“While we’re waiting for the result, hurry up and bring me that frying pan I asked for,” Edward added.“Yes, sir. I’ll be right up!” Nicholas replied.Two minutes later, Nicholas returned with a medium-sized frying pan.“What on earth do you need this frying pan for?” Nicholas couldn’t help but ask, curiosity piqued.“I’ve got three minutes left, and I need to whip up that surprise I promised you!” Edward said with a mysterious smile.“Suprise?” Nicholas wondered how it would do with the pan.“Exactly.”Edward quickly pulled out the seven horns he’d cut off the special wolf earlier and tossed them into the pan.“What are those?” Nicholas asked, like an inquisitive child.At that moment, Peterson, feeling a sudden reduction in his pain, also began to watch Edward with keen interest.“Now, fetch some water,” Edward instructed.“It’s right here!” Nicholas pulled a small hose from nearby, turned the knob, and water gushed into the pan.With everything in place, Edward began muttering unde