"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can save you!" The suffocating feeling came on fiercely, making it difficult for her to even breathe, but Freya still forced herself to endure this discomfort and continued, "I have dealt with animal venom before, and I know how to cure this kind of poison. If Lord Marquis is willing to believe me, I can help you get rid of the pain."

"Madam Lady's ultimate goal is the throne, and Lord Marquis is at most just a pawn to her. Is Lord Marquis really willing to be led by the nose and never be able to turn the tables for the rest of his life?" Words are the easiest to provoke people.

Freya could see that the Marquis Silver's expression was very ugly, clearly suffering from severe insomnia recently. He was also subtly trembling as he held his own hands, suggesting that he was quite deeply poinsoned.

"Also, I heard that the queen has taken on an apprentice, who seems to be the former queen of the Southern Kingdom. If Lord Marquis really helps Madam Lady ascend to the throne and chooses to harm the queen, I'm afraid the queen's apprentice will not let it go easily either."

"Consider the pros and cons, Lord Marquis, you can weigh it for yourself whether to choose a bloodbath rebirth or continue to be led by the nose. I believe Lord Marquis is a smart person who can make the most correct choice."

As her words sank in, Freya clearly noticed that the other party's grip was gradually loosening.

Realizing that her words were having an impact, Freya continued, "The Queen has said that she understands that Lord Marquis was forced by circumstances to commit treacherous acts. She can empathize and will not hold it against you."

Finally, Marquis Silver's hand fell weakly.

But his eyes were still fierce, "How can I trust you?"

"I can acupuncture for Count, control the beast poison now." Freya heart said.

Since the last time he took the medicine, it has only been a day, and the outbreak seems to be more frequent.

Silver was very clear, continuing to inject poison can only alleviate the immediate crisis, and cannot completely control his body. But if the woman in front of him can help him detoxify, all his pain can be relieved.

"If you dare to play tricks, I will make you die in a very ugly way!" Silver clenched his fists, "Control the toxicity for me now."

After taking a few deep breaths, Freya finally felt much better.

However, the wound on her neck was not light. If not treated in time, excessive bleeding could be life-threatening.

"I need to take care of my wound first, otherwise if I die, no ying can save Count."

Silver glanced at her, he did have the intention of killing her just now, so he used quite some force.

As long as she delves an inch deeper, she will definitely be able to sever her neck and die on the spot.

He agreed, "Alright, I'll give you ten minutes, otherwise I won't be able to control this poison much longer."

Freya nodded, but as she bandaged the wound, she couldn't help but size up Count Silver on the side.

Not only were his eye sockets blackened, but when he had an outbreak, he became extremely irritable, not only tearing at his collar, but his pupils turned crimson, resembling a beast about to lose control.

"Are you dying?" Count Silver impatiently urged.

Freya quickly sterilized the wound and wrapped it with gauze before saying, "Count, please lie down, I will give you the injection now."

For safety reasons, or perhaps because Count Silver still didn't fully trust Freya, he had stationed many guards around.

If Freya dared to make any move, they would kill without mercy!

Seeing this setup, Freya helplessly shook her head and said, "Count, rest assured, your life holds value for me."

Silver was a friend of her master's, and since he was also being manipulated by Lady, he had dying such heinous things.

Adding Silver is a key figure. Killing him at this moment would not be advantageous for the situation in the Kingdom.

"You are not Juliet!" Silver suddenly spoke during acupuncture.

Freya remained calm and proficiently continued her work on his hands. "Whether I am or not is not important. What is important is that the Duke wants to detoxify, and he can only rely on me!"

This statement was filled with confidence.

Count Silver laughed loudly upon hearing this. "Young girl, one should not be too arrogant in life, as it can lead to trouble."

"Whether I am arrogant or not, the Count surely knows best. Now, Count, try taking a deep breath and see if your breathing feels much smoother than before." Freya said lightly.

Forcing One's way will surely backfire.

Therefore, Freya took a risk to negotiate with Count Silver. If he could support her master again, then it would be just a matter of time before Madame Lady was overthrown.

Silver did feel the gradual relief of the stinging sensation throughout his body as the silver needle went down, even the restlessness in his heart unknowingly dissipated.

He looked at her in disbelief, "Indeed, you have some skill."

Freya smiled confidently, "If I didn't have the strength, how could I dare to come alone and negotiate with Count?" After removing all the silver needles and putting them back in the needle bag, she stood up and said, "Now that the poison is under control, I take my leave!" Just as she was about to leave, the guards surrounding her broke in the door and directly intercepted her, pointing their weapons at her. Freya turned to Silver and asked, "Count, what does this mean? Do you want to silence me?" Count Silver sat up from the bed, coldly commanding, "Back off, let her go!" "Yes!" The guards dispersed. Freya helplessly left the Count's mansion. As she stepped out of the door, a figure hurriedly entered her sight. "Boss, are you okay?" It was The White Fox. Since Freya entered the Count's mansion, The White Fox had been waiting outside.

In the late night laboratory, a excited voice suddenly came through.

"Quickly notify the young master that the antidote has been developed!"

"Yes."

Soon, someone contacted Bradley and informed him of this good news.

Bradley received the call while still dealing with official duties. Upon hearing the news, all the gloom on his face dissipated. "Send the antidote to the Holy Rock Country immediately."