When Luther and Oleander returned to the villa, the villa was still brightly lit.
The three champions sitting in the living room waiting for the news all seemed a little anxious.
The strong smell of blood made Kalunai notice something. She stood up and walked towards the door, and met Luther who was covered in blood. Even though she was very good at nourishing energy, she couldn't suppress her shock.
After checking Luther's injuries, Luther grinned as soon as the coagulated blood scab touched him.
Just now, he had been in a state of tense nerves, secreting adrenaline like crazy. Luther didn't feel anything, but now that he relaxed, his right arm was in excruciating pain.
Kalunai rushed to the kitchen with Luther, took out the medical kit and quickly started treating the wounds.
A'du and Sirona asked around Oleander for a long time. Oleander just showed the blood on his hands and said, "I hope Luther's judgment is accurate, otherwise my work will be in vain."
Unable to bear the sticky blood on her body, Oleander got into the bathroom.
Luther's right hand was carefully handled by Kalunai and tied with a bandage.
"Go to the hospital in the morning and check again." Karunai looked at her handiwork and sighed.
"Mai, she must be sleeping."
Kalunai nodded: "She went to bed very early. She didn't participate in the barbecue, and she doesn't know what happened tonight."
Luther breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll take a shower."
"Don't touch your wounds with water."
"It's okay, just let my elf rub it for you."
Luther took off his bloody clothes, took out dry clothes, and then lay down in the bathtub filled with hot water. His limbs were surrounded by a warm feeling, which made Luther's tense nerves gradually relax and his violent breath dissipated.
Miaomiao controlled the towel and soaked it with water, and carefully rubbed Luther's back.
Usually when he sees Miaomiao Luther, he always wants to grab her and jerk her hard. Now he feels a little helpless. Just when he wants to exert force with his left hand, he feels pain in his right hand, reminding him not to forget his condition.
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The disappointed Luther sighed and let Miao Meow Zai carefully scrub his whole body clean.
After taking a shower, Luther returned to his room, closed the door gently, and huddled in the corner of the bed, his head buried in his knees.
The plan was only partially successful, and someone had to come and pick up the gift once it was ready.
Luther tried hard not to think about the possibility that the mob would not take the traveling bag.
He is not a god and cannot make it perfect, but he has tried his best to do his best. He risked his life to create a chance. Now, Luther only hopes that good luck will come to him.
When he came to his senses, Luther was surrounded by elves.
Shuttlecock cotton clinging to his feet, Mary Lou lying on his hand, Dream Demon clinging to his head, Miaomiao leaning on his thigh, Lalulas lying on his shoulder, and the Geely Egg also clinging to him
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Miao Miao noticed Luther's somewhat depressed mood and called everyone out when Luther was in a daze.
Feeling the warmth around him, Luther dozed off in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of Oleander came from outside the door, waking Luther up.
"The travel bag is missing."
Luther woke up from his daze, then smiled and fell on the bed with his arms around the elves.
"I hope you like the lemonade I gave you."
After muttering something, Luther fell asleep.
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In a tavern outside the city of Miare, Dieffenbachia stayed up all night.
When he returned to this stronghold, he furiously smashed everything on the table. Others brought wine to him in the hope of letting him drink to calm down. After drinking the wine, Dieffenbachia still couldn't keep calm and smashed the wine bottle.
He hated this feeling of frustration, and he actually ran away from there like a lost dog!
He lost the control of the conversation, and this time...he was scared away by a few words!
When did Luther take control of the conversational rhythm?
Was it when Luther told about the weird train problem and listed a bunch of weird options?
Or when Luther was talking about unheard-of punishments and instruments of torture?
Evergreen shuddered... He was well-read, but he had never seen the things and things Luther mentioned in any books. How did Luther learn about these things?
Editor?
This is impossible. It is easy to make up something that is as detailed as seeing it with your own eyes. However, Luther spoke it very smoothly, and now that I think about it, there are no special flaws.
Is that real?
After Dieffenbachia came back, people began to search for those stories and torture instruments. However, the comparison results showed that some of them were slightly similar to those found in history books, but they were not used in the same category at all.
Damn it, the evergreen head really hurt, and he was so upset that the knowledge that he didn't know where it came from made him inexplicably afraid of Luther.
Years of experience made Wan Nianqing still feel that something was wrong. He felt that Luther was bluffing... But when he thought so, he thought of those infiltrating stories again. It was clear that Luther only mentioned it, but Wan Nianqing seemed to have it in his mind.
The screams and wails echoed constantly.
Luther's cold eyes, looking at him like a piece of meat, appeared in his mind from time to time.
The distraught Dieffenbachia gritted his teeth and connected to the leader's communication, asking the leader to allow him to conduct an attack on Luther.
The risk is very high, and it is very possible to lose to an elite, but Luther's existence is like an inner demon. No one has ever shaken Wan Nianqing like this before... He must confirm it once.
Luther's acting skills worked, and the leaders believed that if Luther was really playing pretend games with Karuna and Sirona as prey, the mob could enjoy the fruits of victory in destroying the league champion.
If not, then abolishing Luther would also make Wan Nianqing, a rare think tank, feel at ease.
The mob had never taken such a risk. This time, they decided to test Luther.
Ziyunying returned to Miare City with the mission.
Evergreen didn't dare to sleep. He was waiting for Ziyunying's communication. Although he knew that Ziyunying needed to look for opportunities, which might take a long time, he was still waiting.
The organization only gave one night. No matter whether there was a chance tonight or not, they had to leave Miare. They had doubts about whether Qilan kept the secret before his death.
Dieffenbachia, who had taken a nap in the middle of the night, shivered violently and woke up inexplicably.
Feeling cold all over, he went to the basement of the bar, but the person responsible for contacting Ziyun told him that Ziyun had lost contact for almost three hours.
The uneasiness in Wan Nianqing's heart was spreading. He used the positioning device to check Luther's location, but found that Luther's location was not in Kalunai's villa area at all, but in a strange location.
Dieffenbachia, who was suffering a lot, quickly asked someone to use a positioning device to check the situation.
When the sky was getting slightly brighter, a cargo truck stopped at the door of the bar, and members of the ragtag group carrying travel bags got into the half-open rolling shutter door.
"This is a travel bag? Where is the purple milk vetch?"
The person responsible for checking the information shook his head: "When I went there, I saw this thing hanging on this travel bag, and there were words on it, saying that you need to open it personally, so I brought it back."
Evergreen took the pendant given to Luther, and his anger could no longer be suppressed. He yelled at the man: "Do you have any brains? If he gives you a bag, you just take it back? What if there is a positioning device in it? No.
Positioning device, he sent a bomb back, do you want it too? I don’t know how to do it, why don’t you contact us?”
Diwan Qing, who was still about to curse, twitched his nose, and found that others were sniffing too.
"This smell is..."
"Blood?" Someone looked around and then looked at the travel bag they brought back.
Dieffenbachia retreated to the bar and ordered: "Open the bag."
The bald man who came back from carrying the bag bent down and carefully opened the travel bag.
As soon as a small crack was opened, the smell of blood that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved came out. Now there was no need to sniff, the whole bar was filled with the smell of blood.
The bald man looked at the contents of the bag and his hands were shaking wildly. He screamed and sat down on the ground. He moved back on his hands and feet until he was leaning against the wall and couldn't retreat. Then he pointed at the travel bag and screamed.
He was so frightened that he couldn't say anything at all.
A bold red-haired member of the rabble stepped forward and suddenly opened the zipper, causing several people to look into the travel bag.
In an instant, everyone's faces turned pale, their stomach juices were boiling, and a severe feeling of nausea made them lower their heads and vomit.
Wan Nianqing seemed to understand something when he saw the reactions of these people. He forced himself to calm down and planned to go to the travel bag. After thinking about it, he stopped and ordered the red-haired guy to check if there were any abnormalities inside.
The red-haired boy, who had nothing left in his stomach bag, endured the discomfort and refused to look at the contents in the bag. He reached out and groped in the bag.
The sticky feeling was blood, and some soft parts were... The red-haired boy suddenly touched a cylindrical object, which looked like a bottle containing some liquid.
He carefully took out the bottle. There was a card wrapped in a transparent plastic bag hanging on the bottle full of blood.
This turned out to be a bottle of lemonade, Dieffenbachia was stunned.
He thought of Luther snatching his lemonade while talking to him and drinking it by himself, and of him smiling and asking Mai to buy lemonade.
He also likes to drink lemonade?
Same as yourself?
Evergreen's teeth chattered: "What's written on it? Read it!"
"Mr. Evergreen, you seem to be a forgetful person. I remember I once told you at Yuehuan Shopping Center that I hate people interrupting my game play. Pretending is a very interesting game."
Dieffenbachia walked out of the bar and slowly leaned toward the travel bag.
"The fun of playing is that it allows you to experience any identity in the world, and through that identity, you can get all kinds of surprises. I told you that Karuna, Sirona, and even Mai are all my prey.
I am a food-protective person and I attach great importance to what I am about to get.”
Evergreen came to the red-haired brother. The red-haired brother read the letter tremblingly. He felt an inhuman coldness in every word and every sentence.
"Your bad faith almost made me lose the rhythm of the performance. This is not a good sign. I remember that I told you many interesting stories. They should be in line with your interests. During the conversation, it was not difficult to see that you
Trembling with excitement, this is great, you must be my soulmate."
The dim lights in the bar made it difficult for Wan Nianqing to see clearly, and he lowered his head against the bloody smell.
"I wonder if Mr. Wan Nianqing still remembers the story of Lu Pheasant?"
His vision suddenly became clearer, and Dieffenbachia sat down on the ground, covering his mouth and resisting the severe nausea.
"It's hard to find a good friend, so now I'm sending one to Mrs. Qi."
The red-haired boy trembled and endured the discomfort before reading the last sentence.
"If Mr. Wan Niangqing needs more, please send someone again. You will be satisfied."