Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 345 Thank You Mr. Shapeshifter

After entering the villa, Luther asked Mickey to get a towel and wiped it messily.Then he went up to the study on the second floor with Wei Lun and Otto and sat down.

"What's going on with you and these three shapeshifters?" Luther asked after sitting down.

According to the theory that you can't look at the surface of things, Luther feels that this guy may not be that kind of lustful person.

"It's Paco, Sydney, no, it's the doppelganger who sent his wife, no, the doppelganger. Forget it, I won't talk about it."

Velen, Otto is a bit incoherent.

But it was finally explained.

It's a very old-fashioned story, Velen, Otto is the lord of this territory, many people will secretly give him their wives and daughters in order to curry favor with him.

For this kind of good deed, Vinyl accepts it all.On the contrary, Velen really didn't do anything forced.

Under such circumstances, Paco and Sydney gave him a beautiful wife, and Villen naturally accepted it with a smile.Luther saw Paco hugging his son, daring to be angry but not speaking, it was actually designed by the doppelganger on purpose.

Shapeshifters are good at sowing discord and causing humans to kill each other.

"I suspect that I may become impotent in the future." Velen's face was sluggish, with lingering horror.

Now when he thinks of this incident, he will retch for a while, shaking on a mass of black matter, it is really not an ordinary nightmare.

"This is indeed a sad thing." Luther also sighed, and then took out a small bottle of Pompeii wine from the space ring, threw it to Villen, and said, "Drink a few sips of the wine from my hometown to suppress your shock. "

Vinlen reached out to take it, uncorked the bottle, and immediately poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem." After taking a few sips, he coughed violently.He looked down at the wine, then at Luther and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

"The wine in my hometown is very strong, and it's the most suitable for getting drunk." Luther said with a smile.

"Wine from your hometown? Are you not from the Earl of Pompeii?" Velen finally realized the problem, and listened carefully to Luther's accent to see if it was really a local accent.

"I'm from Orange, Kingdom of Prussia, but you also know that Pompeii's surname among the three major human kingdoms comes from the Count of Pompeii, so our family has some blood relationship with the current Count."

Luther explained with a smile.

"Pompeii's family is really prosperous." Velen agreed with this point very much, but forget about this wine, and I am not used to it.He put the wine on the table.

"I heard that the Kingdom of Prussia is in great chaos right now. Are you here to take refuge?" Velen asked immediately.

Velen is a traditional aristocrat, and he is very reasonable. Tonight, Luther beheaded the shapeshifter and pulled him out of hell. He remembered this feeling.

If Luther really came for refuge, he could provide Luther with protection and lead Luther into the aristocratic circle of the county.

This is a thank you gift.

"No, I'm here to find someone." Luther also relied on Velen's power to help the kid again tonight, and of course he took the opportunity to reveal his purpose.

"Looking for someone?" Velen froze for a moment.

"A family that has been extinct for about 100 years, I am looking for the blood descendants of this family." Luther explained the situation in detail.

No mention of Hubbs, though.Because that family changed their surname on the way to escape, and called themselves "Snowman" for a long time in the past.

"Snowman? I haven't heard of it. Are you sure this family used to be active in West Boya City?" Wei Lun frowned, thinking about it carefully but had no impression at all.

"Yes, I'm sure." Luther nodded.

"That's fine, if you don't mind, I will help you find the descendants of this family. But before that, I want to go back to the castle to take a bath, and then sleep with a real woman in my arms." Wei Lun got up and said.

"I understand you very well." Luther showed a sympathetic expression, and then sent Velen downstairs and out of the villa.

"Thanks to the shapeshifter, I have a relationship with the land snake here." Looking at the carriage going away in the rain, Luther shrugged and looked away.

"From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go out to inquire about the news, just enjoy your vacation." Luther said to Mickey and others again.

"Yes."

Mitch and others responded.

Luther took a shower, and then returned to the bedroom on the second floor.In the bedroom, Aliena, a fat dragon, was sleeping on the bed with her butt up.

Her pink lips muttered, and her short legs kicked and kicked from time to time, looking restless.

"The nose is smarter than a dog, so it's good to raise a dragon." Luther pinched Aliena's cheek with a smile.

"Master, don't pinch me." Aliena mumbled in her sleep, then turned over and turned her butt towards Luther.

Luther chuckled and lay down to sleep.

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Morning of the fourth day.

The sun was shining and the weather was fine.

Luther still fished with a fishing rod, but there was no dragonfly mocking his fishing skills, nor the cute shapeshifter.

Moreover, Luther's fishing skills have skyrocketed, and he just caught a very big fish.

"Maybe it was because the shapeshifter showed some breath and frightened the fish, so I couldn't catch any fish before." Luther put all the responsibility on the shapeshifter.

In addition to Luther, Mickey is also fishing, some knights are running, and several knights are playing chess in the villa.

A group of people turned on vacation mode.

On the same day, Mr. Marshall, the playboy in the White Eagle collar, came back on his horse slowly.His eye sockets were a little dark, his face was decadent, and he looked sluggish.

"I seem to have missed something?" Marshall got off his horse, looked at the leisurely group of people, and immediately realized that something was wrong during his absence.

"Hey, Mr. Playboy, how are you and your Miss Susan?" Luther put down his fishing rod and teased.

"Blow it, that chick is going to marry me." Marshall said with a scumbag face.

"Why did you blow it? Aren't you married too?" Luther asked strangely.

"That chick, if I marry him, I might as well dye my hair green." Marshall yawned and sat beside Luther.

"What happened, don't you want to ask for news?" Marshall put his right hand on his neck, twisted his neck, and asked.

"You just met a chick, poor Villen, but Mr. Otto met a shapeshifter." Luther told the frightening story in a relaxed tone.

"I..." Marshall widened his eyes and uttered a series of swear words.

The expression on his face was terrified.

Oh my god, when that Mr. Lord recalls this incident in the future, he will definitely...

Sad reminder.

"But fortunately, with the help of Mr. Shapeshifter, you have dealt with the local snake here. If it goes well, you can find someone in a few days. If it doesn't go well, the blood of that family will be cut off, and you have to go to the kingdom of wizards." Marshall Said.

The two friends have the same idea.

TOEFL.

Mr. Shapeshifter.

(End of this chapter)