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Chapter 126: Fusing The Nine-Colored Ginseng

Watson sat on a bed in one of the bedrooms of Blackmoon Castle. There was a spatial pouch on it, and the Great Sin Mask was in his hand. It was as thin as a Cicada’s wing.

‘If it doesn’t have any side effects, I can carry it with me all the time. Should I try fusing the mask with other equipment to see if I can change its attributes?’ Watson thought.

If he equipped the Great Sin Mask, he could gain more than ten skills out of thin air. Who would not want to keep such good equipment with him? However, its effect on emotions was a little intense. For example, if he were only to touch the mask, his stomach would rumble non-stop. He felt hungry and wanted to eat everything in front of him.

That feeling originated from the desire to overeat. Perhaps it was because he did not eat in the morning, but that desire was magnified infinitely.

He had to find a suitable solution—he had to become stronger to protect his family.

“Young Master Watson, are you there?”

At that moment, Wendy’s familiar gentle voice echoed from outside the room. Watson looked up and put the mask down. “Come in.”

Click.

The door was pushed open with a crisp sound. Wendy walked into the room, put her hands on her abdomen, and bowed to him.

“Young Master Watson, Sister Capella told me to look for you. The female bandits you brought back had some problems during their training.”

“What problems? Are they not listening to Capella’s orders?”

A cold light flashed in Watson’s tender eyes. At that moment, he suddenly felt intense anger in his heart. He wanted to punish those women severely, but he tried his best to suppress it.

“Sort of.” Wendy nodded and then shook her head. “Even though they have completed the task given to them, they have done unnecessary things on their own. Now, because of that, Sister Capella has quarreled with them.”

“I see. Take me there; I’ll go take a look.”

Watson nodded and put the Great Sin Mask into the space pouch before he gestured for Wendy to lead the way.

He did not think those bandits were good people anyway. They might not be able to control their desire to kill innocent people—their hands were stained with blood. He had wanted to punish them when he brought them back. If they were, he would treat them as his subordinates. If they were not obedient, then he would fuse them.

Just like what he had done to Capella.

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“Tell me, what exactly did I do wrong when I accelerated the ripening of those medicinal herbs? If you did not do that to make things difficult for me, then can you give me a reason?”

Greed stood in front of Capella next to the flowerbed outside Blackmoon Castle. She pointed at the flourishing medicinal herbs in the garden as she spoke to Capella.

Even though the women behind Greed did not say anything, they had the same expression on their faces. Obviously, they felt that there was nothing wrong with Greed’s action. Capella deliberately made things difficult for them.

“I’ve already told you the reason just now. You’ve disrupted Young Master’s plan,” Capella said coldly.

“Disrupted the plan?” Greed sneered at her in mocking. “Shortening the growth period of a medicinal herb that can only mature in a year to half a year, and increasing the medicinal effects by several times, is that what you called disrupting the plan? I don’t think a maid like you knows anything.”

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