Chapter 879 Is this a hint?_3

"Heh—Ptui—" Negris spat out at him, as he was about to project himself in, the Monarch called out to it:

"Even if Anthony can retain his memories, he won't find you in a moment's notice. Every second you stay out here grants him a thousand eight hundred seconds to find you. A day's delay for you means six years for him to look for you. If you enter tomorrow, he might just be right in front of you."

It made sense, but Negris gave the Monarch a glance and shook its head, saying, "Forget it. If I stay out here, I'll have to look at your old face. I'd rather go and watch Little Bone planting trees."

After saying that, Negris's eyes began to scatter light, and it quickly stood frozen in place.

"Hey, you're disdainful of me now? Negris sure has a big temper," the Monarch chuckled hoarsely and returned to his throne, hanging it on the armrest.