"Master Aaron, Miss Windrunner, look, this is the entrance to the basement." Lusen walked a few steps quickly and stood in front of a wooden trap. He reached out and opened the board, revealing the dark passage behind. "I haven't been down there for a long time. If you two want to go down, please be careful."
"No, just let me go down alone. I'm afraid the space in the basement is not conducive to your performance Vereesa." Aaron sniffed the smell emanating from the underground passage, which was mixed with the stench of decay and was nauseating.
"I..." Vereesa originally wanted to say that she would follow him down, but the stench coming out of the underground passage made her stop the idea. Besides, she also understood the reason Aaron said, so she simply said to Aaron, "Then be careful, I'll wait for you to come up here."
"Don't worry, forget about other things. Undead won't pose any threat to me, but just in case, if you find that something is wrong, just go to Uther and ask him He came to help." Aaron told Vereesa, then looked at Lusen: "Mr. Butler, just run away when the time comes to avoid any danger."
After saying that, Aaron looked around, took off a magic lamp from the wall nearest to him and prepared to go down - Barov Family's wealth is evident, as the corridors are illuminated with magic lamps.
"Yes, Lord Aaron." Lusen lowered his head to thank Aaron and watched Aaron walk down the wooden stairs.
However, before Aaron could go down the stairs far, he heard several footsteps coming from behind. The footsteps sounded a bit heavy, so naturally it couldn't be Vereesa. When he turned around, he saw that it was indeed Lusen.
Aaron said in surprise, "Mr. Butler? Why are you down here?"
Based on Lusen's timid behavior just now, Aaron already assumed that this guy would stay up there, but he didn't expect that this guy would follow him again in the blink of an eye.
"I just thought about it, Mr. Aaron, although I haven't been down here for a long time, I am still familiar with this place and can guide you." Lusen said to Aaron as if he was holding on for a breath to not be afraid, "In front is the wine cellar of Barov's house, but the wine has been moved above. I don't know what those guys have transformed this place into."
Seeing Lusen walking in front of him in the blink of an eye, leading the way, Aaron thought for a while and said nothing more. If the other party is willing to lead, then just lead the way. It will also save trouble. "Okay, if you want to lead, just lead the way."
Lusen is indeed very familiar with the roads in the basement. He led Aaron to turn left and right, but Aaron was able to see the vastness of Barov's basement.
Aaron originally thought that the so-called basement was just a small room, but seeing it with his own eyes now, Aaron knew that his knowledge was not enough. He and Lusen had been walking underground for a long time, but they still hadn't seen the Cult of the Damned Cultists that Lusen mentioned.
"Mr. Butler, how far do we have to go?" Aaron has been walking for so long and has lost his patience. If the Truthguard in his hand hadn't been shining with white light, he would have thought that Cult of the Damned Cultists might have moved away.
"It should be there soon, it's almost there." I don't know if it was Aaron's illusion, but there was a hint of a cold smile in Lusen's words, "Sir Aaron, don't worry, it's almost here."
"Okay, stop pretending, we're all here. If you don't say anything, I'll go back." Aaron stopped after hearing this and looked at the surrounding environment. It was a large room, but it was empty. However, the surrounding ground and walls were covered with blackened bloodstains. It even looked a bit eerie. "I think this is quite suitable for ambush."
"What did you say? Why can't I understand?" Lusen looked at a loss. He turned his eyes and showed an expression of sudden realization. "If you want to go back, go back. I thought Paladin were all Heroism fearless people. But after all, you are so old, so it is normal to be scared. I will go find Master Uther tomorrow to help."
"I've said it so clearly, what's the point of you trying to push me so hard?" Aaron had already pulled out Frostmourne at this moment and looked at Lusen with slightly squinted eyes. "If you continue to act, I won't be polite."
"As expected of Paladin who can rule a city at such a young age," Lusen saw this and no longer acted like he was walking on thin ice with fear. He straightened his back and looked at Aaron coldly. "I'm just curious about when I was exposed."
"When? It was probably when I met that Undead." Aaron didn't feel any threat from the guy in front of him. He looked around and saw that there was no ambush, so he continued, "Okay, let me tell you now, it was the first time I met Lusen. There was no big problem with your acting skills. However, when you met that Undead, you acted too calm, right?"
"Oh?" Lusen nodded, "It seems that Master Aaron is also sure that I am not Lusen?"
"Actually, I'm not sure, but since you said that, I'm sure." Aaron stared at Lusen closely, "Who are you? You don't have the aura of death on you, you don't look like a Undead."
"Okay, let me introduce myself to you again." Lusen lowered his head, and the magic light on his body flickered. When the light dissipated, Lusen looked up again, and saw the old middle-aged housekeeper with a vicissitudes of life. His face has turned into another face, which looks like that of a young man in his thirties. Although his expression is slightly gloomy, he has a proud temperament. "I'm Araj, I say hello to you."
Lusen... No, the moment Araj returned to its original appearance, dozens of ferocious-looking translucent soul ghosts immediately emerged from the wall next to Aaron. The moment these ghosts appeared, the temperature of the entire room dropped a lot.
"That's all?" Aaron looked at Araj with disdain. There were only a dozen ghosts. He didn't take it to heart at all, "Look at me..."
Aaron said that he was about to use Holy Light to purify these ghosts, but he heard a harsh wailing sound. The Holy Light that Aaron was about to mobilize suddenly paused. The skill he wanted to use had failed.
"These are not ordinary ghosts, Lord Aaron." Araj showed a successful trick on his face. Although he still used the honorific title to talk to Aaron, there was undisguised sarcasm in his words, "Now that you can't use Holy Light, what else can you do?"