After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King
Chapter 192 - 60: Anger Potion Beta0.1

Chapter 192: Chapter 60: Anger Potion Beta0.1

"Grr."

Senata’s stomach growled again... Of course, it wasn’t an ordinary hunger. As a member of the Blood Clan, her eyes turned extremely red, and her stomach made rumbling sounds, which proved that her blood addiction was acting up again.

She didn’t drink much cow blood during the day.

Blood Clan members were supposed to use animal blood to get by when they couldn’t drink human blood... but she was no longer the kind who could make do with that.

She could endure darkness if she had never seen the light.

Believe it or not, it was the same for all Blood Clan members. After experiencing the exquisite taste of Blood of Blood in Yila, which was even beneficial to the Bloodline itself, none of them could ever go back.

Rare blood was already delectable; Yila’s blood was deliberately developed to be the most flavorful among rare blood. Once tasted, anyone would be as captivated as if they had taken hallucinogens.

Senata tossed and turned in the coffin, unable to sleep.

It was the second week without Yila, and she missed him...

...

"Senata."

...

It seemed to be Yila’s voice. Was she thinking about him so much that she was hallucinating?

"Senata? You aren’t asleep, are you?"

...

Was it really Yila?!

Senata raised her head in shock. Because of her surprise, the bloodshot lines in her eyes instantly disappeared, and her blood addiction was temporarily alleviated. *It made her wonder whether she wanted to drink blood or just see Yila.*

After rubbing her eyes, Senata confirmed that the person standing in her room was indeed Yila. She asked in shock, "Did something happen? Did you return early?"

...

Yila looked at her with confusion and flicked her forehead gently as he said, "What are you thinking... of course we’re still sailing. I just returned early using Void Travel."

"Oh! Right, we can travel anytime to places we’ve been before. Such a convenient ability..."

Remembering this, Senata nodded, twirling her pigtails, then continued, "So, Yila, did you come back specifically to let me drink your blood? Oh, thank you."

Senata looked deeply moved. She opened her mouth slightly, revealing sharp fangs...

"I’m sorry, but that’s not the case... Anyway, you can drink while I explain."

Feeling Senata’s eager teeth sink in, Yila felt a tingly, pleasant sensation as he said, "When the fleet stopped at Hezlosa, something happened..."

Taking advantage of the time while Senata gulped her fill, Yila quickly summarized the situation and placed a list on the messy coffin lid beside her, saying, "According to the children’s wishes, convey their words to their parents."

"Mmm. Mmph mm hmm (Okay, I got it)"

...

Hurry up... there are still other things to handle...

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"Vera... Miss Vera Yaylimeinoceyatos?"

Yila called out as he watched the Witch Demon perform an experiment, carefully dropping liquid into another Glazed Potion Bottle... Then he decided to raise his volume, "VERA!"

"Quack!!!!"

Startled, Vera’s hand trembled, causing her to let out a loud shriek. She looked at the liquid on the table and sighed in relief before turning to glare at Yila, saying, "Yila! Do you have any idea how scary that was?"

Taking a deep breath, Vera wiped the blue liquid off the table, then wiped nonexistent cold sweat away, exclaiming, "Just a little bit more and... haha, I’d have gone to heaven already... My Soul Box nearly activated."

...

Yila squinted, looking at the liquid on the table and the blue liquid in Vera’s hand. He guessed, "An alchemy experiment? But you’re not an alchemist, aren’t you supposed to be conducting magic experiments?"

"It’s just a hobby... The liches are doing the magic experiments now."

Vera said, clearly not wanting to explain further in this place. She cleared her throat and asked, "Did you use Plane Travel to return, Yila? Is there something you need from me?"

Yila nodded in response to Vera’s question. He wanted to see what Vera was up to, but she blocked him with her body, covering any equipment and potions behind her. "Just asking about the liches’ recent situation."

*It felt like Vera was plotting something again... Was that just a feeling?*

*No way! How could it just be a feeling?*

...

"They’re doing well... After the Mechanical Body constructed the exterior of their Mage Tower, they all shut themselves in. Either they’re continuing to renovate the tower interiors or they’ve already started their experiments."

Vera said, moving along with Yila’s gaze to block all the devices and potions behind her. She felt certain Yila knew something. If it weren’t for the fact she had a lich’s body, she would be sweating coldly by now.

"Y-Yila... what are you looking at?"

Feeling guilty, Vera said, contemplating whether she should confess everything to Yila... But to her surprise, Yila just glanced at her, nodded, and then left.

Just before he disappeared, Yila’s eyes showed scrutiny, doubt, helplessness, and a very specific emotion: *What mischief are you up to now?* However, he had no suspicion... well, no suspicion that she was up to something bad.

The feeling of trust warmed her heart.

...

*He definitely noticed something, right?*

"Uh... Thanks for not prying."

Vera said, watching Yila’s body gradually turn ethereal, observing him casually shrug before she watched him vanish through Void Travel.

"How dashing... Yila."

Vera sighed, carefully adding a drop of blue liquid into the bottle containing a clear liquid. As she infused some magic and lightly shook the bottle, the clear liquid turned an inexplicable red.

"Does this count as success?"

Vera muttered to herself, then brought the bottle closer for a sniff... Just approaching it made her immediately retreat two steps. Anxiety and unprovoked anger quickly filled her heart.

However, because she hadn’t inhaled much, she soon regained clarity... The experiment seemed to have made an initial success, but it still needed further refinement. And... how could she tell Yila about this? Would he accept her well-intentioned efforts with hidden motives?

...

With this thought, Vera corked the transparent Glazed Potion Bottle and fell into another round of contemplation.