The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Chapter 1617 458: I Think It Smells Pretty Nice_4

Of course, the identity of the Blood Race should be concealed as long as possible, and if it really can't be hidden anymore, just have a certain Holy Daughter issue her a "Holy Blood Clan" license.

Anyway, his left hand and right hand are both his chess pieces, and isn't the entire script's direction decided by a single word from Lord Demon King?

At this moment, Erin suddenly felt a warm current rising in her lower abdomen, gradually spreading throughout her body, dispelling the chill in her hands and feet, as well as the fatigue between her brows.

She was surprised to find that her body, which had been weakened due to the exhaustion of Life Force, had regained quite a bit of strength.

Looking at the empty bottle beside her, Erin's face showed an unmistakable surprise.

"What kind of Magic Potion is this?"

Luo Yan looked at her adorable, belated realization and couldn't help but joke: "You only thought of asking after drinking it?"

Erin's cheeks reddened, and she coughed lightly, feeling a bit embarrassed about her rashness, "Please don't tease me..."

Luo Yan stopped teasing her and said concisely.

"It's a Magic Potion for conditioning the body, beneficial for your recovery. If you persist in drinking it for a week, you should restore yourself to optimal status."

The Magic Potion itself wasn't particularly mysterious.

It's merely Professor Hector's cherished "Misty Snow Bud," combined with a large amount of Minotaur blood. The former serves to mask odor and refresh the mind, while the latter is a favorite of the Blood Race.

Last night, he consulted Vivian about how the Blood Race could recover from injuries. Vivian, who often sparred with others, was very experienced and immediately patted her chest and told him—

Just gulp down some of the Tauren's blood!

Minotaurs are hard to find on the Earth Surface, but for a Demon City senator, they are easily obtainable, brought over in no time.

"Thank you..."

"Again. I've said it before, you don't need to keep apologizing or thanking me."

The interest on the Demon King's benefits was already paid a hundred years in advance; do those few words of thanks or apologies matter?

Luo Yan shook his head with a smile, took back the empty bottle, and placed another small Crystal Bottle on the table, continuing his instructions.

"This is the perfume I made just for you; remember to sprinkle a little on yourself when you go out. Not much is needed, just a drop will suffice. It can mask your scent—"

"Am I, am I smelly?" Erin, hearing this, raised her arm in a slight panic to sniff her sleeve, yet couldn't smell a thing.

"How could you be?" Seeing her anxious look, Luo Yan laughed again, "It has nothing to do with smell, just that the Dwarves have keen noses and can detect some unique things on the Blood Race."

At this point, he turned his words with a chuckle and added.

"By the way, I personally find it quite fragrant."

Erin's cheeks turned as red as a ripe apple again.

This time, it wasn't just her; even Luo Yan was wondering if that remark bordered on sexual harassment.

Sins, sins...

Blame it on her amusing expressions that make one want to tease her for fun.

"Hey! Lord Demon King, who would have thought you—"

"Youyou, shut up."

"Come on, at least let Youyou finish her sentence?! QAQ"

Hmm?

When did this guy learn to use emojis?

As Erin wished she could find a hole in the ground to hide in, Theresa, dressed in military uniform, suddenly lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in from outside.

Seeing Erin already up, she joyfully approached.

"Your Highness, you're awake?"

Her arrival finally relieved Erin's embarrassment.

Without a moment's hesitation, Erin immediately slipped off the bed, coughed lightly, regaining her usual composure as a Commander.

"Hmm, I'm awake, Theresa... Last night, I caused you all trouble."

"Not at all, Your Highness," Theresa placed her right fist over her heart, speaking sincerely, "It's an honor to be your support!"

"Hmm, having you all by my side is my honor too."

Looking at her loyal subordinates, Erin's face revealed a gentle smile.

But soon, her expression turned serious again, reverting to the imposing and decisive Knight, replacing the gentle look on her face.

Her silver hair, like moonlight, emitted a unique purity under the morning sun, akin to the marble walls outside Saint Clement Cathedral.

Even though she had become part of the Blood Race—

She remained the knight who adhered to her creed.

She would never succumb to Evil!

Nor would she bow to Chaos!

"Take me to see my soldiers."

Seeing her subordinates burning with fighting spirit, Erin's lips curved into a confident smile, and she spoke with a clear voice.

"Yesterday, not only did we disappear all night, we also missed the victory banquet. It's time to show our faces to everyone!"

Saying this, she looked valiantly at Colin, her emerald green eyes sparkling with both invitation and anticipation.

"Prince Colin, would you like to accompany me?"

If Campbell's lads knew they'd gained a powerful ally, whether his soldiers had set foot on this land or not, it would surely boost their already high spirits to a new level.

Moreover—

They should understand why she disappeared last night.

Looking at Erin, who had regained her vigor, Luo Yan nodded with a smile.

"It is my honor."