Slumdog Billionaire Husband
Chapter 708

Chapter 708 A Treasure Trove

There were so many people holding weapons in Sin City. Therefore, when such a person with a sword on his back came to this place, no one felt strange about it If they had to tell something unusual, it would be the sword that was upright on the man's back

The sword was as blue as the sky, without even a scabbard. People would feel a little worried when they saw the way the man carried the sword

Wouldn't it affect his actions if he carried it like this?

The man stood at the entrance of the manor and looked inside for a while. Then, his eyebrows knitted tightly

He looked young, probably only in his thirties, and there was a hint of pride and disdain in his eyes.

He muttered, "He's not here. It's alright anyway. It's really hard to get used to the language and accent people speak on the earth!"

After saying that, he shouted, "Wolfie!"

Whoosh!

A tiny light ball flew over and stopped in front of him, containing countless images.

The young man covered his ears and said, "Data analysis!"

"Alright." A mechanical voice rang out in his ears, "The entire island has been scanned. It covers an area of 26,075 square miles. A total of 1.09 million people are living there, and they spend most of their time in this city. A large area of the island has not been developed yet. There is a circular road on the island... There are 23 Red Elite Ghosts. No Gold or above was found..."

While listening, the young man frowned deeply.

"Is this... a primitive society?" He said with disdain, "A hundred years passed, but the Pioneers failed to

conquer such a damn place. They are useless!"

"Hey!"

At this time, someone from the Davis' manor looked in his direction and shouted, "Who are you?"

The young man frowned and said in authentic English, Tm here to look for Dr. T. Where is he?"

"Dr. T has left Sin City. He asked me to let the person go to Sacramento to wait for him if someone was here for him. He will take the initiative to contact you."

"Sacramento?" The young man nodded, then he pursed his lips and said, "Got it."

With that, he turned and walked away. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and said with his back facing the gate, "By the way, my name is not 'Hey'. If it's translated into the words of your planet, you can call me... Lord Holl!"

He then turned to leave.

Behind him, the man in the manor frowned because he did not hear clearly what he just said.

Looking at the back of the young man with the sword upright on his back, he pursed his lips and muttered, "What a strange person!"

After saying that, he turned and was about to walk into the manor. However, his entire body suddenly shivered and then became stiffened. Not long after, he turned into an ice sculpture.

A purple light flashed in the sky. Tristin flew above the clouds at an incredible speed. Having reached the level of Flame Decay, he was able to fly in the body of the Purple Elite Ghost.

If one paid attention, he would notice that there was a hint of panic in Hector's eyes at this time. He headed straight to the Arctic, raising his speed to the extreme.

Soon, he arrived at the cave where he lived. Without giving it much thought, he entered the cave.

"Huh?"

However, the moment he got into the cave, the huge body of the Elite Ghost trembled slightly, emitting purple light.

Two people were sitting in the hall of the cave. Hector was certain that he was not seeing things.

It was a man and woman. The man was wearing a T-shirt while the woman was dressed in a sexy way. She wore a mask and held a whip in her hand.

The man was sitting with his legs crossed while the woman was standing behind him.

"Long time no see." The man's voice rang out, "Your name is Hector Ingram in English, right?"

The Purple Elite Ghost looked at them warily.

"Mr. Ingram, fate brought us together again!" The man was still holding a book and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a hundred years, right? You have two choices: surrender and go back with me, or let me chop off your limbs and then take you back with me."

After a brief moment of shock, the Purple Elite Ghost took a deep breath and asked, "Wh-What are you doing here? You are definitely not here just because of me."

"Of course not because of you. I didn't expect that there are so many Bones of Eternity on this remote, primitive planet. This is a treasure trove!" the man said with a smile. Gerald naturally did not know what had happened in the Arctic and Sin City. At this moment, he was walking through the passage and soon arrived at the other end. "It's you?" In the passage, Gerald saw a familiar figure. It was Dr. T. Gerald's eyelid twitched slightly as he asked, "How did you get in?"

Dr. T looked very miserable. The suit on him was ragged, and the cane in his hand was a little bent. This was

his weapon, obviously of good quality. Gerald studied the cane and could tell it might have been made from the material of the red lightsword. However, it was now bent. Dr. T also saw Gerald. He smiled faintly and said, "Isn't it obvious? I came in after I killed all of the people outside."

Gerald's face turned gloomy. "You're digging your own grave!"

Dr. T exhaled and stood still. Just like before, although he was badly injured, he still looked confident. Gerald wondered where his confidence came from.

Dr. T sized Gerald up for a while before he said, "I didn't expect that... not only did you survive, but you also reached the level of peak Flame Decay!"

He could tell the incredible change in Gerald's body.

"Humph!" Gerald snorted. He took a deep breath and looked at Dr. T, holding the ancient greenish-bronze sword. "Old bastard, although I don't know how you became like this, I never like you. I have a feeling that you'll cause big trouble if I keep you alive."

"So you want to kill me?" Dr. T looked at Gerald and said with a smile, "What would you think if I told you that I could get in touch with the Elite Ghosts?"

Gerald's eyebrows shot up.

Getting in touch with the Elite Ghosts? This was not impossible. The leaders of Blood Lotus had a certain method to make it. However, for some reason, it was very strange when these words came out of Dr. T's mouth.

"Let me tell you something!" Dr. T said, "Do you know why I wanted to enter the Myriad Mountains?"

"You can trick others with this, but it won't work on me. I'm not interested in what you're saying. I just want you to die!" Gerald said as he pulled out the ancient greenish-bronze sword.