Chapter 128: Manipulation
Arno looked at the werewolf who finally gave in, and smiled with satisfaction: "I have to be, you are a sane and intelligent werewolf, so that we can save a lot of time, and Mr. Frank, you don't have to suffer those inhuman pains." ”
Frank sighed in resignation, wouldn't it be able to stop the monsters created by these wizards, and even if he didn't tell them, it might only cause them some trivial trouble, after all, Frank never thought that people in the Muggle world could resist the evil Imperius curse of wizards, and he probably wouldn't even tell them what kind of underwear his wife was wearing today.
Frank had no choice but to open his mouth, wanting to tell Arno who this nobleman was, but when it had already spoken in its throat and was about to speak, a sharp pain suddenly came from its brain, as if it felt like its brain had exploded, and the sharp pain swept over its head, and its limbs were so weak that it lay on the ground, and its mouth let out a miserable howl, and large drops of sweat quickly oozed from its forehead, and many round marks were printed on the dusty ground.
"Woo... Woo..."
Arno pestle his cane, frowning at Frank who was holding his wolf head and lying on the ground and wailing, to be honest, he was a little confused now, at first Arno thought that Frank was trying to play some tricks, but looking at the sweat that kept dripping on the ground, he had to believe that something must have happened to Frank that he didn't know.
"Mr. Frank, are you alright, do you need me to do anything for you?"
Arno bowed slightly and looked at the painful Frank, after all, he still had to ask for some important information from its mouth, and he had to care about the wolf's physical condition at the moment.
Frank could hear what Arno seemed to be doing to it in a trance, but it didn't have any extra strength to deal with him now, the pain in his head had made him lose the right to speak, just when it thought the pain would last forever, the next moment, the pain disappeared like a tide, and then, its body stood up from the ground uncontrollably and pounced on Arno in front of him!
Arno looked at Frank who pounced on him, dodging to the side, and yelled at the assassins around him, "Get out of here!"
Looking at the strange golden light that kept oozing from Frank's eyes now, Arno's instinct told him that his current actions were not his own intentions, and that it was most likely controlled by something.
"Mr. Frank!" Arno flashed the wolf and shouted, "You have to control your body, I don't think you want me to stop you!"
"Whew!!"
Hearing Arno's words, but Frank who had lost control of his body became more and more desperate, his body was now like a puppet, controlled by an invisible rope, howling and pounced on Arno.
Arno looked at Frank, who continued to pounce on him without a hint of hesitation, shook his head in disappointment, and then twisted the eagle-headed cane.
"Wow!!"
A sharp blade popped out from the end of the cane, and Arno held the staff up in the air, and Frank, who was already close at hand, stabbed it into the chest before its claws could swing down!
"Poof!!"
"Whew!!"
With the werewolf's terrible howl, the blade of the clubtail pierced through its back with scattered bone fragments and blood.
Arno didn't stop what he was doing, and his right hand, which was firmly holding the head of the staff, turned hard, and then pumped outward!
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, from the head of the cane held by Arno, he pulled out a long blade, and while the werewolf had not recovered from the pain, he stabbed the long blade next to the stick that was still deep in the werewolf's body, and stabbed it hard!
"Whew!!"
Unaffected by the howling werewolf from another wound, Arno let go of his cane and sword, clenched his fists, and slammed a fist into the head of the eagle's staff, which was exposed from right to left.
With the tremendous power brought by the terrifying physical fitness of the master assassin, Fran knocked his huge body in a circle by the huge force, and finally half-knelt on the ground with a dull sound, and the huge body knelt down, and even caused the ground to shake up a circle of dust raised high.
Arno lowered his hands and spread them out.
"Wow!!"
The two hidden blades under the bracers popped out violently, he looked at Frank kneeling in front of him regretfully, sighed helplessly, aimed at the thick and strong neck of the werewolf above his head, raised his arms, and before the werewolf could make the next move, he wiped two sharp blades into its Adam's apple Zheng
"I'm sorry, Mr. Frank, we didn't make the deal in the end......"
"Ahem!ahem!ahem!"
As Arno flicked back the two Hidden Blades, Frank's huge wolf body lay limply on his side, and he opened his eyes full of resentment weakly, looking at the hateful man in front of him, and it wanted to get up and tear him apart immediately!
However, Frank felt that his heart was beating more and more slowly, his body began to twitch non-stop, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the urine slipped out of his body uncontrollably.
Its grey eyes had dimmed, and it looked greedily at the slowly fluttering clouds and the glittering golden sun, and it wanted to see the scenery one last time before it died.
Arno looked at Frank, whose wolf body was rapidly shrinking into a human corpse, and he didn't close his eyes when he died, and in his old and godless eyes, he could even see how eager it was to live, but from the time it decided to face the Brotherhood, its end was already sealed.
"It's supposed to be under the Imperius Curse!"
Arno withdrew his staff and looked back at Eric and his group who were weakly walking over, "It's under the Imperius curse?"
"I think so, it must have been under the Imperius Curse a long time ago, and it looks like it's been dormant for quite some time, but...... I can't imagine how strong this wizard's magic really is to be able to successfully cast a Revenant Curse on a werewolf and lurk in its body for a long time, could it be that the spell is cast by the resurrected Merlin!?"