Volume 3 Chapter 39 (2/2)
This Lord then knelt by the dead body, extending his hands to slowly open up the linen cloth A rich rotting stench surged in But looking at Little Lord Fokke’s expression, it was as though he did not even notice it His actions were extreroom unveiled his ith such war the bag to reveal a soaked and bloated, decaying Sally Hepburn
“Beloved Sally, welcome home” Little Lord Fokke warh she was still deep asleep and he could wake her up His eyes carried a dense sweetness akin to honey “I’ll bring you to see your gardens, yesterday a merchant shi+p delivered the black tulips you loved Just based on this, don’t you owe me a kiss?”
Little Lord Fokke lovingly gazed at his wife, that swelling face and sulk had already dissipated frohtly e the lips that were floith yellow liquid fro!
After a briefwailing coave one a heart wrenching and suffocating sensation, just like a wolf, giving up a hysterical howl in a world of ice and snow! This irresistible sound reverberated throughout the castle for close to 15 minutes, and finally stopped
Not long after, Lord Fokke drenched in the pungent stench reappeared to the audience, there was no way of telling any difference in hiradually darken The ruler of Tortuga port declared his first command in 3 days:
“Invite the great alchean, pay him as much as he demands! Most importantly, I want to see him in person within the hour! Hurry up! Now!”
One had to adan became extremely efficient and fast After a mere 10 minutes, Little Lord Fokke’s order was satisfied After an hour, the old and decrepit Mr Peigan was already brought to the prison beneath the castle
It was clear that this place had been tidied up, any offender no matter the crime would be imprisoned here Yet there was a moist stale air inside this place People with sinusitis would definitely sneeze profusely over here After entering the second basement of the prison, the floor beneath the feet actually produced waves of cold air, rising up to the heart as though a person’s bone anthat he lass bottle froht blue liquid in one gulp, si very revitalized from it
After Little Lord Fokke observed Peigan’s actions, his pupils slightly shrank but continue to lead the way He only stopped when he reached an extreround roo and translucent broad icy platforht was as tall as a person’s waist Above the icy platform was placed a female corpse that had been fermented by the Caribbean rain for 3 days Of course, due to the lower temperature of the ice, the stench it emitted had already reached an approachable level
“H like this is unmannerly, I still need to ask, what area can i assist you with” Mr Peigan had endured watching the Little Lord Fokke gazing at the female corpse for 10
Little Lord Fokke suddenly turned his head, his eyes was blazing with a raging insanity, obviously he did not appreciate sohts However, that intenseas quickly as it caa port spoke out with a hoarse voice:
“My apologies Mr Peigan, I have not been sleeping well these days, and a frustrated Please examine this body for me, find the cause of death, of course it will be better if you could deduce the assassinator If you can I will double the payment fees and materials”
Alchean raised his brows as he observed the body, his phrased ords with relative eloquence:
“Respected Lord sir, old Peigan is merely an alchemy practitioner, this skill is not my domain… Furthermore this female corpse has already decayed severely…rant me a miracle today?”
Unknowingly, the stern like an iceberg Little Lord Fokke was already holding onto an ash brown colored pouch This pouch looked similar to any ordinary pouch, however its appearance radiated a layer of glow, as though a clear river covered it! This was a an ni that pouch, and linked it with an extrean to tremble violently
“This… isn’t this the… Endless gold pouch?”