Jonke looked at the mad men who were crazy about the crazy man. No one was spared from this spell except for him who was deliberately bypassed by him. The waiters in the servants opened the google one after another. The awakened maids looked at the messy manor in a collapse. Who knew who screamed in despair first, and the maids ran away in scattering. Jonke’s warm-up servant looked at his lover in extreme horror as he was held by a guard and kept blooming. Extreme fear and collapse made her climb down the stairs and ran out of the manor crying.
Baihe frowned and observed the changes in the source power and the feedback from the magic net to the spell, recording the data one by one. He analyzed it with a scientific and magical attitude, not just the evil taste.
As the laboratory deepens its research on souls, a large number of strange confusion-controlled spells have been studied. Baihe uses his auxiliary brain to record them one by one. Although he is not as good as many formal workers in the laboratory in this field, he also has a very high understanding.
At this moment, he stared at a big man who was drooling, thinking about whether the effect of this rational collapse could be improved again through hormone stimulation?
The data for developing this spell is taken from the duo of gay friends under the Golden Dragon. Judging from the timeline and sample number, this spell data is a bit outdated, and the spell still has room for improvement, and the magic use efficiency can be further improved.
Butler Lenard let out an excited roar, then his expression twitched in distorted form and began to enter the state of upward wind.
Baihe began to feel unhappy. This spell was indeed very sharp, but the disgusting scene was also obvious. He shook his head and decided not to use this crazy and unethical trick unless necessary in the future.
The smell gradually became stronger. He yawned and turned around to the window. Jonk Varage suddenly ran over two steps, and knelt down and grabbed Baihe’s robe hem: “Mr. Long, wait a moment.”
“Huh?” Baihe looked at the noble young master with a pretentious look. At this time, Jonk Varage’s thin sleepiness was soaked in cold sweat, and his long hair was scattered half in front of him. The expression of a noble handsome face produced by the pairing of handsome men and beautiful women in multiple generations was a bit distorted. What made people feel even more palpitations was his eyes. It was obviously the typical blue blue eyes of the northerners. Under the reflection of bloodshot eyes, it showed a fierce and ferocious beast-like red light that seemed to expose everything.
“Mr. Long, I want to beg you, please help me.” He sucked deeply, as if he was trying to dispel the heat in his lungs. His eyes were staring at Bai He’s face: “The supplies on your list are all fine, and it doesn’t matter, as long as you can help me.”
“Help you?” Bai Long said in a joking tone: “First of all, don’t talk about how difficult this matter is, but you still have to ask me for help even though you know my identity. For you, this is a deal with the devil, so are you not afraid of losing all your money? Or if the matter is exposed, there is no place to stay in the north?”
“If you can’t kill that bitch and get my inheritance back, the Northland will soon have no place to stay! I, Junk Varage, must not lose the inheritance of the territory, even if you are dealing with the real demon!” Junk Varage’s expression was even more ferocious, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had given up everything: “Mr. Long! I am willing to be your servant, your servant. As long as you can let me inherit the title, everything I have can be yours!”
Crazy for power?
White River, who was observing Jonk Varage, frowned slightly.
He was a little moved and was considering whether to assist this seemingly useless nobleman’s son to seize power, but first of all, he had to confirm this guy’s determination. If this guy still looks cowardly at a critical moment, it would be uncomfortable.
Although having determination does not mean that you will not shrink at critical moments, it can always give Baihe a little more confidence.
If you fall into madness for power, it is acceptable. A crazy person can induce infinite spiritual power with a little guidance, and Baihe is happy to see it.
However, in Baihe’s observation at this moment, Jonk Varage’s condition seemed very special. His expression and tone looked crazy and hysterical, but there seemed to be something deeper hidden deeper in his eyes. A strange sense of firmness was projected from it, which made Baihe frown slightly, feeling that the source of this determination was probably not that simple.
What is this situation? Is there something else, or is it a temporary passion?
Baihe touched his chin and pondered. He was not afraid. Anyway, he threw the kid down and pushed the jar when things were done. He ran away as soon as he threw the dice, and it was nothing big except that he might be in a bad mood.
This kid is determined to look like that, but what about enlightenment?
He showed a sarcastic expression on his face: “Mr. Qiongke, then tell me, how should I help you? In this situation, you obviously need a little determination, otherwise things will soon become a big deal.”
“Determination…Determination…Determination.” His expression suddenly became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Go and kill that bitch as soon as possible. I am still the young master of Binghong City.”
“How to kill?” Baihe asked.
“He knows the secret door and guard post of the bitch living in the mansion.” Qiongke pointed to the old housekeeper who was about to die. Baihe frowned slightly and quickly activated the false life spell on the ring. The old man who was dying was about to die was prolonged in one breath, as if the strong pill entered his body, and the wind soon recovered without any medicine. The dragon spirit tiger suddenly pushed his gun and started to fight with the warrior under him who was about to die for five hundred rounds.
Shirakawa knocked the old man down with a coma, and then stopped the spell after all the people who were hit were removed from their strength.
Jonk Varage bitesTeeth, picked up the short knife and stabbed hard at a warrior nearest. The dazzling red blood splattered out. Baihe frowned as he smelled the rust in the blood. Waiting for Jonke to finish killing, he carried two buckets of water to wake up the housekeeper Lenard. Baihe laughed and stopped him.