Of course, Chu He didn't know that the opportunity he was waiting for was about to come to his door.

Just on the other end of the castle, Countess Daisy Choien was sitting on a gorgeous chair, playing with fine gems in his hands.

Two old men with old faces and a gentleman dressed in black were standing aside, with different expressions.

"The Count got into a relationship with that adult, and as far as I know, he will go to Velvet City in the near future and buy the best light green velvet himself to make a new winter coat for his mother."

"At that time, the Count would definitely hold a grand dance party, and then use a spitting agent for Isaac in front of everyone. Once Isaac uses a spitting agent, he will tell the truth." An old man with a long hooked nose and eyes like a poisonous snake said in a plain tone.

Then he concluded: "So, Isaac must kill. Madam, even if your reputation will be damaged for a while, everything will eventually pass. As long as we still have the control of this castle, any criticism will disappear."

The face of Countess Daisy Choien looked a little gloomy under the light of the oil lamp.

"Isaac is the heir of Hall Dragon Root bloodline, and has the bloodline of the mysterious person. I must have a descendant to inherit this castle. Compared with that short man, Isaac is a very good candidate, at least he is quite handsome. Moreover, if I give birth to a descendant with the potential of the mysterious person, it will have many benefits for us to continue to stabilize the interests and even expand the interests." Daisy Choi said with a beautiful brow.

Another old man's slightly cloudy blue eyes flashed with light: "Horton is also a mysterious person. He has the blood of the Night Walker, and he has become a bird feather man. If his wife needs it, he is willing to give himself."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the young man in black beside him.

The young man in black flashed with surprise in his eyes, but then he put on a correct posture, just like a well-educated gentleman, but he unconsciously raised his chest.

"No! There is another way, that is, to make Isaac a mysterious person. If he becomes a 'liver', then even the real agent will be useless to him." Daisy said in a firm tone.

Immediately added: "If Hall's dragon root's bloodline is activated, you can learn specific dragon blood techniques, and the highest achievement is enough to become a fifth-level dragon blood warrior. The Night Walker's bloodline is naturally limited to the third-level."

Of course, there may be some other words, the Countess took care of Holden's face without saying anything.

Women always say no in bed, but they can't stand it, but they still like bigger ones, especially those who have experienced some different models and experiences.

Just like men always say they want to find someone who is virtuous, but in fact, what really determines their orientation is their breasts and faces.

"What you need to be a liar is the bloodline of the fraud warlock. Even if Isaac has the bloodline of Hall Dragon Root and can mobilize some of the lazy magic power, the conversion rate is still too low and there will be no achievements." Horton was dissatisfied and couldn't help but speak.

But after his voice fell, both old men shook their heads, while Countess Daisy showed a contemptuous sneer.

Yes, Isaac has a powerful bloodline that he doesn't know.

But will the Countess fulfill him?

Making him a liar not only wastes his great talent, but also solves the problem. The most important thing is that it will be easy to kill the donkey afterwards.

Although some of the liar's abilities seem powerful, their shortcomings and loopholes are equally obvious.

The bloodline of Hall Dragon Gen follows normal procedures. Even if you only become a first-level dragon blood guard, you still have great strength and may cause great trouble afterwards.

What's more, the Dragon Blood Guards cannot resist the power of vomiting real agents.

"That's all, Old Al! You will go to class with Isaac tomorrow. If he is angry and refuses to obey, you will let him know... the power of the mysterious person. He is always like this, he will not suffer a little, and he will never give in. He is crazy and panicked like a wild dog." Even though Isaac was maintained, the countess still revealed his contempt and contempt for Isaac at all times.

Early in the morning, Chu He was still sleeping heartlessly in bed.

The door was suddenly opened.

A basin of cold water dripped down, and Chu He immediately jumped up from the bed, waved his fists, and shouted: "Who? Who dares to attack me? I will kill you..."

Having said that, my body subconsciously curled back a little.

Isaac's gangster temperament was so impressive.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an old man with a long hooked nose.

Chu He even felt that his nose could be used as a fishing hook to grab a piece of fat that weighs five kilograms.

"I'll give you five small orders (five minutes) to put on your clothes, and then stand by the window in a proper manner. I hope you can understand..." Before the old man finished speaking, what came to Chu He's fist was as big as a sandbag.

So the ropes in the room swam like poisonous snakes, directly tied Chu He into a twisted shape.

Looking at Chu He who kept crying for pain, a cold smile appeared on the old man's face.

"This is an extraordinary power, but its manifestation is different from that night's Nighthawk. Is it a different category of spells? Or is the extraordinary power of this world, which is fundamentally diverse. In addition to being similar in the system, the veins are different in their contexts?" Chu He was speculating in his mind, and he began to have guesses about the purpose of the old man's coming here, and he couldn't help but be moved.

Seeing that Chu He no longer shouted violently, the old man smiled and said, "Look, you are much cute now. If you have always been so cute, maybe... it will be of more use."

Obviously, the next half of the sentence is not like this.

What the old man might want to say is that there is no need to die.

"Okay, if you wake up a little, then prick your stupid and clumsy ears and listen carefully."

"There is another round order (eight days, similar to one week), and the Count will hold a dance party, and he will let you drink the real spit in front of all the guests. At that time, all your lies will be exposed."

"But... the kind countess decided to give you a chance. You only have five days. If you can become a qualified liar in these five days, then... you have the opportunity to continue to live, and live happily, and have a very wonderful experience." When he said this, the old man seemed to think of something, with rich expressions and weird expressions.
Chapter completed!