"Sir Colin!"

Connie raised her head and stared at Colin who landed in front of her, her eyes slightly opened in disbelief, full of surprise.

"Yeah." Colin looked at her and nodded slightly, then looked at the theater with a solemn expression.

The falling snow had stopped long ago, and before I knew it, the wind seemed to have stopped quietly.

In the open space in front of the theater, guards in silver armor stood scattered around the tall foyer, with solemn expressions. They glanced around, but did not see Wilder.

He paused and asked: "Connie, where is His Majesty the King?"

If you want to quickly understand the situation of the theater, besides Ivan and Anthony, the best person to ask is undoubtedly King Wilder.

When Connie heard this, a worried look appeared on her face, she turned to look at the theater and said softly:

"Father, he and Hayden entered the theater together."

Entered the theater...

"When?" Colin asked.

"Just after the sound of the theater disappeared," Connie replied.

After the sound disappeared... it wasn't long after I entered.

Um?

Suddenly, Colin turned his head and looked towards the theater door.

There, there was a commotion among the silver-armored guards. Upon closer inspection, Wilder and Hayden walked out together!

Wilder walked in front, his head lowered and his face solemn. There was still a bit of panic on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Dad." Connie said softly.

Wilder may have lingering anger, or he may still be immersed in the scene he saw when he entered the theater just now. He just lowered his head and pondered, paying no attention to her.

"Dad -" Connie repeated again, "Sir Colin is back."

"Connie, don't disturb..." Wilder raised his head and said subconsciously, his eyes a little dull.

But the next moment, he saw Colin, his eyes suddenly focused, and little surprises emerged from the deepest part.

"Sir Colin!" he greeted quickly.

"Your Majesty the King." Colin replied, then looked at the theater and asked, "What is going on here?"

When Wilder saw him taking the initiative to ask, he felt even more unbelievable.

He thought Colin had just left...

"What's wrong, hurry up and tell me briefly." Colin urged.

Although the banging sound in my ears has disappeared, everything seems to be over.

But he didn't take it lightly.

Regardless of whether he wanted to intervene in this incident or not, he had to first understand the current situation, his own situation, and why he could still hear sounds from such a distance before...

After figuring it out, if this is a crisis that he cannot handle, he will not overestimate his capabilities.

But if this was something within his ability, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

After all, this is the humanity he sticks to, the bottom line, and the only light that anchors his heart in a world full of filthy black spots.

'The end of knowledge is weird...and the only light that can anchor reason is human nature.'

He has not forgotten this widely circulated motto in the wizarding world that he once mentioned to Regina.

If he doesn't understand anything and leaves timidly, he will definitely regret it.

Wilder didn't delay any longer and organized his words to tell Colin everything he knew.

After a while, Colin nodded slightly, digesting what Wilder said.

This is obviously a typical sacrifice event, but the specific target of the sacrifice is not known. It may be a god, a demon, or some unknown entity.

But judging from the amount of sacrifices, the strength of the "thing" summoned should not be too strong... Colin breathed a sigh of relief.

But to be more specific, we still need to know more.

With a thought in his mind, Colin took out the crystal ball of knowledge.

The McIntosh Wizard Tower has been unattended for too long, and the tower spirit has been in a state of insufficient resources for a long time... In order to reduce the burden, there is not much knowledge stored in the tower spirit.

Later, he experienced two more plunders from the Blackstone Family and the Lapp Wizard, as well as devouring each other with Erica...

In the end, when Erica gave it to him, the knowledge crystal ball contained only incomplete knowledge of all kinds, mainly potions.

Others, such as witchcraft and meditation methods, are basically non-existent.

But treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Search and find it first. If it is not found, then continue to think of a solution.

At night...prostitutes...women...thirteen...mutilated bodies...eyeballs...towers of flesh and blood...

Colin sifted carefully.

Not long after, a fragment of information came into my mind.

"Connor Reeves' Tower?" he murmured.

A demon named Connor Reeves spreads cruel rituals in the world...

Seemingly thinking of something else, Colin raised his head and asked the anxious Wilder:

"You said there are new changes inside the theater... What are the specific changes?"

Wilder paused after hearing this, breathed out gently, and said:

"Sir Colin, it's difficult to describe and explain it in words. If you want to know the specific situation, I'm afraid it's best for you to go to the scene and have a look."

Colin pondered for a moment and nodded: "Let's go."

"Can I go with you, Sir Colin?" Connie asked from the side.

Wilder turned to look at Connie, the obstruction in his eyes ready to come out.

He was unwilling to expose Connie to these things.

Connie smoothed her hair around her ears, turned her head, and stared at Colin intently, pretending not to notice Wilder.

"Okay." Colin paused and replied.

Then he looked at her and said solemnly: "But you have to understand, Connie, this is your own choice, and you need to bear the consequences no matter what."

Although Wilder and others will most likely not encounter any danger when they come out, some things still need to be explained clearly in advance.

Connie paused and said, "Okay, Sir Colin."

Colin nodded, and they walked toward the interior of the theater together.

"Sir Colin, are you going to the Holy Flame Kingdom?" Wilder asked Colin on the way.

"Yes." Colin nodded and added specifically, "Thanks Connie for providing me with the horses."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You're welcome." Connie responded first, with a smile on her face.

Wilder glanced at her helplessly, turned to look at Colin, hesitated for a moment and then continued:

"Sir Colin, maybe I have a better way to get to the Holy Flame Kingdom."

A better way?

Colin stopped slightly and looked at Wilder.

Wilder paused and continued.

"Sir Colin, according to my method, maybe you can reach the Holy Flame Kingdom tomorrow..."

"What do I need to pay?" Colin interrupted.

"No, no..." Wilder waved his hand hurriedly and said sincerely: "You don't need to pay anything, but I have a small request... Of course, this request does not affect anything. Whether you are willing or not, I will

Tell your Lord this method truthfully."

"Yes." Colin nodded and said first, "I know your request."

Wilder's request was nothing more than to help him get rid of the theater... which was not inconsistent with his ideas.

He was not in a hurry to know a better way to get to the Holy Flame Kingdom. He continued:

"Let's go to the scene first and have a look."

There was obvious joy on Wilder's face.

"Yes." He calmed down and said briefly.

Passing through the long and narrow passage, the theater stage comes into view.

Colin glanced around, then walked up to the stage. After checking it carefully, he turned to Wilder and asked.

"Are you sure what you saw before was a tower of flesh and blood composed of arms and thighs, with countless eyeballs at the top?"

"I'm sure, Sir Colin." Wilder said without hesitation.
To be continued...