There were five women outside the door, but they could not stop Abigail. However, Abigail did not kill anyone, because Baron Jennifer was determined. Every time Cooper's killing move was blocked by Jennifer, Abigail did not dare to kill a baron.
The Judiciary did not have the power to execute a noble, no matter how big or small the noble title was.
After a fight, the noise in the yard became much quieter. There were too many bodies of Cooper, and Jennifer could not temporarily become a level 3 knight, and could not stop Abigail who was walking slowly forward.
A knight's broadsword cut the iron door of the blacksmith shop, and the hot air in the blast furnace room had an outlet and rushed out from the gap. After a few more sword swings, the iron door was completely broken. Bricks
supported the chopping board, which was Claude's simple operating table.
Although there was still a fight outside, Abigail walked in spotlessly and stood at the door.
Behind the chopping board, Claude raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, which made his eyes look red.
Looking at the pile of fine steel and fine copper behind Claude, as well as some wires and switches on the chopping board, Abigail couldn't help shaking her head:
"Why do this, Claude, as long as you follow Abel's instructions to capture the Scorpio wizard Rudolph, you can become a level 4 alchemist with our full support.
How could you be so embarrassed like now, except for a few women, no one helped you."
Claude's hand reached under the chopping board, under which he also hid a gun. He closed his tired and dry eyes, suddenly raised his hand, and shot Abigail.
The revolver froze in the air. Claude didn't look at Abigail, but he couldn't pull the trigger.
"Claude, do you really think you can resist my level 4 charm?
I admit that you have made a lot of preparations. Only you know how strong my ability is. You can control women's minds very well. You even found a silver snake to replace me. You may also have some interesting mechanisms on your body.
However, these are useless. I was just playing with you a few times before."
Abigail stood at the door, listening carefully to the signals outside, wondering if the wizard had rushed into the encirclement of the Judgment Bureau.
After a while, she was disappointed to find that there was no signal and it was quiet outside.
"That wizard is so cruel. He didn't even come to save you at this time..."
Since the wizard did not appear, the plan entered the next stage.
I don't know if the wizard has any way to cover up the divination of the level 3 word spirit. Although the wizard cannot be found, the Judgment Bureau has many ways to lure the wizard out.
Abigail twisted her hips and walked towards Claude. Going around the simple chopping board, she stood beside Claude, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the black ash off Claude's face.
Abigail had wet the handkerchief in advance. Everything that might happen in the blacksmith shop was in her plan. The cold handkerchief gently wiped Claude's face, taking away the dirt and leaving a fresh feeling.
"Be obedient, Claude, follow our arrangement and contact the wizard. As long as the wizard dies and Quinn's father's murder is avenged, everything will be over. You will still be a bright future as the police chief, and you can even become a young level 4 alchemist." Abigail looked
at Claude in front of her with distress, not caring at all that he just wanted to shoot and kill her.
Claude's arm was still stiffly raised, aiming at the position where Abigail had just been at the door.
For an alchemist, raising a gun is such a simple action. All alchemists will practice raising a gun to increase the stability of raising the gun. Claude's action of raising the gun only lasted for a few dozen seconds, but it made his arm tremble constantly.
The palms of his hands were slippery with sweat. The handle of the gun slid in his palms. The muscles in Claude's arms kept twitching. He was struggling with himself, trying to fight against Abigail's charm like the previous times.
The corners of his mouth were getting lower and lower. Maybe it was just like what Abigail said. The previous times were just Abigail's games. Not many people in the 4th level apostles could resist Abigail's charm, let alone him, a 3rd level alchemist.
After carefully wiping the dirt off Claude's face, Abigail began to clean Claude's cutting board.
The wires on the cutting board were cut by Abigail. Her alchemical scissors were so sharp that the electromagnetic coils were disconnected like ordinary cotton threads.
After that, Abigail reached out her hand and slowly touched down from Claude's waist, and pulled out a battery from Claude's lower abdomen. The battery had a steel needle, and there was Claude's blood on the steel needle.
Abigail felt the resistance to her charm and confirmed that Claude had not yet been promoted. She stroked Claude's cheek and admired his perfect profile: "This is a level 4 alchemical wizard weapon. You can use it to disguise yourself, pretending that you have become a level 4 alchemist, and use it to lure the Scorpio wizard to appear.
Just be an obedient Claude, okay..."
Abigail took out a watch and gently put it on Claude. This alchemical watch is a level 4 electromagnetic wizard weapon that can attack the enemy with the square metal piece on the strap.
Claude suddenly regained his ability to move, but his expression was very unnatural. He raised his hand without the watch and stroked Abigail's cheek, neck, and shoulder.
"Look, you have covered yourself with wounds, burns, scratches, electric shocks... Don't work so hard, Claude, you can easily live an easier life."
The experimental equipment was too simple, and Claude's arms were covered with scars left by electric shocks. Abigail felt distressed when she saw this.
"What's your plan with wizard Rudolph? Tell me everything, Claude."
Claude told him his idea in detail, to be promoted to level 4 wizard, run for vice speaker, and then help wizard Rudolph overcome difficulties.
"What a good arrangement... It seems that you are more cunning than Quinn thought..."
Standing there, Abigail enjoyed Claude's tenderness to her for a few minutes, and then left him reluctantly.
Her expression suddenly changed, like an actor with superb acting skills, with anger and unwillingness on her face.
When she went out, she saw Jennifer and the others still struggling to hold on, and she suddenly said, "Stop it!"
Cooper and Sam stopped attacking the women. Jennifer panted and leaned on the ground with her sword. She urgently needed a chance to breathe. It was too difficult to fight against the corpse of a level 3 knight with the strength of a level 2 knight.
When Abigail walked past Lady Yesica, she looked up and down at the woman in front of her with a cold face, and her face was jealousy that could not be concealed.
"You win! Claude has been promoted successfully. I'm late! But I will never give up such an excellent Claude!"
After that, Abigail left with Cooper and Sam with a gloomy face.
Not long after, Claude also came out of the blacksmith shop.
"It's okay. I have been promoted successfully. She can't do anything to me."
Claude helped Mrs. Yesica up, helped Mrs. Leslie up, and hugged Mrs. Betsy.
"It's okay. Everything will be fine in the future."
He also took out the wolfsbane potion and treated Kelita's injuries.
"Thank you, Jennifer, thank you for coming."
Jennifer looked at the confident and excited Claude and felt relieved. As long as Claude becomes a level 4 alchemist, all problems will be solved.
Mrs. Leslie and Mrs. Betsy were sentimental and couldn't help wiping their tears.
Only Mrs. Yesica was relieved, but there was fear in the depths of her eyes. Claude did not express the secret code she and Claude had made.
That night, Yesica took the initiative to give Claude to Mrs. Leslie, because the main contributors were Leslie and her daughter. When no one was around, she carefully took out a cloth bag.
Inside the cloth bag was a bat.
The bat disappeared into the night sky. This was the agreement between Claude and Rudolph, proving that the plan had changed and Rudolph needed to choose a new plan.