Chapter 338 Uther’s Story (1)

When George returned to the hotel "Benjamin's Secret", it was already past dinner time. He returned to the hotel with the great demon lady Sirna and another servant Lady Scythe Isabella. After helping the two ladies open a separate room, he asked the front desk to send some food quickly.

While he was delaying here for a while, George accidentally saw his adjutant Uther through the hotel window, picking out items in a crystal ore store next door, and where Uther was, it seemed that there was light. Systemic minerals.

"Is it to make potions?"

George thought so, and his curiosity drove him to turn into blood mist, quietly fly to Uther's side, and prepare to scare him. However, when George arrived at his destination, the last thing he saw was, It was a sole that was quickly approaching his face.

"Ah da!"

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"Is this... my own room? Ugh, my jaw hurts!"

When George opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was the ceiling of his hotel room.

"Hey, Captain, are you awake?"

The joking and needy voice, as well as the smell of potions that echoed in the room, made it obvious that the culprit who caused his coma was now using his room as an alchemy room without permission.

"Let me state in advance that I was the one who carried you back to the hotel after you fainted. I don't need to thank you. It would be more practical to give me a few more gold coins."

"The only person in the world who can shamelessly ask for gold coins after kicking the victim unconscious is you, Uther!" If his jaw wasn't still aching, George could have roared louder.

"The instinctive reaction nerves I retained during my lifetime allowed me to automatically counterattack all enemies who want to sneak up behind me, especially vampires. So, you are injured because of your own fault, do you blame me?"

"Okay, let's just buy a few light crystal mines. Is there any need to be so sneaky?"

Uther's reason was very high-sounding. If George hadn't vaguely remembered the nervous expression on his face when he was kicked by Uther, he might have really believed what he said.

"You've seen it all. I won't hide it from you after all...I'm sorry, I really have to be so sneaky. At that moment, I really thought about killing someone and silencing them."

Seeing Uther say such a terrifying statement with a guilty look on his face, George was speechless and could not answer any words. He looked at Uther quietly and waited for the other person's next words.

"Feel sorry."

This is the second time Uther has apologized today, but this time his apology is very different from his normal self.

"This secret is so deadly that no one except Merlin knows it."

Merlin? Isn't this the pseudonym Uther used when he opened an alchemy shop?

When George was so confused, he looked up and saw Uther pouring the newly prepared potion into the beaker, and then... drank it all in one breath.

The milky white luster of the bottle of potion, as well as the magical aura that made the dark magic power in George's body feel flinching, all revealed the true effect of this bottle of potion.

"Damn it, Uther, what you drank was holy water. Do you want to die?!"