Demon Lord

This is impossible, and Alpha is very clear ... the effect of the potion will never diminish without antidote-but the situation before him does make him incomprehensible. It seemed that some consciousness had begun to be restored, no matter how much medicine he drank, the duke even suddenly stepped into the room yesterday and asked questions like "Where is Sally!"

Alpha, who was the first to encounter this situation, was scared and almost threw out the food.

After such a situation, every time he walked into this bedroom was a torment for Alpha. He was afraid that one day the duke would suddenly get rid of the effect of the potion and restore consciousness-if that happens , What should I do?

I killed him first? No, Lord Ansadin will never spare himself ...

When such an idea lingered in his mind, he had reached behind the Duke of Angmar, and set the food lightly aside. What he was about to say, he saw the old man slowly turned his head in front of the window, He blinked a few times and whispered, "Alfa, hasn't Sally returned yet?"

Asked about Sally's situation first. This was the case several times in a row. Alpha naturally understood what it meant-he adjusted his mood and whispered, "Miss is still retreating in the monastery. I have sent someone to inform her The news of your condition improving, I believe she will be back soon. "

"Oh? Really ... that's fine, that's fine."

I didn't fully recover my consciousness, but I just remembered something and couldn't figure it out. The state of the Duke of Angmar at this time seemed to be half asleep and half awake, and what he said was also instinct.

"The meal is ready, I'll help--"

Before the utterance was finished, Alpha stared blankly at Duke Angmar, who was skinny in front of him, because the other side was supporting his body and slowly stood up.

Although he had been shocked, Alfa came to Angmar in a few steps and escorted him to the table and sat down. Then he kept his expression stunned and looked at the previous meal. The old man who does n’t use a fork eats all the food in front of him in one breath!

The soup containing the potion was picked up by Angmar and snorted, and the old man wiped his mouth, as if he was drinking refreshingly when he was young. Alpha even wondered if he was mistaken for the potion, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible because this potion had no antidote at all!

what happened?

In the past few days, Angmar's complexion has improved a lot, and even the body similar to the skeleton has gradually recovered a little bit of anger. Alpha feels that his efforts over the past five or even ten years are gradually becoming a bubble—and failed. The result is absolutely beyond his ability.

What should I do? What should I do ...

Anxious in his heart, but no sweat was leaking from his forehead, he frowned slightly, and slowly settled the tableware. He glanced at the old duke, and found that the other party closed his eyes and breathed slowly. The previous "qi ruo gossamer" does not know how many times stronger.

Otherwise, go to report to Lord Ansadin?

Alfa thought so, Duke Fu Fu turned back after sitting on the bed, but after leaving the room, he suddenly remembered one thing--the old Duke seems to use the toilet more often these days ... than before?

Usually these things are in the charge of servants, so he didn't dare to confirm for a moment. When he had such an idea in his heart, he immediately walked downstairs to the servant's room, ready to confirm such facts as soon as possible.

If it is true, it proves that the duke is really taking out of the medicine or something.

He strode, closing the door behind him, but did not find that there was a hand gently scratching the eaves at the edge outside the window beside him ...

Uh ...

As he rolled over and climbed into the balcony of the Duke's Mansion, Roddy's movement seemed familiar.

Climbing the stairs and turning the windows, I used to do a lot in the game. Because of the professional characteristics of the previous Ranger, the first thing Roddy has to do in each battle is to find heights and bunkers to confirm his maximum lethality-so let alone climb such a three-story mansion, even if he climbs tens of meters high The "Cross of the Rose" abbey cathedral is something that can be done in minutes.

After jumping lightly to the balcony, he reached out and tugged the scimitar on his back. Today ’s operation was a sneak in, so he did n’t carry the short bow that obstructed him when climbing the building, but only carried a machete and dagger as an emergency weapon ... After all, this is the Duke ’s Mansion, the security is strong and the guards are strong and sneak. It seemed easy to walk in. In fact, the wrong step was the result of being beaten to death. If there was a sneaky necklace that could be used, Roddy would not choose this troublesome and clumsy way.

也 He also knew that it was impossible for him to fight with anyone in the Duke's Mansion. After all, once the alarm of this mansion was alarmed, his current strength could not be killed at all, and how many weapons he brought were all useless.

Stepping into the bedroom from the balcony, the candles in the room were shaking due to the breeze blowing from the window. Roddy saw the old duke lying in bed by the light, who was asleep with his eyes closed. There was nothing at all about Roddy's arrival. Excessive response.

"The last bottle, you can get it after drinking."

Roddy did not worry that someone would come in and find himself at this time, because he observed for a long time before entering for the first time. Once the old duke fell asleep, no one would come in to disturb him until dawn. So at this moment he took out the medicine in a leisurely gesture, walked to the Duke of Angmar, bent over, and reached out to pat on the other side's face-"Hey, hey, wake up, it's time to take the medicine."

The clattering sound of his hand clap on his face is very clear. If any servant of the Duke's Mansion is present, it is estimated that he will be frightened by the behavior style of Roddy. But Roddy, who had the antidote in his hand, realized that the other party didn't have much awareness at this time. Seeing that the other party opened his eyes stupidly, he directly reached out and lifted the old man to sit on the bed while pulling the cork Talking to himself ...

"It's the last bottle today, so wake up early."

"I really don't understand how you raised your son and taught such a traitor."

"Is your power net large? Undead came to you to use this potion ..."

"I can't figure it out. If this potion is only to kill you, just find a reason to choke you and it's over. Is it still necessary to toss for so many years?"

Holding the potion in his hand and feeding it to Angmar, Roddy actually had a lot of doubts in his heart-the effect of "soul extraction from the potion" in memory seems to be to let people die silently, but carefully I thought that this costly project was too big. I had been doing it for years to starve to death? What poison is more refreshing than this thing.

Maybe the undead have other intentions?

There are many speculations in his mind, but none of them seem to be reliable. Roddy looked down at the old duke-the latter looked at him with a confused look, but he obediently drank all the potions. Go on.

"It looks like there should be no problem in restoring your health like this. Drink less alcohol, drink more water, eat more vegetables, pay attention to your diet, and don't forget to exercise." Roddy reached out and took out the letter he wrote, in front of the Duke. Yang Yang Yang, and tucked it under the pillow of the other person, "I will find out the guy who poisoned you when I have time to do it, and I will not continue to be Lei Feng-oh, in fact, I am not Lei Feng, you must not forget I can help you. Your daughter and son's affairs should be carefully considered. I personally like Sally. I believe you are the same. "

I reached out and patted the duke's shoulder, and Roddy smiled. This nonsense was just a habit of resolving loneliness and boredom. He did not expect the other party to understand.

Raised his hand and pressed the other person on the bed to let him continue to sleep, and Roddy turned to the balcony to leave ... but at this moment, there was a sudden footstep outside the bedroom—

This is something that Roddy didn't expect, because the footsteps outside sounded like they were going to directly open the door and rush in. But he didn't seem panicked-when he came here, Roddy had already made several preparations for a similar situation, and he responded instantly after a half-second.

The dagger appeared in his hand, and his wrist trembled flexibly, and the cold light from it went straight to the only candle in the house. At the same time, Roddy already whispered in his mouth, "Ol \ 'kahla!"

At the same time that stealth came into effect, the dagger that flew out had already slashed the burning candle head on the candlestick directly-the entire bedroom was in darkness, and the dagger stabbed into the wall The bedroom door was suddenly opened!

"who is it!"

In the dark ~ www.readwn.com ~ Shen Sheng's questioning voice was angry. And Roddy leaned back, holding his breath, already holding the scimitar carried by his body, and with the little glimmer of the fireplace in the living room outside the door, he could see that it wasn't anyone who was standing in front of his eyes, It was Alpha in a housekeeper's robe.

He also knew the person's profile when investigating the Duke's Mansion before, but after the opening of the "Cracked Soil" in memory, there was no such person in the Duke of Hollier's Mansion, so Roddy was not to him at this time. Understand that only when the other party was worried about the Duke's safety did he rush in so hurriedly—after all, what he did was a little clue, and the old housekeeper who was always with the Duke was not difficult to find.

With this in mind, Roddy had no intention of killing anyone, but just slowly backed away, trying to stay away from the steward as far as possible to reduce the chance of being explored, but he has not waited for him to take a few steps. His words frowned ...

"Who the **** ... **** it! Damn it!"

"Someone must give you some medicine! It must be!"

"Master Ansadine will not forgive me ... **** ..."

The housekeeper paced back and forth in the dark, and through the dim light, Rodi saw that he had a long sword in his hand—it seemed to be the decorative sword hanging on the wall, and he took several steps. Walking to the bed of Duke Angmar, he was hesitant to carry a sword and wonder if it should be stabbed!

This scene raised Roddy's eyebrows high, others may not understand, but the "Ansadin" master in the steward's mouth seems ... some familiar?

(Finish)

I wanted to send it in the morning, but now it is in the early morning.