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Alfred frowned: "That's five people, not even half."

"Isn't there a secret society?" Aileen sneered.

What bullshit secret society? The so-called secret society is only for ordinary people. For those beings who truly control the most powerful power, the secret society is not worth mentioning at all.

"To put it bluntly, it's just an evil religion that believes in weird existences."

"If it weren't for its secretiveness and keeping a low profile, plus it has been operating in a small border country, it would have been destroyed by the Holy See and the Earth Mother Goddess just like the Witches of Paradise. It would not be able to survive now."

"In addition to the arrogant witch and the mysterious leader, there are three guys above level 80 in the secret society, including Tuttle, who has a very good relationship with you."

"Believe me, for a mysterious sect like the Secret Society, Qin Chu, who is also the Pope of the Holy See, is definitely the biggest enemy."

"You can use Tuttle's relationship to bring the entire Secret Society over. Although they don't have many powerful masters, they still have a lot of believers at level 60 or 70. Together, they are not a weak force. the power of."

But even so, it seems that it is not enough to fight against Qin Chu.

damn it.

Alfred was extremely agitated. He wished he could rush forward and cut Qin Chu into pieces.

The killing intent in his chest continued to surge, as if the violence and killing intent would continue to expand every second.

Weird marks were crawling under Alfred's skin.

"In addition to these, there are Edson and his three daughters." Aileen continued: "At this point, our power has surpassed Qin Chu, and the advantage lies with me." "

"This time we will definitely kill Qin Chu, Athena and Sylph.'

"Adelson will help us assassinate the brave?" Alfred was a little surprised.

Erin smiled proudly and said, "Believe me, he will."

The rage in his chest made Alfred's thinking ability become weaker and weaker. He didn't even have too many doubts. His eyes were just shining with a scarlet luster, as if he had seen himself cutting Qin Chu into pieces. Thousands of scenes, eyes full of excitement: "Jie Jie Jie..."

"That's very good, but if possible, I would like to leave Sylph to me. I haven't tortured that bitch yet."

"Of course..." Aileen smiled and nodded, but before she could finish her sentence, her hand shook and the dagger in her palm flew out with a sneer.

Only a squeaking sound was heard, and then there was no movement.

Right next to the window, a poor mouse was nailed to the wall.

"You need to tidy up your house."

As the elf king, Alfred has a mysophobia and his house is always kept clean. Things like cockroaches and mice don't scare him, but they make him extremely sick.

But at this moment, looking at the bloody rat that had been pierced, Alfred felt an inexplicable desire in his heart. His throat kept squirming, and the strong impulse deep in his heart made Alfred feel... Fred couldn't help it.

Blood, blood, blood...

The scent of blood.

He had even completely forgotten that there was Ailin behind him, and quietly walked towards the mouse, pulled the dagger off the wall, and threw it aside.

Just as Erin was about to ask Alfred what this guy wanted to do, she saw Alfred bring the bloody dead rat to his mouth and bite off the rat's head in one bite. The broken part was sticky. The liquid fell down into filaments, but under the influence of an inexplicable force, like twisted maggots, it squirmed and shrank upwards, and penetrated into the Elf King's mouth.

Bang, bang!

A weird chewing sound came from the Elf King's mouth.

The handsome face seems to have become a little distorted due to the stimulation of blood. There is a lot of rat hair around the lips, which looks like a beard.

Gudong!

Erin swallowed.

She wasn't trying to snatch the poor dead rat from Alfred.

It's just that the Elf King, a handsome, clean and strong man, suddenly made such a move that looked more and more weird, which only made Erin's hair stand on end.

This guy...isn't normal.

Alfred seemed to feel Eileen's gaze and handed over the mouse in his hand: "Want to eat together?"

Aileen's little head shook vigorously: "Thanks for the treat, but I've already eaten."

Damn, I almost vomited out yesterday’s meal. Is this guy really an elf? Could it be that it is actually some kind of dirty monster?

"I have other things to deal with. Remember to contact Tuttle, and... don't go to Qin Chu privately to provoke him, you will die."

After giving a careful warning, Ailin's body quickly disappeared from the room.

Alfred didn't seem to hear what Eileen said at all. He just buried his head in chewing the mouse in his hand. The poor little mouse couldn't hold on for long until its slender tail disappeared from Alfred's body. There was not even a trace of bone residue left in his mouth.

Alfred gasped violently.

Not enough... not enough.

He never knew that the taste of blood could be so sweet until he tasted it with his own mouth.

The longing in his chest seemed to be amplified countless times at this time.

He wanted more delicious blood, he wanted to hear the sound of blood gushing out, wanted to breathe the scent of blood, wanted to feel the touch of blood sliding across his throat...

His throat was squirming non-stop.

I don't know how long it took, Alfred finally suppressed the desire in his chest. He remembered what Irene had told him, and he still had to go find Tuttle.

Shaking his head, cleaning the stains on his face, Alfred put on a clean robe and left the mansion.

Looking at the pedestrians on the road, Alfred's eyes flashed with strange excitement, and everyone was so delicious in his eyes.

But, he still had a little bit of reason, until such a killing in the street was absolutely not allowed, Alfred resisted the impulse and came to the mansion where Tuttle lived.

"Oh, my good friend..." Seeing the Elf King again, Tuttle gave him a very enthusiastic hug.

Alfred looked at Tuttle's clean neck, his pupils contracted violently, his breathing became more and more rapid, he seemed to be able to feel the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels under the skin, finally he could no longer control himself, stretched out his tongue and licked Tuttle's neck, wanting to bite it.

Hiss...

Tuttle, who was just about to warmly entertain his good friend, shuddered and a layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"Fuck."

There was a weird scream in his mouth, and he pushed Alfred away, and the whole person jumped several meters away, looking at his best friend in front of him with fear.

It was as if this friend had become particularly strange, as if they had just met for the first time.

Even though he was fearless, Tuttle's scalp was numb at this moment:

"Alfred, have you been stimulated by Sylph's matter and changed your personality?"

"My good brother, I will definitely accompany you through this difficult time, but I must emphasize that I am not a man."

Although Alfred's appearance is even more beautiful than many women, he really has no interest in homosexuality.

He is a very normal man, a steel straight man.

For his good brother, he is willing to do anything, but he also has a bottom line.

Alfred was stunned in place, motionless. Tuttle's actions seemed to wake Alfred up. His eyes widened. He didn't understand what happened to him just now. He actually wanted to bite off the blood vessels on his best friend's neck and suck his blood.

What happened to him?

Alfred shook his head desperately, trying to suppress the irritability in his chest. Maybe he was really too stimulated. He had to rest well after returning.

Alfred calmed down and took a deep breath: "Tattle, I'm sorry for my behavior just now. I may be a little out of control."

"But I came here today for another thing."

"The Secret Society also wants to kill Qin Chu, right?"

The second chapter is here.

Chapter 441 Breaking off the Engagement

(5,000 words long chapter)

Tattle, who was originally horrified by Alfred's weird behavior, gradually became solemn after hearing these words.

A pair of narrow and long eyes like a hawk stared at his best friend, siblings and relatives in front of him.

"How did you know?" Tattle's voice seemed a little depressed.

He didn't want to do anything to his good friend, but assassinating the brave was the most important secret of the Secret Society. The Secret Society has always lived in the dark, but suddenly received an oracle some time ago, and then walked out of the darkness.

"Of course I know..." Alfred smiled proudly: "Tattle, you approached me on purpose, don't you want to pull me into the secret society and become a thug to assassinate the brave?"

"I want to meet the leader of the secret society, maybe I can bring you more companions."

...

On the other hand, because it is related to whether the eldest sister can return to normal, Selma and Finnie dare not neglect it at all.

Although most of the materials mentioned by Xiao Saya are very precious, and some of them have never been heard of, they are princesses after all, and it is still easy to collect something with the whole city's efforts.

In less than a day, all the materials have been gathered.

While Xiao Saya was refining the potion, Qin Chu was listening to Athena's report.

Controlling the rats in the whole city has a great loss to Athena, but the corresponding intelligence that can be obtained is far more than imagined, and some of the information is even very important.

Qin Chu did not rashly alert the snake, but only told Athena to continue to monitor those important targets and report to him at any time if there is any abnormality.

A plan has taken shape in Qin Chu's mind.

In the evening, Saya's magic potion was successfully brewed.

Looking at the emerald green liquid in the glass bottle, Milo was still a little worried. She didn't know whether she was waiting for hope or despair this time.

Seeing Milo's appearance, little Saya snorted: "Don't worry, if even I can't solve your problem in this world, no one else can."

"After drinking the potion, sleep in this hotel for one night. If anything abnormal happens, you can notify me at any time."

After leaving a word, the proud little Saya turned around and left, leaving Qin Chu, Milo, Finnie, and Selma quietly staying where they were.

"Drink, it won't get worse no matter what." Seeing Milo's worry, Qin Chu persuaded with a smile.

Qin Chu's soft voice seemed to give Milo courage, and Milo was also a little annoyed. He was usually fearless, but why did he become so hesitant now?

Taking a deep breath, Milo suppressed the fear of disappointment in his chest, raised his head and drank the potion in one gulp, even shaking his fingers vigorously, not even the last drop was left.

As soon as he swallowed the potion, Milo turned around and locked himself in the room.

Qin Chu, Feini and others also knew Milo's current mood, and no one bothered him.

In the room, Milo took off his clothes and looked at his fluffy body reflected in the mirror, with a slightly sad expression on his face.

After drinking the potion, there was no reaction.

She didn't know what her future would be like, so she just waited anxiously. As time passed by, there was still no change in her body, and Milo's heart kept sinking.

Unknowingly, it was already late at night, and the potion still had no effect. It seemed that even the strongest magician in the world, as Mr. Qin said, was powerless against his situation?

The strong sense of loss made Milo feel hollow in her heart, but she didn't mean to blame Xiao Shaye. Rather, she was a little grateful.

After all, this is only my own business and has nothing to do with Miss Shaye, but she is still busy with me all day long.

Even if it has no effect at all, when I see Miss Saya tomorrow, I must express my gratitude and not let little Saya feel any guilt in her heart.

Milo thought in his heart and sighed silently for a long time. Although this was not the first time this happened, it was so uncomfortable every time that it made people want to cry.

His nose was a little sore and his big eyes blinked rapidly. Milo tried hard to control the tears from rolling down his cheeks.

At this moment, Milo suddenly felt something itchy and a little stinging on his arm, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

Subconsciously, Milo reached out and scratched it.

Faintly, Milo felt like there was something on his fingertips.

He couldn't help but look at his arm, only to see that just where his fingers scratched, a layer of dead skin and the fuzz on it were peeled off, revealing the fair and tender skin underneath.

Milo's eyes shook violently, her breathing began to become rapid, and she even wondered if she was dreaming.

Looking in the mirror, I saw wrinkled dead skin everywhere on my body, and some even showed signs of cracks.

The itching feeling quickly spread down his arms and spread all over his body. The unbearable feeling made Milo uncontrollably scratching everywhere on his body, and pieces of dead skin fell off Milo's body.

Looking at the smooth, hairless and supple skin in the mirror, Milo's body was shaking uncontrollably, his throat was squirming, and his lips would curl up in a slight arc from time to time.

No... no... no...

Don't be happy too early. This kind of situation has not happened before.

A similar situation happened once, where all the down on the body fell off, but the next day all the down grew again inexplicably.