The Miraculous Simone Gray

After dealing with the warlock, Simone frowned at the pile of insects on the ground. She was about to daw some talismans to eliminate these harmful creatures. But then she felt the little snake crawling onto her vrist again.

it rubbed against her hand, it turned its head and looked at the insects on the ground with longing.

Simone understood the snake’s desire and pointed to the insects on the ground, saying, “Do you want them:

After the little snake finished eating the centipede, it gained some memories from its prey. Being highly intelligent, it understood Simone’s words. It immediately rubbed against Simone’s hand, indicating that it wanted the insects.

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the hadn’t finished digesting the energy stone and centipede it had een earlier. the insects to eat. She didn’t know how this little creature had learn

this tactic.

simply hold the centipede in its mouth and run instead of wrapping its boly around it. Simone spoiled her “baby”

She said to the warlock. “Put all these creatures on the ground into your insect bag.”

The warlock had actually wanted to do this a long time ago. After all, he had spent more than thirty ye raising these insects. But he hadn’t dared to do it before, afraid that Simone would notice and destroy us little treasures. Now, hearing Simone’s words, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately whistled.

Everyone saw the insects on the ground actively crawling into the several bags around the warlock’s waist. Just as the insects were all inside, the warlock was about to seal them using his own method.

But Simone was one step ahead and reached out to take the bag. She tied the bags tightly and sk talismans that she had prepared earlier on top of them. These were her “baby’s” food, and she couldn’t let them escape.

Seeing Simone’s actions, the warlock was completely dumbfounded. He couldn’t help but anxiously ask, “What are you doing?”

and said, “Taking the spoils of war.” She narrowed her eyes and exuded a werful aura, asking, “What? Do you

that this brat wanted to confiscate his insects. And he obediently helped her for nothing. The key was that he

things on a whim. He felt heartbroken but ad. “No, no

opinion, but he wouldn’t dare. This time, he really suffered a big loss. Not only was he injured and captured, but even his carefully raised little creatures were taken away. As long as he

creatures couldn’t simply grow by just feeding them well; it also required energy and

retrieve the little Te atues. After all, without his bloodline and special methods, Simone couldn’t control these worms. She would play with them for a while and then probably toss them aside because she found it boring.

this warlock definitely couldn’t imagine that his little creatures were

palace in Wocron. The expression of an old man changed, and he experienced a backlash. The centipede he raised had died. Because it was nurtured with his blood, the

disciple was also killed? Although this disciple didn’t have strong

unaware of this. The reason for keeping it a secret was also be ause he was afraid

be an of

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called his

his son, he would make sure they died a

used a SIM card from Wocron, and the signal was poor on this mountain, so he

it over, he proactively

Simone. If something happened, it was most likely Simone’s doing. The great

mentioned borrowing a poisonous insect to deal with

party to help investigate his disciple’s whereabouts. But he didn’t comp. cly trust the other

other person to personally go there and investigate his son’s whereabouts. If it was confirmed that his son was really killed by that

side of the mountain. Simone was pulled back to the

admiration in his eyes. “Simone, you’re really amazing. If it weren’t for you coming

course, my Simone is the most awesome, and no one can argue ith that

and a few others praised Simone, their eyes shining with admiration. It had been a thrilling evening. and the

allowing them to continue resting.

people from outside walked to the door. Harold was pushed out.

1. “Simone, can I talk to yod for a moment?”

walked to the tent entrance, “What’s