C122 (2/2)

Maser had always been very busy. Compared to the tyrannical Claus, he had a much closer relationship with humans. He liked them, and was even surprised to find out that this man who ruled over the tyrannical vampires liked children the most.

Simple, white, innocent, child.

Claus's line of sight followed the round stomach of a pregnant woman, and his mouth unconsciously answered Maser's question in a fuzzy manner.

In truth, she did not want to pay attention to Claus's line of sight. Wasn't he happily chatting with his good friend Maser? However, no matter how she ate, she still felt a sharp sensation. Could she have suffered from some Claus syndrome?

After dealing with Maser casually, Claus laughed coldly. Look, his Wolfwoman had already started to eat the second bowl, his appetite was not bad, and it seemed that they were extremely healthy, ”Fortunately, it's you and not me, those responsibilities for managing the empire seem to be tiring.”

Maser agreed with him and accepted a fervent invitation from a good friend of his, ”Then, this thing in my hand might make everything a little more interesting,” Maser shook the photo and report in his hand, his eyebrows wrinkled, ”I just heard that there was a group of dead witches and scumbags at the mouth of the river. It seems to be caused by the werewolves, isn't it strange? It's just that it's not the Full Moon yesterday, I'll have to meet a person who knows him later. I really hope that you can accompany me there, Claus … ”

Claus moved closer to Bai Lu. Wolfwoman, who had been forced to drink a few mouthfuls of milk, had a soft beard around her mouth as she called out to him. When Bai Lu wanted to dodge, Claus suddenly lowered his head, and nimbly licked her lips.

Then, Claus finally split part of his attention. He raised his body and lazily answered Maser's request, saying perfunctorily, ”The ones that have died at the mouth of the river do not sound like much of a trouble, rather, it should be considered as a reason for you to celebrate.”

Those who died at the scene were their enemies. Naturally, Maser had reason to celebrate.

Rebecca glanced at Claus. It seems that Claus does not plan to pursue the matter regarding Bai Lu, right? So it turned out that Claus only wanted his little pregnant woman to be healthy and eat delicious food, that was all. Her brother finally learned what was called rare good intentions after more than a thousand years?

Maser was obviously not as relieved as Claus, he thought deeper, and the tone of his voice sounded gloomy. Maser said fiercely, ”Listen, there is something that killed them, maybe it is still somewhere,” Maser changed the topic, and his tone became warm again, ”And your blood is the only way to cure the bite of the werewolf. My brother, I really want you to accompany me.”

Claus did not refuse. Bai Lu saw that his smile was faintly discernible and that his dimples were all a trap, obviously the demon had some evil intentions, ”Why not? I haven't been to the mouth of the river in a long time.

Maser was obviously very happy, he probably thought that Claus would definitely be able to help him, and straightforwardly replied: ”Goodbye, brother.”

Claus hung up the phone and continued, holding the white dew to feed it, while playing with his Wolfwoman.

Maser hung up the phone and waved his hand. His assistant immediately handed him a painting, Davina would paint it everyday and sometimes Maser would pay attention to the connection and the details.

The location of the dew? Plantations... Maser narrowed his eyes and looked at the place that was very familiar to him. As the adopted son of Claus, he had created many sweet memories from when he was young.

Maser looked at the place where Claus settled at. It seemed that they still had a lot of things to discuss and be honest with each other.

I've never been honest with him once... Brother.

— Claus.