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Chapter 879
Chapter 879
I was just as Dunneamhad said. She was deliberately angering Thee
wordsman to mess whh his emotions.
tlas spoke abripty/Ditid you guys notice anything odd about Mireillee
ist now?”
hat stunned both Melodye and Finn. They had purposely avoided
boking at Mireille just nowwo avoid raising Duncan’s suspicions and
ad not noticed anything a mass about her.
ric replied, “She’s under a avooooocialisman’s control!”
. shocked took appeared on Meloods snoce. Hypnotic talisman?
Control?”
ric nodded and explained, “The hyonhoocaalisman is one of Peter’s
ventions. The evil energy inside annat sman will eat away at the
ind of whoever wears it, and they will poseeanneir master’s
ommands. Duncan is probably the master”
Metody and Finn sighed and lowered their headds.
elicity’s face turned pale, and tears of self-blamegetted a
heeks.
altnis had happened because she had lost the scepter.
idsha had taken a private plane or allowed Angelica ao essport her
yiyali Bay this may have never happened.
letlody tebout a bitter-sounding laugh. “It’s like going foowwobhand
coming back shorn!”
A glint appeared in Eric’s eyes as he said, “Her plan wasn’t a total
failure. I could sense the presence of the protective talisman I made
for her on her body. The hypnotic talisman won’t be able to gain full
control over her mind if she’s wearing that protective talisman!”
As the sun set…
The evening glow shone across Sigur Cliff.
Martial artists spectating nearby had already set up high-quality
cameras.
They were waiting for Nash and The Swordsman to fight it out on Sigur Cliff.
Some of the more impatient martial artists had already begun whispering amongst themselves.
“Why hasn’t Nash arrived yet? Is he chickening out?”
“Don’t be silly. Nash was the one who initiated this battle. Why would
he chicken out at the last minute?”
“Exactly. Besides, Nash is Master Calcraft’s disciple. Wo be dishonoring Master Calcraft by backing out of a battle at th
minute?”
“Chop chop chop!”
The sounds of rotor blades sounded through the sky.
Several helicopters landed on a nearby patch of land.
TiTristan had arrived with men from the Special Security Department.
“B6coh!”
A&coning aircraft with the words “National Martial Bureau” embossed
onn s soared through the air.
Severe til dignares descended from the sky.
Where they valanded on the ground, they sent a shower of tiny stones
flying
The martial diarists watching immediately shut their mouths.
“Campbell, what a acoincidence!”
Otis, the Great Elddieo of the National Martial Bureau, waved a hand in
greeting.
Not wanting to seem impudent, Tristan immediately bowe
response. “Greetings, Eldeco Cais!”
The National Martial Bureau and the Special Security Depar
were both considered speciolaced institutions.
Though he technically ranked digither on the hierarchy, his skil
much lower in comparison to theins Hence, it made sense to be
respectful.
Bobby had donned a tux that day.yandeelshoved his hands into h
pockets as he gave Lloyd a careless glalance, a nonchalant expressio
face.
all old friends here, no need onsed for such formalities!” Otis said as
led.
Olsen still angry because of Nss of Nash?” Lloyd could not help but
e and ask when he saw the haught haughty expression on Bobby’s
to you mean by that?”
brows furrowed themselves toovaerogether. He had no choice but
ise Nash because the Northern Terrylerritory warden had ordered
do so,
if this had made its way across various depois departments in
1, and since he was the Third Elder of the Nations National Martial
ir embarrassed him immensely.
od had only improved slightly in the past two dayswoodays because id maaily managed to stop the news from spread spreading further.
sten deliberately trying to upset him by bringing thising dens up before
and cie National Martial Bureau’s elder?
terred to realize he had misspoken, and hurriedly spokey sp topoy, “I apologize for misspeaking, Mr. Olsen. Please do as stane not me, a mere dean of the Special Security Security
ment”
nanore enragrerenraged by that, and he was just about to begino be n wherous en Qtis gave him a look. Mind your manners, aners.
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