At the same time, in a manor where the maids and servants keep coming and going like flowers and butterflies, a conversation about the world of [Hell] is also continuing.

The decoration was ancient and gorgeous, obviously in the room hundreds of years ago. Saron's face was still pale, but much better than before. He sat upright at the table, and opposite him, a middle-aged man with a face similar to him, but more mature face was sitting opposite him.

That was his father, Flander Patra.

Now this person who is important in the Patra family is telling his son: "Hell is a mysterious and powerful world, and there are legends about them in many worlds, but no soul robber has ever entered this world except the Sith!"

"In the third world of soul-catching, he found a way to enter hell and successfully entered that world. However, no one knew what he had entered, and he had never told anyone!"

"At that time, the family thought this was just an isolated case and did not pay attention to it. It was not until he left the family that news came out that the Sith not only gained great benefits in the Hell World, but more importantly, he brought out a key, a key that could open the door to hell!"

Flander couldn't help but look hatred on his face: "But he never told us, and he didn't want to hand over the key to the family. Instead, he left it to his son, the bastard with impure blood!"

"This is a shameful betrayal of the family!"

This was the first time that Salon heard such a secret, and felt unpleasant and his disgust towards Lincoln rose to a higher level.

"So your mission is to take back our key from that bastard!"

Flander stared at Saron with a stern look and pushed a box in front of him: "It is not terrible to fail once, but it will make you better recognize yourself. This is an elf soul stone and it is also the last chance I have won for you!"

"It can repair your soul damage, but there will be some side effects. I will arrange for you to undergo a soul-taking trial. After that, you have to return to the academy. No matter what method you use, you must defeat that bastard. I just need to win!"

Salon's face suddenly changed slightly and he gritted his teeth: "I understand, father!"

Fland stood up, strode away, but there was an unspeakable cruelty between his eyebrows.

"Sis, although you are dead, your son will definitely be defeated by my son!"

His thoughts seemed to have returned to the past. At that time, Lincoln's father, Sith, was a recognized genius, and under the pride and glory of the Patra family, all his peers of other families were dull, but they also won their respect and worship.

Everyone believed that the Sith could take the Patra family to a higher position, and was already the leader of the next generation, but suddenly broke with the entire family because of a woman!

The admiration and admiration at that time, the shock and surprise afterwards, have become deeply rooted indulgent resentment over the past decade. This is the pain of the entire generation of the Patra family, and it is also the fundamental reason why no one in the family is willing to lend a helping hand to Lincoln so far!

Click!

As soon as he walked out of the room and closed the door gently, Flander frowned and saw a butler walking towards him quickly.

"Sir, after receiving a message, the lady suddenly went out and brought her family's guards!"

The housekeeper reported to him.

"What's the news?"

Fland was stunned, and the housekeeper quickly replied: "Just just now, people near the college came from news, and the target suddenly left the college. After receiving the news, the wife immediately took people away!"

Flander's face changed immediately!

"Nothing!"

......

On the street, Lincoln and Grey were sitting opposite each other in a carriage, shaking with the carriage. Lincoln lifted up some curtains and looked at the view on the street. Grey continued:

"The key to opening the world of hell is actually useless to us, but it is the most precious thing for those big families, because they all want to control the world of hell and turn it into the back garden of their own family."

"The legendary creatures in the Hell World are extraordinary creatures as soon as they are born, with great strength and endless numbers. As long as they control this world, they can obtain countless high-quality souls. Tsk tsk, any family will go crazy about this!"

"I think it's very much like going to take the initiative to die..."

Lincoln thought silently in his heart: "If the world of hell you are talking about is the world I remember!"

In the legend of his previous life, there was an existence called "Devil" in hell, and each one was evil and cunning, and he was extremely eager for human souls. If this is true, I am afraid that the soul-taker who traveled through the soul would be the fragrant flesh delivered to the door in the eyes of the devil.

The ignorant is fearless. Lincoln, who has experienced that even movies can turn into the real world, naturally will not take it lightly.

He is not as arrogant as other soul-takers. He really regards Manracha as the so-called center of all worlds. In fact, in his opinion, the only special thing about Manracha is that this world has a black ball that can travel through the world.

The others are hard to describe.

Lincoln put down the curtain of the carriage and no longer looked outside, but his heart was actually full of disappointment.

In his opinion, there is a soul robber in the world of Manracha who can travel through the world. The extraordinary power is true and has long been on the path of extraordinary civilization for hundreds and thousands of years. However, in fact, the civilization in this world is even worse than that in the Middle Ages.

The city is dirty and has no beauty, the people are ignorant and numb, the nobles are arrogant and extravagant, and there are no epoch-making black technology creations. Soul-takers and ordinary people are like living in two different dimensional worlds!

In the academy, Lincoln also had a sense of modern society, but as soon as it came out, the gap between the times immediately emerged.

The carriage did not stop all the way. After passing through the downtown area, it finally came to a remote wood and rushed straight towards it. Lincoln only felt that it seemed to pass through a barrier, and the surrounding environment immediately changed drastically.

A Greek temple-like building suddenly appeared before my eyes. This is his destination this time, and it has a subtle and inconsistent name:

Soul-Slayer Bank!

It belongs to the Soul-Reaper Council and is the safest and most confidential place in the entire world, no doubt about it.

The legacy left by the Sith to Lincoln is that it exists in the bank, and it is precisely because of the Soul-Reaper Council that the Patra family did not choose a simpler and more rude way to solve Lincoln.

Otherwise, as soon as they killed Lincoln, the bank dared to freeze the Sith's legacy indefinitely, which was equivalent to falling into the hands of Parliament. After all, it is the key to a world, and any force will be moved, and Parliament is no exception.

When he walked into the bank, there were not many people inside. Gray handed him a silver ring, which was a certificate of deposit and withdrawal, and was previously kept by Gray.

Walking to an empty counter, Lincoln stretched out his hand with a ring: "I am Lincoln, come and get what Sith Patra stays here!

Swish!

After the words came, both the staff and the visitors in the bank suddenly turned their eyes, and then with a bang, he saw two people who were originally handling the business and rushed out of the door like a flying!

"Please, please let me take a closer look!"

In front of Lincoln was a middle-aged man who looked very capable. Now he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he kept looking at Lincoln with his aftertaste, his Adam's apple squirmed.

The attraction of the key seems to be even greater than expected!
Chapter completed!