Chapter 171 Cemetery

In the top left corner of the blueprint, a blooming daffodil was drawn.

This blueprint was obviously traced from another one, but judging from the degree of wear and tear on the paper, it should also be decades old.

Graveyard number 48.

"This is what I want."

Roger nodded, he meticulously observed for a moment, the construction of the entire graveyard was very special, not arranged in simple square patterns, but forming a figure on the ground based on the structure of the graveyard.

Although the specific meanings were unclear, Roger was no longer the greenhorn who knew nothing when he first arrived in this world; he had learned a lot about mysticism.

Some traces still revealed characteristics of a ritual.

"Strange, could it be that the Hunters Guild back then didn't notice anything unusual?"

"Or did they discover something but just didn't care, or was it the behavior of the Stuart Family at the time that led everyone to mistake it for a failed, or incomplete, ritual?"