Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Jeremiah’s voice gradually deepened, and after a moment, he said, “Dungo Village, Bonnie’s hometown, is also a gathering place for poison sorcerers. They inhabit the entire village.”

Jeremiah’s face was serious as he delved into his memories. Five years ago, he and his team chased an international fugitive who fled to Dungo Village and disappeared.

The village had a creepy atmosphere, and its residents still held onto some mysterious beliefs.

One night, Jeremiah accidentally passed by a villager’s house. He saw many villagers gathering, each with a strange look of excitement. They were performing some ritual. But when the fugitive’s location was uncovered, they quickly left Dungo Village.

Later, Jeremiah looked up information about Dungo Village. He speculated that the villagers back then might have been performing a ceremony to pray for good weather and a bountiful harvest. However, the exact nature of the ceremony involved remained unknown.

Andrew was stunned. Although he had known Bonnie for so long, he didn’t know she was a poison sorcerer.

Charles set down his glass and looked at Jeremiah’s serious face. He realized things were not that straightforward.

He thought, ‘What’s most famous about poison sorcerers?‘ He suddenly recalled something from years ago and sank into deep thought.

Samantha was intrigued and continued to ask, “Jeremiah, don’t leave us in the dark. What’s going on with the village? Is something wrong?”

Jeremiah’s eyes were as deep as a cold pool. He said casually, “Indigenous peoples are known for their expertise in magical poisons, which are secrets passed from mother to daughter.”

Andrew’s hand trembled, spilling half of his drink. His expression changed instantly, thinking, ‘What did I hear? Magical poisons? Passed from mother to daughter?‘

Samantha was also taken aback, but she accepted it faster than Andrew. After all, Clusia had many mysterious places with a five thousand–year history. Some things were hard to explain.

But she didn’t expect Andrew to fall for a poison sorcerer. She took a sip of vodka and thought, ‘Although Andrew usually appears unreliable, once he commits to something or someone, he won’t easily change his mind.

Andrew was the only son of the Mitchell family, so Samantha decided to join the trip to Normis as well.

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the lively bar, their corner

her hand. Her gaze lingered slightly, and

Yvette spoke, everyone looked at her, meeting

more at ease. He believed what Yvette said. She would never speak without certainty. He asked,

back and replied calmly, “No,

she had already dealt with people who practiced magical poisons. The outcome was obvious:

hunch that even if Yvette hadn’t been there, she

know about magical poisons

sip of orange juice, curled up her legs, and pursed

toxic critters into a sealed. container. These include venomous snakes, eels, centipedes, frogs, scorpions, worms, large green caterpillars,

these twelve types into the jar, they fight each other, and the

Andrew were really grossed out by this explanation. Charles, having seen all kinds of things in the underworld,

his expression unchanged the whole time. His gaze fixed on Yvette. He was impressed by how much Yvette knew

this, and archaeologists have found related evidence. In some tribes in the Normis

human statues. While the person was still alive, an insect was injected into their body.

would then lay eggs within the body, which became a vacuum environment. The larvae could stay dormant in the body for a long time. If disturbed by future generations, these larvae would break out quickly, killing the

words, Samantha quickly took a sip

was interesting to

their public

ask, “Yvette, how did you know Bonnie couldn’t do magical poisons? Didn’t Jeremiah say this skill is traditionally passed from

and said calmly, “The smell. People who practice magical poisons usually have a distinct aroma on them all