Bob smiled with relief and slashed off his head with an axe after Carl, who was forced to wait.

Regarding Angela's interrogation method, Carl was also apprehensive when he watched from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought that if someone interrogated him like this in the future.

Strong light, hypnosis, illusion, and cold language formed a set of combination punches, punching one punch at a time, each punch hit the vital point, and the person who was beaten was drenched in blood and pain.

Two hours of non-stop torture made people nervously broken.

Roland also saw Angela's cold side, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at Angela directly.

Angela was unimpressed, pondering to analyze the message Bob had left behind.

The three of them are from the Iron Claw family, which is a werewolf family, headquartered in Shuiwan City, with more than a dozen members, and several gangster organizations below, with extraordinary strength.

The current Shuiwan City has gradually escaped the control of the lord of Shuiwan City, and the soldiers of the lord dare not appear in the riverbank area at night, so to speak, at night, the riverbank area has been divided by dark creatures.

Even the upper echelons of Bend City have been corrupted by dark creatures, and as far as Bob knows, several nobles have become vampires, and the reason why the lord of Bend City can still sit in this position is simply because he is a member of the Owen family.

You must know that Panda Owen, the lord of Waterbay City, is the lord of Hegou Province, which is part of the Duchy of Thorn Bird, and the current Grand Duke of Thorn Bird is the patriarch of the Owen family.

Because of this, the entire Waterbay City can still maintain a semblance of peace.

And this time, the three werewolves are here because of a deal.

The Ironclaw family made a deal with a lord who helped him slaughter a town, and the werewolf got a potion, the potion of rage.

For ordinary people, the effect of the berserk potion is not very good, it only gives the person's strength a bonus, but the price is a loss of reason.

But for werewolves, the Rage Potion is a very useful potion.

During the day, under the pressure of sunlight, it is very difficult for werewolves to transform.

But if you have a berserk potion, as long as you drink it, you can complete the transformation within a minute, you know, the vast majority of the transformed werewolf knights are not opponents, and the werewolf who has not transformed is a strong ordinary person.

In this way, the price of the berserk potion has been reduced on the surface, because whoever buys it is suspected of being a werewolf.

But the secret transactions are more frequent, and the price is also speculated to an extremely high level.

Hearing this news, she was supposed to leave here quickly, but Angela became interested in this lord.

To be able to come up with a berserk potion, either he spent a lot of money in secret, or the lord had a relationship with a wizard.

The only person who can refine potions, except for wizards, is a doctor with amazing skills.

However, physicians who have the ability to refine potions can be called rare, and even rarer than wizards.

Angela was more inclined to have something to do with the sorcerer, as there were a lot of potions in the trade this time, a full two hundred bottles.

The vast majority of the materials for berserk potions are not rare, only the most core insane grass is relatively rare.

The production method is not complicated, a wizard can refine at least three bottles a day, and a skilled person can refine 10 bottles and 20 bottles.

But a wizard has a lot to do, and his personality is very spontaneous, and you can't expect him to be like a craftsman, staying there all day and night, refining potions for you.

Therefore, with these two hundred bottles of potions, even if a wizard does it subconsciously, it is impossible to have this number without two or three years of accumulation.

Wizard, Angela has only seen two of them in her long time.

One of them is a rookie wizard wolf witch, half of whom was hacked to death by Angela when she hacked the dragon to death, and the last half is a blood bat, a notoriously unprofessional former monk and now a vampire.

So, Angela wanted to meet the wizard.

Carl looked at Angela, also hesitating whether to go or stay.

As an adventurer, not like a mercenary, he still has a bit of a conscience, watching a small town person die, he is not so ruthless.

But if you meddle in this matter, then Avril ......

"Quick Fix!"

Angela said she intends to solve the problem in the most violent way possible.

Carl nodded, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

When the sun rose and the fog lifted, the Knight of Caron arrived in the town with a group of men.

Because this time the trade was for the three-headed werewolves, he deliberately brought two knight apprentices, 12 crossbowmen and 50 spearmen.

Whether it was him, his two apprentices, his crossbowmen, and spearmen, the weapons they used were mixed with silver.

Especially the spear in his hand, it has been quenched by the wizard himself, this is a poison specifically for werewolves, as long as blood is seen, in half an hour, whether it is the recovery ability of the werewolf or its own strength and speed, it will be weakened by at least thirty percent, and even worse, it can be weakened by half.

With this, he was sure that the three werewolves would never dare to act rashly.

But even so, he was reluctant to enter the town, which was the home of the werewolves, and he did so definitely not because he was timid, but cautious.

The Knight of Caron, riding a beautiful warhorse, looked at the dilapidated and abandoned town in front of him, raised his arms, and the people behind him stopped advancing.

He raised his hand over his forehead and squinted at the sun.

The sun is dazzling, under such a light, there is no external force, as long as it is not too stimulating, it is generally impossible for a werewolf to complete the transformation.

It was hot, and the Knight Caron was a little irritable, and his armor was a little hot from the sun.

He took off his helmet and tugged hard at the collar, but to no avail.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slipped down his face and dripped onto the shiny armor, quickly drying up, leaving an unsightly mark.

The Caron Knight felt that it was almost over, and shouted at the top of his voice into the town, "Bob, Bob......"

The town was silent, and he replied to him with a few crow calls.

Knight Caron frowned, turned his head to the apprentice beside him, and said, "Jack, go and see, what's going on." ”

This Jack is not that Jack, not so high-status, he is only the son of a knight, and the second son, and is now an apprentice of the Knight of Caron.

With a bitter smile, Jack dismounted, ordered a small group of spearmen, and cautiously followed him into the town.

Many of the buildings in the town are dilapidated, and there are only a few that can live there.

After a search, Jack arrived at the house where Angela had stayed last night.

Then he saw a total of three pieces of humanoid charcoal on the table on the ground, and his pupils shrank.

There are obvious signs of fighting around, broken windows, broken walls, and the ground is full of wood chips, especially the deep marks on the stone floor that make Jack's scalp tingle, how much force does it take to cut in!

As an apprentice knight, Jack could clearly tell that it was the mark of an axe, and it was the long-handled battle axe that adventurers with enough strength preferred to use.