Chapter 156: Baron Peacock Grass
Walking up the spiral staircase to the second floor, Shadow pushed open the door to the study. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
However, it was not Baron Peacock Grass who appeared in front of Shadow, more precisely, it was not a person in front of him.
At the end of the study, a low roar rang out, and four chains made of steel imprisoned a giant wolf twenty-five centimeters tall and covered in gray hair, standing upright like a human. Shadow had never seen a werewolf, but with such obvious characteristics, the answer didn't require much thought, even though he was just a magical golem. Shadow wasn't too surprised, and walked straight to the werewolf, a lowliest-level gray-haired werewolf couldn't pose a threat to him at all.
"Whew. ”
The werewolf stared at the shadow and let out a low roar.
"Are you the Baron of Peacock Grass?" asked Shadow mechanically and directly as he walked.
"Whew. He was still answered by a low wolf moan, and the werewolf's glowing green eyes were emotionless.
Shadow didn't choose to continue with this doomed unanswered question, and made a lightning strike, knocking the werewolf to the ground, which was nothing to him.
The iron chain is also described as a fictitious shadow, black qi surges, and a sharp long sword is condensed, like substance. The black blade swirled, and the sword light swept through like a popular in the night, and with a slight sound, the four chains broke almost simultaneously, and the fracture was smooth.
Then, Shadow picked up the werewolf and left the room.
Just give Baron Peacock to Albert to complete this infiltration mission.
As for why Shadow was able to confirm that the werewolf was Baron Peacockgrass, it was because Sarah told him that it was Baron Peacockgrass in the study.
Ei believed Sarah, or rather, he had no doubts about anyone's words. Ei can't tell the difference between lies, and doesn't even know what deception is, like an innocent and ignorant child. So far, Shadow's actions and memories have been taught by Albert, and Albert has deliberately not transmitted those negative thoughts, which Albert knows is important. The same applies to the fact that childhood learning determines a person's character, even though he seems to be no smaller.
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A small inn in a civilian area.
Tonight, Albert was also not idle, he was busy mixing potions.
To be careful, he didn't turn on the lights, the darkness didn't affect him much, but not completely.
Night vision allows people to see in the dark, but everything loses color and turns grayish-white, which is a challenge for mixing potions.
Of course, the clever Albert has found a solution. The utensils he used were all of a variety of shapes to compensate for the lack of color, and although the shape of the memory vessels was a bit of a headache, caution was more important than anything else. Albert does not yet know the vampire's strength and location, and if the vampire discovers him in advance, everyone will be in danger, especially Joanna, the only human among them.
Albert picked up the utensils on the table and slowly mixed them.
His spirit was tense, and he didn't dare to slack off, and he accurately mastered every drop.
Although he had never studied pharmacy, Albert gained a great deal of theoretical knowledge and recipes during the Dragon Legacy.
I don't know how long it was, as long as a century, Albert looked at the reddish-brown liquid in the glass bottle, and the corners of his mouth curled.
The coagulation agent with coagulant herb as the main ingredient can remove the boiling blood toxin, but Albert is not concoagulation this time, but a simplified version of the coagulation agent, which can only temporarily suppress the boiling blood toxin in people infected by the boiling blood toxin. Of course, he didn't do this to save the consumption of Blood Clotting Grass. Albert has enough coagulation herbs to make more than 5,000 bottles of coagulation potions, enough to meet future needs.
One of the drawbacks of blood clotting potions is that they can attract the attention of vampires.
Albert's simplified version of the coagulation agent did not have this drawback, and only temporarily restored the infected to their senses.
Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Albert packed the remaining materials into his bag and walked slowly to the window, casting his eyes on the quiet street bathed in moonlight.
On the roof, two wild cats stood on either side, hunched and with thick tails, like two samurai with swords held high.
The bored Albert looked at them, and the cat was in heat, indicating that spring was coming.
I don't know how Edith is doing, if she will kick the quilt.
Albert thought to himself, smiling bitterly, he knew very well that he owed her too much.
Despite his efforts, he is still not a good father, and he will definitely accompany her after this mission.
Perhaps, if he can catch up with the little girl before the start of school, he will look at the stars in the sky, and the first day of spring will be the opening day of the Aowu Academy.
Albert's wry smile turned into a smile. He seemed to see the little girl who was always smiling, the immature face that shone faintly in the sun and had a little freckles. Compared to Edith's sensible and strong, he seems to be more like a child, always with wild and childish ideas. Sometimes, he didn't even know what he was doing, and even now, he forgot why he was in trouble in the first place.
Exactly, it's whether it's worth it to do everything.
Suddenly, Albert's thoughts were interrupted by a crying sound like a baby.
He quickly looked, and the two cats on the roof seemed to be frightened, and fled into the distance in panic.
Immediately after, a dark shadow appeared in the street, and if it weren't for the shadow fighting the werewolf, Albert would have barely been able to spot him.
Sure enough, Albert looked at the gray-haired werewolf on Shadow's shoulder, and he guessed correctly, the Peacock Baron was indeed controlled by a vampire.
Although his guess was confirmed, Albert did not have any joy in his heart, and he wished he had guessed wrong. Now it seems that he will face not only an army of vampires and werewolves, but also a cunning mind, which is the deadliest of all. No one wants their enemies to be smart, and neither is Albert, but this time he was doomed to disappointment.