Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

These were the disguises he had just bought at the market.

Now they came in handy.

With the sharp blade held against his neck, Eric trembled all over.

Rhode's eyes were cold. This kind of cowardly guy didn't even dare to go to the battlefield.

And he dared to brag to him here?

Did he really think he was Hans Christian Andersen?

If this kind of trash could defeat witches and terrifying beasts,

then he would be a dragon-slaying hero.

Under Rhode's coercion, the terrified Eric finally honestly confessed the truth.

"No, I didn't defeat the monsters. It was the witch. She used magic to defeat those monsters and obtained these gold coins."

"I just happened to pass by and encountered the seriously injured and unconscious witch, killed her, and took the gold coins."

"As for the tree hole, it's real, but there are terrifying monsters guarding it. I didn't dare to go in."

Rhode's expression was as expected.

After all, even if the story developed according to the fairy tale plot, this guy was not a good person.

The witch used gold coins as a reward and gave him a piece of clothing with mysterious magic, asking him to bring a tinderbox out of the tree hole.

And this guy, after leaving the tree hole,

first went back on his word and killed the witch, then indulged in eating and laziness, spending all the gold coins on his body.

Finally, he accidentally discovered the secret of the tinderbox and summoned the monsters guarding the tree hole.

Because he coveted the princess's beauty, he had the monsters kidnap the princess.

After being discovered, the king sentenced him to hang.

Then he summoned the monsters to kill the king and a group of ministers, eventually seizing the princess and the kingdom.

In short, this is a greedy, selfish, and lecherous villain.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have a tinderbox on you. Give it to me."

Rhode said indifferently.

This guy was a villain, and he was not a good person either.

"Wh-what tinderbox? I don't know."

Eric's expression changed upon hearing this, and his eyes darted around.

He did have a tinderbox on him, which he found on the witch he ambushed and killed.

Although he didn't know what secrets this tinderbox held,

the fact that even a knight coveted it meant it must be a good thing.

Moreover, he was the one who killed the witch, so why should he hand the thing over to this guy?

Looking at the stubborn young man, Rhode had no patience to waste time with him.

"Why do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

His expression was indifferent, and with a wave of his hand,

A group of commoners who had come to join in the fun scattered and fled one by one as they watched someone die.

Rhode casually rummaged through the corpse and indeed found a tinderbox and a book that looked quite thick.

Looking at Eric, who was clutching his neck with a look of disbelief on his face,

Rhode had no expression on his face.

He had been given a chance.

But he was useless.

If you don't even have this much discernment, who else but you would die?

Chapter 45: Three Doors at the End of the Corridor!

Having found what he wanted,

Rhode didn't forget to casually perform a sacrifice to destroy the corpse and eliminate the traces.

Feeling the slight increase in power within his body, Rhode's eyes showed disdain.

This guy was truly a waste.

Looking at the two items in his hand, Rhode first opened the mysterious book.

The item that was carried so carefully should not be an ordinary book.

After flipping through a few pages,

Rhode was surprised to find that this was actually a magic book recording various spells.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the item left behind by the murdered witch.

Looking at the thickness of this magic book, it must have recorded at least hundreds of spells.

However, after Rhode flipped through it, he was somewhat disappointed.

Most of the spells recorded in this magic book were just ordinary tricks.

Like the Mage Hand, which used magic to condense into an invisible hand to grab items from afar.

Moreover, it could only move very light things.

The Light spell could create a dazzling ball of light to dispel the surrounding darkness.

It had no offensive power whatsoever.

The Unlock spell could open any kind of lock.

Most of the spells recorded in the entire magic book were useless garbage spells like these.

Of course, there were also some practical spells.

For example, the Reveal spell, which could make evil spirits and traces appear.

And the Holy Light spell, which specifically countered evil spirits.

After understanding the contents of this book, Rhode directly performed a sacrifice.

Instantly, all the magical knowledge recorded in the entire magic book was engraved in his mind.

Casting spells required magic power, and magic power existed in every corner of the world.

And if you wanted to become a wizard, the most important thing was to have a strong enough mental power.

Only with strong enough mental power could you perfectly control the violent magic power contained in everything in the world.

This was not a problem for him at all.

He had sacrificed so many werewolves, as well as a witch and an evil spirit.

With so many souls sacrificed, his mental power had long reached a terrifying level.

The vast majority of ordinary wizards were no match for him in terms of mental power.

He just didn't know how to use this power.

And now, having mastered the knowledge in the magic book, he would naturally gradually master the method of using mental power.

Mastering the power of magic was only a matter of time.

"These spells should be able to deal with cursed spirits, right?"

But wanting to kill the source of evil under the villa would probably be a bit troublesome.

But there was no rush.

Rhode shook his head and took out the tinderbox.

With a gentle strike,

a white dog appeared out of thin air, with eyes the size of teacups and a body about the size of a large dog.

Looking at its pair of dark and intelligent eyes, it was clear that this dog had no small amount of intelligence.

If according to the fairy tale plot, this tinderbox could summon a total of three dogs.

Corresponding to the guardian monsters of the three treasure vaults: the copper vault, the silver vault, and the gold vault.

This dog was the guardian of the copper vault and the weakest of the three.

And the guardian monster guarding the gold vault was a dog with eyes as huge as lighthouses.

After summoning these three monsters with the tinderbox, they would completely obey the orders of the tinderbox's owner.

This was a bit interesting.

Rhode gently stroked his chin.

Three treasure vaults, three powerful guardians, had existed for who knows how many years.

If they were only guarding three treasure vaults, would there be a need to make such a big fuss?

Putting aside everything else, just this tinderbox that could summon the guardians of the treasure vaults at will would be no less valuable than a copper mountain made of copper coins.

Intuition told him that there was probably some unknown secret hidden here.

After all, why would a powerful witch risk serious injury to find this tinderbox?

Just for those gold coins?

Rhode shook his head.

Although gold coins were precious, ordinary money had no attraction to those powerful witches.

Just like him now, he had many ways to get money that he could never spend in his lifetime.

Why would he still take risks?

Thinking of this, Rhode looked at the white dog in front of him.

"Take me to the place of the treasure vaults."

The white dog's eyes rolled, as if it understood his words.

It turned around and ran straight out of town.

Rhode jumped on his warhorse and followed quickly behind the white dog.

After galloping for nearly half an hour, a withered tree came into view.

The white dog came to the tree and leaped straight into it, disappearing.

Rhode took out his whistle and blew it gently, and the Night Warhorse slowly disappeared into the black mist.

He walked to the tree and circled around it.

In the weeds next to the tree roots, he finally found a tree hole large enough for one person to pass through.

Rhode jumped straight down, and after falling for about dozens of meters, he landed on the ground.

Shua shua shua!

In the endless corridor, torches lit up one by one.

At the end of the corridor, three doors of different sizes came into view.

The bronze door on the far left was just large enough for one person to pass through.

The silver door in the middle was only four or five meters high.