The Miraculous Simone Gray

Chapter 428 Isn’t It Your Own Fault?

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.

Simone ki

So, it didn’t n

Before, it wo

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

in his chest and almost spewed out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that this brat wanted to confiscate his insects. And he obediently helped her for nothing. The key was that he didn’t care to provoke

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

creatures were taken away. As long as he could get out of the special department, he not only wanted to hold the person behind accountable but also wanted them to compensate

feeding them well; it also required energy and time.

temporarily, and after he got out, he would secretly retrieve the little Te atues. After all, without his bloodline and special

that his little creatures were meant to be snake food.

experienced a backlash. The centipede he raised had died. Because it was nurtured with his blood, the death of the centipede made him

was extremely ugly. Who the hell did this? If his worms died, did that mean his disciple was also killed? Although this disciple didn’t have strong talent

The reason for keeping it a secret was also be ause he was

be an

His eyes turn

his ple.

son, he would make

and the signal was poor on this mountain, so

thinking it over, he

his disciple had gone to the Spirit Peak to find Simone. If

mentioned borrowing a poisonous insect to deal with a geomancer, and he

other party either. So, after hanging up the phone, he thought for a moment and contacted another disciple.

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

side of the mountain. Simone was pulled back to the tent by Zac and

at Simone with admiration in his eyes. “Simone, you’re really amazing.

Simone and smiled. “Of course, my Simone is the most awesome, and no

a few others praised Simone, their eyes shining with admiration.

resting. Zac and the others returned to their

from outside walked to the

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

tent

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