The sound of the building collapsing was very violent, but those guests drinking in the banquet hall were drowned out by the symphony music.
They had no idea what kind of commotion had just occurred and were immersed in the decadent nightlife.
However, this movement was heard very clearly by Victor.
"Hey, is this castle going to collapse?"
He stood up and looked up from the darkness, just in time to witness the long corridor falling in mid-air.
Although he didn't know what happened, Victor was not prepared to go and inquire because there was a troublesome woman sleeping in front of him.
He had already turned through many pages of the torn booklet in his hand, and while the woman was unconscious, he had been reading the contents under the moonlight.
Perhaps it was also because of the movement of the collapse that the white-haired woman slowly woke up, opened her eyes with difficulty, and moaned softly.
Before she even saw Victor, she felt that her limbs had been restrained, so she struggled with all her strength.
However, she tried hard for a long time, but could not break free of the hemp ropes on her hands and feet.
"No need to waste your efforts. I know that your body is stronger than that of ordinary humans, so I used thicker hemp rope and tied several knots." Victor leaned on the wooden box erected behind him and looked at her with a smile.
The white-haired woman gritted her teeth and stared angrily in front of her. Her eyes caught sight of the booklet in Victor's hand, and her expression changed instantly.
"Oh..." Victor noticed her attention, picked up the book, and shook it in front of her, "You have a good habit of writing a diary, but I accidentally saw it."
The diary fell out along with the medicine bottles, and Victor secretly picked it up after she choked on the medicine powder.
The white-haired woman's eyes seemed to kill someone.
"Rogue..."
Victor turned a blind eye to such words and deliberately read out the contents to quietly observe her reaction.
When the woman's anger was aroused to the maximum, Victor closed the book and said: "So... you are a mercenary?"
"none of your business?"
"Not counting the coincidence just now, you attacked me twice in total. Am I your hired target?"
"What do you think?"
The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows frivolously, and the scar on the left side of her face was clearly displayed. Although she was a woman, this action made Victor feel quite cool.
The next second, Victor placed the diary on the wooden box at the back, ignored her, and began to open the boxes to find something.
The wooden boxes here should be materials piled up in the castle, not far from the slave cells. After Victor carried the white-haired woman here, he found the hemp rope that bound her, and then wanted to rummage around to see if there was any yellow rough paper.
Some spells can be recreated.
With luck, he did find a lot of uncut yellow paper, so he pulled it out and started making it carefully.
The white-haired woman looked at Victor's movements, but her mood gradually became irritable. She asked: "You didn't kill me, what do you want from me? The secret about this castle? The Davis family? Haha...I
Won’t tell you.”
"You, a mercenary, still abide by the principles with your clients? Is there any confidentiality agreement?" Victor cut his wrist with a knife and drew a talisman on the paper.
"When I chose to do this job, I was prepared to fail or even lose my life."
"That's such a pity. You should be the only one of you demon hunters left, right?"
Victor's words made the white-haired woman confused on the spot. She seemed not to have expected that this guy actually knew her true identity.
Looking at her surprised expression, Victor was also a little surprised: "Huh? Do you think that you are a demon hunter or is it a big secret?"
"Where did you find out about demon hunters?" The white-haired woman's face suddenly darkened.
"Ah...of course it's information from the Anti-Suppression Department." Victor held his chin and thought, then looked at her, "When you first attacked us, you definitely didn't expect that I would be an agent of the Anti-Suppression Department.
Member, right?"
The woman's breathing became heavy and she replied viciously: "Fate will never favor people like me."
"Then it depends on whether you can cooperate with me. Maybe I will consider saving your life." Victor clapped his hands, then threw a newly drawn fire spell into the sky, and a burst of fire instantly appeared, followed by
Like fireworks.
"What are you doing?" the woman asked.
Victor smiled and said: "You have already seen my invisible skills. To put it simply, I can make explosives with my hands, and I can control when to detonate them."
After saying that, Victor put away all the spells he had drawn, and then went to look for other wooden boxes to see if there were any playing cards.
"Are you going to blow me up?"
"It depends on your performance, because I have left a spell on you, which is painted on the back of your clothes. It can be detonated at any time to kill you." Victor used a crowbar to open a box and found inside
After rummaging around, I found many stored sex cards.
The material of sex cards is much harder than that of playing cards. The distance of throwing flying cards may not be that far, but it can also improve the accuracy. Now he really can't find the poker, so he just uses the sex cards.
"Threatening me?" the white-haired woman sneered.
"What? Are you not convinced?" Victor began to paste the yellow paper charms on the backs of the cards.
The woman twisted her body again, but found that she still couldn't break free, and finally remained silent.
Victor continued to interrogate: "Are you still planning to keep secrets for your employer?"
The white-haired woman frowned in thought. After a few seconds, she raised her chin and looked at him indifferently: "What do you want to know?"
"Sure enough, there is no need for a mercenary to lose his life for his employer's secrets." Victor joked, and then asked the other party the first question, "What's your name?"
"Eredine Visir..."
Victor paused and tasted it, then he couldn't help but teased: "Your name... doesn't sound like a woman."
"That's right!" Eredin curled her lips, "My teacher gave me the name, but before that, I didn't call it this."
"Then what was your previous name?"
"There is no relationship between the past and the person I am now."
Eredin is unwilling to tell Victor her real name, and judging from her appearance, she is unwilling to tell her even if she is killed by a bomb.
Victor did not continue to press for such unimportant matters. He continued to ask other questions: "Okay, Ms. Eredin, do you know anyone in the Davis family?"
"unfamiliar……"
"Interesting, you are employed by them and you are not familiar with them?"
"Who told you I was employed by the Davis family?"
Eredin stared into Victor's eyes, and there was a deep meaning in those eyes that made Victor a little confused.
"You're not employed by them? Then why are you here?" Victor was a little surprised.
Eredin then explained the meaning of what she just said: "I am employed by another organization. They seem to be cooperating with the Davis family, and the person who connects the two parties is that Albert.