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Chapter 427

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Dean was relieved as he saw the youth turn around and continue to drag the centipede. He didn't expect the youth's senses to be so sensitive. He didn't know what would happen if the youth saw him. He also didn't know what kind of status the youth had in the inner wall.

What level of strength did the Dragon girl belong to in the inner wall?

What surprised him the most was that there were monsters in the inner wall. Wasn't it similar to the outer wall? How could the monsters come to the inner wall? Wasn't it easy to annihilate the monsters in the inner wall with the strength of the Dragon girl?

He couldn't think of a reason, but he was glad that he hadn't rashly gone against the Light Church and the military. Otherwise, if he had forced these two forces into a corner, who knew what kind of trouble it would have brought.

As the saying goes, if you want to deal with the Holy Church and the military then you have to find a way to control their strength in the inner wall.

There were some doubts in his heart as he thought of this. The last barbarian attack had put the commercial district in danger. The military should have asked for reinforcements from the inner wall. But there was no response from the inner wall. Did the inner wall not care about the life and death of the outer wall?

Or did the military not ask for reinforcements from the inner wall? Did they have other cards up their sleeves?

However there was another possibility. It was that the barbarians did something so that the inner wall didn't send reinforcements.

But it meant that the barbarians could contact the inner wall. There was a big background behind them.

However, the barbarians lived in the radiation zone and the inner wall. There was an outer wall area between them. It was difficult to get in touch with the people in the inner wall!

Perhaps it was the barbarians from the inner wall that colluded with the barbarians. But there were more problems.

Dean frowned. He felt that the problem was a bit complicated and thorny. He thought of a person that he had missed – Ivette who was imprisoned in the military!

Dean looked up at the boy who was far away. He thought about it and put away the idea of continuing to follow him. At the moment the sun had risen and it was not early. He should go back. Moreover, with his current ability, it was not difficult to climb the giant wall. In the future, there would be opportunities to come back and see.





Gwyneth was waiting at the station. She leaned on the carriage and covered her face with a straw hat. Dudian hadn't returned after one night. She was puzzled. Although she had become Dudian's maid, she still felt that it was difficult to understand the boy. The latter always seemed to hide something from her so she couldn't understand his real cards.

Suddenly, a smell drifted over.

Gwyneth lifted the straw hat and looked at Dudian. She put on the straw hat and indifferently said: "Are we going back now?"

"There's no hurry. Let's eat something first." Dean peeled off the tarpaulin in his hand. There were several pieces of bread inside. He took out one and put it in his mouth. He handed the rest to Gwyneth: "Eat."

Gwyneth was startled. She took one of them and said: "I can't eat so much."

"You don't need to lose weight. You're already beautiful." Dean casually said a famous phrase and smiled. He handed the tarp to her and turned around to get into the carriage.

Gwyneth was startled as she heard Dean's words. She silently put away the pieces of bread and shook the rope. The horse was startled and immediately neighed and ran away.

As soon as he came to the front of the castle, Dean saw that the gate was surrounded by reporters from various newspapers. He could not help but raise his eyebrows. Suddenly, he thought of something. There were three days left before his lecture. It was estimated that the aristocratic circle of the entire commercial district was paying attention to every move here.

Many people with better eyesight noticed the carriage. They withdrew from the gate like a swarm of ants. They moved towards the carriage.

Gwyneth's expression was indifferent. She didn't have the slightest intention to slow down. She shook the rope and the carriage rushed forward at a faster speed. The people who came to encircle Dean were scared and hurriedly moved to the side. Although the interview was profitable, but their lives were the most important. Moreover, if they were injured or killed by Dean's hooves, they wouldn't be able to receive compensation for their injuries. Not to mention that the genius master would use his life to compensate for their injuries.

Neuss who was guarding the gate saw the carriage and opened the gate. The carriage rushed into the manor and stopped in front of the castle.

Dean got off the carriage and shook his head as he heard the shouts from outside the manor. He entered the castle.

"Master, you're back." Kroen greeted him.

Dennis and Glenn were sitting in the hall. They were enjoying breakfast. They got up and greeted Dean when they saw him.

He went upstairs to change his clothes. He put on a soft and warm sweater and went back downstairs. He looked at Glenn who had finished breakfast: "Go to the military and help me bring back a person. Her name is Ivette. She is the barbarian royal family member that I have arrested. The military has promised to hand her over to me after the interrogation. This is my medal." He handed his knight medal to her.

Glenn was surprised. She didn't think that Dean's power was so big that he could get the barbarian royal family from the military. But she was relieved as she thought about the fact that Dean had donated the legendary item for free. She nodded: "I'll go now."

Dean nodded and sat at the table. He called Kroen to serve the meal.

After ten minutes a sumptuous breakfast was served on the table. Dennis was speechless when he saw the ingredients of the breakfast. He didn't think that Dean would eat so extravagantly even though he lived in such a simple house.

Dean felt a lot warmer after breakfast. The biting cold feeling was dispelled. He went back to the study room to study the medical knowledge and exercise the flexibility of his left hand. He suddenly thought of the teenager he saw in the morning. He called Kroen.

"Go and send a message to the old man. Tell him to buy parasitic soul worms from the Temple or the black market. The more precious the better." Dudian commanded. Now that he had power and wealth, he didn't need to personally go outside the giant wall to hunt. He only needed to spend money to buy them. Not only could he pick the type of Parasitic Soul Worm that he liked, but the efficiency was also high. Outside the giant wall, to encounter a named monster, all depended on luck. Sometimes, he would squat for a few months, and he might not be able to find one. As for rare monsters, the probability was even lower.

"Yes, Young Master." Kroen thought for a while and was ready to leave.

"Wait." Dean stopped him: "By the way, tell the old man to spread the news that I need parasitic soul worms. If other nobles are willing to provide rare parasitic soul worms then they will have the opportunity to get a place as my student. If they provide rare parasitic soul worms then they will get a place as a student and I will cultivate them wholeheartedly."

Kroen was startled for a moment. His eyes flickered as he replied, "I know."

Afternoon.

Dennis came back with a tall woman with wheat-colored skin.

There was a big difference between the women in the giant wall. The barbarians in the radiation zone were generally tall and burly. Even the women were no exception. Ivette's height was the same as most regular knights. She was about 1.75 meters. Compared with the women in the giant wall, she was almost a crane in a flock of chickens. Even most of the men in the giant wall didn't have such a height.

In addition to the figure, the skin color was also very different. Even the women in the slums who didn't bathe all year round didn't have such a skin color. Although the body was dirty but at least the face could be seen. Ivette obviously had a problem with her skin color.

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