The rustling cold wind raged between the world like entering a nobody, bringing a bitter cold.

The chaotic wind surged in Bet's mansion, bringing the decaying leaves and dilapidated branches, and the originally gorgeous and solemn noble mansion also became as dilapidated as a slum at this moment.

However, at this moment, no one cared about this in the seemingly uninhabited Bet’s mansion.

The deepest part of Bet's mansion is also a courtyard that is somewhat incompatible with the entire luxurious mansion.

Looking down from the sky, there was no one in the courtyard, and the whole building was quiet and peaceful like a haunted house.

The cold wind gushed from all directions, as fast and violent as a mad dragon.

However, when such a strong wind reaches the high walls of the courtyard, it will become docile, as if an invisible curtain has reduced the intensity of the strong wind.

Alan stood quietly in an inconspicuous corner of the yard, observing the empty scene.

If anyone could see Alan's current appearance, he would probably regard him as a fool who could not be truly a fool.

There was nothing unusual in the vast and quiet courtyard, only the sound of the wind brought some movement.

From the center of the courtyard to the building where the Bet family monument memorializes the achievements of the ancestors is placed, you can only see the dead scenery through a little light.

However, if people who look at this past have better eyesight, they may be scared to death.

Under the dim light, you can see several bright and dazzling magic crystals suddenly appearing in the air, and other extraordinary materials that you don’t know what they are for.

And Alan has excellent eyesight and can clearly see this scene.

He stared at the distance thoughtfully, observing the style of those things, trying his best to distinguish the use of those materials, and inferring the purpose of those people through the type and purpose of the materials.

However, until he passed all the materials in his mind once, he only recognized about 30% of the objects.

This is also impossible.

After all, although the past era was extraordinary and sacred, the types of low-end extraordinary materials were no less than those in its heyday.

Moreover, unlike warriors who only need to understand the requirements of most general extraordinary materials, the casters use not only many extraordinary materials but also complex, but even have extremely rare and remote types.

Alan is now able to recognize about 30% of the extraordinary materials, which is the result of his tireless study over the years.

More, he can't do anything about it.

However, he was not anxious and was still patiently waiting for the arrival of rescue.

Previously, he used the [Soul Sensing] device that Ms. Kelly and Renard gave him, which was only made by the silver-level, to send a message of help.

This device is different from the principle of the actuator's communication device transmitting information through a magic energy matrix, but instead makes an object that is for a long time and is in harmony with your mind.

The principle is probably to damage this object that has a certain breath connection with the silver-level powerful man, and then let the extremely powerful and keen silver-level powerful man feel the help message sent by the user.

In this way, because it uses the powerful soul characteristics of the soul of the silver-level powerful man, the effect of blocking spells is avoided to a certain extent and the message can be successfully conveyed.

Of course, there is also a bad thing, that is, because it is connected through breaths that cannot be perceived by ordinary methods, so it can only convey the information that the object is destroyed.

Only the silver-level powerful people know that this thing has been used. As for what information the user wants to convey, this is not possible.

However, this is nothing.

After all, people who use this kind of object often agree on the situation and conditions for using the object in advance to facilitate efficient and fast information transmission. Of course, most people use this kind of thing for help.

And Allen knew this clearly when he received the object given by the two.

Therefore, he was not nervous about the other party's actions. As long as the support came, all the other party's plans would be wasted.

...

In the air, the mesh-shaped spiritual connection is connected at this moment, and various information exchanges are carried out.

"Sir, is there really the thing we need here?"

A somewhat dull voice appeared in the leader's ears.

"Of course, our church has detailed records of the first Viscount Bet. The other party must have come into contact with that thing, and it is even likely that he owns that thing."

The leader looked at his subordinates' constant preparations and responded with a little excited in a calm tone.

The stone tablets that record the great achievements of the ancestors of the Bate family, and the objects that represent the achievements of the ancestors placed behind the stone tablets are now suspended in the air, accompanied by soil that seems to be flying with invisible shovels, and corpses lurking underground.

"But sir, we have not found anything so far."

As soon as the tremolo of fear came out, the surrounding soil stagnated for a moment, as if everyone around was afraid of the next scene.

"If it was discovered so easily, do you think those jackals, tigers and leopards would not be discovered?"

"Don't worry, the first Viscount Bet got that thing was extremely secret. If we hadn't had dealt with each other in the past, we wouldn't have known that there was something there."

"After the death of the first Viscount Bet, the Bet family did not decline immediately, and maintained its glory and wealth for two hundred years."

"But there is no longer the power of the first viscount's enterprising spirit, and only the ability to keep in mind."

"At present, even the inheritance of the family can't be kept."

The leading man seemed not angry at the other party's words, but replied with a hint of sigh in his tone.

When the leader's tone did not change, the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, and the originally tight movements and figures also relieved a lot.

The leading man stood quietly, looking at the buildings surrounding him that were constantly being excavated and destroyed, silent like a sculpture, but his sharp gaze showed that he was still staring at the surroundings.

...

Allen looked at the extraordinary materials placed aside and the scene where the excavation work was still being carried out, and the originally hanging heart was relieved.

After all, if the other party finds the target item and starts to act as soon as it arrives, then Alan will have to come, regardless of whether the support behind him arrives.

Because, he could not watch the other party reach a perfect plan.

As long as it is a troublemaker for the other party, it is acceptable.

Of course, such a situation must be very dangerous. It is perfect to be able to wait until the support arrives without moving and just watching a show like now.

"Sizi..."
Chapter completed!