bookrandom Chapter 303 It Can't Be You
Chapter 303 It Can't Be You
"Ho-ho-"
James Flair desperately grabbed the man's hand in front of him. He pinched him like this, and he still let him talk! ?
Fortunately, when he was about to die with his eyes rolled back, the other party finally realized the problem and relaxed a little.
"Huh..." James Friel breathed hard, "I don't know what you are talking about. I don't know any Fustwin!"
"You're lying." Zephirian had taken off his hood, his eyes were full of anger, and his fingers that were pinching James' neck were covered with dirt. "I've already dug up that woman's grave. She was just an ordinary human. Why did she hide? And why didn't she care about the child?"
Viscount Friar's pupils constricted and his face turned even paler. No wonder he smelled a strange odor. He met a madman, an extremely dangerous madman!
"Please... please." After a quick judgment, he immediately gave up his initial crazy scolding attitude and began to beg for mercy from the man in front of him, "Although I don't know who you are looking for, I can help you. I am willing to provide all the support I can... Please, I still have a wife and children, and my child is still very young."
"You're married again?! Your daughter—" Zephirion gritted his teeth and uttered a few words, but he heard the sound of running water, followed by a foul smell. He lowered his head and saw the trouser legs of the man in front of him were soaked, and yellow liquid dripped down his boots to the ground...
Zephirion's eyes suddenly widened, and he casually threw the coward in his hand away, causing it to hit the picture frame behind him, where a portrait of the previous generation of the Freyr family was painted. With this heavy blow, it fell to the ground along with the Viscount, who was so scared that he peed his pants.
Zephirion took several steps back, wishing he could retreat out of the house. He looked at the man who was thrown to the ground and was still curled up in a ball, not daring to move, with a gloomy expression. For a moment, there was no sound in the gorgeous study except for Viscount Freyr's trembling breathing.
"…It's not you, it can't be you…" Zephirion's expression suddenly became dispirited, and he suddenly spoke, making the man lying on the ground even more afraid to move.
——Vostwin couldn't possibly be attracted to a male like this, there must be something wrong! Was that half-blood deceiving him? Did she really know nothing? Zephirian's already dull mind became even more confused.
"You should be thankful for the agreement I made with the Taylor family. Otherwise, if you do this..." Zephirian glanced at the puddle on the ground with disgust, "I will pull out all your intestines and feed them back to you."
He suddenly blasted open the wall, jumped down, and transformed into a giant dragon in the pitch-black night, flying towards Gloria again. The hybrid must have something he hadn't explained clearly.
The cold wind rushed into the room along the smashed wall. No amount of heat created by the magic stones could warm up such a leaky large room.
Viscount Freyr's pants were already soaked, and he shivered uncontrollably when the cold wind blew on him. However, he still dared not move. It was not until another group of mercenaries heard the noise and came over that they helped their pale-faced employer out of the study.
"God of Light——"
Butler Hoffman also came over with the mercenaries and squeezed to the front to take over the task of supporting the Viscount. "Sir, are you okay? What kind of villain is it? God, I want to write a letter to my wife——"
"No!" Viscount Freyr suddenly pressed down the butler's hand, but his voice trembled uncontrollably, "It's her, she is the one threatening me——"
That man mentioned the Taylor family. Was Melissa really determined to break up with him? She even sent someone to intimidate him? Did she completely ignore Leila and Lucinda?
"Pack your things." Viscount Friar trembled and said in a panic, "I, I want to go to Highgarden."
Damn the Taylor family, he has obviously given so much for their family, and he wants to go to Highgarden to seek protection from the king and the church!
……
"We're here, Miss Lilith." After a few days' journey, they arrived at the border of Ozler, following the river that flowed towards the sea.
"Huh? Why so fast?" Lucas was the first one to get anxious. He hadn't had enough fun yet!
"This is the last pier. A dam has been built ahead and ships have long been unable to pass through. It will be very troublesome for us to return then." The old sailor explained. After spending a few days together, he had a better impression of this young man who never complained about the hardship. He was indeed a good candidate to be a sailor - if he were not a sea dweller.
"Okay, thank you very much for your help." Lilith and Hannah checked the map and concluded that the captain was not trying to fool them, a group of students. They readily paid the balance and asked everyone to get off the boat.
"Please be careful, Miss Lilith..." The old captain, who had made a fortune, liked the girl in front of him more and more. He looked at the blue-haired boy beside him and kindly reminded her, "After all, it is a land abandoned by the gods..."
"Don't worry, we have friends there." Lilith smiled at the old captain, waved goodbye to him, left the dock and caught up with the classmates in front.
"Come on, Lilith." Lulu waved her hand, "It's time to give Catherine a surprise!"