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Chapter 17 The First Appearance of Werewolves

Chapter 17 The Werewolf's First Appearance

Author: Han Luo

Chapter 17 The Werewolf's First Appearance

Earl Charlotte entertained Massalin completely with the highest standards of treatment.

After everyone walked into the doorman, they smelled the scent of milk with their noses worth more than an ounce of gold.

At this time, Don Sera had sent someone to arrange His Excellency Masalin to the bed.

"How is the situation?"

The three people finally came forward and looked very concerned.

Sir Dorling did not go far, and kept following the crowd, completely ignoring the role his son might play in the crowd.

Don Sera shook his head, and suddenly a servant came over and said something to his ear, and then he turned his eyes to Ivan who was standing next to the crowd.

"Ah--!" Ivan sneezes.

He rubbed his nose and felt that the fragrance was too strong.

"I heard that you are a miracle doctor with great medical skills and have cured many patients."

Don Serra held Ivan's hand and said hopefully: "You must have a way to save His Excellency Julio Lemondo Masarino."

"Yes, yes, your Excellency Doctor, you must save the Secretary."

Baron Robespierre said exaggeratedly: "Only by being able to wake Lord Masalin up, you will receive a generous reward."

What kind of politeness should be pretending to be? Can you speak more normally?

nausea.

Ivan was not interested in his attitude, he thought Don Sera was a complete fool.

Is it time for business to be popular now?

If you have to say something privately.

Mrs. Charlotte hugged her arm. She didn't feel cold, but she felt that she was neglected and that she was actually being compared by a doctor.

For a moment, she was somewhat self-doubted.

In fact, as long as she inquire outside, she will understand the reason.

After learning to use [corrosive medicine juice] and [meat lucidum powder], Yifan did not relax. In addition to verifying pharmacology in the mice, he spent most of his time getting cured points on other sick citizens.

The effect of these two system commodities is revolutionary.

If he did not intend to control the efficacy of the medicine, he would cure all patients in Luz Pitt in one day.

Because you are good at things you will never do for free.

【Broken Hand and Feet/50 Jinlang】

【Severe Trauma/10 Jinlang】

【Cold and fever/50 copper coins】

The method of curing the disease has made Ivan gain a great reputation without realizing it.

He pulled his hand away from the other party.

But when my arm came back, I accidentally touched the flower in the vase, and the petals looked quite decadent.

The complicated young man sorted out his language a little: "Before you discuss the problem, I have one thing that I must say before. Your Excellency Masalin's condition is very serious and unusual in general."

"There are no huge wounds on his body, nor any signs of bleeding. Although his eyes have a little reaction, they are very weak. If you look at his lips carefully, you will find that the area that should have been rosy is now black and blue."

"No doubt, he must have been poisoned."

The cold wind outside the window suddenly became stronger, and even the indoor temperature dropped by several degrees.

Mrs. Charlotte couldn't help but shivered, and even wanted to ask the servant to start the fire.

"Poisoned!" Everyone was surprised.

Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed like it was the first time that everyone heard the news.

"This is a scandal."

Baron Robespierre clasped his fist and concluded: "In the land of France, the king is supreme. Now someone is assassinating the king's representative. Some people must use this to vent their dissatisfaction with the king."

"Everyone, I suggest that you must find this prisoner and arrest him."

The Marquis Condorce was smoking, his sapphire-set cane flashed with an unknown light.

"I'm just an old man, not that much energy, and I've been hurting my arm since I fell off my horse last time. If you need help, I can bring my family doctor over."

"Thank you, Lord Marquis."

Don Sera rejected the proposal, staring at the other party: "I believe in Mr. Ivan's medical skills, and I will definitely investigate and implement it."

“Natural, natural.”

Baron Robespierre said: "What do we need to do? Should we arrest everyone, or should we send guards to take action immediately?"

"No, it's already a little late."

He directed: "Everyone who has participated here needs to register. I need their name, address, family situation. Remember that it is everyone, whether it is a noble or a servant."

"Everyone?"

"Yes, every one. Don't be afraid to make a big deal, this is the necessary measure."

"Don't worry, we're very happy to cooperate."

"Considering that Marquis Condorcet was not in good condition, Baron Robespierre, Madame Charlotte, I need your assistance to Baron Robespierre, Sir Dowling. You are the friend of His Excellency Massalin,

You'd better stay—stay in this room and think about whether there is anything suspicious?"

"Okay, sir."

"Doctor Ivan, please go to the kitchen with me? Some time before the welcome meeting, the secretary had eaten a small plate of Brioso, perhaps because he was poisoned at that time."

No one complained at the scene, at least no one complained here.

Everyone started to act in great enthusiasm.

Under the guidance of the servant, Ivan and the captain went to the kitchen of the manor.

It is far from the hall.

Logically speaking, professions that have nothing to do with kitchens generally do not appear here.

"A mature gangster would not be able to implement his plan in such a narrow, closed place. I think he should go to the side room where the cake will be wrapped in sugar."

Ivan agreed with the other party's reasoning, and Don Sera signaled the servant to lead the way.

But just as they walked to the door of the side dish room, the sound of things falling into the room came.

"A crappy cook."

The servant explained this, and his smile was not awkward.

As soon as he opened the wooden door, something extremely shocking happened at this moment.

A paw covered in fluff and thorny as big as a tray, stretched out from the dark room.

The human head is just a larger toy in front of it.

The poor servant was the first to be caught in the blink of an eye.

I heard a shrill scream, a louder sound than before that I broke things.

Boom-kick-kick-kick-kick!

What exactly is it?

Ivan's heartbeat accelerated violently, as strong as a drum beat.

In an instant, the suffocation felt overwhelmed the neck.

The darkness was already spread all around, and the wooden door was shaking.

The sound of wind and thunder.

The strange sound was filled with a breath of destruction, which made everyone present dare not blink.

They were afraid that in the blink of an eye, the thing would jump out of it and seek life.

"What is God?"

Crack, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky.

Under the purple light, the demon's appearance became clearer.

Ivan immediately took a breath of cold air, and saw a flame known as cruelty burning in his yellow-brown pupils. His hair shaking trembled like a steel needle in the air.

Its identity is very obvious.

"Yes - werewolf!!!"

The story develops to an interesting stage.
Chapter completed!
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