Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 104 Counterfeit goods

Confirming Becky's physical condition again and again, Lyle was happy for the two revived lives.

The next step is to follow the vampire Karent.

He didn't share his information with Uncle Ralph because he had other considerations.

If it was really Beatrice who did it, how would I face her, Arianna who was deceived, Lyle didn't want to imagine her lost.

What should I do if Ralph and Beatrice meet and start a confrontation.

Of course, it is more likely that Beatrice tore us into pieces. After all, she is a blood clan who is immune to sunlight.

No matter what, Lyle has to confirm and judge the identity of the mistress of Cullente. If it's not Beatrice, I'm sorry, you are dead.

"Shui Shui, do you feel it?"

The smell of blood in the air made Karente, who committed the crime, as conspicuous as a dark candle under Shui Shui's feelings.

Shui Shui stretched out his tentacles and pointed in one direction.

.........

The shabby robe was stained and dragged on the ground like a rag. It was hard to imagine that the once noble son of the baron was dressed like this at this time.

His head was wrapped in a robe, and the skin that was slightly exposed in the shadows was as pale as white paper, but slightly blood-colored, obviously the full meal just now made him quite satisfied.Under Shuishui's touch, those two sharp canines were pressed against the blood-colored lower lip, and the sharp edge even cut his lip, and the smell of blood in the air came from here.

He was holding a stack of antique books in his hand, and his sharp black nails were clinging to those old pages.

He moved slowly, more like a slow-moving king surveying his territory, even though not long ago, he personally created two murders.

He was walking in the shadows, pacing in an alley that was as wide as one person. Lyle observed him with the help of Shuishui's vision. His smell and the sound of his movement.

Vampires really hate sunlight. Although there is only a short distance of light in front of him, and although his body is basically covered by clothes, Karent adjusted his forward route just to avoid the sunlight less than one meter away.

Lyle frowned. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. According to common sense, he should try his best to give it to his master quickly after he got what his master wanted, instead of taking a long way here for his own convenience.

This kind of behavior made him look like he was waiting for something.

Lyall became more vigilant, his steps more careful, his movements more subtle.

Fortunately, there was no accident. Lyle accompanied Karente for half a circle in the inner city, and finally walked into the cursed mountain forest in the legend of Narannia.

The former site of the Naslan family.

The vegetation here is dense, and its beauty is not inferior to the artificially cultivated plants in Narania.

However, it was too quiet, and there was not even the slightest chirping of birds and insects, just like, in this mountain forest, only plants can survive.

Herbaceous plants grow wantonly, and the sound of boots crushing the grass buds is particularly ear-piercing in the silence.

Only the sound of Callant's boots.

Shuishui is very convenient in sneaking. Whenever Lyle lifts his foot and takes a step, Shuishui will first stretch out his tentacles and soak the plants under his feet. They are contained in this water bag, and the crushing sound from the upper is also limited. in the water bladder.

Lyle followed Karente step by step and walked deep into the forest.

Just where the dense foliage overhead had almost obscured the sun, Lyle spotted his target.

Three figures, two prostrate on the ground, wearing tattered cloth robes, crawling like beasts, biting in their mouths, the bloody large elk corpses, they shouted for joy, and beat each other for the blood in their hands , only the distorted bodies and ferocious faces prove that they were once human beings.

Their eyes were bloodshot and swollen, like Callente's, red as blood.

In the middle is a slender figure covered by a black veil. She sits on a raised tree root, her legs crossed, and her slender legs are like overlapping willows.

She looked at the two servants who were fighting together with relish, like watching a fighting dog, and occasionally clapped her palms to applaud the bloody scenes.

Hearing the hostess' encouragement, the two monsters bit each other harder.

Calent approached slowly, and as the distance approached, his body slowly bent.

At first he was still walking, then bent forward, and finally, carrying the books on his back, he crawled to the feet of that sexy figure, lowered his head, and let the once proud head become a pillow for her calf.

Carente once faced Becky's arrogance and arrogance, but now he became gentle and humble. He knelt down in front of the woman and trembled excitedly.

"My fair mistress, your servant has accomplished your task."

The black figure moved her calf away from Karente's head, and put her toes against his chin.

Under her instigation, Calent raised his head to look at the face in the hood, even though it was just a glance, the man burst into tears of joy.

"My mistress, according to your order, I brought all the ancient books of Narannia in Narannia, and I also killed my father's most capable housekeeper. I am willing to use Narannia as your toy, as long as I hope to be favored by you."

The black shadow laughed, like the sound of a piano playing, but with a cold and vicious tone.

"My puppy, you are two hours late. Originally, you should have tasted my whip and let me watch your flesh and blood. However, I am a benevolent master."

The black shadow stood up, her toes stepped on Calent's side face, and stepped his head into the soil, he did not resist.

The black shadow took off her hood, she flicked her hair, and the scent of roses in her hair spread out, and even Lyle, who was hiding behind the tree, could smell that scent.

What surprised Lyle even more was the familiar face.

Beatrice.

The corners of her mouth were turned up, and there was Lyle's familiar smile on her face, just like the one she saw in the Bloody Rose Bar, but the viciousness and fierceness in the smile seemed strange.

"It seems that you have indeed completed my task, puppy."

She lit a fire folder and threw it on the ancient books that Cullente had brought so hard. Those books that had been dusty for a long time were quickly swallowed by the flames.

Lyle felt strange, was it brought out so hard just to destroy it?
The woman quickly answered Lyle's doubts.

Those ruby-like eyes looked straight at Lyle, even though there were many trees in between, Lyle knew that those eyes were looking at him, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Don't you miss me? Darling, let me meet you, little tail."

It was discovered!

Lurking figures also appeared around Lyle, with blood stains on the shabby clothes, bloodthirsty eyes staring at Lyle like a beast.

There is no escape.

"My puppies, bring the guests to my eyes, let me have a good look, my little one."

Under staring eyes, Lyle walked up to the woman.

The two finally looked directly at each other.

Her eyes are slightly squinted.

"You don't seem surprised."

Lyle breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course, you impostor."

The fake Beatrice's smile can be seen starting to twist.

"How did you find out?"

Lyle put on a relieved smile.

"Although your voice, face and even body shape are the same as Beatrice."

"However, you cannot fake the magical charm of the Naslan family."

"simply put."

"You're so ugly! Witch!"

　There is a power outage, and there are many things that can be done, and I can only code words. Can I ask for another recommendation?

　　


(End of this chapter)