Poison Eve

Poison Eve
Chapters-93


Evelyn stammered looking at the crack of the ground under her feet in astonishment.


"You're a wean?!" Cleon rushed towards the girl and could hardly help himself from ambushing both of her shoulders.


But something poked out from behind Evelyn's shoulder and Migi Vox appeared on Evelyn's side of the face while grinning.


Cleon froze with one hand outstretched reaching for empty air.


"You've mastered the three-heart unification technique!" evelyn exclaimed without taking her eyes off the ground.


"Ah—" Cleon chuckled agitatedly as he turned his face slightly and rubbed the back of his own head, not knowing what to do with that hand after failing to reach Evelyn.


Migi Vox turned his head slightly and watched Cleon with a frown.


Cleon glanced at the puppet with an agitated expression. Why is he looking at me like that? thought. "Just a coincidence I guess!" he said to Evelyn.


"Continue?" Evelyn finally raised her face looking at Clean. Next to his eyebrows raised high.


"Well-yeah! I can't do it anymore if I'm told to repeat it!" Cleon confessed. Then glanced at Migi Vox with the eyebrows interlocked.


The puppet was still watching him with both hands crossed in front of his chest.


Somehow the doll's gaze made Cleon feel uneasy. Is Earth Thunder watching me through the puppet? he wondered in his heart.


Although he knew almost everything about Earth Thunder, everything about Migi Vox was unknown to many people. Even emperor Aero.


Migi Vox appears alongside the return of Earth Thunder after a long time of disappearance. The appearance of the doll even had become a controversy among the nobles.


Some people said Earth Thunder might be forced to pursue forbidden techniques. Some thought it was shifting the flow.


People knew very little about the puppet, that Earth Thunder was forced to seal some of its power in the puppet due to the rapid development of its cultivation, while its protective fairy was permanently disabled.


Not many people knew about the truth of the mutation-protective elf, other than just being one of the Ten Core Power Theories of the Guardian Elves published by someone named Nazareth Vox, and pretend that it has nothing to do with the crown prince or the head of the Order of Angelos.


All they know is that Nazareth Vox wrote the theory without evidence as an escape from his despair. It could be just an attempt to carve a new identity. Known as a theorist!


That way, even though everyone underestimated her, wouldn't her secret identity be even safer?


"By the way.." Cleon spoke a little clumsy. "When have you been human?"


"Since last night" Evelyn answered.


"Last night?" Cleon widened his eyes towards Evelyn. "I didn't see you go back to the room!"


"No, no!" evelyn quickly. "I didn't go back to the room last night. I just got back there, but I see no one. Then, I heard activity up here. So.." Evelyn flicked her shoulders slightly while adding. "I'm here. I thought you were training together!"


"You... slept with Lord Vox?" Cleon finally could no longer harbor his curiosity.


"Excuse me?" Evelyn asked unsure


"I mean. once you're awake. You still sleep in her room?" Cleon stammering.


"What exactly are you thinking?" Evelyn frowned.


"Just ask," Cleon said in an indistinct mutter while turning his face away again. But just for a moment. He looked back at Evelyn and forced a smile. "I'm just teasing you!" he added.


"After the awakening." Evelyn tried to explain the situation, and she did not know why she felt the need to do that. "I practiced.." he moved his fingers around his ears and temples, which had returned to normal. "You know, control that!"


Evelyn looked at Cleon with a frown.


"I mean, as a teammate.." Cleon added quickly. "I—we have to look after each other. You know the bones of the Apollo chakras are the dream of all Spiritual Masters. Some people may try to take it by violent means. I didn't expect…"


"I understand!" cut Evelyn while patting Cleon's arm base. "Thanks!" he said with a smile. "I'll try to take care of myself."


Cleon blinked looking into Evelyn's eyes and smiled sadly. If I were stronger, he thought grimly. "I'll take care of you, Eve!" he promises. I should try harder from now on, he determined inwardly.


Migi Vox suddenly smirked and kissed Evelyn's cheeks, which spontaneously made the girls cheeks meet red.


Cleon blinked uneasily and smiled clumsyly, between shock and slight annoyance. This fucking doll.


"By the way, where are the others?" Evelyn turned her face and looked around misbehaving.


"I don't know either" Cleon replied no less misbehaving. "I'll find them!" he said quickly, then hurried to leave the hill.


Evelyn followed behind him with slow steps, while rubbing Migi Vox's back.


The doll crept around his neck while shrinking his face.


Cleon glanced at Migi Vox and the puppet turned back as it stuck out its tongue. Cleon let out a short sigh and shook his head, then sped up his pace. "You wait in the cabin!" his message to Evelyn without looking back. "I'll be right back."


Simultaneously, Evelyn felt a subtle movement behind her. He glanced over his shoulder.


Something-a dark shadow darted rapidly.


Evelyn turned around in the stance of the horses, listening around vigilantly.


SLASHY!


A dark, disc-shaped circle shot towards the girl in the speed of the comet.


GLAAAAARRR!


Migi Vox lunged at the mysterious circle with a twisting kick in the air.


"What's wrong?" Cleon flinched and looked back.


Silent.


Evelyn froze with her eyes and mouth round. Facing back to Cleon. Both of his legs were raised a few inches from the ground.


Cleon immediately turned around and rushed towards the girl and gasped.


A man wearing a dark hooded robe was already standing in front of Evelyn, ambushing the girl's neck and strangling her, lifting her body with only one hand.


Evelyn ambushed the man's wrist with both hands, trying to pull the man's grip off his neck.


But the man's grip was as hard as a steel lever.


Migi Vox floated on the side of the man's shoulder, kicking in empty air, thrashing in the shackles of dark disc-shaped circles tightening on his body, tying up his stomach and the base of his arms.


"You—" Clean screeched and spontaneously lunged towards the man, but in an instant he had also become entangled in a dark-colored spiritual chakra like Migi Vox, too, then it floated and thrashed behind the dark-robed man along with Migi Vox.


"You are very young and beautiful" whispered the man in a dry hissing voice who erected a Roman feather. "It's a shame you have to die!" A slanted smile fell on the corner of his lips. His face looks flat and cold.