Chapter 335
Nolan wasted no time sharing the m
matter with Eliza.
He avoided mentioning Fletcher and Isabelle, instead referring to “those from the other race” to keep Eliza alert.
“That reminds me. Gilbert once brought another one of them to see me,” Eliza said, stroking her chin thoughtfully.
“Who was it?” Nolan’s gaze sharpened as he turned to her.
“A burly man with a beard, named Rocco Lane. He told me about some things Zoie, Sophie’s mother, did to mine, but he didn’t have any proof,” Eliza replied, holding nothing back.
“What do you think of him?” Nolan asked after a brief pause.
Eliza answered, I think he was being honest about that, but I can’t say for
sure beyond that.”
Both Rocco and Gilbert had been poisoned and controlled by Zoie. Eliza had personally verified it, leaving no room for doubt.
Now, if they wanted to be cured, they had no choice but to rely on Eliza. That made it unlikely Rocco would lie to Eliza. Besides, what he kaid about Zoie’s actions against Eliza’s mother lined up with other things Eliza knew.
Eliza also explained the details of the poison in their bodies to Nolan.
Nolan, already aware Gilbert had been under Zoie’s control, nodded when he learned Rocco was in the same situation.
“Still, you’ve got to be careful,” Nolan said, his voice turning serious, “Gilbert might not be a big problem. He’s half–blood, not truly one of them. If he’s been under Zole’s control since childhood, he might not pose much of a threat. But Rocco? You need to watch out for him. If they show up again, don’t let your guard down
Before leaving. Nolan gave Eliza a serious reminder, his concern evident in his tone.
Eliza nodded firmly, appreciating his care. “Don’t worry. I’ll handle it.”
After Nolan left, Eliza’s face turned serious as she stepped directly into the pocket farm within her pendant.
Inside, the venomous bugs she had been nurturing were still crawling around.
She summoned Gilbert’s Soul Centipede, Simba, a massive and deadly creature.
The thing already knew about her pocket farm, so she couldn’t afford any mishaps.
Eliza then drenched Simba with the magical water and her specially crafted potion, giving it a thorough boost.
Ouly after confirming that the centipede was completely under her control, with no chance of rebellion, did she finally feel at ease.
At a secluded courtyard near the western border in Noganlul.
Gilbert, hiding inside, suddenly felt a sharp jolt in his chest as if his heart had skipped a beat.
Rocco, watching the searchers outside, turned back and noticed Gilbert’s unusual expression “What’s going on?” he asked immediately Gilbert shook his head. “Nothing. Just felt my heart skip a beat a moment ago
It felt like something was slipping away from him.
But at the same time, it didn seem quite right. Why did he suddenly feel so… at case?
Did someone do something to
Rocco studied hun for a moment, narrowing his eyes. “I told you before I’m taking you to meet some people. Don’t screw this up
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“All talk and no action? What do you mean by that?” said Gilbert, frowning slightly. “Rocco, she just saved your life. What are you trying to say?”
Rocco woofed. “I know the unved me. But don’t forget, Lose did the same thing–saved us first, then controlled us. Gibert, don’t let these Bortenland people fool you, especially women. Their beauty always hides venom.“
It was clear Rocco believed Eliza was no different from Zole. Even though Eliza had saved his life, he still didn’t trust
Gilbert, however, remained calm. “I get what you’re saying, Rocco, but I trust my judgment.”
Rocco stared at him momentarily, then let out a dry laugh. “Suit yourself. Once you meet those people, you’ll see who our real
Eliza had no idea what was happening on the western border for now
The moment New Year’s Eve was over, her schedule became a whirlwind of activity starting from the first day of the festival
Her days blurred together. As soon as the opened her eyes, she would dive into blessing ceremonies. As she closed her eyes, she would fall asleep instantly.
She performed up to five blessing ceremonies a day for two straight weeks. Even with the magical water to keep her going, the exhaustion was overwhelming
Just as the wrapped up the final ceremony and thought she could finally catch her breath, a message arrived from the Imperial Palace.
AD
