1:325 Riots on a Winter Night (Part II)

At seven o'clock in the evening of the same day, Vivian's research institute, in the research room.

"This, this—" The leopard-man boy Seffir leaned into Merlin's ear and muttered a few words.

"What?" "Of course it can be done—but what do you want that kind of thing for?" That one—" Segrade also leaned into Merlin's ear and muttered a few words.

"Okay. Merlin looked reluctant, but he agreed, "It's okay to give it to you, but you also have to pay attention to a limit to playing tricks, okay? "Got it. We definitely don't play too much. Zhalfir laughed, holding out three cat's paws in vows.

Merlin looked puzzled. But he's a spirit, he's a god, and he's able to get things right—at least, that's what he thinks.

He took off his ** master hat. The pointed one wears a wide-lined gray hat with a subspace magic portal inside. He reached in and grabbed something, and as if by magic, he pulled out a bottle of potion from within.

The black potion was contained in an ancient glass bottle, and it looked very strange and evil.

"One drop is enough, you know? If you drink too much, it's life-threatening, be careful with the amount, you know?" Merlin warned again.

"Hehe, I see. Meow who will pay attention. The leopard boys smirked and took the potion and ran out of the research room.

Is there really no problem? Merlin was still skeptical. But he didn't have time to think about it, so he focused on the work at hand and continued to make parts for the Sword of Kings.

Palamides was still doing rehabilitation training in his room, moving his muscles and bones while cooperating with his breathing, so that his body could be adjusted in moderate exercise.

Then a kitten poked in from outside the door and snickered, "Dad, we made some grape juice and came over and meow." Palamides looked at Segrade's sly face and knew that the boy must have something bad in mind. But he wondered what the two brothers were going to do, so he replied casually, "All right, come at once." When he entered the kitchen, he saw Vivien there, as if she had been invited by another kitten.

The lady looked tired after a long day's work, as she needed to manipulate her hair with precision, using it to grip the dust-sized parts and attach them to the King's Sword. The process was even more tiring than Merlin's magic to make the parts.

"Come on, come on, meow. Zhalfir smiled, poured a large bottle of juice evenly into four cups, and distributed it among everyone to drink, "It's all freshly squeezed grape juice from the grapes in the kitchen, drink more to eliminate fatigue!" Palamides looked at his eldest son coldly, and suddenly said: "Okay, you drink it first and test the poison." "Meow-" The leopard man was stunned for a moment.

"Hurry up. "Don't you dare to drink it?" "You know it's too hard to drink, and you don't have the confidence to drink it?" Reluctantly, Zhalfir picked up a glass of juice and took a sip.

"It's delicious. He said, then finding a place to sit down and trying to hide his gaffe.

Seeing that Zhalfir was a little dizzy, Palamides sighed: "Is there alcohol added to this?" "Ahhahaha, no meow, absolutely no meow." Segrade on the side laughed.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, stinky boy. Do you want me to come out and drink any juice so late, do you want to get me drunk?" Palamides reproached, "hurry up and take your brother back to bed, this kind of thing is not for you little children to drink." "But meow—" "Get away!" roared Palamides, who saw Zhalfir almost slip off the table to the ground.

"Okay, okay meow. Segrade lifted his brother up, "Dad, Aunt Vivian, good night meow." Then they went out.

"What two ghosts. Palamides said, intending to clean up the [juice], "It's not going to be clever to make small gestures, is my child that stupid?" "But, it's cute." Vivien on the side hid her face and chuckled.

"They all grew up in a closed environment, they have never seen the world, they are very simple. "What about this, do you want to throw it out?" Vivien put away her smile, "It shouldn't be poisonous, right? "But, there's alcohol in there—" "Oh, you're a bad drinker?" asked Vivien.

Palamides was stung by the woman's words. He's not bad at drinking. The orc's physique is resistant to poison, and his liver can easily decompose alcohol.

"All right, ma'am. He poured the wine into his glass, "One or two glasses, I think it's okay." On the other side, Zhalfir, who was walking in the hallway, had hurriedly blindfolded himself with a strip of cloth and walked back to the room accompanied by his brother.

"Do you think Daddy and Aunt Vivien will be tricked?" he asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, brother, your acting skills are so realistic, they will definitely think it's grape juice meow mixed with wine. "And then, they will surely want to drink a little and try the meow." Hehe-" Merlin gave the two of them not alcohol, but a kind of medicine that worked a spell to make the victim fall in love with the person he or she saw for the first time.

It is colorless, tasteless and odorless, and the effective time is as long as 12 hours.

The two kittens calculated that even the shy and timid father who did not dare to confess to Vivien would definitely be bold after drinking this medicine. Wake up tomorrow morning and they'll have a new mom.

But they didn't know that they had asked Merlin for the wrong medicine.

What they said to Merlin was, "Give me [the medicine that makes you brave to confess]." Merlin, who was busy making the Sword of Kings at the time, didn't hear the two kittens clearly, and he gave something else to the leopard boys.

Merlin gave [the medicine that makes people brave]—[the medicine of heroes]—a kind of narcotic medicine that was circulated among the Turkic (elephant people) people. It is very powerful, and it can make the user's physical potential explode in an instant, turning it into a powerful warrior

At the same time, the strong side effects can cause the user to lose their minds and indiscriminately attack targets within the field of vision. Just like a puppet that can't stop once it starts, and can only dance wildly forever, after destroying everything around it that can be destroyed, the body will eventually be overwhelmed and destroyed.

Thinking it was [just a normal alcoholic drink], he stupidly drank the juice, and Palamid Diston felt hot all over.

The leopard man dad was pit hard by the sons of the two cheating fathers.