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Merriel calculated carefully and had not seen Nathanos for several months. Merriel wanted to see him when she returned to Shadow Tooth Castle a few days ago, but was told that the Withered One had been locked up in his secret room in Shadow Tooth Castle recently. The mage knew that he didn't want to be disturbed, and no one would know what he was doing.

The kitchen hall used to make food in Shadow Teeth Castle was transformed and has now become a place for leisure and entertainment. The entertainment of the Forsakens is not for making money, but for passing the time. For them... there is too much time. Before the mage arrived at that place, he smelled the smell of wine seeping out of the wood. He was not disgusted with this because the person he was looking for was here.

Merriel's eyes quickly locked in the target. He ignored the loud guys, sat down at the bar with a high-legged bench, and then said to the person next to him who was also sitting on the bench: "The spy never seems to have rested."

"This is what the master means." Belmont didn't look at Merriel, staring at the liquid in the wine glass in his orange eyes. He had drunk half of it, but the remaining half made him feel a little uninterested.

"The Withering One gives you a rest, it seems you haven't seen him recently."

"It's not as long as you said." Belmont smiled sarcastically. "The last time I saw my master was three days ago. I was sending the latest information about the Dragon Bone Wilderness to him. After he looked at it... I'll let me have a good rest recently."

"So it was that intelligence document that alienated him from his people? What did the intelligence say?"

"Sorry, Merriel." Belmont glared at him, "I must not disclose the information if my master is dead."

"You are so loyal." Merrell smiled, "but don't get me wrong, I'm just a little worried about him."

"If you are worried about your master, you should not let him face those terrible dangers." The voice of the leader of the Dan Blade was still so calm, but with a warning tone. Merell frowned, not because of Belmont's tone, but because of the facts in his mouth. The mage's expression began to become heavy. After so many years, how is the body of the Withered One now?

"I heard you were hiding inside the league before, why did you come back?" Belmont asked.

“Nathanos still needs my strength and advice, and he has arranged a more suitable candidate to take over my job.”

"Talbert!" Belmont retracted his gaze again, "How much effort did the Forgotten take to make this identity gain a foothold in the league's top leaders."

Merell nodded in agreement, but he and Belmont knew that the Withered never traded losses.

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Taresa Foxton has prepared dinner and is waiting for her "husband" to come home. She got married a few days ago, but it is not a real marriage, but to hide herself better.

After a while, her "husband" came back. The two looked at each other and smiled, and gave a few simple greetings. They sat down at the dining table together, ate all the food silently, and then returned to the bedroom. This is a fixed process and something Taresa does every night.

When the beautiful blonde changed into her pajamas, her husband had already sat in front of the dressing mirror and waited for her to remove her makeup for herself.

"What's going on today?" Taresa asked, stroking Talbert's jawbone from behind with both hands, checking that there seemed to be a flaw in the face.

"Benedictus is gone," said Talbert, unlike the middle-aged man who was in the daytime, the words that popped out of his throat at this moment were the voice of a young girl.

Taresa carefully checked Talbert's cheeks and wrinkles in the mirror, and then asked, "You have said this a long time ago, is there anything else?"

"The Ranger General of the Silver Covenant and Ms. Gianna warned Varian that the Cataclysm was coming, but the Ghost Wolf's attention was on fighting with the tribe at this moment."

"Okay." Taresa took her hand away from Talbert's face. "This mask can be used for another three days. I will give you a new mask in three days."

"I hate myself when I think of bringing this pair of skins to face Varian every day. When will I be able to stab the dagger into his neck?" The girl under Talbert's appearance said these very vicious words.

The girl behind him reached into the pocket of his coat and pressed the mechanism hidden inside. Suddenly, Talbert's upper body became much thinner, and his chest also bulged up, completely regaining his figure as a girl. This is a goblin product, and the effect is very good.

"The promise of the Withered Lord never breaks his promise, child." Taresa said to her, "Don't forget who saved you, who gave you a wealthy life, and your ability, and of course, there is a lot of money that will be enough for you to re-summon your father's former subordinates to avenge him."

"I haven't forgotten, but I need the master's approval. Why does the master still think that the time has not yet come? Doesn't he believe in my ability?"

Taresa smiled, "Don't doubt herself, my dear 'husband', you will definitely taste the joy of revenge."

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This formula and this rune seem to be wrong!

Nathanos made another modification, and the desk in the secret room was surrounded by balls of paper that he had discarded. His bow and his sword were hung from the wall, quietly waiting for the master to use them again one day. Nathanos had not touched his weapons for many days, and his hands no longer supported him to continue pulling the bow and swinging the sword, and many Forgotten members did not know the situation of the master. He did not want to appear in front of everyone in this form, Nathanos planned to change.

In front of him was filled with various ancient documents about magic circles, as well as the Book of Medivh. After finishing his revenge on the Lich King, Nathanos began to frequently absorb the knowledge of the Guardians, and also began to try to understand and learn magic. Remember that spells are a pediatric for him, but how a spell can achieve higher effects is his problem.
Chapter completed!