Lord of Mysterious Wizard
Chapter 411: 395: The Big Fat Pig and the Diary

Chapter 411: Chapter 395: The Big Fat Pig and the Diary

“What?”

Noah’s warning had just sounded when Luka subconsciously looked ahead.

The abnormal noise immediately followed. With a “bang” from within the magma flames, an enormous, nauseating figure burst forth—a giant pig, pink all over and as large as a small hill, what was deeply unsettling was.

Within the sockets of this giant pig were no eyeballs, but a pair of arms covered in black hair, the palms of which were equipped with sharp claws like black nails filled with sludge, clashing against each other, sparking.

As it charged, an unbearable stench assaulted their faces.

Luka’s “Demon Flame” seemed to have little effect on it, as it appeared that more than a dozen children were about to be smashed into pulp.

Jason and Eva couldn’t hold back anymore, but it was at this moment.

A small, pudgy figure suddenly collided head-on with the foul-smelling pig’s head.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, a muffled boom that made ears ring spread.

Subsequently, everyone’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

The two figures, vastly different in size, had collided evenly.

Both resisted each other’s head, absorbing the recoil, and then entered a struggle.

“Tate, so strong!”

Among the children, only a few were mature in character; most were still naïve at heart.

Even at such a time, they couldn’t help but marvel at Tate’s strength.

But indeed, Tate’s performance was astonishing, like now, all four people within the Gray Lighthouse were casting admiring glances at Tate.

Especially Professor Eva, her eyes nearly sparkled.

Aside from strength, there was Tate’s appearance; orange cats were very popular among female groups.

Sometimes, even monsters couldn’t resist the charm of orange.

Tate bared his teeth, his head pressing against the giant pig, sensing that its strength was no greater than his own.

However, he clearly forgot that the pig’s eye sockets were very close to its head.

And inside the pig’s eye sockets were not eyeballs but a pair of thick, black-haired arms and sludge-filled sharp claws. Under Tate’s terrified gaze, the pair of arms slowly stretched out, and then reached towards Tate’s head.

The movements, gentle and slow.

If it weren’t for the ongoing combat, onlookers might think that the orange cat into which Tate had transformed was the pig’s pet, with the pig about to stroke the cat.

Before the children could react to this bizarre scene.

Suddenly, various terrifying laughter filled the air.

Noah and the others simultaneously realized that the corpse monsters, which should have been burnt to death by Luka’s Demon Flame, had now resurrected, all lined up, each student marked by at least several monsters.

“Let’s go, follow me!”

Before the monsters could act, Noah took the initiative.

At the same time, he muttered a few lines of gibberish, and with invisible sound waves, the movements that all the monsters should have made to pounce were all simultaneously frozen in place.

Noah himself led the way toward the second-floor area.

Tate also at this moment shook off the pair of thick black-haired arms that were trying to stroke him. His bulky, fat-laden body leapt up, a sturdy cat leg fiercely striking the pig’s half-head, accompanied by a thunderous “boom”.

A thick wall was immediately smashed through.

Several unlucky corpse monsters were directly turned into mush.

Before the fat pig had a chance to get up, Tate had already dashed upstairs following Noah and the others.

Noah seemed to know exactly where to go, leading the crowd through winding hallways and straight into a room.

As soon as the door closed, Noah immediately had a little girl skilled in Concealment hide everyone’s presence. She was a girl with a gap-toothed smile, excitedly blowing a transparent bubble from her mouth that enveloped them all.

Instantly, their scents vanished.

The fat pig, who was climbing the stairs and swinging its head around sniffing, suddenly sensed its quarry’s scents disappear and slapped its own pig face with its thick, black arms in frustration.

Then it turned and let out an angry roar at the monster corpses, prompting all the monsters to start scurrying agilely around the large house.

The fat pig itself stomped slowly on the second floor, making the whole house tremble.

“What a great kid!”

In front of the mirror, it was Rafael who expressed admiration.

His gaze was fixed on Noah, clearly satisfied with the qualities displayed by the young Sleeper.

Tang Qi was also pleased.

So far, Tate and Noah had demonstrated their personal traits.

Just by this, Tang Qi was very satisfied with the outcome of the first Extraordinary Practical Combat Class.

“Continue! I have checked the Level of monsters before, including the one hidden deep in the house, and confirmed they pose no threat to the children. But as to what exactly happened in this house, I only have some guesses and haven’t looked into it seriously.”

“Perhaps, Noah and the others can uncover the truth.”

“Shh!”

In a small room with very old-fashioned decor.

Noah motioned for everyone to keep quiet, then he himself turned and slowly crawled under the bed, groping around.

Before long, a trace of joy appeared on his face.

When he emerged, he had a thick diary in his hand.

“The gardener Ghost I interviewed earlier told me that they don’t know the truth of what happened back then, but the old butler, the master, and the madam should all know. Both the old butler and the madam had the habit of keeping diaries, and this one belonged to the old butler.”

“Due to the influence of the resentful spirit, the police at the time failed to find it.”

As he spoke, Noah opened the diary.

With a rich smell of dust, the contents inside were revealed.

“May 10th, there seems to be some issue between the master and the madam.”

“May 27th, the master visited the young miss’s room again, his excessive doting on the miss is obvious to everyone.”

“July 16th, the miss seemed a bit unhappy, hiding in the kitchen, insisting that I should not tell the master and madam.”

“August 9th, the master and madam had an argument in the Prayer room, but it stopped quickly.”

“Huh”

While the children were baffled by the strange information in the diary, an unnoticeably cool breeze suddenly swept through the previously silent room, sending a chill to the core of all eighteen people present. It was as if ants and poisonous insects were crawling on their backs.

Among the eighteen, some of the older children, such as Noah, Lily, and Shay, had a vague idea of what was happening and looked uncomfortable.

Especially Noah, the normally calm young Sleeper, whose face now showed repressed anger.

“Let’s move to the next room!”

Noah, clutching the diary, was met with mumbling whispers more intense than at any point before as he opened the door.