In fact, Tang Bai was somewhat underestimating Pearl. When he woke up from the soft bed and walked towards the living room, a seemingly old and ragged book, along with some exquisite breakfast, was placed on the table.

"The magic book you want." Seeing Tang Bai, Pearl stood up from the chair, and Benjie gently tapped the magic book placed on the table.

Tang Bai didn't say anything, walked to the table and reached out to flip through the book that looked loose and would fall apart at any time.

Under the hard cover, there are yellowish-colored paper like parchment. The top is densely marked with small words and inexplicable patterns. The page is not simple, or even messy. Usually, a few small pieces of paper are often pasted on a piece of paper, like small flags. The top is also occupied by dense text.

The magic book is very thick, about the thickness of a person's fist. But in fact, the number of pages inside it is far from its thickness. The ubiquitous small notes support the thickness of the page. It records most of the magic mastered by the witch Emily.

"It seems to be very smooth." Tang Bai glanced roughly for a few seconds, then closed the cover of the book with his backhand. After pulling out a chair and sitting down, he reached out and pulled a plate in front of him and said.

"In fact, something happened." Pearl also sat back to her position, her slender waist straightened, and her tone was a little helpless.

"What's the situation? Have you been discovered? Or have you been recognized?" Tang Bai asked while enjoying the breakfast made by Pearl.

"We only brought back some branches of that white oak tree. We originally wanted to bring it back to you intact with its roots. But a witch discovered us." Pearl replied with his hands spread out.

"Witch?" Tang Bai paused for a moment with interest.

The witches in Mysterious Falls Town were actually moved from Salem, Massachusetts. In 1692, Salem Town launched a wizard trial. Nineteen people were hanged and one was stone-shouldered by stones. More than two hundred people were arrested and detained.

At the end of the seventeenth century, after the Wizards' Trial, a group of wizards moved from Salem to the town of Mystic Falls and settled down here. To some extent, it was the wizards who moved to create the town, rather than the so-called founder families such as Lockwood, Gilbert, and Selvato.

However, these migrant wizards did not escape the massacre in the end. They were imprisoned in a white house and burned to death by fire. So if there were still wizards in Mysterious Falls Town at this moment, they could only be Emily's descendants.

Although Emily was also executed by the founder's family because of Catherine's betrayal, her descendants were sheltered by Damon Selvato, who had a deal with Emily. Emily promised to cast a spell to protect Catherine, Pearl and other vampires to prevent them from being burned to death by the flames. Damon Selvato assured Emily that she would try her best to protect and not harm her descendants.

"Yes, I don't think you would want us to be exposed to people. So after discovering the witch, I asked Billy and the others to give up their original plan and only brought back some branches." Pearl said, and his tone changed: "Of course, if you insist on that whole white oak tree..."

"No, no need. Some branches are enough." Tang Bai shook his head and interrupted the pearl's words. He wanted the white oak tree, just that white oak tree, which was the only item in this world that could make the vampire ancestors fear and kill them.

A simple, cut small wooden stake in white oak tree can solve a vampire ancestor.

From this point of view, some branches and the entire white oak tree were no different from Tang Bai. He did this just out of caution and precaution. In fact, even without these white oak tree stakes, Tang Bai would not be really afraid to face one or two ancestors.

The branches of the white oak tree brought back by Pearl and the others were thrown on the ground outside the carriage. The bowl was about two meters long, and there were scattered small branches on it. If it was made into conical wooden stakes with a thickness of forearms, it would be more than a dozen of them to be made.

This amount, in terms of self-defense and reserve, is definitely enough for Tang Bai.

White oak tree stakes have been obtained.

Emily's magic book is already in hand.

Tang Bai also temporarily had the first batch of vampire subordinates with nearly thirty people.

Pearl also told him a lot of things he wanted to know and know.

Now here, Tang Bai has only one last thing left. That is to verify how effective the wolf poison potion is on the werewolf in this world.

The time of day passes quickly.

The bright and round moon in the shape of a disc reflects the night sky.

Tang Bai was in a forest not far from Lockwood's ancient house, followed by Pearl and Phil. The other vampires were staying in the carriage.

"Are you sure he will come?" Phil looked up at the moon that was getting roundering in the night, then withdrew his gaze with caution.

"It can only be said that it is possible. If he wants to keep the secret of his family and solve the two threats of us, tonight will be his best chance." Although Phil did not say the name, Tang Bai knew very well who he was referring to.

"Who are you talking about?" Pearl on the side swept his confusion on his face, frowned slightly.

"George Lockwood. You may still have an impression." Tang Bai directly said a name.

Pearl nodded in a daze: "The ambitious eldest son of the Lockwood family. That is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"What if he doesn't come?" Phil looked up at the night sky again.

"Wait for a while. The werewolf's transformation will last for several hours. If he doesn't come, we will come to the door." Tang Bai said calmly.

"You didn't plan to tell him how to make that kind of potion at the beginning, did you?" Phil's curiosity arose again.

"Why can't it? It doesn't matter who knows the method of making the potion. The important main materials for making the potion can only be obtained from me." Tang Bai replied. The production of wolf poison potion is not simple, and most of the required materials are magical plants that need special cultivation. Tang Bai does not think that such magical plants can be found in this world.

Xiaolong, who had been squatting on Tang Bai's head, suddenly raised his head, and his golden eyes looked around the darkness. Pearl and Phil also became a little alert, as if they had noticed something was wrong, and they also looked around carefully.

In the dark dense forest, there seemed to be some creature moving at an astonishing speed. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!