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Volume 4: The League of Gentlemen Chapter 46: Ceremony

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    "Originally it will take some time to raise them, but since these two little things have noticed it, let's hold the ceremony tonight!" Sir Wilson said expressionlessly.  "Hmph, don't use the two cubs to change the subject. What are you going to do with that little bitch Diana?" Keira Wilson looked at her husband with disgust.  "Haha, dear, since you care so much about Diana's existence, what do you think about letting her serve as a sacrifice in the ceremony?" A false smile appeared on Sir Wilson's face.  "Oh? Are you willing?" Keira asked in surprise.  "Of course, always using those dirty black slaves seems to be a kind of disrespect to the master." Sir Wilson smiled coldly, with a trace of mockery in his eyes, "Just Diana is not enough, I think it is also necessary  A young white man, I think the handsome coachman who came back from London with you is very good. Let me think about it, what is the young man's name? Jack, right? " "You you dare!" I heard my husband!  At this, Keira's small eyes, which were squeezed into gaps by the fat, widened, showing a look of shock and anger.  "As long as it is a sacrifice to the master's father, what dare I do? You shameless fat woman, haven't you brought enough shame to the Wilson family?" Sir Wilson grabbed his wife's arm with a fierce face.  He almost shouted right into her nose.  "You, you hurt me!" Kayla's fat body was like a deflated ball, shrinking her neck in fear.  "It's okay for you to mess around in London. If you bring a mistress into Wilson Manor next time, I will treat you as a sacrifice to the master father." Sir grinned, "Anyway, your father once said, we all  Believers have to go to serve their master sooner or later. It doesn¡¯t make much difference if it¡¯s earlier or later!¡± ¡°I, I¡¯ll change my clothes first and then go to the ceremony!¡± After hearing her husband¡¯s words, Keira¡¯s pupils visibly dilated.  He actually burst out with brute force, broke free from Sir Wilson's hand, and ran out of the living room with a panic expression.  "Haha~~" Looking at his wife's panicked back, Sir Wilson let out a nervous laugh. When the laughter stopped, he turned around expressionlessly and looked down at the Harry brother and sister hugging each other.  "Hey, in your eyes, Keira and I are both devils, right?" Sir Wilson said with a trace of confusion on his face, as if talking to himself, "Of course, I shouldn't blame you, maybe what you saw  That's the truth. Many years ago, when I made an agreement with Kayla's father, I was already a demon in human skin! " "At that time, I had just retired from the army and came with only a little savings.  This new land is known as a land full of gold. I have contracted railway projects, run a small newspaper, and even worked as a mine supervisor But it turns out that I am not a business material, and all efforts to revive the family have failed  Thomas Wilson had an ugly expression on his face that looked like he was smiling but not crying, "I thought about dying, but at this time, an old businessman found me. He asked me to marry his not-so-pretty guy.  The only daughter, he needs the decent status of the Wilson family, and I can inherit all the inheritance after his death. "I thought, why not? It's true that Kayla is not beautiful, but it doesn't matter to me."  The purpose is to restore the family's glory, and personal marriage is not important. But apart from that, the old businessman also has some questions. He asked me if I dare to kill people and if I am willing to sell my soul to the devil for glory and wealth. " Sir Wilson.  Suddenly he showed a weird expression that looked like he was deeply regretful, "I said killing people was nothing at that time. When I was serving, I sold my soul to the country and killed many people on the battlefield. Now even if I sell it to the devil, it's nothing more than  "It's just a change of master." "The old man only said one sentence when he got my answer. He asked me to remember what I said and hoped that I would never resent him in the future. Then he asked me to take a photo of myself.  Put it into an iron box filled with cemetery soil and bury it at a crossroads. After I did so, he said that I had gained the attention of the master and that I didn¡¯t need to worry about all the sinful things before he died.  It will be done by him. But after he dies, I must hold a ceremony to honor the Lord Father every three years. The ceremony requires killing at least one pair of boys and girls. The more deaths, the better luck I will have in the next three years.  Otherwise, everything I have now will be gone from me until I die on the street." Sir Wilson said, seeming to fall into long memories and fell silent.  "What happened next?" Suddenly a childish voice broke the calm. Harry looked down and realized that it was Elaine who asked, and he quickly covered his sister's mouth.  "Later Later, the old guy was killed by a rebellious nigger, and he didn't even have time to explain his funeral. This change?It also made me forget for a while what he had warned me, resulting in no ceremony to honor the Lord Father for six years.  Sir Wilson glanced at Elaine and said with a sad smile, "The first three years were not serious, but many of the properties inherited from the old guy encountered accidents, and Keira and I encountered an economic crisis.  However, this boiling frog model has failed to wake us up.  So in the next three years, Kayla and I's children, Harry and Elaine, died of illness.  It was only then that we remembered what the old guy said back then. It turned out that it was not a joke" Sir Wilson slowly lowered his head and said in a low tone, "In the seventh year, we made up for that ceremony.  The effect was obvious. Plantations that were on the verge of bankruptcy immediately had a bumper harvest, and we plugged financial loopholes.  " "But the deaths of Harry and Elaine were a huge blow to us!  Kayla and I's originally harmonious marriage broke down. We blamed each other and were immersed in the grief of losing our son. I started looking for a mistress, and she used money to seduce handsome young men" "You deserve it, and you will definitely do so in the future.  Go to hell!  "Sir Wilson looked at Elaine with a look of indignation in surprise. This adopted young girl made him feel mature beyond his years for the first time. "Yes, Keira and I both deserve it, but I'm afraid you and your brother will be better than each other.  We went to hell first!  "The man stretched out his hands expressionlessly, and pinched their necks with his strong palms. "Damn it!  "As Harry slowly lost consciousness, Qin Lun's vision gradually blurred, making him feel irritated. But there was another force that forcibly suppressed his emotions, preventing him from bursting out, lest he escape from Harry.  Withdrew from consciousness and could no longer participate in the plot After a frantic wait, Harry finally woke up from the coma, and Qin Lun's vision slowly became clear again. He found that Harry's body was not harmed.  He was just tied to a wooden stake, and his sister Elaine was on another wooden stake next to the boy. They were no longer in the living room of the manor. The surrounding environment seemed to be the rooftop of the manor. Although it was still late at night.  However, Qin Lun noticed that the surroundings were very bright, and even the temperature seemed to be a little abnormal. Harry quickly regained his consciousness and began to look around him and Yi Lian. There was a huge six-pointed star formation drawn under them, which was weird.  The paint had a strong smell of blood, and it seemed to be made of some kind of blood, whether it was livestock or humans. A large group of people were holding torches and standing around the six-pointed star formation, but Qin Lun didn't recognize them.  , judging from the guns and ax blades these people are holding, they should be the manor supervisory team mentioned by Thomas Wilson. For plantations like the Wilson Manor that use a large number of black slaves, the supervisory team is indispensable in this era.  Riots are no joke. One improper step may cost the entire manor. Qin Lun found Butler Parker with a sad and intolerable expression in the crowd. This old man may not have participated in the Wilsons' evil deeds.  He had no ability to resist, so he could only endure the condemnation of his conscience and chose to turn a blind eye. Except for Butler Parker, no other servants in the manor showed up. Qin Lun guessed that the ordinary servants, including Tony, did not know this.  Evil ritual. Otherwise, Old Parker wouldn't be alone here. Maybe those servants were drugged, or they were temporarily under house arrest. They were unaware of what was happening on the rooftop.  A good excuse. Even if more people die tonight, even if the Harry brothers and sisters temporarily "disappear" for a while, even if those servants guess a little bit of the truth, they can't prove what happened that night in front of outsiders. "Brother,"  look?  "Elaine seemed to have woken up too, and cast her gaze to Harry's side and behind. The boy turned his head hard and found that there were several wooden stakes behind him, some of which were tied to several black slaves with broken heads and blood all over their bodies. Among them  There are men and women. There are also two wooden stakes tied to Susan and another handsome young man, who is probably the unlucky coachman Jack in Sir Wilson's words. "Uncle Canda, Uncle Hobby I'm sorry!"  "Harry looked at several black slaves covered in blood and finally cried. "Haha, little Harry, cough, you were arrested too. I thought you betrayed us" Hearing Ha  At the sound of Rui's voice, one of the sturdy black men slowly opened his eyes, vomiting blood and laughing, "No need to apologize, kid, we black slaves are different from you two white kids.  You can still live after escaping from the manor, but sooner or later we will be caught and hanged again.  My only regret is that I couldn't kill a few more white people before I died  It seems that they are going to burn us alive, or maybe they hope to return to our hometown after death" The big black man's eyes were a little blurry, "It has been so many years, I have forgotten the grassland in my hometown.  What does it look like?  " "Here, what is this place, why am I here?  "A female black slave next to the big black man suddenly woke up and started shouting in panic. Hearing her voice, Susan groaned, opened her eyes, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Dina, it's  You, Dana, I'm Susan, I'm Susan!  "
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