Chapter 450: Castrate the Beast

"When I was young, I wanted to study veterinary medicine. Unlike now, when there are specialized schools, we all learned by following a master..."

Old Mu pulled out the tools one by one while narrating without any emotion.

"The first skill my master taught me was administering medicine. You must master the dosage; it cannot be too little or too much. For an animal of what size, you need what dosage. You cannot mix them up, or it will be directly poisoned to death. Poisoning a person is my first time. These past few days, I have repeatedly..."

He is responsible for all mysterious and supernatural matters. His department has direct contact with the Iris and the Sanctuary. Once a supernatural mysterious incident occurs in this district, he must step forward to communicate with those departments and be responsible for logistics and support work.

Wu Hao continued smiling as he introduced: "To simulate a real battlefield environment, we installed remote control devices on these scrapped vehicles, allowing us to control their movement remotely."

"Thanks, brother. I knew you were the best." Saying this, Wu Tong threw herself at him, hugging his arm and acting spoiled.

"Are you sick? Why are you shouting at me? I didn't trick you. It's simply unreasonable!" She shouted back with an even louder voice, wearing an expression of immense grievance, causing the people around to look over.

If David Silva can be successfully saved and, after becoming a knight, follows the Way of the Knight, he will continuously provide him with faith power.

"Whether I can distinguish right from wrong, whether I can see through worldly affairs, even the Elder's judgment has nothing to do with me. But the Xia family's reputation cannot be trampled by anyone, not even the Martial God Palace." Xia Feibai responded coldly as well.

Jiang Yuan forcibly condensing Lu Ying's soul requires heaven-reaching means, which will inevitably trigger disturbances in the laws of heaven and earth on Earth, who knows what destruction it might cause.

Finally, after entering the inner hall, the young Zhu Que clan members surrounding them disappeared, replaced by that familiar voice.

Do you think Liu Zhenbei has no other means of destruction besides heavy artillery? Look at how the Simons' Armadillo Corps was scattered?

Having just gained 30 points of sect contribution, Mu Yun now has 45 points of contribution, making him a big contributor. He decided to go to Shangcheng to take a look; if he got lucky and found an Awakening Pill, wouldn't that be wonderful? Having Du Yuanwu organize the belongings of the three assassins, Mu Yun entered his consciousness space.

"How stupid would Harry have to be to go find a madman who wants to kill him?" Ron said, trembling.

Seeing that Liu Dandan was still not right, Lan Jin's face became gloomy and cold, danger permeating his entire body, and even a surge of murderous intent lurked beneath.

Unfortunately, they have already split the family. If she gives to them voluntarily, it is a favor; if she does not, it is her duty. She has no responsibility to support them.

"In such cold weather, instead of lying properly in your quilt, you insist on lying on the roof." Wei Qing laughed and imitated Ye Jinyi's posture, lying on the roof. However, he did not pay attention to the movements of the Lin residence; instead, he propped his head up to watch the stars in the sky.

"I think so," Harry said. Luna was showing off her talent for speaking her mind again. Harry felt she was truly a bit different.

"So does the vermilion red at the tip of its tail represent the fire element?" Wu Siqing raised his hand and said, drawing inferences from one instance.

So when Bian Baixian returned home, just as he was about to roll his eyes at Lu Liangren sitting on the sofa and scold her for her serious irresponsible behavior of not coming home for so many days, he turned his head and was stunned by the tall man wearing an apron spinning around the stove in the kitchen.

"Maybe they know some new situation?" Ron said, turning his head to look at the three teachers.

The surroundings were dim and heavy. The sun in the sky had turned blood-red, with not a trace of warmth. All withered branches and trees were yellow, as if devoid of any life. But if you look closely, these forests and branches are not dead; they are still growing. It's just that they are not lush with leaves, only some withered branches connecting to the trunks.