Chapter 47: Bet
"Good job Morpho! That was impressive" Rhamn praised the brave butterfly.
Lying on the floor, Viper struggled to look at the almost forgotten Selene.
"Why don't you help me!? I am doing this for you damn it!" His voice was filled with frustration.
Selene finally moved from the shadows, approaching with light footsteps. "You've failed at your work. The experiments were not successful." She came over to his body and stared down at him.
Cyril cautiously gave way while applying healing magic.
"Instead of hiring the best there is, you pocketed most of the money. And when the laboratory was invaded, you were missing." Selene's voice was cold, each word as sharp as a blade.
"I don't mind if you want to play Emperor in here, but you need to show some worth first. All I saw was a pathetic waste.
Before Viper said anything in response, she quickly poked him on the head, knocking him out.
With this done, she now paid attention to Cyril.
"Have you thought this through? Do you want to be my disciple?" She said again in a calm tone, like nothing was wrong.
"Are you serious right now?" Cyril said in contempt,.
