"Mance, what about the guests I invited?"

The first thing Parosa did when she left the bedroom was to find her butler and ask about the shapeshifters.

He knew very well how vigilant this mysterious creature was that it would have to take special measures to collect all the blood at once.

Otherwise, before they can gather all their blood, the shapeshifters will quickly retreat and hide in the crowd.

At that point, trying to find them again becomes an almost impossible task.

The Governor shuddered at the thought that his home would be targeted by shapeshifters in the future.

After all, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves.

Once targeted by these monsters who can perfectly disguise themselves as anyone, they will have to open one eye even to sleep in the future, and even the most trusted subordinates will always be in place, and if one is not careful, he will lose his life, and even become the food of the other party in pain and despair.

It has to be done right the first time!

It doesn't take much, just a drop of blood, the Bracer of True Knowledge can mark these monsters, and no matter what form they become in the future, even if it is an animal, it will not escape the eyes of the wearer.

"Master, your guests have drunk a lot of wine at the banquet and should have fallen asleep by now. Rest assured, despite their humble origins, as long as they are your guests, I will take care of them and will not be rude. The butler, known as Mance, replied with one hand on his chest.

Obviously, he had no idea what a dangerous group of guys he was entertaining, and that he could even become a shapeshifter's "tasty little snack" at any moment.

"Sleep? Very good! You keep the servants as far away from the rooms as possible, and don't disturb their dreams before dawn. Knowing that these guys are no longer obnoxious pirates and mercenaries, they will soon become members of high society with their exploits in discovering treasures and their priceless gems. ”

Hearing the shapeshifters fall asleep, Parosa's eyes flashed with joy, and she concocted a bunch of lies to make sure that no servants would disturb her when she was doing it.

"Of course, as you wish, my honorable master. ”

The butler hurriedly saluted, and at the same time waved his hand to the servants in the courtyard, signaling everyone to stand aside.

In less than three minutes or so, the entire backyard fell silent, except for the occasional croaking of insects.

Using the power of magic, Parossa surveyed every nook and cranny of the room, and after making sure that no servants were left, she walked softly into the outermost room.

Just as he gently pushed the door open, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind.

Next Second......

Bang!

The poor governor didn't have time to react, and fell to the ground with black eyes.

The trigger-type protective spells waited for his face to make intimate contact with the ground before they were activated one after another.

For a moment, a brilliant halo of magic illuminated the dark room.

"Huh, it's the Governor!"

With a surprised voice, the boy slowly stepped out of the shadows of the doorway, carrying a long sword glowing with a lilac glow.

It was the hilt of this magic sword just now that knocked it out directly.

You must know that the body he controls has no magical talent, so even if it carries amazing spiritual power, it can't cast powerful spells.

So just in case, he took with him a magic weapon made of Darrant's superb skills, or more precisely, a demon-breaking weapon, which was specially designed to deal with those spellcasters.

As long as it is hit by this sword, a chaotic and distorted energy field will be formed around the target's body, and all protective spells, scrolls, and magic items will not function normally due to strong interference, and must wait for the energy field to disappear before returning to their original state.

Looking at the Governor who fell to the ground, the boy subconsciously frowned, and before he could think of what to do, the glamorous Governor's wife appeared at the door at some point, and screamed incoherently with her mouth wide open, "Ah!!!! you...... What are you doing? What's wrong with my dear husband!"

"I'm sorry, ma'am, though I'd love to tell you that this was a misunderstanding, but since it's happened, I can only mistake it. ”

With that, the boy pointed at the corner of the corridor where the candles couldn't shine, and commanded bluntly: "When do you want to see it?"

"Your will is my command, Your Excellency. Come, delicious little snack and let me taste your pain and despair......"

Moment!

A human monster covered in grayish-brown folded skin, with hands and feet in reverse joints like deformed children, leaped into it.

You don't have to ask, this is what shapeshifters are.

The premise for them to devour a life and completely transform into each other is that they must abandon their previous disguises, and then little by little they force their prey to begin to fear from the heart.

Only when fear reaches a certain tipping point can the door to memory be opened, and the experience of the target from birth to the last lesson before death can be perfectly replicated.

As for the time it takes to complete the process, it varies from person to person, and some determined guys can even hold out for weeks during the hunt, but the vast majority will have a nervous breakdown within a few minutes.

The Doge's wife was obviously just an ordinary, pretty woman, so in less than five minutes she had begun to tremble uncontrollably from top to bottom, and then her appearance quickly aged, and finally turned into a puddle of gray dust.

And the shapeshifter perfectly copied her appearance and temperament, casually picked up the sexy tulle nightdress and put it on herself, pointed to Parosa, who was still unconscious on the ground, and asked, "What are you going to do with this guy?"

"I don't know! I'm not even sure what his purpose was in sneaking into the room. The boy shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Do you need to wake him up for interrogation?" asked, the shapeshifter licking his lips.

I have to say that this action can be described as full of indescribable hints and temptations.

But the thought of what he really looks like makes anyone feel the urge to vomit.

The boy lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then quickly responded, "No, not yet. Well, you take him back first, and then use your identity to see what he wants to do. I always had a hunch that this operation might not go too well. ”

"Got it! I'll take care of everything and make sure he doesn't remember anything when he wakes up......"