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Renault wasn't from any tribe at all, but Claude's question made his heart chuckle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, no, Brother Claude, why do you ask?" Renault asked Claude, and a sense of danger had risen in his heart.

"It's nothing, because I'm a pharmacist, and I've always heard that some tribes in the Southwest Guanghuang Region have passed down some ancient potion recipes since ancient times, and there are even some tribes that can let their warriors have powerful life force through a mysterious ritual. Hehe......"

Claude's answer was very natural, and it didn't make people feel weak at all, but Renault felt more and more wrong in his heart.

No, it's not.

Renault didn't think much about it before because he maintained a trust in Claude, but Claude's seemingly casual question made Renault recall many previous details in his heart.

First, Claude's inexplicable tremor when he heard the name of the plesio-tailed lion made Renault suddenly think of a key question:

If Claude was a true apothecary, then he should have known very well that the bottle of third-order life apothecary did not have enough potency to combat the terrifying poison of the plesiocat.

So why didn't he ever express surprise at Renault's current condition?

The only explanation was that he already knew that Renault had other powers in his body that could fight against the poison of the snaketail, and for some reason he never told it, but instead hid it from everyone.

When Kevin asked before, Claude also answered Kevin's question before Helen, and all his words deliberately avoided the existence of the plesio, the purpose was to prevent everyone from knowing that the poison in Renault came from the plesio, otherwise with the experience of Kevin and others, he naturally knew that a small bottle of third-order pharmacist could not make Renault support until now.

The details of the past quickly appeared in Renault's mind, and Claude's 'warm' smile in front of him became particularly weird and hideous.

A drop of cold sweat unconsciously dripped down the back of Renault's head, and Renault did not expect that he had inadvertently fallen into the hands of a guy with ulterior motives.

"What's the matter, Little Brother Su, are you feeling unwell?" Claude seemed to notice the abnormality of Renault's face, and asked with concern, "Do you want me to go and get you another bottle of life potion?"

"No, no need!" Renault dared to drink anything from Claude's hand at this time, and hurriedly made a very tired look: "Brother Claude, I'm going to be a little tired and want to rest for a while." ”

"Hehe, okay, I'm in the tent next to you, you can call me at any time if you have something, don't be polite!" Claude stood up very intimately, patted Renaud's shoulder with his hand again, made a gesture full of concern, and then walked towards the outside of the tent.

"Okay, Brother Claude, you've worked hard too, so rest early. Renault was barely able to cope with Claude, but he had already made up his mind.

Now he doesn't have any evidence of all his suspicions about Claude, it's just a guess, even if he goes to Patriarch Kevin, he doesn't have any objections, and people don't suspect the young handsome of the family for the sake of himself as an outsider.

But judging from the signs shown by Claude before, this thing is definitely harboring evil intentions for himself, and this camp of the Landry family will not be able to stay any longer.

Gotta leave tonight!

Reynaud forced himself to relax on Helen's comfortable slump, and he needed to recuperate himself to escape the clutches of the sanctimonious Claude beside him tonight.

At the same time, Claude walked out of Renault's tent leisurely, and the moment the curtain closed, a demonic smile appeared on the face of the mild-mannered young man.

"Hehe, cunning boy......"

Night has fallen unconsciously.

After the fierce battle during the day, the whole square soon fell into silence, except for a little bonfire, which exploded from time to time in the endless cold night, becoming the only sound in the square.

Renault slowly pulled out of his tent, light as a deft wild cat, and did not make a movement.

above the square.

Only a few of the dozens of tents still emitted a faint glow, and the Terran warriors who were responsible for the vigil were energetically patrolling back and forth between the tents, guarding the peace of everyone.

Renault carefully observed the patrol route of the guards for a while, and quickly planned a route out of the camp.

Beside him, there was no sound in the tent where Claude was, which was the best news for Renault.

Now Renault is like a duckweed struggling in troubled times, his weak strength makes him have to be alert to any possible danger, although Claude next to you has not yet shown his hostility, but Renault must not let himself wait until the moment when the other party shows his claws, otherwise with Claude's insidious enough to deceive everyone's scheming, I am afraid that he will not have any chance to resist.