Forgive Us, My Dear Sister (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?”

it were only natural and said, “Taking the spoils of war.” She narrowed her eyes

warlock felt a sweet sensation in his chest and almost spewed out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that this brat wanted to confiscate his insects. And

she and his master were of the same type. They did things on a whim. He

Not only was he injured and captured, but even his carefully raised little creatures were taken away. As long as he could get out of the special department, he not only wanted to hold the person

feeding them well; it

after he got out, he would secretly retrieve the little Te atues. After all, without his bloodline and special methods, Simone couldn’t control

warlock definitely couldn’t imagine that his little

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

worms died, did that mean his disciple was also killed? Although this disciple didn’t have strong talent or intelligence, he

was also be ause he was afraid that enemies wo deliberately use his son as a hostage or

would be an of

His eyes turn

first called his ple.

dared to kill his son, he would make

the signal was poor on this mountain, so he couldn’t get ugh. The gi

it over, he proactively contacted a

disciple had gone to the Spirit Peak to find Simone. If something happened, it was most likely Simone’s

to deal

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

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

was pulled back to the tent by Zac and

“Simone, you’re really amazing. If

Simone and smiled. “Of course, my Simone is

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

smiled and reassured everyone, allowing them to continue

the five people from outside walked to the

1. talk to yod for a

walked to the tent entrance,

pointed to the places where they had been bitten by bugs earlier and asked, “I wanted

red, swollen, and itchy. They had applied anti-itch cream, but it didn’t help at all. They had no choice but to shamelessly come to Simone. They felt she