Chapter 421 The Ancestral House of the Simon Family
The moment he held and raised the Wrath of the Dragon God with both hands, Monterigo's body trembled.
It felt like something was swimming inside his body.
At that moment, he actually felt like he was on the battlefield, facing a fierce enemy.
That feeling only lasted a moment, and Monterigo's movements were also frozen for a moment.
On the surface, no one could see anything wrong.
Monterigo hit the Dragon God's Wrath hard on the ground with a thud.
Everyone exclaimed, at the point where Dragon God's Wrath came into contact with the ground, broken lines like spider webs appeared on the hard marble.
However, the Wrath of the Dragon God was not damaged at all, and it was worthy of being the weapon once used by the God of War.
"Haha, it is indeed the Wrath of the Dragon God.
Holding it, I feel like I have found the feeling of Chamuel, the God of War, and I will be invincible!"
Monterigo was a little excited, holding onto the Wrath of the Dragon God tightly, with no intention of putting it back into the safe.
Then he actually mentioned Wrath of the Dragon God and walked outside.
The two assistants looked at each other and quickly chased after him.
"Mr. Monterigo, don't you consider putting the Wrath of the Dragon God back in the safe first? Where do you want to take it?"
Monterigo turned his head suddenly, his eyes showing a domineering and murderous look that had never appeared before, and they were slightly red.
"Of course, bring it to my bedroom. I am now the owner of Dragon God's Wrath, and I have the right to control it!"
The two assistants were speechless, and Monterigo turned around and left with the Wrath of the Dragon God.
In Dell City, Yang Haoran was originally going to find a hotel to stay, but he didn't expect that Dorella was so enthusiastic that she actually pulled him into the Simon Manor.
This is an old manor with a history of more than five hundred years, and the latest building is ten years old.
The overall layout still maintains the style of Zealandia five hundred years ago, and many of the plants in the manor have a long history.
The beautiful Dale River is adjacent to Simon Manor, and you can smell the smell of the river in the manor.
A river channel was even opened for this purpose, and the water of the Dale River was introduced into Simon Manor.
Dorela proudly led Yang Haoran around Simon Manor while it was still dark.
Yang Haoran was slightly surprised. The Simon Manor covers an area of at least more than 10,000 square meters.
The number of ancient buildings there exceeds fifty, even though they now look a bit old and damaged.
But we can still imagine how prosperous the Simon Manor was back then.
It's just that there aren't enough people living in the huge manor.
At least Yang Haoran has not seen more than ten people since entering the manor.
"Dale City was once the fiefdom of my ancestor, Count Simon, who built this place five hundred years ago.
Three hundred years ago, Simon Manor was at its most prosperous.
There are at least more than a thousand people living in Simon Manor, and there are more than two hundred direct members of the Simon family."
As Dorella walked, she introduced the past glory of her ancestors with a look of pride on her face.
But then he dimmed and sighed: "Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the Simon family declined after the war in Zealand.
The title of earl was revoked, but the manor was retained.
From then on, the Simon family only engaged in business and no longer had much interaction with the Sealand authorities.
Today's Simon family is even more sparse, with no more than fifty people. In March
And except for me, most of the direct family members have left Dell City."
Yang Haoran nodded, his expression slightly solemn.
Simon Manor gave him a strange feeling. Ever since he entered Simon Manor, he felt depressed.
What is very strange is that there seems to be a mysterious power shrouding the entire Simon Manor.
It seemed like something was following him all the time.
Yang Haoran has serious doubts that Dorela's encounter with him from the beginning was not an accident, but more like a conspiracy.
In particular, Dorella must drag him to Simon Manor, it is not just a whim.
However, before Dorela made it clear, Yang Haoran didn't want to expose it, so he just kept watching.
Dorela led Yang Haoran towards the depths of Simon Manor. Yang Haoran became more solemn, and the energy in his body began to quietly release.
The feeling of being stared at by something was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that it was getting closer and closer to him.
In front of the two people, it was completely surrounded by an iron fence. There were two large iron doors, which were locked tightly.
"This is the ancestral home of our Simon family. It is the earliest house built in Simon Manor. No one has entered it for a long time. I will take you in to have a look."
Yang Haoran looked serious, and there was an extremely dangerous feeling behind the door.
"Isn't this appropriate? Since it is your family's ancestral home, it is not good for me as an outsider to enter."
Dorela had already opened the big lock on the iron door, and with a creaking sound, the door was pushed open.
An ancient and desolate atmosphere rushed towards his face, and Yang Haoran stared inside with wide eyes.
There is only a three-story stone house with a pointed roof. The windows are round arch windows, and the paint on them has fallen off badly.
However, the quality of the house is very good, at least there is no obvious damage, it just feels very old.
That mysterious power becomes clearer and clearer. My heart is this old house.
Not only that, the mysterious power formed a barrier that completely enveloped the entire house.
If someone breaks in rashly, the outcome may be very tragic.
Of course, this does not include Yang Haoran.
The Qimen Dunjia Plate on his body is not only a magic weapon inherited from formations, but also has a heaven-defying function, that is, it can directly ignore the barrier.
Of course, the premise of ignoring this is that the person who arranges the barrier is not incredibly powerful.
Even without the Qimen Dunjia Pan, it would be impossible for a barrier of this level to pose a threat to Yang Haoran.
What Yang Haoran is afraid of is not this low-level barrier, but the owner of the power within the house.
Dorella looked back at Yang Haoran and walked towards the door of the house.
This door was actually unlocked, so Dorela pushed it open with a gentle push.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, please."
Yang Haoran chuckled and walked towards the door as if nothing had happened. He saw the playful expression on Dorella's face.
When he was at the door, Yang Haoran paused deliberately. If he took another step forward, he would touch the barrier, and Dorella's eyes were already shining brightly.
"It seems impolite to break into someone else's house rashly. Are you sure Miss Dorella wants me to come in?"
"Of course, this is my ancestor's house, and now I am its owner.
Since I have agreed, you are my guest, there is no rash statement."
Yang Haoran smiled slightly and stepped forward without hesitation.
