Maser did not immediately return home. He did not want to see Claus for the time being, not to mention that his eyes had turned blood-red for a while. Right now, he urgently needed to see someone.

In these past few months, due to the entanglement of various matters, the ruckus caused by Claus's family and Davina's condition, he had not stepped into this place yet.

Maser stopped at a certain spot, only his head was drooping. He was hungry and thirsty, almost as if he had become a dried up corpse.

"What is it? You will punish me personally for your labor? " He hated that Maser's lack of awareness towards his people, he did not do anything to betray him. However, he was guilty of a crime, and wanted to lock him up in the backyard for a hundred years.

Katie was dead, what meaning was there in living for a hundred years like this?

Maser took out a cigarette, lit it up, and held it in his hand. He placed it next to Thierry's mouth, and sunk into a deep reminiscence. I came out of a place today. I asked myself, is there anyone in this place that I have always trusted? After thinking for a long time, I only thought of a name, and that name is you, Thierry. So, I came here, to find you to have a good talk ..

Thierry smelled the cigarette's scent, the familiar brand name, the familiar touch, as well as the familiar calm gaze of Maser. He watched as Maser took out seven hammers and started to pry open the cement for him.

After exhaling the smoke, Thierry more or less guessed it, "Is it about Claus?" Thierry's smoke lingered between the two of them, as he mockingly asked Maser, "Does this mean you want to forgive me? Do you realize that Claus is not loyal at all? Maser, I told you this before .. "

Maser also lit up a cigarette. He took a deep breath, exhaled out a long white circle, and replied Thierry in a suppressed voice, "You know that I can't do this, you have violated my most important rule — — Kill a vampire, Thierry, if I don't punish you, others will think that I'm very weak!"

Maser had always paid attention to this point, so even if he was wrong, he could only light up a cigarette and smoke a few mouthfuls of smoke. Then, all of them waited patiently, waiting for the right moment to return the killing intent to their enemies.

Thierry also understood Maser's personality, he laughed forcefully in a cold tone and shook his head. He now understood that Maser had only come here to talk, and was simply looking for someone to talk to, and talk about the loneliness and failure of a king. "Actually, I warned you long ago to be careful of Claus! Maser, you have never listened to me before.

"Yeah, I should have listened to you. This guy has been in my territory for months, and yet no one knows where he lives?" Maser nodded, he had personally investigated the situation, but there was no one around, so how do you expect him to trust Claus? Even if he doesn't do anything, his very existence is a terrifying threat, "I want to know what other secrets he has hidden? I didn't listen to you before, but I will believe you now! Thierry... Tell me what happened that night. That way, maybe you can go out on Mardi Gras. "

Thierry finished his cigarette in silence. Maser had told him about Katie and he could not even find her corpse. Now, she was buried in the Holy Secret Land of a witch.

Thierry wasn't actually afraid of death, he wanted to see his little witch. That child loved to laugh and play so much.

Maser saw that he was gesturing for him to give him some water and his mouth was extremely dry, almost to the point of drying up. Since there was no water on Maser, he found a small bottle of wine and passed it over to him.

After clearing his throat, his eyes were finally at the same level as Maser's, "On the night of the masquerade ball, you asked us to go and harass the witches .. When Max walked over, I saw him bite Katie's throat with my own eyes. Maser, I remember you only said that you wanted to harass him and didn't tell us to kill him .. " Maser frowned, he did not think about this, so Thierry did not bother to explain, but continued to explain, "He is a Night Walker, and I am a Sunwalker. I told him to stop, but, he did not listen, so I stopped him — in a form that you could not accept."

Thierry impulsively killed him, but how could it be so coincidentally that the spot where Max fell onto the ground just happened to be the place where a pointed wooden stake was located, so he didn't need to extend his hand to obtain it?

Maser went silent, he looked at Thierry, unwilling to speak.

Thierry laughed, coldly mocking him for not accepting the truth. "The scene from that night has been circulating in my mind, I think Max has been controlled."

Maser refuted. He had long been on his guard against Claus's control, "Impossible, I have verbena s in my hands."

"If Claus let them dry their blood, then it would be over. I remember that before the harassment, Max went missing for a few days, right?"

Thierry and Maser looked at each other. Maser had already burnt the tip of his cigarette, but he still did not have any additional reactions, and Thierry did not have any other words. He was just fiercely drinking, and he had been thirsty for too long.

After struggling a few times, Maser still ended up kicking Thierry who completely ignored him, "But, they found something in your girlfriend's shop that you guys stole from me."

Thierry stopped talking, his fangs were crooked from laughing," Heh, Maser, have you ever been to the gray garden? You can't even see your fingers in there... "" No, Even so, it only took them a few minutes to find the stolen item.

Thierry paused for three or four seconds, and a cruel smile appeared in his eyes. He hated Claus, he was that man who killed his most beloved little witch, he wanted revenge, and did not hesitate to do so. "Maser, this is a trap, a trap for the people beside you, go! You see for yourself, but I'm going to tell you that there must be someone else in your group besides Max under control.

"..." Be careful of your own people! "

Be careful of your own people, Thierry advised Maser. These were his heartfelt words. Including him.

Maser did not say anything, he just quietly accompanied Thierry to finish drinking, and then, without a word, he turned and left.

Maser returned to his base camp, the base camp of vampires. He entered the door, sat on the ground and looked around.

Josh ordered a cup of wine and eagerly walked to Maser's side while holding the cup. Looking at his black calm face, he handed it over to him with a smile that was somewhat fawning and flattering, "Maser, are you alright? Can I get you anything? "

Maser coldly glanced at him, and spoke frankly, "Brat, I know you want a sunlight ring," Maser slapped away his wine, not giving the rookie any face at all, "I'll give you a hint, I have a ring that is 80 years earlier than you!"

Josh stuttered as he nodded. The ridicule and ridicule at the side caused his youthful expression to change, and he said while holding back, "I understand, I'm sorry .." Just as he was about to leave, Maser shot a glance at him, then suddenly remembered something, causing his expression to become even uglier. He grabbed Josh's arm and said, "Wait, I remember that you know Claus, the few times I had you send him home, it was to the Royal Palace Hotel right?"

Maser stared at Josh with a cold gaze. The noob looked like he was nailed to the ground by a ruthless venomous snake, trembling so much that he disappeared.

Maser laughed, he let go of Josh, seemed to be in high spirits, and brought him the alcohol, wrapping his arm around Josh's arm. He was so tall, that Josh could only lean on his shoulder, lowering his head, and told Josh a fact with a deep smile, "Today, I went to his hotel, and sincerely wanted to apologize for our dispute. He lied, he doesn't live there at all! "