Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

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Gerard also saw the approaching Federation Cavalry.


After casting a reassuring glance at Jason, he pushed the carriage door open and stepped out.


The attendants who had been orderly gathered around the carriage immediately changed formation, with half of them standing behind Gerard, a quarter dispersing to either side, and the remaining quarter continuing to guard the carriage.


Bofute signaled to Gerard, and upon receiving a nod in return, he led his two aides to meet them.


He stood in front of the cavalry troop.


Wearing an impeccable smile, the Security Chief of Hans Port searched for the leader among the blocked troop of riders.


Soon, the Security Chief located his target.


Even those self-proclaimed 'new nobility' who touted their justice and integrity often chose to distinguish themselves from the masses.


Whether it was the texture of their clothes or their accessories, these were items beyond the reach of ordinary people.


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