Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 130 Wooden door hanging with straw(2/2)

Sherlock said calmly.

But Shilk shook his head.

"There is only this one, I have been watching over it for five years, knowing its means, it is not strong, but no one in its realm can change its authority."

"Maybe it's not inside the door at all. This door is just a bait. We can find other clues to find a way again."

Sherlock still doesn't want to take risks.

Neither he nor Hilk, he felt that there was no need to take risks.

But Shilk's idea was obviously different from him.

"You must hold me down after a while."

When she said this, she calmed down.

Sherlock's brows were entangled.

"I don't think this kind of adventure is worth it."

"I didn't watch it, so I'm going to grab it back." Shilk said softly.

She handed her wand to Sherlock, walked to the door and took a deep breath.

"If I want to do anything self-harm, hold me down. Also, no matter what accident happens, don't talk."

Sherlock held two magic wands in his hand. Seeing her stubbornness, he was silent for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

"I see."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next