Chapter 32 A madman doesn’t think he is a madman

Style: Fantasy Author: Huixiang RongyuWords: 2209Update Time: 24/01/12 13:40:23
The St Brotherhood was quiet at night, but it was not yet time for the members to rest. To be precise, their day's work had just begun.

The stronghold on Art Street is undoubtedly the headquarters of the St. Brotherhood. Since it became one of the largest gangs in Bodivia, no one can cause trouble here anymore.

But today, things have changed.

In the morning, an outsider entered Art Street and took away a core member; just now the same person sneaked into the chief's office, knocked out his guard, and then broke the window and escaped.

Because things happened so suddenly, the members of the Sturt Brotherhood only saw a figure wearing a long brown leather coat flash past, and then lost sight of the target.

The members who were stunned by the unexpected incident hurriedly traced the assassin's whereabouts amidst the angry roar of the leader. However, due to a delay in reaction, by the time they chased out, the assassin had already disappeared.

"What do I feed you for? The assassins have reached their base and can't even catch their tails!" Bernie Ste swept down all the documents on the table and pointed at the members standing in the middle of the room. they cursed.

"Go out and check for traces of that woman!" Bernie Ste raised his foot and kicked the chair that had fallen on the ground onto the members standing in the room. The unlucky guy who was hit by the chair didn't even dare to move. He lowered his head and listened to Bernie Ste's roar without daring to speak.

"If I can't find any trace of that woman, you all will feed me the sharks!" Bernie Ste said viciously.

The members responded submissively. One member carefully looked up at the furious leader, and was so frightened by the cold and cruel look in the leader's eyes that he lowered his head instantly.

...

Agnes ignored the farce on Art Street. After she left the stronghold of the St. Brotherhood, she went straight to follow the connection with Milo and prepare to go to the appointment.

The transformed "werewolf waiters" have a certain ability to act independently. After all, their lives have not been deprived of their lives, but they have been transformed into werewolves due to the influence of the extraordinary power contained in the "werewolf toxin". Gynis takes control.

Agnes believes that Bernie Ste can properly handle what happened today. Even if his intelligence and personality may be affected by the "werewolf toxin" to some extent, all this can be attributed to the fact that he has suffered Assassination and provocation.

Well, a subordinate who cannot figure out the reasons for himself is not a good subordinate. Agnes couldn't help but smile.

Maybe this time it can be said that I am taking the blame for myself? Agnes thought casually as she quickly ran on the roof of the building in her "werewolf" form.

Under the crimson moonlight, the "werewolf"'s keen eyesight allowed Agnes to clearly see all the situations on the streets below.

Agnes raised her head slightly to look at the crimson gibbous moon that was gradually becoming complete, and sighed slightly. In three days, the full moon of this month will come. She should pay more attention these days, but "Madman" "After digesting a little, it's no longer as difficult as just coming out of the church.

The "prisoner" trait had already been digested when it was underground in the church. The "madman's" potion was half digested in Feneport City and then entered a stagnant state. Today, the digestion progress has started to move forward again. If it can If she keeps up, it is expected that she will be able to complete the digestion of the characteristics of the "madman" in just two weeks.

Agnes reviewed today's actions and believed that the digestion progress this time mainly came from today's actions against the Ste Brotherhood.

Most members of the Sturt Brotherhood should know by now that a woman came to threaten Snow and lead the way this morning, and took away the core member Antoine Gardner. She then sneaked into their stronghold at night and got into their leader's office, knocked out the leader's guard, and then jumped out of the window to escape.

In the eyes of ordinary people who don't know extraordinary power, provoking an entire gang with the power of one person is indeed a somewhat crazy thing, but for extraordinary people, these are normal things.

What she did today is not something normal people would do in the eyes of ordinary members of the Sturt Brotherhood. In this case...

If combined with his previous performance in Feneport City, maybe one of the rules for playing "Madman" is-behavior is different from ordinary people?

Agnes slowed down and finally stopped on a roof.

She did not feel the large-scale digestion of her potion, only a slight improvement in the digestion progress, which should be due to the spread of her behavior among the members of the Sturt Brotherhood.

It doesn't seem right, what should it be?

Agnes suddenly remembered that she had overlooked one point. Her previous performance in Feneport City had reached a deadlock, and the progress of digesting the "madman" trait had stalled. She had not found the reason behind it until today.

"What's the difference between my performance in Feneport City and today?" Agnes looked at the moon in the sky and fell into deep thought.

When she was in Feneport City, she used some outrageous theories to make other nobles think that she was crazy because of her thinking, despite the fact that Agnes herself sometimes felt that those theories were actually nonsense...

Agnes paused suddenly and couldn't help but smile.

Yes, she knew very well that her behavior was abnormal when she was playing in Feneport City, and all the behaviors she did today actually felt that there was no problem in her heart.

A madman never thinks of himself as a madman, nor does he think that his behavior is crazy. This is the reason why her performance in Feneport City has reached an impasse, and it is also the reason why her "madman" trait has been digested today.

Agnes felt that the "crazy" characteristics in her body were greatly digested, and the smile on her lips became more and more obvious. She felt that she seemed to be much more refreshed, and the operation of her brain seemed to become clearer.

"A madman doesn't think he is a madman. Sure enough, this is the code of acting as a 'madman'." Agnes tucked the hair that was scattered around her temples behind her ears and started moving again.

"Today is a really good day, but I still have to go to the appointment."

...

Little Milo put his hands through the armpits of the man who fell on the ground and dragged the man down the stairs.

Lady Boethia promised him that she would come to his house in the evening when he needed to tidy up the room, which was a courtesy for guests.

Trash like a man... wasn't the first one he had dealt with.

It's really ridiculous. Seeing that he is the only one left in the house, do you think this house is completely developed for them?

Little Milo stopped for a moment to rest. The weight of an adult man was still too heavy for him. Even with the dragging method, he could not drag the man into the basement at once.

He sat on the ground panting, his face uncertain.

A voice with a slight smile sounded above his head.

"Looks like you need help, right? Dear little Milo."