Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 2745
Chapter 2745: Chapter 2745: Fairy
At the foot of Bread Mountain.
Silvio Reed was sitting with Gold Cicada on chairs, sipping tea.
There appeared to be no attendants around.
But in reality, within thirty miles around Bread Mountain, there were their hidden sentries.
Any slight disturbance couldn’t escape Silvio Reed’s secret lines.
“Gold Cicada, do you think Julius Reed can survive this time?”
Silvio Reed lifted the tea cup, lightly touched the tea water with the tip of his tongue, then closed his eyes to savor the taste.
“This tea is the best tea from Pendletoni Mountain, this water is the millennium snow water from Boulevard Mountain. Fear this is the second-best tea in the world.”
Julius Reed leaned on the chair, unable to resist expressing admiration.
“Whether Julius Reed lives or dies, I dare not predict. Every time we feel he must die, but each time he survives.”
Gold Cicada similarly lifted his tea cup, drank half of it, smacked his lips and said: “I truly can’t taste anything special, this seems like mere pretentiousness in my eyes.”
“Bitter and joyless, what’s the point? Better to have some wine, that’s truly delightful.”
Gold Cicada put the tea cup back, curiously asked: “Pendletoni Mountain’s tea with millennium snow water, then Boulevard Mountain is indeed a treasure mountain, abundant in Spiritual Power. May I ask Fourth-Master, what is the best tea?”
“You…” Silvio Reed pointed at Gold Cicada and smiled: “A rustic man, doesn’t understand what savoring tea means. I have tasted the best tea, tea leaves from Immortals, chewed in the mouth of fairy…”
“Fourth-Master… As I recall, you are not fond of women.”
Gold Cicada’s face slightly changed.
These words were entirely unlike those of Silvio Reed.
Seemed somewhat…
Vulgar and crude.
Though Silvio Reed was eclectic, such words he would certainly not utter.
Even if a king eats stinky tofu, he remains a king, perhaps still regarded as having a touch of life, down to earth.
But if a king eats dung, then he becomes Old Eight.
Stinky tofu can be consumed, just like some words of Silvio Reed can be spoken.
Now these words, if spread out, then Silvio Reed’s image and majesty are all gone.
What is happening today?
“Fourth-Master, do you have something to say?” Gold Cicada tentatively asked.
“Am I not always speaking?” Silvio Reed stared at Gold Cicada: “What I wish to say is all within my words.”
“Forgive my presumption, this tea you mentioned…” Gold Cicada felt Silvio Reed seemed somewhat unfamiliar now.
If he hadn’t been with Silvio Reed all the time, he would worry the person in front might tear off his mask, shouting ‘I, Julius Reed, surprise or not, astonished or not?’
“Certain teas require special times and special people to drink with to have that kind of essence.”
Silvio Reed put down the tea cup and gazed at Gold Cicada: “Do you believe in Immortals?”
“What are Immortals?” Gold Cicada hesitated, answered: “Although our enemy is Julius Reed, some of his words I agree with. Everyone is human, where do Immortals come from? Merely higher in martial arts level.”
“We as Grandmasters, Great Grandmasters, are seen as Immortals in others’ eyes. Those masters of the Emperor realm are also Immortals in my eyes. But ultimately, everyone is human, can be killed.”
“Gold Cicada, drank too much.” Silvio Reed’s eyes flashed a hint of displeasure.
“Yes, Fourth-Master.” Gold Cicada stopped speaking, drained the tea in the cup.
“I once saw a person who, in my heart, was an Immortal.”
Silvio Reed lifted his tea cup, placed it before his nose, gently smelled the fragrance above.
“Precisely that time’s tea gave me the current immortality, gave me the ambition to unify the world. I dearly miss that time, that cup of tea, that person.”
Silvio Reed suddenly raised his head, looking at the sky.
“What happened?”
Gold Cicada saw Silvio Reed so tense, immediately stood up.
“Here comes someone.”
Silvio Reed put down the tea cup, began to restore his body to a bloodlike state.
The Blood Soul Emperor was dead, but its blood lived on this way.
“Impossible!”
Gold Cicada remained relatively calm, he raised his head, looked at the sky, nothing was there.
“Fourth-Master can distrust me. But cannot distrust the well-trained sentries.”
His tone was confident.
People brought by Gold Cicada were extremely quiet.
Even a Great Grandmaster trying to silently approach couldn’t possibly succeed.
If it’s the Emperor realm, speed is too fast, perhaps hard to detect.
But if the Emperor realm pursues, everyone can’t escape either.
“You can try, see if you can contact your men.”
Silvio Reed shot a glance at Gold Cicada, calmly speaking.
Being told this, Gold Cicada indeed felt somewhat flustered.
“All sentries, respond if you hear me.”
But there was no response.
Gold Cicada spoke again: “All sentries listen, respond if received!”
“Where are the people! All dead?”
As Gold Cicada’s words just fell, he heard a voice speaking.
“All are dead, none left.”
“Who!”
Gold Cicada suddenly stood up, but saw a woman dressed in plain white dress, standing not far from them.
“Who are you!”
Gold Cicada instinctively retreated.
Who could silently kill all his sentries? Who could accomplish this?
Saul King?
Yet that guy should not know his whereabouts.
“Fairy…”
Silvio Reed stood up, for the first time showed such excitement.
“Gold Cicada, the fairy I told you about back then, is her…”
Silvio Reed spoke with such excitement for the first time.
But after speaking, he suddenly realized something was amiss.
“Why have you come!”
That joy instantly vanished, replaced by fear.
“I come with my purpose. Ask your servant to leave, otherwise I do not mind silencing him.”
The woman spoke smilingly.
“Gold Cicada, leave.”
Silvio Reed waved his hand.
“Yes!”
Gold Cicada breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, temporarily safe.
At the foot of Bread Mountain, only the woman and Silvio Reed remained.
“After several millennia apart, I didn’t expect us to meet again.” Silvio Reed gazed at the tea on the table, lamented: “This tea…”
“I have no leisure to reminisce with you. Silvio Reed, I come to tell you one thing.”
The woman turned her back to Silvio Reed, looked towards the distant mountains.
“What’s the matter?”
Silvio Reed had an ominous feeling.
“Your purpose then was to temper that person.” The woman’s voice was low, “Now your mission is complete, we shall take all from you.”
“Who! I haven’t completed! I still…” Silvio Reed crazily shouted, suddenly paused, “That person, is Julius Reed?”
“Yes.” The woman nodded slightly.
“He was merely my pawn, exploited by me! How dare he! This isn’t fair! Where am I less than him! Where less! Why didn’t you choose me!”
Silvio Reed nearly frantically shouted.
“Because it is destiny.”
The woman took a step forward, vanished into the mountains.
“Considering you’ve served us for so long, give you one month’s time, to arrange your affairs.”
The voice resounded, but the woman was already unseen.