Extraordinary Puppeteer

Chapter 149 Is he a relative of the principal?
"I need you to follow my command in all your next actions, can you do it?"

After hearing this, Charles was first surprised, and then rejoiced.

"You want to kill Chloe too?"

"That's right, with someone like you who doesn't care about your own life as the bait, the plan is even more perfect!
But before I do it, I have to remind you that after drinking the return potion, your chance of surviving in the end is less than one percent.

And even if you can survive, you will be controlled by me for the rest of your life and become my slave. Even so, are you still willing to be a bait? "

Without even thinking about it, Charles said firmly: "I only care about whether I can get revenge, as long as I can get revenge, even if I sell my soul to the most evil devil!"

At this time, Snickers asked curiously: "What kind of enmity do you have with Chloe, is it worth paying such a price?"

"Four years ago, she gave my father an order," said Charles with a look of hatred. "The order was to go out and walk on the street for three minutes at two o'clock in the morning on curfew night and then go home."

"I hadn't become an extraordinary person at the time, and my father was just an ordinary person. I didn't pay much attention to some rumors about the curfew night."

"Chloe also showed incredible abilities when conveying instructions. That was the first time we came into contact with Chaofan. My father had no power to resist and could only obediently follow her words. Reassuring myself that the curfew night is actually nothing to be afraid of."

At this time, Snicker suddenly interrupted his narration and asked: "I just came to the capital of steam, and I don't know much about it. What will happen during the curfew time on the last day of every month?"

"I don't know," Charles smiled wryly, "because I don't dare to go out on curfew night, I only know that before the curfew time, extraordinary garbage and waste with polluting spirituality can be placed at the door of the house."

"And then in the morning the rubbish disappears, as if the curfew night is the kingdom's only way to deal with polluting rubbish.

Not only the capital of steam, but also other cities on the mainland with a large number of superhumans also have curfew nights. Perhaps only professional-level powerhouses can go out safely on curfew nights. "

After hearing this, Snicker didn't say anything more, but asked Charles to wait for him at home after a few words.

After watching Charles leave, Snicker waited for another 5 minutes, and Drake's figure also appeared in the alley.

Snicker gave Drake all the gold pounds and spiritual gold coins he had found from Snicker, which were also prepared for the subsequent auction.

The Dew of Life can be won for only seven or eight thousand pounds, but there are other things that Karin needs, so bring more money to be prepared.

Drake quickly returned to the underground market and went directly to the auction house to wait.

At this time, almost one-tenth of the extraordinary people in the capital of steam gathered in the auction house, about 500 people.

The design of the meeting place is the same as that of the branch of the Isaac Manor. It is divided into two floors. The first floor is a public meeting place with round tables, while the second floor is a row of boxes. After opening the windows, the agent bids the price. .

The entire venue can accommodate more than 500 people, and some of the round tables in the middle of the floor are empty, and Drake is sitting at this table to save him.

While he was idly waiting for the auction to start, two figures sat beside him.

"Hehe, you offended Snicker, aren't you afraid?"

After hearing a slightly old voice and confirming that it was talking to him, Drake looked up.

I saw an old man and an immature young man on the opposite side
Although the old man's hair was gray, he was meticulously groomed. He was smoking an oak pipe, and he had the air of a scholar.

The young man was dressed in gray and white formal attire, with a wide forehead, blue pupils, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes. He felt like the old man's student.

Seeing Drake turn his gaze, the old man stretched out his hand and said politely: "I am Polly Rayfield, a professor at the Royal Academy of Alchemy, and this is my student, Tom Reed."

Tom is not a superhuman, but Polly brought him here on purpose to train him to be a superhuman, and he also respects this professor very much.

"I had the honor to study with the professor for a period of time, and I benefited a lot from the research in the field of steam technology, and the professor is willing to lead me on an extraordinary path. This is my honor."

Drake nodded politely, and reached out to hold Polly's hand.

The Royal Academy of Alchemy is a science and engineering college wholly owned by the Brent royal family, and it is regarded as the royal family's property.

The political orientation of all students and teachers will subtly fall to the royal family.

Not only in the Kingdom of Brent, but also in the entire Old Continent, the research in the field of steam technology can rank first.

With this status, it is not surprising that some of the professors, teachers, and students in the school are supernatural beings. Karin even guessed that this academy was used by the royal family to cultivate new blood.

"Drake Kennedy, it's an honor to know both of you, but I don't think Snicker is worth being afraid of?"

There are [-] or [-] people named Drake in the world, so Drake didn't shy away from saying his real name directly, but changed his surname a bit.

After hearing this, Polly laughed and said, "Haha, I was the one to be rude, but you may not know that the principal's surname is also Siren."

Derek leaned back slightly after hearing this.

"Also? I remember that Snicker's surname is also Siren, right? Is he a relative of the principal?"

"Hehe, they are biological brothers."

After knocking on his pipe, Polly spoke with a smile on his face.

Snicker was originally a professor at the Royal Academy of Alchemy, but an accident happened in an alchemy experiment, and his spirituality was seriously polluted.

In the end, he was rescued by his elder brother, the principal. Not only was his appearance destroyed, but his body was also devastated by pollution and spiritual damage.

These are actually not big problems. There are many solutions for extraordinary people. As long as they meditate and cultivate, they can get better.

But since then, Snicker found that no matter whether he made potions or supernatural items, he would bring destructive toxins, which meant that it was impossible for him to do normal alchemy.

However, Mr. Lu Xun once said: When Si Chen closes this door, another window will always open.

After Snicker recovered from his injury, he switched to another side job—Venomancer.

He found that by constantly devouring various toxins, he could quickly increase his strength, so he was promoted to the professional level without any hindrance, without any spiritual training or promotion ceremony in the process.

But this kind of tricky promotion method is not without cost. He has not made any progress in promotion to the professional level until now, and his strength is also the most trash in the same level, so he can only use his level to abuse food.

That's why Karin said that this is a parallel importer class after observing his spirituality.

After discovering that his path to transcendence was cut off, Snicker was hit hard, and his personality became surly and distorted.

He directly left the Royal Academy of Alchemy and built a laboratory in the suburbs alone, and lived a lonely life by himself.

He frantically researched all kinds of poisons, and often experimented with living people. For this reason, he once caused some troubles in the capital of steam.

But the Secret Service did not arrest him because of his brother's face. It just gave a warning and issued a perfunctory arrest warrant, and it was over.

Since then, although Snicker still used living people to experiment with his toxins, he still pays attention to his own sense of propriety. He only finds poor people and vagabonds who no one cares about as experimental subjects, and never harms those middle-class decent people and nobles. .

Just as Polly was telling about Snicker's past, another voice suddenly came in. A gray-haired middle-aged man with a monocle hanging over his left eye spoke and made the table.

"Professor Polly, so you are here."

After talking to Polly, the man turned his gaze to Drake again.

"This must be Mr. Drake. I am Watson Westin, a professor at the Royal Academy of Alchemy. Please allow me to express my sincere apologies to you on behalf of Principal Firth, and I will compensate you for your loss."

At this time, the regretful look on Polly's face flashed away, although it was subtle, but it was still perceived by Drake, and he immediately understood what was going on.

(End of this chapter)