The count looked at the prescription for a long time and gradually frowned. He saw the source of the prescription.

"This is the witch's prescription. Do you know the witch?"

Manda nodded and said, "I met a witch on the black market."

"Have you been to the black market?"

Manda detailed the situation of following the Stanley Knight to the black market, omitting the content of selling herbs for Toka's mother and accidentally buying a stone statue. The count always had four eyes on his face, and there were no traces of lies from beginning to end.

"Tell me about the God Punisher who was killed by you. I'm curious about how you can kill a second-level God Punisher Warrior."

It seems that the Earl knew Campola's affairs, and even his class said it very clearly. Without asking, this must be what Worm told him. This is the Earl's cleverness. It seems that he has not studied all the problems in depth. In fact, the same thing has been confirmed through different people. If there is any inconsistent description, it is proved that someone has deceived him.

Fortunately, Manda was smart enough, and he didn't tell Worm about the details of killing Campola, which avoided the possibility of misleading. The next thing to do was to tell the count the story, of course, he could only tell some of the truth.

"I got the help of the Knight Stanley, who wanted to give Campola a warning to no one offend the majesty of Viscount Gassac at any time."

"Stanley just wanted to give him a warning, but you killed him?"

"I don't think the warning is of much use, so I took advantage of the fact that Campola's head was cut off while they were fighting."

The Count was stunned and turned to laugh and said, "Stanley must have been mad by you. If I were him, I would have killed you on the spot."

Manda shrugged and said, "Killing me is of no use to him, and he will offend you because of it."

"Even my power is borrowed. You are such a smart guy. How did you deal with the corpse?"

"Stanley and his men did it, and ate the body with a strange beetle."

"Black-brown beetle, nail size, right?"

Manda nodded.

The Count smiled: "Scam worms, I know the knight's natal god, what happened?"

Manda nodded and said, "Stanley gave me a warning. If I was caught by the God-Punisher, if I did not give him, he would find a way to save me. If he was involved, I would definitely die."

The Count smiled and said, "I will give you the same warning. If you are caught by God's punishment, don't involve the valley. I will send someone to save you, otherwise I will let you die in endless torture and pain."

Manda nodded vigorously, cheering for his response in his heart. Without using lies, he could explain the whole thing without any flaws.

Before the cheers ended, the count suddenly asked a fatal question: "Did you see the divine bloodstone of the divine punishment warrior?"

Manda's heart instantly raised to her throat.

Say he didn't see this? The Count can see through this lie immediately.

Say you saw it and didn't take it? This is still a lie.

To be honest, I took it myself, and if the count wants it, I will give it to him.

But what if he wanted to do on the spot? Wouldn't the "Jurassic Dinosaur Island" be exposed?

Manda had no time to think, so she could only answer one sentence first: "It was dug out by Stanley."

I thought this sentence could get away with it, but the count was not so tolerant this time.

"Have he taken away the Divine Bloodstone?"

You can't be perfunctory anymore. You have to give the count a definite answer, otherwise it is equivalent to admitting that you have concealed something.

"He dug out four divine blood stones, and gave them to me the second-level one, and he left the other three first-level ones by himself."

"So, you killed a total of four God-Punishers?"

"I only killed one, and the other three were killed by Stanley. He had no choice but to silence him. I didn't want to hide anything from you. I hid that divine blood stone in a secret place, if you need it..."

Manda originally wanted to say that if the count needed it, he would go out and get it back. If the count wanted to take it with him, he would have to leave it to fate.

But unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the count interrupted him directly.

"I don't want it, nor do I want to know where it is. I reward you. If you can sell it, you will get the money. If you eat it, you will get the magic power you get. I guess Stanley reminded you that the God-Punisher can track down the whereabouts of the God-Duke Bloodstone. Don't leave it in your hands for too long, and don't implicate Worm because of this matter, let alone the valley."

Manda nodded, and the heart that was about to jump out of her chest gradually calmed down.

The Count asked a lot of things again, and Manda responded one by one, without revealing any flaws. At midnight, Manda cleaned up the room and asked the Count to rest, but the Count did not plan to spend the night in the tavern.

"In three days, the Viscount will send ten teenagers to the valley. This is done by Wolm. You can help him cover up more, especially avoid the eyes of the God-Punisher. Five days later, Zarik will be promoted to the second level. I will let you go back to the valley and participate in the sacrifice with others."

After the task was arranged, the Count waved his cloak and flew towards the night sky, leaving Manda alone in sweat beside the fireplace.

It was not until the sweat was evaporated that Manda remembered one thing, Leo Frank, the senior deacon of the God-Punisher, was still working as a waiter in the hall.

Manda hurried to replace him, and the exhausted Leo didn't say a word, and fell asleep when he returned to the room.

Manda greeted the guest, still feeling a little nervous. He didn't know what was going on with Worm. If the old bookworm had missed it, he didn't know if he could make things come back.

Zarik will reach the second level in five days? He cannot have that talent unless he eats Bruto's Divine Bloodstone.

If the old witch fails, Bruto can live for at most five days, whether it is life or death, it depends on his luck.

A young man interrupted Manda's thoughts. He put a dice cup on the table with a "splash" and shouted loudly: "Who is going to come and have fun!"

A beautifully dressed woman walked to the man, smiled charmingly and said, "I want to try my luck."

A businessman weighed his wallet and walked over and said, "How much does a bet cost?"

The young man smiled and said, "Just play around, just two copper coins, just like the size of the two."

The merchant said, "I didn't bring dice."

The young man took out five dice cups and twenty dices: "I have it here, you can choose whatever you want."

Manda frowned. He was very familiar with such a scene.

This young man's approach is unruly. Manda pretends to be a lot of troubles and will not bother him tonight.

...

Worm and Leonder carried Bruto out of the Old Witch Cave. The luck tonight was so good that the Count actually left the valley and gave Bruto a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

They first secretly took Bruto out of the room, and then handed over the witch's close-fitting clothes and Bruto to the old witch.

The old witch was very satisfied with the witch's clothes and the witchcraft went very smoothly. Bruto got new eyes and could see the light again until dawn.

They carried Bruto back to the castle, but outside the gate they heard the quarrel in the corridor.

It was Sphinx and Zarik, Leond frowned, but he didn't expect that the arrogant Zarik would dare to shout with the demigod.

"You'd better get out of the way. I'll be in charge of guarding Bruto at night. This is the Count's order!" Zarik gritted his teeth at the Leo.

The Lion woman blocked Bruto's door and smiled and said, "Bruto's mana has recovered 70% to 80%. The Count has left the valley. Now no one can subdue him except me. If Bruto wants to escape, he will be the first to kill you."

Zarik licked his lips and said with a grim expression: "I'm about to advance to the second level. I will keep all your contempt and insults to me in my heart!"

The angry Zarik left, and Leonder and Worm, who were hiding in the dark, sent Bruto back to the room.

The Leo woman let out a long sigh and asked in a low voice: "Has it succeeded?"

Leonder nodded.

The Leo woman sighed, "I don't know if the count will let him go."

...

Before dawn, Zarik, full of anxiety, quietly came to Bruto's room, worried that Sphinx would let Bruto go.

"That damn woman was spoiled by the Earl. Even if she did it, the Earl would not blame her!"

Seeing Bruto still sleeping in the bed, Zarik felt relieved and laughed in a low voice: "Damn blind man, wait for death. When the count comes back, he will immediately poach your bloodstone."

He turned around and wanted to leave the room, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a muffled roar. Zarik felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if his heart was shattered.

The dragon whispered, the second-level skill of the believers of Ladong, could it be said...

Bruto sat up from the bed, took off his blindfolded cloth, and looked at Zarik expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!