Chapter 1861: Chapter 1861: Casting a Divination
Putting down the bottle, Dorian Cook stared intently at Jesse River, unwilling to miss the slightest detail!
“Why doesn’t Master Harris join ?” Julius Reed sighed helplessly and took out his phone, “Tell the Imperial Master to stop Gerrit Harris at Demarco Mount! This kid is useful to .”
“Imperial Master?” Dorian Cook raised an eyebrow, “Which Imperial Master?”
“The most famous one under the heavens, isn’t he your boss’s forr boss?” Julius Reed raised his glass and clinked it with Jesse River’s.
“Nonsense!”
Dorian Cook was taken aback at first, then spoke with disdain, “The Imperial Master died a long ti ago. If you’re going to brag, at least be realistic. At least this guy here is straightforward!”
If it weren’t for this wine being the real deal, truly giving her a sense of fulfillnt, Dorian Cook would have suspected these two were putting on a double act.
“Eat first.” Jesse River pointed to the table full of dishes, picked up his chopsticks, and began eating as a sign of respect.
“This guy is not only good-looking, but also a great cook,” Dorian Cook happily picked up a piece of at with her chopsticks and threw it into her mouth.
But in an instant!
She was stunned!
“What kind of at is this?” Dorian Cook asked in surprise.
“Ironhide Bear! This is a thousand-year-old Ironhide Bear, with delicious tender at,” Jesse River leaned closer and whispered, “How is it, not bad right?”
Dorian Cook was dazed for a whole minute.
Ironhide Bear!
Top-tier combat power of the Southlands back then!
The environnt these bears lived in was better than humans!
Their food and drink were all top-notch.
The Southlanders practically worshipped them!
But now…
They were eaten?
Dorian Cook had eaten Ironhide Bear before when she was a child and out of curiosity, she secretly cut a piece from a battle-dead bear and roasted it to eat it.
When discovered, her foster father wanted to execute her in front of the entire tribe!
Luckily, soone pleaded for her life and she was spared.
To this day, she still hasn’t forgotten the taste of Ironhide Bear at.
Eaten…
Ironhide Bear, actually eaten…
“What’s the matter? Doesn’t it taste good?”
Jesse River looked at the slightly dazed Dorian Cook, picked up his knife, and walked into a cave behind him.
Not long after.
A miserable cry ca from inside.
Dorian Cook’s body trembled.
It was the cry of an Ironhide Bear!
Shortly after, Jesse River carried a bloodied bear hind leg and threw it onto the stone table.
Dorian Cook’s eyes nearly popped out!
It was fresh!
Ironhide Bear…
This kid actually slaughtered an Ironhide Bear!
“Bro, give it so fire,” Jesse River swung his knife and hacked it hard on the stone table!
Dorian Cook shuddered, as if becoming numb.
Surprise?
This was simply a shock!
She was a bit bewildered.
Who exactly is this person!
“Barbecue?” Julius Reed wiped his Dragon King Ring, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the stone table!
Evil Qi began to spread, gradually turning a corner of the table black.
And then!
Julius Reed drew out the longsword from his waist and slashed it across the stone table!
Whoosh!
Netherfire instantly ignited.
“Nether…Netherfire?” Dorian Cook rubbed her eyes, making sure she wasn’t seeing things.
Netherfire, Dead Qi!
To produce Evil Qi, you must have killed countless people!
To unleash Netherfire!
This West Tower guy, so casually releasing Evil Qi, ignited the Netherfire?
Others might not know these, might just think it’s an ordinary trick!
But Dorian Cook knew it clearly!
Netherfire!
That was definitely Netherfire!
Yet Jesse River opposite her didn’t show a hint of surprise, and instead calmly cut a piece of at and roasted it over the fire.
“This fire is too fierce, if it were anything else, it would turn to ashes. Only the Ironhide Bear can withstand this, burning but not rotting,” Jesse River rely passed the at over the fire, and the fragrance filled the air.
Cooked!
“Ladies first.” He placed the roasted at in front of Dorian Cook, then picked up another piece, slowly roasting it.
Dorian Cook thought she might already be numb.
Next, even if soone picked up a head, she wouldn’t be surprised.
Looking at the fragrant Ironhide Bear at in front of her, she trembled as she reached out, picked it up.
Threw it in her mouth.
Endlessly flavorful.
“What slls so good! What’s being eaten!” At this mont, a burly man walked in from outside.
Dorian Cook turned around, eyes wide open!
This person…
This person she had seen before!
A hero from her foster father’s era!
In those days when the Ghost Martial Tribe dominated the Southlands, the entire area was vast, with others stationed at many places.
But a place known as Skilid City was not to be trifled with by ordinary people!
Inside Skilid City were thirty-six brave warriors, fearless of anything!
Even the mighty Pruitt Wilde of the Southlands had to give way three points to Skilid City!
The strong man before her was one of the thirty-six brave warriors of Skilid City, Virgil Radcliffe!
It was said this man had boundless strength, able to split mountains barehanded!
Though it sounded exaggerated, there was no doubt about Virgil Radcliffe’s combat prowess.
Dorian Cook had once visited Skilid City and had the honor of witnessing the splendor of those thirty-six n.
But later, for so reason, Skilid City disappeared.
The whole city vanished overnight.
As if evaporating from the Mortal World!
Dorian Cook quickly lowered her head, avoiding being recognized.
Her identity as Pruitt Wilde’s adopted daughter must not be revealed!
No wonder!
Finally, Dorian Cook understood what was going on inside.
The backing of these two was Virgil Radcliffe.
So it wasn’t surprising then.
Still hiding from !
Dorian Cook sneered inwardly, the West Tower’s background was indeed formidable.
And the young man in front of her, is he a disciple of Virgil Radcliffe?
But just as Virgil Radcliffe was about to co over, Jesse River impatiently waved his hand, “Get lost! I don’t have ti!”
Dorian Cook’s jaw dropped, the at she hadn’t finished chewing hung halfway in her mouth.
Get lost???
???
Tell Virgil Radcliffe to get lost?
Her father back then wouldn’t dare to do this!
Did she mishear?
“Ah! Sir, you drink and eat at, I’ll co back later!” Virgil Radcliffe cupped his hands and smiled broadly, bowing before turning to leave.
Thud!
Half a piece of roasted at fell onto the stone table.
“Miss, is it not tasty?” Jesse River picked up the knife, just about to go into the mountains to kill another bear, but was firmly gripped by Dorian Cook’s wrist.
“Please, stop showing off,” Dorian Cook was on the verge of tears, “Mister, who exactly are you?”
“Lousy fortune-teller!” Julius Reed glanced at Jesse River, suddenly curiously picked up a notebook from the table, and flipped through a page. “Oh, writing a book?”
“No!”
Jesse River snatched it back, “No way!”
“Writing dirty books?” Julius Reed said with a knowing look, teasing, “But in this mountain, you indeed need a hobby.”
“No! I’m a decent person!” Jesse River cautiously put away the notebook, placing it behind him.
“Then are you writing a novel? Is it a serial?” Julius Reed picked up his wine glass and took a sip.
“You’re the one writing a serial novel! I… I’m writing dirty books!” Jesse River blushed.
Serial?
Is that sothing humans do?
How can you publish if you haven’t finished writing!
“Why don’t you write a serialized novel! I… I’m writing dirty books!”
Just one ti?”
“Just one ti?”
“I’ve already finished calculating.”
“What’s the result?”
“Won’t die!”
She’s shocked.
“You.”
Julius Reed stood up, quickly drew his sword!
Directly chopping down!
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