Chapter 73 Patience

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"How is it? Did you see it clearly?" Fors had just left the street where Viscount Stratford's mansion was located when she saw Xio walking back with a gloomy expression.

Xio nodded hesitantly.

"See clearly..."

After saying this, she seemed to have finally come to her senses, and said in shock

"I know her, no, he!"

"Him?" Forsi was confused for a while.

Xio habitually observed his surroundings before saying

"He's Sherman! The Sherman I told you about!

"He, he turned into a woman!"

Forsi was stunned when she heard that, and asked subconsciously

"Are you mistaken?

"Actually Sherman's sister?"

Hugh shook his head firmly

"No, she admitted it herself, and told me not to disturb her, she wants to bid farewell to the past!

"But...how did he become a woman..."

Forsi rolled her eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said in thought

"It's not impossible... There is an extraordinary path that can turn a man into a woman at a certain stage."

She remembered that Miss Justice had mentioned similar things in a free exchange.

"Ah? Really?" Xio's eyes widened and he asked back in disbelief.

"Definitely!" Forsi had already remembered the specific content, and gave the answer quite firmly.

"This..." Xio couldn't accept it for a while, but couldn't find any words to refute, so he could only ask, "Which way is it?"

Fors replied

"Witch!

"Uh, it's the 'Assassin' route."

"Witch... Sherman turned out to be a witch..." Xio repeated as if talking to himself.

Suddenly, her voice became a little louder

"Will she be used?

"No, I have to remind her!"

As soon as the words finished, Xio turned around and ran wildly, trying to catch up with the rental carriage again.

However, she couldn't find the target even after chasing for several streets. Sherman and the carriage seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Xio gradually slowed down, and finally stopped, looking at the empty street ahead with a complicated expression.

Behind her, Forsi pierced through several walls and finally caught up.

"It's gone..." Xio whispered.

Fors also cast her gaze forward, and responded thoughtfully.

"It was discovered..."

Before Xio could speak, she turned around and sighed.

"Go back and find another opportunity."

Xio didn't take a step, and still stood there.

After a few seconds, she said in Forsi's puzzled eyes

"Now that something is wrong, will they act in advance?"

"It's possible! If they don't want their plan to go bankrupt, they will probably try to make a last-ditch effort tonight before we get ready!" Fors immediately agreed with Xio's judgment, "Let's go back to Viscount Stratford There, squat to a more hidden place and continue to monitor!"

Xio nodded immediately, and responded without the slightest hesitation.

"it is good."

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In the dock area, in a warehouse with a lot of goods.

Xueman sat on the dirty wooden box, with her hands cut behind her back, and thin and tough spider threads were wrapped around her body.

Her whole body was like being encased in a transparent cocoon, and she couldn't even make a sound.

"It's not a bad thing for you." Triss stood in front of Sherman, holding a black flame in her hand, "At least you can be sure whether he really loves you or is lying to you."

Xueman was angry and terrified, and tried her best to express her begging with a whining voice, but Triss didn't move at all, and turned her palm holding the black flame, and pressed it on Xueman's stomach.

As if the flame had a spirituality, it first spread out like flowing water, and then penetrated the skin and flesh and blood as if it had no form, trying to get inside.

Triss's smooth black hair fluttered against the laws of nature,

Pulled by invisible hands, it extended around, so that the surrounding air was infected with an inexplicable smell.

Those hairs became thicker indistinctly, scattered each other, and the roots were distinct.

From the bottom of them, deep rays of light emerged, carrying curses and words, flowing forward quickly, blending into the pitch-black flames, entering Xueman's stomach, and quickly disappearing.

Xueman's face twitched uncontrollably, but there was no pain. It seemed that this was just a purely instinctive reaction.

She calmed down quickly, and saw Triss's body wearing a dark black dress in front of her faded little by little, gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared.

Xueman's pupils dilated, and she struggled again, but she couldn't get rid of the restraint no matter what.

She tried her best again and again, and started again and again, like a flood in a silent warehouse rising centimeter by centimeter.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the warehouse opened back with a bang, hitting the walls on both sides.

A figure staggered in, it was the middle-aged Viscount Stratford.

He didn't go out as usual, wearing a white wig, revealing a higher hairline and quite messy black hair, the latter was glued together, it seemed to be soaked by the rainstorm, and dried a little, but For several hours before, the clouds were thin, the red moon hung in the sky, and there was no rain at all.

On Viscount Stratford's face, drops of sweat were sliding down the stiff lines to his neck, and there seemed to be countless thin black lines flowing under the skin.

His body was slightly bent, his facial muscles were distorted, and his eyes were full of pain and worry.

Looking around and seeing Xueman, he was overjoyed at first, then became anxious, and rushed over with some difficulty in keeping his balance.

When Xueman saw him enter the warehouse, his face suddenly became vivid, as if covered with a layer of light.

She immediately showed a mixed expression of worry and fear, and tried to shake her head like crazy, but her neck was firmly fixed by the spider silk, and she couldn't turn it no matter what.

She became more and more anxious, so that tears overflowed from her eyes, one drop after another, crystal clear and fragile.

Seeing that Viscount Stratford was about to rush to her, there was a sudden loud bang between the two.

There seemed to be an invisible wall separating Viscount Stratford and Sherman, which was insurmountable.

"If you want to lift the curse and take her away, then answer my question without any concealment." At this time, a figure was quickly outlined in the corner of the warehouse.

Her facial features have their own charms, and they are extremely sweet when combined, as if the lover every man fantasizes about when he was a teenager is none other than Triss the Witch.

Without waiting for Viscount Stratford to respond, she directly raised her right hand, causing a dark flame to burst out.

All the exposed skin on Viscount Stratford's face, hands, and neck suddenly became transparent, revealing blood vessels one after another.

And in each blood vessel, black flames burn quietly and flow silently.

The pain in Viscount Stratford's eyes reached its peak at this moment, but it disappeared in an instant.

His expression became extremely cold, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes, as if the one who was cursed was not himself, but Triss, who was separated by a long distance.

A large amount of black flame suddenly rose around Triss in the corner of the warehouse, illuminating dense invisible spider threads, but they couldn't be ignited.

In an instant, Triss, like Xueman, was "sealed" in the transparent "cocoon", unable to move or escape.

At the position of the air vent at the top of the warehouse, another figure was outlined. This is a lady of indeterminate age, wearing a simple and holy white robe, black hair and blue eyes, clear and beautiful, with an indescribable charm .

"Caterina Pellet..." Triss finally called out a name in a low voice, as if exhausting all her strength.

At this time, Viscount Stratford scratched himself, and pulled out an illusory puppet tightly entwined with black filaments.

He glanced at Xueman beside him, turned to Triss with a smile

"I'm never careless about life-related matters. After Sykes died, I knew that one day it would be my turn.

"Hehe, you are hunting me, so of course there are others who want to hunt you. We are very patient. We were afraid to scare you away, so we did nothing and waited until today.

"Also, your gift is very nice."

Hearing Viscount Stratford's words, Xueman, who was still struggling habitually, stopped all movements at once, with an unprecedentedly dull expression.

Her eyes were wide open, but out of focus, as if she was sinking inch by inch in the water.

"Love..." Trissy laughed suddenly, mocking herself as if mocking herself.

She wasn't nervous at all, she wasn't flustered.

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In Meisong Manor, the night is getting dark.

After arranging accommodation for more than 20 guests, Klein, who was getting ready for the next day's hunting activities, woke up suddenly not long after falling asleep.

His intuitive premonition was touched, and a picture was outlined in his mind

Major General Quinaskelg, in a shirt and trousers, flew out from the window of the guest room stealthily, floating outside in violation of the natural rules.

This... I haven't done it yet... He came here, and he has his own purpose... Klein's thought flashed, he had already controlled a cockroach outside, transformed it into a secret puppet, and used its "eyes" Look around.

Almost at the same time, Quina Skelg appeared.

After the demigod left Meige Manor, he immediately confused the "distance", and quickly came to the bank of the Tussock River, ready to cross.

The cockroach watched quietly without any reaction.

He is going to the south bank of the Tussock River... What does he want to do... He likes to hunt in the countryside, is it just to cover up such actions? He introduced Meige Manor to me also for this reason? Klein lay on the bed, carefully analyzing Qonas' behavior.

When the demigod from SI9 actually set foot on the south bank of the Tussock River, Klein suddenly remembered something.

After he escaped from the underground ruins where Inszangwill and the others were, the place where he appeared was the northwest direction of Backlund, the south bank of the Tussock River, not too far from the area where Maysong Manor was located.

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