Chapter 155 Will: Do you want to taste the witch?
night.
Hastur took down the paper crane hanging at the study window, put it on the palm of his hand, and then fell asleep.
After a while, Will appeared wrapped in a blue floral pajamas, rubbing his eyes.
"Can't we meet earlier in the future? It's already eleven o'clock, and I still need sleep to develop."
Hastur silently listened to Will's complaint before saying, "I'm always used to dealing with things at this point in time. I'll pay more attention next time."
"Tell me, what do you want from me tonight?"
"I need the extraordinary main material of Sequence 6 Corrupted Baron. Where should I look for it and get it easily?"
Will curled his lips and said: "Don't you have a good relationship with Bernadette? Just buy it from her directly. She killed many nobles on the sea, but I don't know if she sold them all."
"Other than that?"
"The Loen royal family, the Negan family, and a nobleman who is as destitute as you."
"Tell us about the down-and-out noble."
Hastur became interested.
He had already consulted Bernadette through Sharon. She currently did not have the main materials to corrupt the Baron. She had sold those items in the past for money.
The Loen royal family must not be considered at this stage.
Before he has fully grown up, entering the sight of the Loen royal family as an extraordinary person prematurely will have absolutely no benefit.
The Negan family, maybe as soon as they approached them for a deal, they could tell the news to the Loen royal family.
Greco is trustworthy, but if he sells things to himself, Duke Negan and others will definitely know about it.
"Count Gill, he is about to die of illness, which will only happen within three months. If you can afford to wait, you can wait until he dies and take away his extraordinary characteristics."
"So simple?"
"He believes in the Church of Steam and Machinery. When he dies, the church will send people to recover his extraordinary characteristics."
"Why isn't the Loen royal family responsible for recovering this extraordinary characteristic?"
Will chuckled lightly and said in a slightly disdainful tone: "If you join the church, then naturally everything belongs to the church.
If the Loen royal family wants it, it can obtain it by making a deal with the church. "
Hastur nodded, having already decided to grab Count Gil's extraordinary characteristics. This would not only be faster, but also free.
As for the Church of Steam and Mechanics, they had already stolen the Black Emperor's Card last time, so they didn't mind losing one more thing.
"Do you know where to find the Beyonders from the Witch Sect?"
Will didn't answer, just looked Hastur up and down, and sighed: "Do you want to experience what it's like to be a witch now?"
"..."
The corner of Hastur's mouth twitched. He didn't want to experience the taste of a witch. Who knew whether the other party was a boy or a girl.
I feel sick in my heart, which is worse than anything else.
"I recently adopted a little black cat, Azshara, and am determined to cultivate it into an extraordinary creature."
Will was stunned and said: "So you like this taste!"
"..."
Hastur was speechless, but he was curious and couldn't help but ask: "After reaching the high sequence, can it really become a human?"
"It should be possible. Gender has never been an issue for the Witch Path, and race shouldn't be an issue either."
"Are you not even sure?"
Will rolled his eyes at Hastur, "Which prodigal son would use these resources to train an ordinary cat to a high sequence?
Moreover, the probability of extraordinary creatures losing control is much greater than that of normal extraordinary beings.
Let alone a high-sequence one, he might not even be able to safely pass the level of taking the initial potion. "
After saying that, he said with envy: "Not everyone can be like you."
"……I am human."
"Why bother sticking to the word human? Anyway, the further you get to the back, the less human you are."
"..."
Although Hastur knew that what Will said was right, it just didn't sound right.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Why is Ourolius so handsome, but you are so...cute?"
"..."
A black line flashed across Will's forehead, and his voice immediately rose a few degrees, "Can that stupid snake compare to me? He has always been like that, and has never changed. I have always experienced thousands of lives in different forms. "
"Is there any appearance in this life that can surpass Him?"
"..."
Will remained silent.
Tsk, it turns out that he has never beaten Ouroloius in terms of looks.
No wonder he keeps teasing Ourolius' intelligence.
Hastur, who knew the answer, did not continue to ridicule, and immediately changed the subject: "Back to business, do you know the whereabouts of the Extraordinary of the Witch Sect?"
Will hummed softly: "Oh, of course I know, she is in Backlund."
"Oh, tell me carefully."
"The White Saint happened to come to Backlund recently. With your appearance, it's easy to get the witch's path potion formula from her.
As long as you can make her happy, she can probably give you the potion formulas of Sequence 8, Sequence 7, let alone Sequence 9, directly. "
"..."
Hastur knows that the White Saint is a powerful existence in sequence 3 of the Witch Path.
He would not choose to betray himself in exchange for the magic potion formula.
This was clearly Will's deliberate words to annoy him.
Hasta sneered and said, "Are there any other Beyonders from the Witch Sect?"
"What, do you dislike her age?" A playful smile appeared on Will's face, "Katrina is indeed very old, but she is well-maintained, almost like a young girl in her early twenties, especially She has a delicate and perfect face, her eyes are charming and a bit innocent, and she also likes to walk around in a holy white robe. Gee, a little boy like you will probably be hard-pressed when he sees her. "
"...Have you tried it?"
"..."
Will's face turned dark and he hummed, "It's getting late. I'm going back to rest. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
Hastur apologized hurriedly and said many kind words to avoid further hurting each other.
Will raised his head and listened for a while before he was satisfied and said: "Actually, it is very simple for you to obtain the assassin potion formula. Mrs. Germani seems to have something to do with the Witch Sect."
"..."
Will ignored the speechless Hastur and left Hastur's dream with a smile.
"Ms. Gemani, she doesn't look like an Extraordinary of the witch path."
Hastur left the dreamland, still thinking about Will's last words.
Although he didn't have a good impression of Mrs. Gemani, he never felt that she was a witch.
Mrs. Germani's beauty and temperament are very good, but she is still a long way from being a witch who can arouse people's desires at any time.
"Perhaps Gemani is not an Extraordinary of the witch path, but she happens to know someone from the witch sect."
Hastur felt that this was the most likely guess. If Mrs. Germani was a witch, Will would definitely use her to tease him based on his temperament.
After thinking carefully for a while, Hastur felt that this path was very unreliable and that he needed to find another way.
"Oh, if I had known earlier, I shouldn't have used words to irritate Will. He must know other ways to obtain the assassin's potion formula."
Hastur sighed, took a short rest, entered the Hall of Stars, scanned a circle of stars as usual, found nothing unusual, and logged off to sleep.
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Tingen, Blackthorn Security Company.
Klein could finally bid farewell to this hospital bed. Although his body was still a little weak, his stomach had stopped rumbling.
Next, you just need to take good care of yourself and you can return to normal.
"very hungry……"
The first thing Klein did when he got up from the hospital bed was to find something to eat.
The past few days have been too painful. Because of his turbulent stomach, he didn't dare to eat too much, and he didn't have such a good appetite.
I basically only ate some liquid food to barely fill my stomach, and I didn't taste any meat at all. Now my body is getting better, my whole stomach is empty, and I am so hungry that my chest is touching my back.
After searching around, there was nothing edible in the ward except for some fruit.
Boom, boom, boom!
Just as Klein was considering whether to eat some fruit to satisfy his stomach, there was a knock on the door.
Along with it, there is also the aroma of food.
Klein's face lit up and he hurriedly opened the door.
The person coming to the door was Leonard, and he was carrying packed food.
"Look at your eyes, they are almost glued to the food."
Leonard joked and handed the food he was holding to Klein.
"I feel like I'm so hungry right now that I could eat an elephant."
Klein replied casually while placing the food in the bag on the table.
"It's a pity that there are no elephant legs here, otherwise I would roast one for you to try."
Leonard pulled up a chair and sat down. He looked at Klein who was about to start and said with a smile: "Don't eat too fast. Choking is not a good way to die."
Klein had no time to respond to Leonard's teasing, his eyes almost turned green as he looked at the slightly rich food in front of him.
Black pepper steak, pan-fried fish, mashed potatoes and pork sausage, buttered bread, a glass of apple juice, and a box of ice cream.
"Don't worry, this time I will supervise them to cook every piece of food."
Leonard signaled that Klein could rest assured, but Klein didn't say anything and began to fight with the food in front of him.
After Klein had eaten more than half of the food and slowed down his eating speed, Leonard began to tell the latest situation about Tingen.