House said firmly: "We have to check that too."

The two servants were resting against a tree and complaining, but they didn't notice that as they were discussing, the air at the top of the tree behind them was fluctuating, as if an object that was swallowing the moonlight was living on it.

If Lann or Geralt were here, the witcher badges on their chests would have been unstoppable.

"Just now, I seemed to hear you talking about Thomas Moreau? Are you tomb robbers, human?"

A woman's voice entered everyone's ears.

The voice was mellow, intoxicating like the fine wine at a banquet; the tone was low, like a soft big bed that made people sleepy; the most attractive thing was her slightly melodic tone, as if reciting poetry, making the sentences seem to turn into alluring vines that stretch from the ears into the depths of the listener's body to charm the soul.

When the people under the tree heard the sound, they got goosebumps all over their bodies and looked towards the place where the sound came from involuntarily.

The place where the charming sound came from was originally empty. As everyone looked at it, the air there suddenly rippled like a stone thrown into a lake, and a woman with argali horns and goat hooves gradually appeared in front of everyone.

If you just look at her face, she is a very beautiful woman; if you just look at her figure, she is an extremely seductive beauty.

She has delicate features and an expression that seems to be smiling but contains a hint of spring. The curves of her body seem like an unknown beauty that invites exploration. Her brown skin is as smooth as silk in the moonlight, full of exotic charm. There are white lines like tattoos on her chest, waist, abdomen and elbow joints, which contain a provocative mystery.

Her upper body was only carelessly covered by a white suspender that went around her neck, and her lower body was just a short skirt made of half of the cloak's fabric.

But the sight stops here, and further down are the hooves of a black sheep. But even so, it cannot be denied that this is a beautiful creature.

"Succubus!" After a moment of distraction, everyone drew their weapons and quickly dispersed from the formation.

Because there might be succubi in Toussaint, the witcher gave them some more information about succubi before they came out, and Lann also followed them to listen.

Succubi are extra-dimensional creatures that were brought into this world through the intersection of the celestial spheres. Many people confuse them with high-level vampires, but succubi are different from other monsters. In most cases, they are peace-loving.

In other words, their desires require a peaceful environment to be better satisfied. Their "victims" rarely resist, but this does not mean that they are not dangerous - their endless demands may be pleasurable at first, but have driven more than one man crazy or killed.

The victims of a succubus often smell strongly of sulfur. To cure this severe addiction, he must be pleasured by a widow and then given a cold decoction to drink.

Of course, the consequences caused by succubi are not all bad. They also "create" many ascetics and ascetics for religions and knights.

Warlocks believe that this phenomenon is caused by the unique magic of succubus. It is difficult to say what the scholars have concluded, after all, some warlocks and scholars have sworn that demon hunters will eat children.

When in danger, succubi also have impressive fighting power. As creatures from another world, they have muscles made of steel that are distinct from the flesh and blood of mortals, and the horns on their heads and the hooves under their feet can easily break human bones.

Under the succubus' half-smiley gaze, everyone formed a battle formation and stood on high alert for about ten breaths.

When the succubus relaxed and showed no intention of attacking, House thought of the rumors about Toussaint and the words of the baron who had visited him before, and tried to communicate with her by shouting:

"Succubus, what do you want to do?"

"Everyone knows what the succubus wants to do." The female night demon smiled slightly under the moonlight. "But I was planning to rest tonight, but I saw you guys... You seemed to be talking about Thomas Moreau just now?"

House and Ace looked at each other and said, "Do you know him?"

"Of course. Toussaint is a good place, but one should always ask around before coming here. I would not come here if either Artorius Vigo or Thomas Moreau were still in Toussaint."

Hearing the target's name, House asked cautiously, "Do you know Thomas Moreau?"

The succubus nonchalantly replied, "I know. Dead and buried."

House showed an excited expression: "Where is it buried?"

"Haha." The succubus chuckled. "Good question. I do know, but why should I tell you?"

The eyes of the two servants suddenly became dangerous, but the succubus in front of them remained calm and smiled despite the sudden change in the atmosphere.

With both hands tightening his weapon, House gave up the idea of ​​a strong attack. Not to mention that the demon hunter had warned them about the succubus's potential strong fighting power, the magical ability just displayed by the other party made them dare not act rashly.

Unlike Ace and Sword, who are pure fighters, House prefers stability.

"Succubus, what do you want?"

"I like communicating with people like you. It saves me a lot of trouble." The succubus showed a satisfied look in her eyes.

After that, she pointed at Ace and said, "Lend him to me for one night... No, one day... No, three days. Lend him to me for three days, and I will tell you where Thomas Moreau is buried."

"Don't worry." The succubus chuckled, "Since you know us, you should know that we won't kill anyone."

When they heard the succubus' request, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Ace blushed, "What? What are you going to do, you succubus!"

House's face turned red with anger, "What? Why him! What are you going to do to my brother? You damn devil!"

The surrounding soldiers exchanged glances with each other and looked at Ace with envy in their eyes.

The succubus laughed and said, "Oh, oh, what should I do? If you want to listen, it will take more than a day and a night to tell you. As for why I chose him, it is naturally because he possesses a 'power' that ordinary people cannot see."

All the soldiers gasped and looked at Ace in admiration. How could this man have such power?

Seeing this, the succubus smiled slightly, and slowly lay down on her side with her head resting on the branch, her left hand resting on her head. The moonlight poured down, casting large shadows on her hips and waist, and it was even darker from her chest down - the moonlight was blocked.

Then, she opened her mouth slightly with a playful look, stuck out her soft tongue, and licked her lips slowly from left to right.

Ace stared blankly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He lowered his head and murmured, "Can this 'power' be seen... now that you say so."

The Arrow Servant hesitated for a moment, then said to House solemnly: "For the sake of the Earl, how about I..."

House punched Ace in the stomach with his backhand, causing him to double over like a shrimp in pain.