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Chapter 24 When the mutation is in progress

"Bang"

After closing the car door, Mosse followed two serious bodyguards to the small dock by the lake under the guidance of Elena.

"Miss."

One of the short-haired bodyguards first checked the dock, then walked back with a calm face to report.

"A small boat was indeed missing. It must be the master who drove it to the island in the middle of the lake."

Elena bit her lower lip anxiously, "Then we too..."

"No."

Moser stopped the little animal's movements. He turned to look at the two bodyguards, "Don't go, wait here under the protection of these two guys, and I will go to the lake island alone."

"no!"

Ailena, who always looked very soft and cute, rarely let out a firm voice. She clenched her fists and placed them on her chest, and her delicate little face was very firm.

"I must see my father with my own eyes and persuade him to give up the power of absorbing ore. This is the responsibility I should bear as a parent of Mars."

During the previous chat, Messer learned about some of the situation in the Mars family.

Elena's mother died of breast cancer last year and Westin has not remarried since.

Elena's elder brother went to Oslo, the capital, to expand his connections. She is the only one in the Mars family who is currently in Mirtri.

Moser ignored the little animal's furious statement and looked straight at the two bodyguards.

"What do you two think? Isn't it good to let this petite lady get into danger?"

The two bodyguards who had been silent looked at each other, and Moser could see some clues from their respective eyes, and the two of them seemed to have different opinions.

The taller gray-haired bodyguard said in a deep voice, "I agree with Mr. Lockson's point of view, Miss, let's wait here."

The short and strong bodyguard shook his head, "The employer's order is absolute. We should not violate the Miss's intentions. Leave everything to Miss Elena to decide by herself."

"this……"

The gray-haired bodyguard frowned and looked at Elena "Miss..."

"Hening Animals waved her hand firmly and interrupted the bodyguard's persuasion, "I have decided, I must see my father with my own eyes, even..."

Seeing the sad and firm look on Elena's face, the gray-haired bodyguard, known as Henning, sighed silently, and soon he reorganized his emotions.

"I understand. Since the eldest lady said that, we will do our best to protect you."

The other bodyguard hammered the chest heavily. "In order to repay Mr. Westin's kindness, we will use our own bodies to protect the lady from leaving."

"Thank you, Uncle Hening, Uncle Ryans."

Moser rolled his eyes beside him, "This little animal... I didn't expect that she was quite stubborn at some point."

"Forget it, you're going to go and set off."

Moser took the lead in jumping onto the boat and started the engine of the boat.

"But the ugly thing is ahead. If things cannot be done, I will not take my life to complete the entrustment."

"When you have no choice, you must obey my orders and evacuate the island as soon as possible."

Elena nodded heavily, "I understand that no matter what the final result is, I promise Mr. Messe's reward, the Marles family will deliver it to you truthfully."

Moser smiled unanimously, "It depends on the situation, let's go!"

...

Lake Dellis is not big, and you can see from the distance from the shore to the rough view of the island in the middle of the lake.

The island is covered with a large amount of vegetation. Although most of the leaves have fallen out due to the golden autumn season, the dense and thick tree trunks still blocked the angle from Mosse and others' peeping on the island.

"Suck ~"

After landing from the pier at the heart of the lake, Moser gently twitched his nose.

“What does it taste…”

Since the magic power gradually filled the whole body, Mosse's five senses have become much more sensitive than before, and even the sixth sense that cannot be described in words has been enhanced. The best proof is that he can detect the surveillance of the two bodyguards before.

At this time, a strange smell of indescribable origin was emitted from the island in the middle of the lake. On the way to the Mars family manor, Mosse had been observing everywhere vigilantly, but he did not notice anything unusual.

‘So that…’

As the odor became stronger, Mosse and the other two arrived in front of a lakeside manor with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The small river that was deliberately diverted through the diversion flowed through the huge manor. The bare trunks surrounding the manor were somewhat disgusting. The withered lawn made the place look a little depressed.

The cool autumn breeze blowing from the lake made the animals shrink from the cold. Moser felt a little regretful. If it was summer, this would definitely be a place to cool off and take a vacation.

The main entrance of the manor was open, and Westin seemed to have no choice but to close the door when he hid in the manor, which can indirectly illustrate how bad his current condition is.

"look."

Moser pointed at the door of the manor cottage, and the half-closed door almost made Elena rush out excitedly.

Fortunately, Hening held her conscientiously, "Miss! Be calm and let's go first!"

"Lyans, stay and protect Miss, Mr. Lockson and I go ahead."

"yes."

As Moser entered the manor under Elena's nervous gaze, the strange smell he smelled became heavier and heavier, and Moser's sense of vigilance gradually increased.

‘System, what is the situation with this bad smell?’

"Answer, the magic breath of the mutant beast is strictly not a scent that actually exists. Being able to sense the breath intuitively shows the progress the host has made during this period."

‘So that’s it.’

"Please be alert and speed up, and judge according to the type of mutated aura. The state of the task target is very unstable and may regain magic at any time."

‘This can be judged? It seems that I still have a long way to go in the future.’

The communication between Moser and the omniscient person was completely in his mind, and Henning, who was walking in front of him, did not notice anything unusual.

"Crunch"

Hening, holding a pistol in one hand, carefully pushed open the door of the manor cottage, and a slight sound came from the wooden door.

"stop!"

Moser sensed the strangeness inside with his keen hearing, and a low moan that was not like a human voice came from the second floor.

"Mr. Hening, come and search the first floor and leave it to me on the second floor."

"But……"

Moser waved his hand and interrupted Hening's rebuttal, "Believe me, I have more experience than you, and if there is a war, I will have a higher chance of escape than you."

Although Hening showed disapproval in his eyes, based on his understanding of Westin, his boss 80% calmed down in the small courtyard facing the lakeside on the backyard on the first floor, and it was not harmful to agree to Moser's suggestion... Under normal circumstances, this should be the case.

After separating from Hening, Mosse held his left hand in the middle of the short staff and tried his best to climb the stairs leading to the second floor.

The mud-stained footprints on the stairs confirmed his judgment more, and the increasingly clear and low breathing reminded him that the other party was in a bad state.

The main building of this manor has three floors in total. The third floor has nothing to do with Moser for the time being. He walked gently to the door of the only room on the second floor.

Looking inward through the crack in the door, Moser saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground in a mess.

The suit, which was originally well-made, was dirty and wrinkled like pickled vegetables. His half-white and black hair was placed on his forehead, and cold sweat kept leaching from his forehead.

Because the man lowered his head, Moser could not observe his expression, but the deep head-up lines and frowning brows fully demonstrated the pain he was suffering now. The back of his right hand, which was tightly covered with his left chest, could clearly see the scattered blue scales.

"Mr. Westin Marles?"

"Ao!"

As Mose called tentatively, the middle-aged man with his head lowered raised his head. Mose could see that his eyes had turned into a strange dark purple color, and a violent aura gushed out with his hideous expression.

Before Moser could continue to observe, the half-old man on the ground suddenly rushed towards Moser at a speed that violated his physical age.
Chapter completed!
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