Ta ta ta ta …
The crisp sound of leather boots stepping on the wooden floor made a slightly ear-piercing knocking sound.
Perola tilted her head slightly and looked towards the direction of the sound.
At the side of the castle hall, there was a wide walkway outside the open door.
At this moment, a young man in a purple shirt was walking slowly on the walkway.
The man stopped in his tracks and seemed to have noticed Perola's gaze. He tilted his head slightly and stared at her with his pure purple eyes.
He seemed to have recognized Perola's identity, but he had no intention of greeting her.
Perola's originally relaxed expression froze.
She recognized him. That man was the elder brother of the young man who had been pursuing her, Decars.
It was said that Decars had taken over all of the family's businesses.
Although he was only a few years older than her, in fact, he was already a top-notch figure who was on equal footing with Perola's father.
Perola didn't like this person. Every time she saw him, she couldn't see her reflection in his eyes.
In this man's eyes, there was no room for anyone else other than herself.
Other than that, she could instinctively feel an indescribable sense of danger from him.
Decars walked past the door slowly and walked into the distance.
He stretched out his hand and gently adjusted his bow tie.
"Not long after, this will be the starting point of all destinies. Are you ready? "A low voice sounded in his mind.
"Of course, everything is ready and can be teleported to descend at any time. What did you see just now? "In his mind, a young female voice suddenly sounded.
"A pitiful victim." Decars replied calmly. "This lowly world, hurry up, my patience is running out."
They had prepared for this descent for too long.
It wasn't an easy task to obtain the Source of the World in this world. But after planning for so long, they finally got something.
Next, as long as everything went smoothly, this world would start from here and undergo a huge change.
Then, it would be the crucial moment for them to harvest the Source of the World.
"But the prerequisite is that this sacrifice will proceed according to plan. Perola, as the sacrifice, must ensure that it is crucial. "
Decars reminded carefully. In order to obtain the Source of the World, they deceived the Polar Flower Group and plotted for so many years. Finally, it was time to harvest.
So they had to be more careful towards the end.
"Don't worry, the other rituals have been prepared. Before the sacrificial ceremony, the great ruler of Black Hell will successfully descend. At that time, the entire world would be shrouded in the shadow of the ruler. Then, combined with the sacrifice, the power of the Dark Prison will envelop the world! "The woman in his mind laughed condescendingly.
"That's good." Decars walked past the door slowly and walked in the direction of leaving the castle. Soon, he disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Peyrola's body relaxed slightly.
She didn't know why, but every time she saw that man just now, she would feel her whole body go numb. She would unconsciously feel a trace of fear and tremble in the depths of her heart.
"What a scary man." Perola heaved a sigh of relief and continued chatting on the Spectral Light.
After chatting for a while, she felt a little sleepy. After washing up, she returned to her room and changed into her pajamas, intending to rest.
Just as she lay down on the bed, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong under the pillow.
She reached out and felt it, but found nothing.
After thinking for a while, she suddenly lifted the pillow and revealed the white sheet underneath. Then, she took a glass of water from the bedside table, gently dipped her finger in it and smeared it on the surface of the sheet.
This was a trick that she used to play with her mother when she was young. It was very fun and she often used it to leave messages with her mother.
But she didn't expect her mother to use this trick to leave messages again.
Once this kind of message appeared, it could only last for five minutes before it would dry up and disappear.
So, just as she finished smearing it, Perola saw the words slowly appearing and immediately started to identify it.
The words were not simple ordinary words, but special symbols that were encrypted with a code.
Perola decompiled it word by word.
"Don't trust anyone. Everyone around you wants to kill you, including your father. Run!!! "
After decompiling it one by one, Perola felt weird at first, but when she reached the last sentence. Her heart suddenly thumped and froze.
"What … What does it mean??"
She couldn't believe it and carefully decompiled it again.
This encryption method was only known to her and her mother. Moreover, the message left under the pillow on the sheet was a tacit understanding between the mother and daughter for a long time.
So, she had no doubts about the content of the message.
After decompiling it again, the content of the message did not change at all. It was still the same paragraph that she had just recognized.
Perola sat on the bed in a daze, feeling confused for a moment.
"Mother … Why would she leave this?"
She quickly picked up her phone and hesitated for a moment before dialing her mother's number.
However, the busy tone from the phone made her feel even more uneasy.
"Mother said that she's going on a business trip for a while, but she didn't say that I can't even get through to her phone?"
Perola made many consecutive calls and even recorded the calls. Once there was a signal on the other side, she would immediately inform the other party that there was a voice message.
Putting down the phone, she hesitated for a moment and instinctively wanted to call her father to ask about the situation.
However, when she thought of her mother's message, she felt a little anxious. Her hand that was about to press the number paused.
Sitting on the bed, she thought carefully and gradually calmed down.
"First, I need to confirm if this is a prank that someone imitated my mother's method.
"Secondly, I need to contact my mother in time to confirm the authenticity of the message. If it's really like what she said, then it's very likely that all my contact methods are being monitored. "
As the young mistress of the Polaris Group, Perola was very clear about the extent of her family's influence.
This was also the reason why she did not continue calling.
"Then, I need to find someone that even my mother thinks is trustworthy to help me find out the truth."
However, when she thought about it carefully, she suddenly realized with some sadness that there was no one around her that she could truly trust.
Even if it was her cousin who was slightly closer to her, it was not to the extent of sharing such secrets.
For a moment, she was at her wit's end. She unconsciously turned on Spectral Light and sent some messages to Giving Hope asking for advice. At the same time, she also sent her own situation to the other party.
At the very least, on Spectral Light, she would definitely not be involved in this huge conspiracy that could possibly exist.
Therefore, on Spectral Light, only those who had no conflict of interest were trustworthy.
The message was quickly sent.
Giving Hope did not reply immediately.
Perola turned off the light. Her expression was a little confused and a little fearful. She lay on the bed and pulled the blanket over her head at the same time.
In her heart, there was actually a strong sense of uneasiness that was slowly approaching.
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