Gurgle gurgle!
The transfer pipe squirms.
The Swollen Doctor as quickly as possible, moves from the 'Imitation Main Hall' in the Ghoul Factory district to the actual main hall of the castle.
"Doctor, we've been waiting for you... How are things?"
As Han Dong asked this question, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
After all, looking at the recent fight, the Great Lord is also a person of careful thoughts.
"Everything went smoothly. Due to the lack of 'brain fluid' for a long time, combined with the influence of various external factors, the Great Lord didn't recognize the problem in real time.
Following your plan, Messenger, we have successfully acquired the information of the 'treasure trove'."
"Where is it?"
The Swollen Doctor, is unusually loyal to Han Dong, who is the 'Messenger'.
He quickly squirms his lower body towards the stone seat. While moving, he carries his huge head with both hands to avoid accidentally injuring his neck.
