The DarkHole Laboratory

Back to Braxton

Alamira stepped into Braxton's room. He wants to see Braxton. Braxton was waiting for him to sit down in his country.

"What brings you here?"

"I want to tell you the most powerful way that you are not suspected later if you enter the underworld" Alamira has sat in front of Braxton.

"How is it?" Braxton gets a condition from Willow that Alamira gives that is too troublesome for him.

"You can inject this into your body" he put a small bottle with dark liquid inside.

"What's that?" Ask Braxton. He must be vigilant around him, he can not just believe in people he just knew.

"This is a liquid that will make your body emit the scent of race, nation other than man, the underworld is famous for various races other than humans living there,"

"And only humans who get permission can enter there, as well as humans who have offspring,"

"You can drink it but the effect will disappear quickly, but if you inject then this fluid will blend in your body"

"Don't worry sir, this liquid won't have any effect if you stick to one of its restrictions,"

"What's taboo?" Braxton begins to trust the Alamira.

"Don't sip that fairy-made apple tea once in a while"

"What would happen if I drank that tea?"

Before Alamira answered, there was a knock on Braxton's door. "Sir, I'm Osman and Rasmus facing" two men of bongsor and thin stature entered Braxton's room.

He glanced at the woman in Braxton's room, "Sorry sir, are we bothering you?"

Osman and Rasmus invited Braxton to join his team after he was abandoned by Marky, also Vienna and Potka who suddenly disappeared.

They like being thrown away, anger and also hate still cahoots on Osman.

Actually, not only himself, there are many researchers who also seem to be, but only himself who feels discarded.

Others go back to living their lives, living in the central Nocturnal with others.

Rasmus and Osman, too, but Osman felt his research was ignored, seized and he was defeated by Marky. Every Osman wants to meet.

Patrik, right-handed, always gives the same excuse, "Boss is busy" is just that. Osman was not stupid, he had seen Potka take Vienna, he felt Marky did not want to involve him in his own research.

But he's just a lowlife in Nocturnal, who would listen and defend him if he told him, nothing.

They won't believe in a lowly like them.

"Alamira you can go, get everything ready with Willow"

"Good Master" Alamira left his place.

"Master's search room,"

"Don't it already exist?"

"The room was too small sir" Osman elbowed Rasmus who was silent. He wanted more voices to convince Braxton to get their own room.

The room they occupied, was not small only, the people there looked at him indifferently. All because of Osman's arrogant attitude.

He used to be a team Marky was too bragging, looking at others with a low view.

And after he was kicked by Marky he had to go back to where he was, and many sneered at him. One of them is a researcher in his room.

"Yes, sir, that space is full of other researchers"

"Well, my assistant, Mariah, will tell you" a smile was seen on Osman's face as well as Rasmus.

They glanced at each other with their faces. "Thank you Sir! Thank you, sir!" Say them many times while bowing their bodies.

They took their leave and immediately tidied up their desk in the research room, they could not wait for Braxton's assistant to call them.

With a pompous step Osman's face lifted, as feminine as low as he exhibited to the researchers in his room.

But none of the researchers noticed it. They only glanced at him and returned to his work.

"Our rasmus must quickly clear this table before Mr. Braxton's assistant contacts us for a new room" Osman deliberately left his voice, so that the researchers in the room would hear him.

"Have not transported everything, just leave useless things here,"

"Let's just ask Mr. Braxton"

He saw Rasmus stuffing his tools into a cardboard box and then removing them. The bongsor man nodded obediently.

"Ah we've got our new room, let's hurry! Goodbye to the stuffy room!" He acts in the room with excessive style, his confidence increases. Also with his arrogant attitude.

Osman moved out of the room.

"Why him?" One of the researchers who just met Osman stone in front of the door.

"Look," the researcher inside just shrugged his shoulders.

They just shook their heads and returned to struggling with their respective research.

They also do not care about the existence of Osman and Rasmus while in this place. So the presence or absence of both of them does not affect the researchers in the room.

Tbc.