Aldred walked in a slow pace, looking at the trees and bushes around him. The trees here were much larger and thicker than the ones he usually saw.
After walking for about one kilometer, Aldred arrived at a hill. That was when he found a corpse of a young boy.
The boy had a black hair and brown eyes. He seemed to be only 13 years of age. His clothes were simple leather. Which mean he wasn't a son of a wealthy family.
The black object floated from Aldred's hand and hovered above the boy's head. It then hovered down and a drill came from the bottom, creating a hole on the boy's head.
After drilling the skull, a needle stabbed into the brain.
"Are you taking his memories?"
"Affirmative."
In a few seconds, the black object pulled its needle and hovered back to Aldred's palm. "How do I read the memories? Will it be in a form of writings?"
Golden tentacles came out of the black object and pierced onto Aldred's head. Sadly, the tentacles knocked against his hair.