1301: Chapter 1301: A God-Like Person!_1 1301: Chapter 1301: A God-Like Person!_1 In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
Lionel Yeager and his companions had recuperated in the Magic Kingdom for five days, and everyone’s wounds were almost fully healed.
During these five days, Lionel Yeager also accompanied the Goddess of Fate to visit and tour the entire Magic Kingdom.
The relationship between the two had gradually grown closer, evolving from initially having little to say to each other to becoming inseparable conversationalists.
In the first two days, Bardon Bard and others did not disturb them, giving them plenty of space.
But in the following days, everyone joined in, not allowing the two to be alone together anymore.
Their joy and laughter left its mark all over the Magic Kingdom.
Day 6, morning.
After breakfast, Lionel Yeager and his party planned to leave.
Mr.
Alves looked at Lionel Yeager and said, “Mr.
Yeager, why not stay a few more days?”
Lionel Yeager shook his head and replied, “Mr.
Alves, we have already been here for over a week; it’s ti for us to return and report back.
In future, when we have ti, we will co to visit again.”
“Alright.”
Mr.
Alves sighed and added, “If that’s the case, then let us send you off.”
Lionel Yeager waved his hand and said, “There’s no need to go to any trouble.”
Mr.
Alves shook his head and insisted, “Mr.
Yeager, this is no trouble.
Currently, you are a sensitive figure throughout Outu, despised by so countries, feared by others, and respected by yet more.
We will accompany you as you leave; if any trouble arises, we can support each other.”
“Indeed.”
Augustus picked up the conversation, “Mr.
Yeager, please let us escort you part of the way.”
The Goddess of Fate added, “I don’t care whether others will send you off or not, but I insist on doing so.”
“This…”
Seeing he could not decline their warm offer, Lionel Yeager helplessly shrugged, “Well then, I suppose we’ll trouble you.”
Afterward, Lionel Yeager’s group boarded a dium-sized luxury yacht and left the Magic Kingdom.
By the afternoon, Lionel Yeager and his party had arrived at a port in Flower City of the Gaul Nation.
Upon reaching the port.
mbers from the Blood Race division in the Gaul Nation had already arranged several Stretched Version Rolls-Royces to wait at the port.
Getting off the yacht, they got into the cars and headed straight for Flower City Airport.
On the road to the airport.
Augustus said, “Mr.
Yeager, according to our investigation, the leader of the Gaul Nation both respects and fears you.
Moreover, the relationship between the Gaul Nation and Oxford has always been strained, with mutual animosity.
That’s why we chose to have you fly from the Gaul Nation, to ensure your safety.”
“Oh…”
Lionel Yeager nodded in realization.
No wonder Mr.
Alves suggested flying from the Gaul Nation; so that’s how it is.
“By the way, Mr.
Yeager, have you been to the Gaul Nation before?”
Augustus asked with a smile.
“I have.”
Lionel Yeager nodded and replied, “I’ve left so rather pleasant mories here in the Gaul Nation in the past.”
As he said this, he turned to look at the Goddess of Fate and said, “Natasha, our first eting was in Flower City of the Gaul Nation, wasn’t it?”
“Yes.”
The Goddess of Fate nodded, a hint of reminiscence in her eyes, “I rember our first eting was at the Eiffel Tower.”
Lionel Yeager nodded and said, “I never imagined it’s been so long already.”
The Goddess of Fate didn’t speak further but turned to look out the window, her cheeks faintly reddening.
Initially, she, along with the War Sky Wolf King, happened upon Lionel Yeager while he was visiting the Eiffel Tower and decided to test his strength.
Little did she know, this guy was so strong that not only did he defeat her and the War Sky Wolf King, but he also took advantage of her.
And since that ti, the image of Lionel Yeager’s face had remained etched in her mind.
Along the way, everyone chatted and encountered no trouble.
At this mont.
Gaul Nation.
Elysee Palace.
Commander’s office.
A white old man in a gray suit with brown-white curly hair was working in the office.
This old man was the commander of the Gaul Nation, Brooke.
Just then.
The phone on the desk began to ring.
Brooke answered the call.
“May I ask who is speaking?”
He inquired.
“Mr.
Brooke, good afternoon, I’m Caron, the leader of the Eighth Group of the Special Situations Group,”
a deep voice ca from the other end of the phone.
“What’s the matter?”
Brooke asked.
Caron replied, “Mr.
Brooke, just now, that young man nad Lionel Yeager arrived at Flower City Port.”
“Lionel Yeager?”
Brooke was startled at first, and then a look of fear appeared on his face, “Are you talking about the Lionel Yeager who caused an uproar in Oxford a week ago?”
“That’s him,” Caron confird.
“What?!”
Brooke was so frightened that he stood up.
He seed panicked and asked, “What’s this kid doing in our Gaul Nation,
Could it be that he wants to kick up trouble here?”
Caron replied, “It doesn’t seem like he’s here to make trouble, after leaving the port, he went straight to the airport.”
“That’s good, that’s good…”
Brooke finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Caron said, “Mr.
Brooke, didn’t you ntion before that you wanted to et this young man?
Now that he’s in our Gaul Nation, would you like to invite him to et you?”
Brooke pondered for a mont, then said, “Alright, go invite him.
Whether or not he’s willing to et, call back imdiately.
Also, rember to be polite, make sure not to anger him!”
“Yes!”
Caron responded.
…
The car drove for over half an hour and finally arrived at Flower City Airport.
After getting out of the car, Lionel Yeager and his group entered the Airport Terminal.
Augustus said, “Mr.
Yeager, I’ve arranged a private jet for you, you may board at any ti.”
“Thank you.”
Lionel Yeager expressed his thanks and then, with a hand gesture, said to everyone, “Take care, everyone, we’ll see each other next ti!”
“Mr.
Yeager, take care!”
Yalvis, Augustus, Hopkins, and others also paid their respects to Lionel Yeager.
The Goddess of Fate stepped forward, hugged Lionel Yeager, and whispered into his ear, “I’ll wait for your answer.”
“Alright.”
Lionel Yeager chuckled and nodded his head.
After bidding farewell to everyone,
Lionel Yeager was about to leave with Lily Tisdale and the others when,
at this mont,
a group of casually dressed foreign young n and won suddenly approached them.
Moreover, even though they had disguised themselves well, Lionel Yeager could tell that these foreign n and won were no ordinary people.
“Who are you?”
Lionel Yeager’s expression turned cold as he asked.
He had felt these people watching him since they entered the Airport Terminal.
Since they had not taken any further action, he had not paid them any mind.
“Stop!”
“Do not co any closer!”
Yalvis and the others also remained on alert, calling out sternly.
“Mr.
Yeager, please don’t be alard, we an you no harm!”
At this mont, a resonant voice ca from the airport entrance.
A young white man with short golden hair and a tall, sturdy figure ca running over.
The white young man kept a smile on his face, respectfully saying, “Mr.
Yeager, I am Caron, the leader of the Eighth Group of the Special Situations Group of Gaul Nation.
These individuals are my team mbers.”
Towards this young man before him, he did not dare to show any disrespect.
The incident in Oxford a week ago was already well-investigated by their Special Situations Group.
Because they had a clear understanding, their entire Special Situations Group was shaken, regarding Lionel Yeager as a godlike figure.
The first mysterious organization of Oxford, the Dark Judgnt Group, had been wiped out directly by this young man.
Moreover, Oxford had suffered over forty thousand casualties with countless pieces of equipnt destroyed.
The key was, after this upheaval in Oxford, despite suffering such a loss, there was no retaliation, as if nothing had happened at all.
That earned them even more admiration.
Keep in mind that their Gaul Nation had been in overt and covert conflicts with Oxford for many years, yet never prevailed.
If they could genuinely befriend this young man, it would be a great help to them.
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