Book 2: Chapter 10: The Fifth Albert
If a normal person were to encounter this sort of mysterious event, they would probably be instantly ovee with both fear and dread.
The stimtion Qin Lun received from the piece of paper was much higher than normal however, as he was someone whod had to live with horrible illusions for a period of his life. In fact, it was so much higher that Qin Lun was able to sense that a strange aura was present within the guest room.
Aura was a rather mysterious term.
All living organisms in the universes, no matter whether or not theyre intelligent, have their own distinct auras. Even though these auras are formless and dont have any natureeven though you cant see it or touch itit still definitely exists.
Of course, this aura isnt like some sort of magical force field. In fact, its something that arose from a living creatures everyday movements, be that their voice, their scent, or even their appearance. And when another living creature on the receiving end of the auraes into contact with it, both a physical and psychological effect would arise from them.
For example: Even if hed been in the free society of the modern era, where the idea that everyone was equal was promoted, most ordinary people still wouldnt have been able to prevent their heart rates elerating and their palms getting sweaty when they met someone of a higher position than themselves. Their mental and physical actions would naturally have subtle changes. Students would always be afraid of their teacher calling their family, while a criminal that ran into a police officer that wasnt actively hunting them down would still subconsciously feel somewhat fearful.
If one were to use humans as a baseline for all other creatures that were intelligent lifeforms, there were still some humans that had a monstrous amount of aura. An outstanding speaker could manipte their words to in turn cause the morals of a group of people to surge, and thus for thunderous cheers to rain from above them. In other words, a remarkable politician could cause the civilians of an entire country to deviate from the right track, and in turn cause people to fall crazily in love with him.
Sometimes, somebody would be able to sense an aura despite both sides not directly being in contact. Higher ss people with auras would sometimes be able to use them to affect their environment, and in turn to affect other lifeforms.
For example: A smart employee would be able to determine if their boss was paying attention to their subordinate solely ording to the mood in the office where they worked. Another example would be that a sharp student wouldnt need to turn around to see whether or not the teacher in charge of the ss was in the midst of watching the ss from outside the window.
Qin Luns body also had a certain kind of aura; the only difference was that his was more concealed at certain times.
People who knew about the Qin Luns backstory, such as Lin Feng, knew that the youth had two personalities: One was the serial killer Joey who killed for fun, while the other was Qin Lun, who wasnt willing to hurt anyone without provocation. However, there was a point that the both of them had managed to hide such that the others didnt know about it.
Back when theyd been in Area 91, Qin Lun had apologized to the nurse Xiao Lian about Joey Foster throwing the beautiful doctor Hu Fei into the zombies when hed regained control. However, if one truly thought about it, this apology had just been a facade. Did Qin Lun truly feel sad or bad that Joey had done it? Did it truly weigh on his conscience?
No, he didnt! Even though Qin Lun wasnt willing to hurt anyone without provocation, it was still a matter of fact that, at least up to this point, he was fundamentally same as Joey: He didnt care for life. Under his cultured and refined smilewhich could cause one to feel as if a spring wind was blowingwas a cold, detached, and merciless heart.
Qin Luns detachment towards life came from the serious mental trauma hed received as a child. When he turned into Joey, this twisted attitude of his turned into the aura of a terrible serial killer.
This sort of abnormal aura, which viewed others as simply prey and mud beneath its feet, had slowly matured over the serial killers life. And now, this aura had thoroughly condensed, such that any lifeforms with keen thoughts and feelings would immediately react whenever Joey appeared.
This was also the fundamental reason that someone in the castle had been able to sense Qin Luns true colors!
However, the aura that Qin Lun felt in his room wasnt his. What hed sensed from it was a strange and novel experience; it had even managed to severely provoke the serial killer Joey Foster.
Qin Lun waited for his frame of mind to calm down a bit, and then turned his sight towards the medical box in the corner of the room. He opened it, and then carefully inspected all of the tools and medical test tubes inside.
Because of the reminder hed received from the mission, Qin Lun knew that a secret rted to the gue existed within Albert Castle. As a doctor that had managed to cure someone with the gue before, it was very likely that he would be monitored and spied on. The medical box he carried was also likely to be an important target for others.
Qin Lun naturally knew that there wasnt a secret in his medical box, but that didnt mean he couldnt use it as bait. This was also the reason hed chosen to take a stroll around the castle, rather than head straight back to his room after hed left the banquet. Hed wanted to give the spy time to inspect his medical box.
However, Qin Lun frowned slightly once hed finished inspecting his medical box. He hadnt been able to find any fingerprints on his medical tubes, nor on his tools.
Qin Lun arrived at a rather unwilling conclusion: No one had touched his medical box! Perhaps gloves wouldve been able to hide a careful persons fingerprints, but hed deliberately covered everything with a thinyer of talcum powder. Thus, as long as someone had touched his medical bag, it wouldnt have mattered whether or not theyd left any fingerprints, as a trace of their act wouldve still been left behind.
<i>Does a supernatural life form such as a ghost really exist?</i> Qin Lun looked towards the paper sitting on his desk a little despondently.
This wasnt the first time that Qin Lun had had such a thought. When Catherine had told him that Steven Albert had died more than a year ago, this thought had also appeared in his mind.
His mission required him to save Steven Albert, however, saving didnt always mean saving ones life; it might also mean that he needed to save his soul. However, as a serial killer that had once endured a torment of illusions, Qin Lun absolutely wouldnt believe in ghosts unless he saw definitive proof.
The first night that Doctor Stein had arrived at Albert Castle, many people suffered from insomnia, of which Qin Lun was included. Thedy boss of the inn from Odia Town that hed stayed in also suffered from insomnia.
Meanwhile, in another guest room of Albert Castle.
Huu~~~ A loud and clear wheeze was transmitted from far away. Arge shadow that was lying sideways on a spacious wooden bed was illuminated by the moonlight that shone in through the window in the room.
As the shadow continued to wheeze, a white figure suddenly shed near his bed. The figures movements were quiet, and it didnt produce any sound as it steadily walked around the bedlike it was checking up on therge body. It disappeared back into the darkness once more soon afterwards; it hade and gone like some sort of strange floating specter.
There was one point that Qin Lun hadnt guessed wrongly: There was a spy hidden in Albert Castle. It was just that this spy was extremely cautious, and hadnt immediately chosen him as its target to investigate. Rather, it had chosen to spy on his servant Frank first.
As they said, like Master, like Servant. Theyd more than likely be able to obtain quite a lot of information on the servants Master if they observed the servant. It was evident that this spy had easily thought of this sort of principle, while a loner like Qin Lun naturally wouldnt think of it.
Once the white figure had disappeared, the wheezing sound that had beening from the room suddenly stopped. An ugly, hunchbacked manboriously stood up from the bed, then looked around with his bright, triangle-shaped eyes.
What just happened? How could the Barons Castle have this sort of thing is strange! The ugly hunchbacked man scratched his head in distress as he spoke to himself, Should I tell Young Master Wellington? Forget it, the young master is busy with something important right now. It would be for the best if I dont cause him to worry unnecessarily!
The person that hade to spy on Frank hadnt expected that the hunchbacked servant would be able to sense it. The reason why Frank was able to sense the spywhich most of the castles poption couldntwas due to an incredibly simple reason. In fact, it was something so simple it was almost unbelievable.
It was as Qin Lun had said before: This was an extremely interesting matter.
Bang, bang, bang! Qin Lun, whod only managed to fall asleep in the early hours of the morning, immediately woke up in a daze when the old butler knocked on his door.
Doctor Stein, did you not sleep wellst night? The old butler asked when he saw the young mans bloodshot eyes.
Ah? I just have a hard time sleeping in unfamiliar ces. Qin Lun forced a smile as he gave a half-hearted reason for his tiredness.
Oh, so it was like that! Im very sorry. Would you like to sleep a bit more, or would you like to eat breakfast? The old butler asked with an apologetic expression.
Hm Has Sire Baron woken up yet? Qin Lun muttered to himself for a moment before he asked.
Actually, it was Master that had mee and invite you to tea this morning. The old butler hesitated before he honestly replied.
Sire Baron must have some business for me. Qin Lun then gently smiled. Please wait a moment. Let me wash up before I go with you.
Sire doesnt need to be so polite. Were already prepared for you. The old butler smiled and then pped his hands. Once hed done so, a few female servants holding pitchers and towels walked into the guest room in a line.
Once theyd entered, Qin Lun basically became a puppet for the female servants to arrange, and finally enjoyed the way this world treated nobility. Other than him rinsing out his mouth with water, even wiping his face was done by one of the servants.
This was truly considerate and attentive! Qin Lun finally somewhat understood why, after the experience, hed just had, that within all those books hed read before, so many people would seek wealth and power. This kind of noble life really was something that many people would long for day and night.
After hed been taken care of, the old butler guided Qin Lun to the castles courtyard. When they reach the courtyard, the old baron was sitting beneath the shade of an umbre, and was enjoying a cup of coffee alongside his morning tea.
Doctor Stein, youre here! Please, sit! The Baron smiled at Qin Lun. Im sorry for waking you up so early. It looks like you still havent slept enough.
Its not a problem, its just that my sleeping habit isnt very good. Qin Lun smiled and waved his hand. Besides, I havent even repaid a fraction of the hospitality that you showed me yesterday. I assume that Sire Baron has something to tell me. Please, so long as you can use this Wellingtons meager contribution, go ahead and say whatever it is you need Sire.
Doctor Stein, youre too polite! The old baron muttered a bit to himself before he continued, Since youve said so so outspokenly, I wont beat around the bush. I didnt invite you to express our gratitude to you for Odia Town. In fact, theres a different matter that Id like to ask of you.
Pleasemand me as you wish. Qin Luns eyes shed as the smile on his face became even more amiable.
The four members of the Albert Family you sawst night werent everyone. The old barons tone was somewhat heavy as he spoke with difficulty. In fact, theres one more member of the Albert Family in the castle that you havent met yet.