Chapter 145: BBC
"Our Lord is gone...?" Morvik spoke in a twisted voice, feeling so enraged that he wanted to destroy the entire kingdom.
"Should we turn Dunshire upside down to find that thief bastard? He must still be in here. I don’t understand how he was able to control our Lord’s core so fast, but he definitely isn’t too strong," Silquor said, his old and frail body swaying in the air as if he had just aged a couple dozen years in an instant.
"No, we can’t do that. This might be a small kingdom without even a single Legion-ranked warrior, but even without doing anything we have attracted so many pesky bugs. What do you think will happen if we create even a little trouble?
Not to mention, we need this place to bring back our Lord. And if others were to know that the labyrinth is the hiding place of our Lord, they would remove every trace of it just to get rid of a future problem," Thaddeus said, even though he was the angriest in the group.
"Damnit, who would dare to steal the core right in front of us? It seems they had planned this for a long time, but how did they even get to know about this? Have any of you told your subordinates about our Lord’s core?" Morvik asked, his voice full of suspicion.
"No," the other two shook their heads at the same time. Why would they disclose such an important matter to anyone?
The three looked at each other skeptically. Either one of them was lying, or worse yet—one of the three generals just might be a traitor who couldn’t stay loyal to a dead general.
"Sigh. There is no point in doubting one another right now. We all know how loyal the three of us are to the Lord. Let’s search the entire kingdom for any traces.
Whether you find anything or not, we will gather right at the labyrinth after 12 hours," Thaddeus said as all of them flew in different directions, dangerous auras bubbling around their bodies.
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Inside the labyrinth, Vritra and Yasmine both had a long and nice sleep. They slept for over twelve hours and finally woke up to the sound of fighting.