Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

Apparently, Klaus' plan had gone smoothly. Max had been left with only a small amount of blood, so Josh's movements were becoming more and more hesitant.

Klaus seemed to be starting to get annoyed. It seemed that Nooblet wasn't born to be a laborer, not at all. "Come on, buddy, I'm going to build an army. One or two controlled servants aren't an army."

Josh tried his best to help while sweating so hard that he didn't want to provoke Klaus. This guy was too vicious. If he didn't listen, he would definitely be killed.

Obeying, following, and obeying were the basic rules of a servant.

Klaus squinted. It was Rebecca. It looked like she had gotten an answer. "How is it?" Klaus picked it up and asked who it was that wanted to kill his little wolf girl and child. " "Who is that damned traitor?"

"You're right, Klaus," Rebecca said, in a pleasant voice. "What's more, she's just a kid, she doesn't know anything about us, she doesn't know about you, the little wolf girl, baby, or what we're after."

Klaus didn't think this was good news. What was Rebecca excited about? His curiosity was piqued a little, but he didn't ask. He knew his sister's personality and Rebecca, who was still on her phone, couldn't wait to show off, "Do you want to hear it? Nick, it's the happiest thing that ever happened to you. "

"Go ahead." I've been waiting for you, my dear sister.

"She's in love with one of Marcel's cronies," Rebecca said, her voice becoming playful.

Klaus' interest was piqued, and the corners of his mouth widened into a smile, his eyes shining brightly. Who else could it be?

Josh looked at Klaus's obvious dimples, his back straight through the cold, his voice husky and seductive. "Right arm, right arm, right-hand man — Tierry."

"Correct, two points," Rebecca said with a faint smile as she continued to explain the main point. "I'm glad our Thierry is getting closer to the enemy."

Klaus happily continued, his blood almost ignited. He couldn't help but stand up, "That means, he unknowingly became the key to our entire plan."

When Rebecca heard her brother's voice, she knew that he had become extremely proud of himself. "I said that this would make you very happy."

"Of course, my dear, in a city where vampires and witches are at loggerheads, they are hot-blooded and deep in love, heh heh … they are very unlucky."

Klaus was both gentle and sighing as he praised his love. He liked this unexpected gain. It was a nice little surprise.

Sophie was taken home by Nick, and White Dew was sitting on the sofa, watching home TV, hugging the soft pillow.

Sophie was left alone. She seemed a little angry, her cheeks puffed up.

Sophie was flabbergasted when Rebecca made their request.

"That's impossible!"

"Are you crazy?" Sophie resisted violently. She had a reason not to die, had they forgotten that White Dew was connected to her. "No!"

"This is simple. We only need you to cast a small, very small positioning spell to help us find our brother Elijah." Klaus controlled his temper. Right now, his first priority was to find Elijah. After that, his plan would be implemented step by step.

Sophie retreated desperately, her head shaking like a rattle. "In this town, any witch who uses magic will be captured and killed."

Sophie wasn't a fool. She was dead, her plans, her sister's sacrifices.

Klaus nodded in agreement, but apparently he had thought of the right thing to do. At the time of our transaction, you seemed to have missed an important detail: Marcel's secret weapon, the little witch knew how to use magic. "

Sophie's face paled as they spotted Davina.

"Such a tall little girl is very adorable, easily angered, and her arrogance is truly hateful." Rebecca gave him a rough comparison, as she also wanted to get to know this extremely young witch.

"..." Davina? " Sophie's eyes changed rapidly, her body slightly forward, her pleading gaze falling on White Dew. "Where did you see her?"

Bailu Yi felt that she had instantly become popular. Rebecca, Klaus' gaze would occasionally hook onto her as well. Her stomach had grown quite a bit. Was there really a need to pay so much attention to her?

"I don't know," Rebecca replied, shaking her head helplessly. "That little brat wiped out my memory, right after she used that damned thought to throw me out of the window."

Sophie heaved a sigh of relief. Her gaze landed on Klaus' hand. She seemed very sure of what he was planning and what he was planning.

Sophie glared at Rebecca in disdain. Rebecca silently chose to stare at her exposed stomach.

The most innocent female wolf continued to watch quietly, waiting for Klaus to sum up his speech.

Klaus didn't care about their little pleasures. He waved a hand, recalling his attention, "Then let me be more focused." He only wanted to clarify the plan, "Elijah is in Davina's hands, you witches, I think, will want to separate Davina and Marcel … However, it's clear that we don't know where she is, so we need to use location-based magic. "

It was foolish to conclude that Beru and the others had turned their heads to despise him. Sophie was the most obvious.

Klaus looked at them and gave a silly chuckle. His little belly moved, and the baby seemed to know what he was protesting about.

Sophie collapsed back in her chair and feebly told him the truth. Klaus was still talking nonsense, "Davina will feel the magic."

Klaus nodded in agreement, but his eyebrows even revealed a strange smile, emphasizing, "Of course, she might discover … Unless another witch, for example, because of a traitor... Candy, for example, was also casting a more powerful spell, which would create a smog that would mask your little spell from Davina's detection, wouldn't it? "

Sophie shook her head. They had bloody ideas about Katie, and her white face looked uneasy. Her eyes turned a little pale as she looked at the cruel Klaus.