MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 285 chance encounter

When Anita left, Ross was still in deep thought.

Lilith took it to the door, looked at the increasingly obvious wrinkles on her face and said, "Master has always been clear about rewards and punishments. If you have time, you can go to the Arkham Sanatorium to find Dr. Morsi there."

"What?" Anita always has a lot of hostility towards Lilith.

Lilith reached out and touched her face: "I remember you are five years older than me, right? Look at my face, look at your face, don't you feel the difference?"

Hearing this, Anita was so angry that she almost fainted.

There is no woman who does not love beauty, and Anita is no exception. She has been carefully taking care of her body and skin over the years, hoping to live a few more years and witness the real transformation of Arkham.

But no matter how hard she tried, human beings were still unable to resist the erosion of those years.

Perhaps the reason why she was so hostile to Lilith was a kind of inferiority complex and jealousy.

After all, the two are a generation, but the gap is so obvious now.

"What do you want to express!?" Anita said through gritted teeth.

Lilith looked at Anita's appearance and smiled happily: "Nothing else, as a reward for your work for the mayor, you can go to Arkham to pick up a bottle of Longevity Dragon's Blood and mix it with wine every day, Take three cups in the morning, noon and evening, and in a month, you'll find you can look ten years younger."

Hearing this, Anita first said angrily: "Tell you! I help the mayor, not for these rewards! I'm for Arkham!"

Lilith looked at her with a smile, but did not speak.

Anita put on her hat and gloves angrily, and had already walked outside the door, Anita suddenly turned her head and asked tentatively, "Really...effective?"

Lilith pressed her extremely smooth skin and asked, "What do you think?"

Gollum!

Anita swallowed and turned away in thought.

After sending Anita away, Lilith returned to the living room to find that Ross had become an ancient god.

"Master, what did you think of?" Lilith asked.

The armor gradually receded, and Ross, who was back to normal, said: "The problem in Dunwich is serious."

"How serious?" Lilith was a little curious.

Ross raised his head: "It involves the destruction of the whole world."

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Borg Syke walked out of the car wearing thin clothes, and the summer leather shoes stepped on the icy ground, but it didn't make him feel the slightest cold.

The blood of the ancestor vampire combined with the blood therapy specially created for him gives him a powerful physique that ordinary people cannot match.

Not to mention the minus sixteen degrees, even if it is minus thirty-six degrees, he will not feel cold.

"Master, are you really wearing more?" the casual butler behind him asked.

Borg waved his hand. He was going to go to the city government to communicate with Darryl about the progress and the harvest this time, and then go to see Mayor Arkham.

Just as he was about to walk into the hall, his keen ears suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Listen to me! I'm not really a spy! I'm a businessman! I'm a businessman!"

He didn't have many acquaintances in Arkham, and none of those acquaintances were bothered by these things.

Immediately, he turned his head to look, his keen eyes instantly crossed a distance of 100 meters, and at the intersection not far away, he saw the dusty man being pulled by two citizens.

"You are sneaky, you are not a good person at first sight! Go! Go to the police station with us." The speaker was a middle-aged man dressed in tatters.

"We Arkham natives have poisonous eyes, so I knew you were not a good person!" said another young man in an old coat.

After the man kept begging, the two of them rolled their eyes and said that they could express their identities as long as they gave fifty rosa coins.

The man was confused when he first arrived, and when he was about to pay, Borg walked over with a windy voice and said lightly, "Go away!"

The two were stunned for a moment. When they turned their heads and saw Borg in a single shirt, they immediately left like a mouse looking at a cat.

And the man was stunned when he saw Borg: "Borg Suik?"

Borg said with a smile: "The last time we met, was it a year ago? Viscount Artus."

Hearing this title, Artston's face was full of bitterness, and he said, "I'm no longer a Viscount."

Borg patted him on the shoulder: "I heard about you, I don't believe you would do those things."

"But the judge believed it," Artus whispered.

Suddenly, the two fell into an awkward silence.

Here Artes quickly regained his senses, looking at Borg, who was refreshed and blushing at this time, and said, "You look very good. To be honest, I felt you were sick when we last met, but Now I feel better than you have ever been."

After listening to Borg, he said happily: "Your eyes are still so sharp and vicious. I was really sick at that time, and then I came here. After that, all my diseases were cured."

Hearing this, Artus' eyes suddenly lit up.

Borg naturally noticed all of this and said: "Arkham is a magical place, as long as you are willing to pay enough price, all your fantasies can be realized here~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is what Atterston said in his heart. Surging, but then he slumped again and whispered: "I now... have nothing to exchange. "

"Don't worry, the things that can be exchanged are not just wealth." Borg patted Artes on the shoulder, and seemed to see the scene of Artes serving Arkham in the future.

Since the last time he was transformed here and witnessed the magic and power here, Borg instinctively regarded this place as his base camp and home.

A few months ago, he showed his great power and vision to his dad.

In view of the struggle between the Queen and the military, and the rise of Arkham, Old Sulke made a foresighted decision to hedge.

He expelled Borg from the family and, according to the inheritance rules, made him take 35% of the family wealth.

Then Borg began to secretly migrate. With the help of Ross and others, Borg has successfully transferred the core personnel and funds here.

And he became part of what is now Arkham.

Artes didn't expect to meet good acquaintances here.

It's just a pity that he has nothing now, and he can no longer invite his friends to hold a luxurious reception as usual.

Borg smiled and said: "I still have some things on my side. If you have nothing else, you can wait for me for a while. I have some connections and connections here."

"I can help you match if you want, but you have to remember."

"Don't lie, always show your best sincerity."

Hearing this, Artston, who had just felt a gloomy future, was excited: "Understood! I...will give everything except my life."

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