Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 157

Robin soon found himself disappointed.

Looking at the diagram that was almost impossible for him to break before him. It looked just like a maze. Casper marveled for the first time at Robin’s ingenuity.

He’s not a typical dumb heir. Money alone can’t secure his position as the face of the Firewolf Chamber of Commerce, after all. That’s too big a risk. I never imagined that his talents lay in sorcery, which is a pretty unique skill.

This cursed place played tricks on Casper’s eyes; the exits were not what they seemed.

Casper knew that every segment had its spell to remove the curse. At the same time, there was a real and a decoy exit as well.

I can either decipher the spell or identify the real exit, but how should I start with either of them?

Frustrated, Casper roared, “Keep quiet if you want to get out of this place!”

He knew he needed to remain calm. A simple, careless mistake could be fatal.

The room quietened down, and it was so silent one could hear a pin drop.

Though his grandpa had forced him to study magic spells, Casper was not about to declare himself a seasoned wizard.

Little did he expect that a skill he had deemed useless would come in handy at that moment.

Casper began mumbling as he recalled the knowledge of his past.

est. Aliquam scelerisque a ex vitae fringilla. Fusce et ex lobortis, vulputate. Verum exitus, in octo angulis, soli est floret in quatuor temporibus lunae. Respondet aestati, quiescit autumno, carceres in hieme, et vere moritur,” Casper

in disbelief; he did not expect anyone to pinpoint the nature of

had been practicing sorcery for over twenty years, and no one had ever broken his spells. Sorcery was his most

out in cold sweat when he saw where Casper was pointing

direction in which the right

my match. There’s someone out there capable of breaking my years of hard work with a mere lift of his

looked on as Casper led the people in the room out

drained from Robin’s

left. My greatest weapon, my pillar of strength, the Firewolf Chamber of

out a small, black pistol from the pocket

didn’t think I would need to use this.

with the intent to end

man’s voice called

life with a gun is the

his head, Robin met

head, your skull will explode from the sheer heat and the impact of its passage, and your brain will become a gory mess. Nine out of ten times, the victim dies with

h*ll do you want me to do? Which manner of dying will please you, huh?” Robin was in the middle

your work

not bear to see Robin’s talents go to waste and ended

Robin’s talent was incomparable.

to escape because he had solved a similar curse given by his grandpa

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