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Chapter 416

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Kroen smiled as he hesitated: "I'll try my best, master."

"It's not your best but it's a must." Dudian added: "In addition to the tooth crab rib, my tableware needs to be made by the most expensive master. The water I drink must be purified water that has been repeatedly filtered."

Kroen was startled. He wanted to ask Dudian if there were any benefits to eating the tooth crab rib. But now it seemed that it was purely a matter of Dudian's own preference. Would people become so extravagant after they become rich and famous?

He bowed his head: "Master, do you have any other orders?"

Dean thought for a moment: "Inform the Temple that I want the temperature in the lecture hall to be higher on the day of my public lecture. You can think about the reason yourself."

"I know. I'll keep it a secret." Kroen nodded with a trace of worry in his eyes, "Young Master, are you feeling better? Teaching is very tiring, can you bear it?"

"I won't fall that easily. Go and call Artemis."

"Yes, master."





"Father, is grandpa really not able to be bailed out?" Sarah looked at Mark. Her eyes were red and swollen. She was full of pain and remorse.

Mark sighed: "I have contacted several generals in the military. It's impossible to bail him out. They can only let him live a better life in prison. He won't be humiliated."

Sarah's tears fell as she clenched her fists and said: "Father, let's send someone to assassinate him. Ron must have been ambushed by him. This time we will send everyone and certainly kill him. As long as he is dead, sooner or later we will be able to restore our original state. Then we will be able to bring grandpa back."

"Stupid!" Mark angrily rebuked her: "Have you forgotten what I taught you in the past? The more dangerous the situation is, the calmer you are! Remorse and pain won't let you act recklessly! Assassinate him? Have you investigated how many people are protecting him in the dark? The military, the Magistrate, the Holy Church, none of them will let him die. If he dies now, it doesn't matter if we kill him or not, we will be the first to bear their wrath. The Holy Church alone is enough to exterminate our entire race! "

Sarah's body trembled. The word "extermination" shook her heart. She instantly sobered up.

"Father, father …"

Mark coldly snorted: "I have investigated in the past few days. On the day of Ron's accident, one of the two senior knights left the castle and went to the Moulin Rouge to have fun. The only one left was the woman who used to be a gold medal punisher. It's impossible to stop Ron unless there was a sneak attack. Or, there are other masters hidden in this kid's hands. That person is probably the old butler!"

Sarah was startled. "Father, you mean to say that he has three Senior Knight powerhouses helping him?"

"Not bad. Moreover, this kid is an intermediate hunter. Coupled with the magic mark, he can barely fight against an ordinary senior hunter. If you want to kill him, then you need to gather all the experts of the two consortiums!" Mark's eyes were cold: "But there are many ways to kill him besides the sword. I have posted a reward notice in the dark church. Whoever can kill him will get 5 million gold coins. Even if we keep this money, sooner or later it will be nibbled away by the kid. He won't let us go. Either he dies or we die!"

Sarah took a deep breath: "Father, you actually asked the dark church for help?"

Mark looked at her coldly: "What? Do you think it will dirty your hands if you don't use such a good sword?"

"No, it's not." Sarah continued: "It's just that in this sensitive period, if the Holy Church finds out …"

Mark sneered: "Holy Church? What we merchants sell are real goods. The Radiant Church is quite smart. They sell some imaginary things. Only these fools would believe them and willingly give them money. "

Sarah's face changed: "Father, do you think the dark church has the ability to kill him? The strength of three senior knights is equivalent to the strength of most consortiums …"

Mark indifferently said: "Even if they can't kill him, they can make him live cautiously. Don't underestimate the dark church. They have vicious potioneers and alchemists. It's impossible to guard against them. Unless the Holy Church sends a group of guys to guard him, otherwise he will die!"

When Sarah heard this, she was relieved. Her eyes flashed with a trace of resentment.

"What about the recent divestment? We don't have much time. Old Fulin has swallowed up our industry. If there isn't much left then we should throw it all away." Mark changed the topic.





"Father, it's useless. He said that he won't see me again. It's useless even if I beg him." Jenny was dressed in the robes of a priest. Her eyes were red as she looked at her father in front of her, who had recently become thin and seemed to have experienced some vicissitudes of life.

Rudolph sighed: "Mellon consortium is finished. Mel family will also be finished. Burong family won't be able to escape this calamity. Only you can resolve the hatred in his heart. Otherwise, our Burong family will be completely destroyed by him."

Jenny bit her lower lip as she lowered her head.

"Miss, please help me. I'm begging you too," the housekeeper said as he knelt down and begged.

Jenny hurried to help him: "Uncle, don't be like this."

"Miss, I won't get up if you don't go." The butler begged as he knelt down.

Jenny hurriedly said: "Please get up first … I … I …"

Rudolph quietly looked at the scene. After a moment he sighed: "Get up."

The butler was startled as he looked at him.

Rudolph waved to Jenny.

Jenny hesitated for a moment then slowly walked towards him.

"Tell Dad that you really don't want to see him." Rudolph stroked her hair as he whispered.

Jenny pursed her lips and clenched her teeth to prevent herself from crying. She said, "I can't go back with him anymore …"

Rudolph took her into his arms and gently patted her shoulder. He sighed and whispered: "If you don't want to go back then don't go. I won't force you. I won't force you to do things you don't want to do. As long as you are happy and do what you really like to do, you don't need to worry about the family. I will handle it."

Jenny burst into tears as she choked with sobs.

"This is the bitter fruit that I have sown. Since the business failed then I should bear the losses." Rudolph gently stroked Jenny's hair: "I don't believe that I can't make the Burong family rise again in the next twenty or thirty years of my life!"

Jenny wiped her tears as she looked up at him: "I will work hard with you!"

Rudolph was startled. His eyes were slightly sparkling as he looked up and laughed: "Well, let's work hard together!"



The butler hurriedly said after Jenny left: "Master, the situation is critical now. That kid will be more powerful after the public lecture. He will crush us easily. Why did you stop Miss from interceding?"

"Interceding will only make us more humble." Rudolph's smile disappeared as he slowly said: "Moreover, he climbed all the way from prison to his current position. What did he rely on? It's not love but hate! "

"Hate can make a person crazy!"

"The motivation of hatred is far stronger than love!"

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