"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Noah looked at Melante, who was sitting by the bed, and asked with concern.
Melante was holding the small bottle in his hand. He tilted his head back and poured the remaining wine into his mouth. He smacked his lips a few times, and then slapped Noah's head. "You little brat! You've ruined such a good wine. "
“？？？” Noah was stunned. He had almost died, and the first thing he cared about when he woke up was that he had ruined the good wine?
"Where did this wine come from? You little brat, you even know how to hide good wine behind my back, "Melante asked Noah.
Noah saw that Melante was full of energy, and he was relieved. He smiled and said, "Mr. Mak gave this to me. It's just a small bottle."
"Really just a small bottle?" Melante was in disbelief. He reached out and flipped through Noah's clothes.
"There really isn't a single drop of wine left, but Boss Mag has sent us breakfast. Have some first," Noah said.
Melante stood up with the help of the bed. He stretched his muscles and lifted his clothes to check the wound on his stomach. The originally horrible wound had regrown, leaving behind a light red scar.
"That woman is really ruthless. She used the Sacred Light technique to burn me to the brink of death. However, she is indeed powerful. She was able to resolve some of the hidden injuries left behind from back then. She was able to heal such a serious injury," Melander said with a sigh.
"Who is she? She's so powerful. " Noah saw Irina cast the spell with his own eyes yesterday. Moreover, she did it while she was drunk. It really shocked him.
"The Holy Light spell and the super powerful healing spell. I'm afraid only the princess of the elves can do such a young 10th-tier powerhouse," Melante said with a smile.
"Princess Irina?" Noah was shocked. He even raised his voice a little, but he was confused. "But she's not an elf. She's a human."
"Then do you think we look like humans?" Melante smiled.
"You mean she's in disguise?" Noah thought for a moment and said, "That's right. Mr. Mak is Alex, so his wife can only be Princess Irina."
"But Grandpa, we were chasing after the Devil Qi yesterday. Why were we ambushed by humans in the end? Could it be that those humans have already colluded with the devil? "
"Maybe not. He probably knows that there are many soldiers waiting there, so he deliberately used Devil Qi to lure us there and kill us with a borrowed knife." Melander shook his head with a serious expression. "It seems that our tracking has been discovered. We have to be more cautious."
"Does he know where we are?" Noah was a little nervous.
"No, he just knows that we will definitely go and find him. That is enough." Melander shook his head and smiled. "Otherwise, we would have died last night."
"What a cunning and terrifying fellow." Noah clenched his fists.
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Golden Dragon Island.
Louis looked at Douglas, who was standing at the side, and said in a serious voice, "The official letter has been sent to Rodu. Andre hasn't given any reply yet, but if this is really a plot by the Great Old Ones as Alex said, then how should we deal with it?"
Douglas said, "Andre is not a reckless and stupid person. He has been patient for decades. He won't be impatient, and he won't put himself in danger. So, I believe Alex's words. I'm afraid that the devil has already controlled Josh and is causing trouble everywhere, trying to start a new race war."
"If that's the case, what should we do? The orcs are still agitated now. All the races have closed the passage and are preparing for war. "Louis frowned.
"Maybe we should make a trip to Rodu."
"Go and negotiate with Andre directly?"
"No, we should go and find Josh and the devil. Andre will never admit that the devil has already controlled Josh. This will make him lose the support of the people. So, we have to find Josh, or force Andre to admit this so that he can come to an agreement with us," Douglas said in a low voice.
"That's good too. If I'm not wrong, Alex and Irina should be in Rodu now. They are the ones who know the devil the best. Maybe we can find the devil's tracks faster through them." Louis nodded, and said, "Oh, right. Elizabeth seems to have left Chaos City."
"I advise the Golden Dragon Tribe not to have any extravagant hopes for her. Elizabeth is a Frost Dragon." Douglas looked at Louis coldly.
"That depends on whether you really treat her as one of your own. So many years have passed, and you guys still haven't made any progress in this aspect." Louis pursed his lips. He wasn't bothered by Douglas' threat at all.
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Chaos City, Buffett Manor.
"Grandfather, the borders of the Roth Empire have been sealed. Only the races of the peace alliance have left the necessary passage open. However, merchants are restricted from entering and leaving. I'm afraid something big is going to happen this time." Hill stood by the lake and looked at Ian Buffet, who was holding a heater and holding a thin bamboo pole to fish through a hole in the ice.
Ian was silent for a long time. He put down the bamboo pole in his hand, and slowly turned to look at The Hill with a smile on his old face. "Isn't this what we predicted a few years ago? It just happened."
"But …" The Hill frowned. This was indeed something that the Buffett Family had been preparing for a few years ago. It wasn't even the worst outcome. After all, the full-scale war had yet to begin, and many races had already formed peace alliances.
Of course, now that all the races were in a state of emergency before the war, the Buffett Family's core business, Buffett Banks, was greatly affected and threatened.
Buffett Banks had gained a lot of benefits and influence by trading with all the races and providing them with great convenience in terms of funds.
Now that business had been stopped, and the situation was unstable, there was already a wave of bank runs in the various regions. Everyone wanted to take back their money from the banks. It was safer to put it in their own pockets.
Of course, Buffett Banks had already made the necessary preparations before the peace conference was held. They ensured that the banks in the various regions had sufficient cash flow, and that was why they didn't cause more panic and trouble.
"We've already done what we should. The current situation is not something that we can control. We can only wait and see what the outcome of the game between the races will be. At least the current situation and prospects are not the worst," Ian said with a smile.
"Mm-hmm." The Hill nodded. She agreed with Ian's judgment.
Ian stood up with a smile, and said, "Let's go to the study. I have to write a letter to the goblin chief. The people can be blocked, but the goods can still be transported through the railway. At times like this, the crisis is also an opportunity."
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