The evening wind blew through the withered yellow leaves. Maser stood in front of an inn for a while, welcoming the wind. The air was clear and humid from the New Orleans.

Maser pulled the scarf off his neck, staring at the signboard of the Royal Palace Hotel, he didn't know what kind of outcome he wanted, so he pushed open the door and walked in with big strides.

Claus, are you lying to me or not? Maser tightly clenched his fist and walked to the counter. He smiled amiably at a customer service disciple.

Not long after, Maser angrily turned and left, the customer service lady shook her head, it was strange, why was she standing alone in the corner. Obviously, she was serving at the front desk just a moment ago, but she did not pay it much mind, and was drowned out by the busy work.

When Maser stepped out of the door, there was no expression on his black face. You lied to me, Claus, are you used to lying to your friends?

The other person that Claus was concerned about was hiding at home and cooking a soup as if it was a remnant of his voice. It was Sophie's most famous Autumn Sunflower Soup.

Sophie jumped onto the dining table, while holding the kitchen knife. She wanted to have a good chat with Sophie, "Sophie, are you still in the mood to cook?"

Sophie slanted her eyes at the witch, "Heh, don't sit there, I'm cooking some vegetables and boiling soup on top ..

Sabine rolled his eyes at her, "Do you know?" She shook her fingers, "Don't be angry with me, I'm the only witch who still likes you!"

Sophie's willfulness had angered the elders, and many people did not want to have anything to do with her, but Sabine was different, she had always been supportive of Sophie.

"That's right," Sophie coldly replied. "I don't seem to be trying to save a witch's inheritance or something .." Sophie was too lazy to care about them, she only cared about her own plans.

Sabine Ah Sha Li comforted her, "They will understand, they are just too old-fashioned, they are too afraid!" had always been ahead of the witches. Did she have a good sense of foresight? More importantly, she still had the ability to move.

Sophie stopped what she was doing and turned around. She glared at Sabine and quickly turned back, her slender waist soft and powerful. "What are you afraid of? Did you make a prediction about the half-breed child? Agnes and her deformed servants are very capable in this regard .. "

Wasn't Agnes controlling many trash for her to use? Sophie felt that the words "son of the demon" were simply too stupid!

Sophie had her back facing Sabine, so she didn't see the weird smile on her face.

Sophie finished cooking the ingredients and walked to the dining table. Sabine was still chewing on her carrot, just like a harmless rabbit. She spread one hand out to express helplessness, "It seems that what I have seen is of no help to you."

Sophie pushed her feet away, "If you really are a sage, then I am the richest in New Orleans .. "Get out of the way, I want to make soup." Sabine jumped away quickly, the carrot in her mouth had been solved, she was just about to say something to Sophie, but suddenly, her face changed, and stared straight behind Sophie, "Be careful!"

Sophie was about to turn and look, "What are you doing?" Suddenly appearing out of nowhere, the masked men in black appeared in the middle of them. With a 'pa' sound, Sophie could only see a blurry shadow being knocked out.

Sophie fell in the arms of one of the incoming people. Sabine was mercilessly cannon fodder, and she laid down on Sophie's table.

As she woke up in a daze, Sophie realized that her hands and feet were tied. She used a bit of force to pull back a few strands of rope, and with a ripping sound, she looked up and saw Agnes.

From the looks of it, they wanted to be the first to deal with her in Holy Secret Land cave .. For what? Sabine... Children... Bai Lu, by the way, damn it, Sophie thought that she was too careless, to think that she did not think of this link.

Sabine nodded at her lovingly, "It's good that you're awake, Sophie." She glanced at her men behind her. "I was afraid they'd hurt you."

Sophie fearlessly looked at the representative of the radical faction, "Agnes, you know that killing me to catch Claus or his children is not the solution."

She turned around and shook her head, "I won't kill you. Sophie, I was also present the day you were born, and furthermore, I am the last elder of our witch clan. It is my duty to protect our strength!"

Unfortunately, Sophie didn't believe a single word of it. She continued to help her catch her son's words with a cold smile, "If one day that child was born, then our strength wouldn't count for much. Do you want to say something like that?"

Agnes's evil and twisted orange face approached Sophie, and she seemed to hate this child's stupidity. "Sophie, you have to understand .. Sabine's prediction was very clear, that child will let us all die! "So .."

Agnes reached into a small object and brought out a needle. The needle was shining brightly and Sophie's eyes were wide open in fear.

"No .." Agnes, what are you trying to do? " Sophie's tone had clearly changed rhythm, because of her fear, it produced a small sound of someone breaking the sound barrier. Damn it, she dared, she actually dared to do this to her?

Agnes intimately blew at the needle, "It's fine," he glanced left and right, and the subordinate grabbed onto Sophie tightly, not allowing her to move.

"Oh my god," Sophie's head could not move, his face had also been squeezed into a fixed position, and he could only struggle out of his mouth intermittently, "Agnes, don't, you can't do this!"

Agnes pretended not to hear her words and directly walked in front of her. The liquid inside the syringe was a beautiful rose red.

Sophie opened her throat, but was unable to shout. In the next moment, she collapsed weakly onto the ground, her body still trembling uncontrollably as her fingers bent.

Agnes moved her hand, and the shadow of the figure disappeared into the air.

The white dew on the plantation, which had been playing with the children, suddenly felt a sharp sting on her neck. "Oh!" When Rebecca heard it, she quickly flew over, "Hey, what happened to you?"

Bai Lu shook her head. It was just an illusion, but now she didn't feel anything else. The child in her stomach moved a little as if he had discovered something. Instinctively, he reached behind to touch it. Bai Lu saw some strange liquid.

"What's that?" Rebecca came over to take a look. The latest perfume? It smelled good, sweet and quiet.

Bai Lu rubbed her nose against it and sniffed it, and a strange smell flooded over. "I know, then it's weird, I feel like I've been stabbed in the neck .." The smell was not right, Bai Lu hated to smell weird on her body the most.

Besides, the sweetness didn't suit her aesthetic standards at all.

Before Bai Lu could react, the child in her stomach suddenly reacted as if it was spasming.

Just as Rebecca turned around, her arm was grabbed by Bai Lu, tightened, and fiercely stimulated her senses. Then, she sank into the meat.

"..." White Dew? "