Kapitel 22: Extremely Audacious
Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation
The divine medicine that catalyzed the innate demon-subduing body was indeed very overbearing.
Soon, Winterson felt his vision blurring.
In a trance, he saw Rachel appear in front of him.
That plump chest was within reach of his hand.
What was even worse was that Rachel's eyes were blurred. She bit her lips and actually beckoned at him.
When had he ever seen his wife so proactive?
The next second, he could no longer hold it in.
He pounced on 'Rachel' fiercely.
It smelled so good!
Her body smelled so good!
This was not the scent of perfume, it should be the scent of a body.
Why did he not smell this scent before?
But who cares about him.
In the face of beauty, what was the point of thinking about all this?
He kissed her snow-white neck crazily.
One hand climbed onto her towering breasts, and the other stretched down.
"Impudent!"
The woman was both embarrassed and angry.
Her body was so noble, how could she let others desecrate her!
She slammed her palm towards Winterson.
The power of a level 4 demon fighter's furious palm was obvious.
Wham!
Winterson spurted out blood and flew backward. He crashed into the bookshelf behind him.
A pile of books fell onto his body.
Fortunately, he had just added a lot of attribute points, so his body was stronger than before.
Even so, he was still seriously injured.
The magic power in his body was in chaos.
This slap also woke him up.
Opposite him was the furious beauty envoy!
Rachel, where was Rachel?
He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
It's over, it's over now!
He actually had the audacity to offend the envoy!
Cough cough...
He spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt severe pain in his chest, and even breathing was a little difficult.
The envoy, who had an angry expression on his face, quickly straightened his clothes.
The collar that was previously open was also buttoned up.
Forget it. Even if he died under the peonies, he would still be a romantic.
Winterson resigned himself to his fate.
He had at least had a taste of his hands.
This high and mighty female envoy had a great figure.
Her skin was fine and smooth, and it felt very nice to the touch.
That taste was really memorable.
"Forget it. It should be the effect of the medicine..."
"It's not your fault!"
"Eat this. Your injury will heal quickly."
The envoy's anger came and went quickly.
She raised her hand and threw another bottle.
There was another pill inside.
Winterson did not dare to hesitate and immediately poured it out to eat.
Sure enough, the pain in his chest quickly disappeared.
His magic power also gradually stabilized.
He hurriedly got up from the ground.
He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at that beautiful woman.
"Master, I'm sorry... I'm hallucinating."
He explained.
"Yes, you can go."
"Come and find me when the magic potion is used up."
"Train well, don't disappoint my expectations."
The envoy sat back in his chair and closed his eyes as if he was already sleepy.
Winterson did not dare to speak again. He bowed and turned to leave.
His clothes were soaked in sweat.
He opened his palm and crumpled a postcard.
It had fallen out of a book.
The name of the envoy was on the postcard.
"Adele?"
"The name suits her temperament."
This postcard was written by a man to express his love for her.
It seemed that this beautiful envoy had many admirers.
"This brother Lawrence, I'm sorry."
"I touched your goddess..."
A smug smile appeared on Winterson's face.
He returned to the bureau with a few bottles of magic potions.
Now he was the treasure of the bureau.
The chief disciple of the envoy, Adele, a once-in-a-lifetime demon vanquisher.
Even the bureau chief had to treat him with respect and respect.
Lisa and Helen had become his fans.
They followed him everywhere he went on missions.
"Deputy bureau chief, lend me the research room for a while."
Back at the bureau, he greeted Deputy Director Carl.
Then, he went straight to the research room.
He put the magic potion on the operating table and picked up one of the bottles to have a look.
How did he make this thing?
Although he could go to Adele's place to collect it, he did not want to be controlled by others.
If he could also make this kind of potion, would he not be invincible?
He could also save a lot of demon subduing points.
Things like demon subduing points were more valuable for adding attribute points.
There were also many materials and various herbs on the operating table.
There were more than a dozen of the bureau's own researchers here.
They were specifically responsible for developing tools to counter evil spirits and vampires.
For example, silver awls, silver bullets, and rune-enhanced crosses.
There were also potions for researching various attributes.
However, things like magic potions were really not developed by the bureau.
Beep beep beep...
The sound of a password was transmitted from outside the door.
The door of the research room opened.
A pretty figure walked in.
"Winterson, I heard from my father that you want to borrow the research room. What are you doing?"
Lisa walked behind Winterson with her hands behind her back.
Winterson was very helpless. This young lady was really staring at him all day long.
"I'm doing some research."
"Oh? What are you researching?"
Seeing the magic potion on the operating table.
Lisa's eyes immediately lit up. Obviously, she knew what it was.
"Wow! Where did you get these good things?"
She immediately reached out and grabbed a bottle in her hand.
The blue liquid in the bottle shook, looking very beautiful.
"What are you doing? Give it back to me."
"Can't I take a look? Where did it come from?"
"Master gave it to me."
"Biased! Why didn't master give it to me?"
Lisa suddenly felt very annoyed.
"It's useless for you to take it. You're always watching from the side when you go out on missions. You don't even use up your magic power."
"You!"
Lisa was so angry that she stomped her feet.
"Alright, don't disturb me."
Winterson took back the bottle.
He did not know where he got a book of demon subduing potion.
There were many ways to make potions in it.
But there was no magic potion.
He also found a good thing in the book.
Magic blood potion!
As the name suggested, it was blood with magic power.
This blood was not human but made with potions.
The smell and color were no different from blood, and could not be distinguished by the naked eye.
This could be used when meeting a noble vampire that could not be dealt with.
It was like a bone thrown out when meeting a vicious dog.
The magic blood potion is very attractive to vampires.
The biggest drawback of this potion is that vampires will increase their strength after eating it.
Because of this, this thing is considered a forbidden drug.
But Winterson's wife is a vampire!
Was this potion just right for Rachel to eat?
Lisa watched from the side as he constantly experimented with various herbs.
She felt that it was incredible.
It was one thing for this kid to be born with a demon-subduing body.
But he actually knew how to concoct medicine?
Was this also a talent?
God was really unfair!
Actually, how would she know?
Winterson was just messing around.
He was completely following what the book said.
He knew nothing about pharmacology.
He spent the whole afternoon in the research room.
Lisa did not leave. She sat beside him and dozed off.
"Hahahaha!"
"It worked!"
Winterson's proud voice sounded.
Lisa almost fell from her chair.
She quickly asked, "Did you make the Magic Potion?"
"No."
"Then what is it?"
"Cold medicine. I made it. Do you want to try it?"
Winterson held a bottle of red medicine.
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