Nightmare's Call

"Miss Perola? What a coincidence."

Suddenly, a handsome young man in brown casual clothes appeared in front of him.

He was a handsome man with a hooked nose, and his eyes were like fine amethyst, very beautiful.

Casciaro, who is also Perola's troubled suitor, is a young talent that even his father is quite satisfied with.

His elder brother was the Dikas who passed by the corridor before.

"It seems to be my lucky day to meet you at this time and this place." Casciaro smiled politely and reservedly.

"Sorry, I'm not in a good mood right now, so I'm sorry." Perola didn't want to talk to him at all.

I made an excuse and planned to leave.

Watching Perola leave, Casciaro stood there motionless with deep eyes.

"She is still a virgin. Before the sacrifice, I can arrange for you. Do you want to?" A tall and burly man appeared in front of a secret door on the right.

"No, I understand uncle's kindness, but there are some things that I prefer to be more challenging." Casciaro responded softly.

"In any case, everything in the Jihua Group is entrusted to you brothers. So, no matter what request, as long as you ask, I will satisfy you."

The man's face slowly revealed that he was Perola's father, the current chairman of Jihua Group. At the same time, he is also the uncrowned king of the entire city.

This is a cruel and unscrupulous hero to achieve his goals.

Even Casciaro would feel a little bit cold when facing each other directly.

He just made a joke before, admiring the beauty of Perola's mother.

So the next night, this man actually sent his wife, Mi Yun, to his room.

"Perola is yours, you can enjoy it at any time. Even including the entire Jihua Group, all resources, you brothers can take whatever you want.

As long as we can successfully survive this crisis. "The man said calmly.

"Thank you uncle for your support." Casciaro bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

"Remember, there are still eleven days before the sacrifice."

While speaking, the man slowly retreated into the darkness and disappeared into the deep castle.

Perola was upset.

She felt as if she was falling into a huge whirlpool, powerless to struggle, powerless to get out.

His chest seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't breathe.

There was no one to help her, no one to rely on.

"It's a terrible situation."

She sat on the sofa in the living room, picked up her exclusive water glass, gently unscrewed it, and took a sip of the mixed fruit and vegetable juice in it.

This is a habit she has every day.

The maid servant will prepare mixed fruit and vegetable juice for her in advance every day, at this time in the afternoon.

Drinking every day, Perola has long been used to this routine.

It's just that for some reason, she always feels that today's fruit and vegetable juice tastes a little weird.

"Could it be that the fruit is not fresh?"

As soon as she had this thought, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and a feeling of drowsiness came to her heart.

Before she had time to think about what happened, she lost consciousness, leaned on the sofa with her head tilted, and fell asleep.

Just half a minute after she fell asleep.

Two maids came out briskly, picked her up gently, and put her on a flat cart.

"Miss Casciaro likes sexy clothes with swimsuit style, put them on for her, and send them to the adult's room."

The head maid at the side came out calmly and ordered.

"yes."

The two pushed Perola and planned to leave the living room.

"Stop."

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Casciaro walked in with indifferent strides, and saw Perola who had passed out in a coma.

A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Although I am very grateful to Uncle for his kindness, I don't like this way." Even if it was Perola's mother who was sent to his room before, he never touched it.

He likes women, but not the ones he gets this way.

If he just longed for his body, there was absolutely no need for him to waste money here, he just went outside to throw money, there were a lot of money-worshiping girls.

"Take Miss Perola back to her own bedroom, and help her wake up by the way." Casciaro said coldly.

The head maid was silent for a while, then bowed and saluted.

"I understand. You are so gentle, Lord Casciaro."

Casciaro didn't speak, just stared at Perola's face calmly. Until the maids sent it to Perola's own bedroom. He just turned and left.

Despite being rejected many times, he seems to be slowly liking Perola's independent and lovely personality.

pity

If you change your point and identity, maybe he will have a relationship with Perola sincerely.

But now...it's too late.

The loess all over the sky was blown around by the strong wind.

Outside of Du City, there is a large area of ​​desolate wilderness.

Such is the world.

Human beings have built huge modern cities from the endless loess wilderness.

The sky in the wild is always a dusky yellow.

On the vast plain that cannot see the edge, there are patches of over-weathered stalagmites and pinnacles everywhere.

Looking down from a high altitude, on the cracked dark yellow ground, from time to time, tiny figures can be seen, like black spots of ants, looking for something on the ground.

That's the gatherers, who make their living by scavenging and collecting surface ores from the wild.

hum.

Suddenly, the sky turned to a dull, disturbing humming and rumbling.

The collectors on the ground raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the distant sky, a huge black-brown spaceship was approaching slowly and steadily.

To be precise, this huge spaceship is constantly approaching in the direction of Dushi.

Obviously, its goal is there.

The spaceship is like a huge whale, with pieces of hard metal plates stretched out from its belly, and there are a large number of small aircrafts, constantly entering and exiting from these metal plates.

In the middle of the spaceship, on an open-air platform with a width of more than ten meters, two figures with huge white wings behind them were looking at the bustling and lively urban area of ​​Dushi from a distance.

The patches of silver-white high-rise buildings represent the excellent construction level of human beings today. At the same time, it also represents the imprint of human civilization.

"Is this the lair of the Jihua Group?" one of the winged men asked calmly.

"It's here. Let the executive mayor come to see us." The other person's tone was full of impatience.

"Don't be so troublesome, go directly to the Jihua Group's resident and solve the root cause." The first person whispered. "Be careful, it's not easy here. Apart from the Jihua Group, there is also an extremely powerful dark force entrenched here."

"As a Violet Angel, the behind-the-scenes power of a mere city, just run over it."

The two stopped talking nonsense, but they both stared in the direction of Dushi with relaxed expressions.

Even if it is the black hand of Jihua Group, chairman Fan Enlei, the highest strength is only at the level of admonishing angels.

Compared with their Saint Laurent Angel, it is still two levels behind.

If it weren't for the investigation, there might be a bigger shadow behind the Jihua Group. They won't even go out in person.