very dangerous magic book.
The Order suspects that she has ever come into contact with that book, or in other words, has come into contact with the knowledge spread in that book."
"Didn't she sell her soul to Satan?" Barnabas opened his mouth in surprise.
"As long as you study the knowledge in that book, you will sell your soul to a terrible existence, but it is not Satan, but another one." Salomon followed Barnabas's guidance and sat on the sofa.
Opposite him, Caroline was looking at him maliciously. But Salomon didn't want to pay attention to her. He looked straight at Barnabas until the vampire sat opposite him.
"Who?" asked the vampire, making an M letter with one hand. "Isn't this the symbol of Satan?"
"I cannot name the one who is the ancestor of black magic. The one who created a book, and the knowledge in that book created the world's first vampire, Mr. Barnabas, you did not
Not the first vampire. Sorry, I don't drink tea... Do you think an ordinary witch has the ability to create a vampire of such high status like you without paying any price?" Salomon
Said, "I found the portraits of the Bouchard family... The people in the portraits are all the same people. Obviously, Angelique Bouchard gained immortality through that knowledge. That book is extremely dangerous, I must
Recycling, even transcribed knowledge is no exception."
"Now, please tell me, where is Angelique Bouchard now? My magic can completely restrain her black magic. She will not be my opponent."
"You mean, you can turn me into a human?" Barnabas Collins leaned forward suddenly, "You mean, you can restrain her magic, which means... you can lift my curse?"
"Yes, but this is related to my second question..."
"Thank God!" Barnabas obviously didn't have the patience to listen to the next words, "Thank God! I finally don't have to drink blood!"
What is going on? Salomon looked at Barnabas in confusion. He was extremely careful when talking. Not only did he refuse to take in any food, he also kept making gestures in his hands, ready to cast spells at any time.
But now the object that made him feel like a formidable enemy, this vampire, thanked God loudly in front of him? And even knelt down to pray! Is there something wrong with him?