In Holy Eagle Nest City and Lovk District, the residents here are generally rich, barristers, councillors, etc., and people from the upper class. Most of their residences are exquisite and luxurious, and the environment is also excellent. Not only are they clean and quiet, but the air is also fresher.

It was late at night. Compared with the exaggerated and luxurious villas around, one of them was a little smaller single-family house, a study room, and a desk beside the window. A lady who was just looking very dignified from her back was writing something at her desk.

She did not wear any jewelry, just a blue pleated skirt, blonde hair, and exquisite women's glasses. She was about thirty-four or fifteen years old. She gave people a sense of strength and wisdom that can only be possessed after suffering and years of precipitation.

Although at this moment, she seemed to be in a state of horror because she had learned something extremely terrifying.

In the room, a rustling sound echoed.

There is also a glimmer of hope in the depths of the lady’s heart:

"I have other ways and other channels for help, but Tang always gives me a sense of trustworthy and dependence. Although I have never met him, maybe this is a wrong decision. I should confirm something and notify him again, but I have no time. The knowledge seeker is invalid..."

"Dongdong~"

"Swish"

In the quiet late night, the sudden knock on the door made the lady, who was already in a special state, tremble her palms. She almost subconsciously put down the quill and passed the information that had just opened to the unknown other end through the strange object.

The white light, like an eraser, erased the handwriting she wrote on the white paper.

She watched this scene with her own eyes, so she immediately discovered a "terror".

A little ink mark was left on the white paper.

It is extremely subtle and can hardly be discovered without looking carefully.

"The knowledge seeker is also isolated?"

Despair and fear appeared in the woman's eyes under her glasses.

She does not have any extraordinary career. Although she has the potential to launch an impact on the "Great Doctoral Scholar", before that, her body was actually no different from that of an ordinary woman.

However, as the owner of the "strange thing", she can see the state of the strange thing.

The dazzling ink traces and the dim light all confirmed that this strange object has temporarily lost its effectiveness and cannot convey any information.

Before she could send out the signal of her glad advice in time, the portal made of spiral red teak behind her was knocked again, and even more urgent.

At the same time, there was also a familiar voice that made her body tremble.

"Dear, it's time to sleep."

This sound is gentle and has a magnetic nature that makes people easily feel good. It even has a dramatic accent that girls like very much in the upper class of the Holy Eagle Nest.

This usually means that the voice owner has a prominent family background and has learned the most difficult classical drama since childhood. The new generation has long lost this method of education. It was only a few decades ago, and after a period of popularity, mature socialites can be judged immediately. Outside the door, there should be a middle-aged gentleman with a noble origin and charming charm.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Through the portal covered with red spiral textures, there is a middle-aged man wearing white pajamas. His lips are a little thin, his forehead and the corners of his eyes are wrinkled, but this does not affect the handsomeness of his face at all, and his deep eyes give people a sense of vicissitudes and wisdom.

He did not hide the love on his face, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the portal and directly saw the panicked "wife".

Soon, his wife Rose Rowling slopped it out, but did not come to open the door for him, but took a deep breath and looked at the door, and said in a perfunctory tone that seemed to be busy:

"Ah, my dear, go to bed first. I might spend the night in the study tonight. You know, I'm working on a new topic recently."

Her tone was perfect, but Rose still couldn't help but feel a hint of nervousness appeared on her face.

She knew that even if it was concealed well, it would be futile.

I knew she had noticed that "thing" for a long time.

But it chose to continue to wear the familiar "seal" and continue to play a very loving couple after a long separation.

She was like a flying insect falling into a spider web. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not get out of this cage. The thing even disdained to hide in the shadows. She just stood tall every day, as if she was playing games, cooperating with her performance.

But she didn't dare to stop or take the initiative to reveal it. Although she was not an extraordinary person, the profound knowledge she had in her mind told her.

"That's an extremely terrifying thing, no, He is more like a strange race from another dimension. He is put on Howard's skin, and it is definitely not for me. He has an extremely terrible plan, and I need to hold Him temporarily."

When she was thinking, the atmosphere fell into a strange tranquility through a door.

The torment of "waiting" began, one second, two seconds, three seconds... During the process, she divided her mind and immersed herself in her special area.

Inside, several "symbols" are floating.

Each symbol represents an extremely terrifying existence.

This is the ultimate method she prepared for herself as a "learning scholar".

Others, such as the "knowledge seeker", have failed in a short time in ways that she cannot understand.

As for temporarily setting up a summoning magic circle or chanting spells, it is far less effective than her thoughts.

"If He chose to reveal it, I could only sacrifice my body and soul to summon a certain god above the 'mystery' to descend. If it were in the past, this method would be difficult to work, but now in the period of awakening of the gods, there will definitely be an unexpected response."

"The gods in the Order camp may not covet my soul... Maybe they should choose the Chaotic camp, but they are biased towards a neutral existence."

Just as Rose Rowling held back her fear and chose her own way of death.

Outside the door, the middle-aged gentleman seemed to have finally finished his "examination". A strange and inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the sound he spoke was extremely warm.

"So OK, my dear, do you need me to prepare a cup of hot milk and some snacks for you?"

“No~No need.”

"I really can't do anything to you. This has been like this since I was a child. The hardworking Rose and the genius Rose made the boys feel ashamed... I didn't expect that I finally married me, the stupid Howard, but I married the most beautiful girl."

"You are my angel, Rose Madeline."

...

In the strange and charming dramatic accent, accompanied by slight footsteps, the figures of people outside the door left.

Mrs. Rowling, or Rose Madeline, breathed out a long sip of turbid air at an extremely slow speed.

Immediately, she really heard the last sentence clearly.

"You are my angel...Rose Madeline."

Almost immediately, her face that she tried hard to maintain was instantly lost control. She raised her hands and covered her face tightly, and crystal tears flowed out from her fingers. She suppressed her crying and the figure of her "husband" appeared in her mind.

That sentence was what he said when he proposed to him.

In this world, only couples know.

She had already predicted it in her heart, but it was not until this moment that she truly confirmed it.

Her husband, Howard Rowling, the last heir of the Rowling family, has completely died.

"That thing, that monster from another dimension, not only wearing Howard's skin, He also has Howard's memory... Just like relatives returning from the undead world, they are no longer real relatives, but also unknown and inexplicably terrifying things."

Rowling sobbed, recalling the experience of falling from heaven to hell, from sweet to horror.

Pain was raging deep in her heart.

Her "husband" Howard returned a few weeks ago, which left her in surprise sweetness, because of her relationship with various extraordinary organizations, Howard Rowling was under extremely harsh multiple scrutiny.

The Rowling family has an ancient reputation and some background, but it can be seen from the fact that only one descendant is left that the influence of the real world is almost the same as that of the industry, and it cannot give him the privilege of exemption.

Fortunately, he successfully passed the review.

Even for safety reasons, Rose Madeline herself had some inspections on her husband who had returned from the "mystery", and the husband passed perfectly.

Everyone, including the Tree of the World and the Ancient Mysterious Library, believed Howard's statement: On the night of the spiritual tide, he was accidentally involved in a special space, and then established a connection with a special "spirit", received His gift, and finally returned to the Condor Heroes Federation.

The experience that sounds incredible has not appeared in any "flaws".

Even because of his subsequent performance, it seems more realistic.

At the same time, it is also the beginning of Rose Madeline's "nightmare":

After Howard Rowling returned and spent a sweet time with his wife, he began to show his unparalleled "talent". No, it should have been fulfilled. Only the "big leitarian scholar" has the talent that he possesses even surpasses his wife.

In a very short time, he was recognized by organizations including the official and the World Tree.

A few days ago, he even replaced his position as a "wife" in major organizations.

To the outside world, it is said that his wife will become a full-time housewife.

The truth behind this strange situation is that He locked Rose Madeline in his home.

As a erudite, Rose has a certain amount of resistance.

But that day, Rose discovered that her power was extremely fragile when facing her "husband" who suddenly became unfamiliar and terrifying.

He forcibly cut off Rose from the "mysterious ancient god" she believed in.

He forced her to bind her range of activities and could not escape from this villa.

He is erasing her traces of existence little by little and replacing her with major organizations.

Although Rose also used her own means to obtain some "information", before she lost contact with the ancient god, she received an extremely terrifying "warning". The warning was that she did not take fierce measures, but dealt with the monster wearing her husband's skin.

I don’t know how long it took, but she slowly raised her head, wiped away tears, and her husband, monsters... and Tang Qi flashed one after another in her mind.

"There is still hope, I can't give up."

As she thought about it, she suppressed her confusion and fearful thoughts and focused on her mind.

Her body is an ordinary woman, but she still has powerful "weapons" and her knowledge.

Without completely relying on the savior, Rose Madeline immediately immersed herself in her mind and began to search and think about the knowledge and methods that could deal with the "great horror" in front of her.
To be continued...