Chapter 852

Had he been dreaming?

It took Wilbur a long time to realize that it had all been a dream.

Why had he dreamed of something so strange, though?

A giant in gold armor, and a huge dragon in flames.

The Lord of Fire Dragons?

Wilbur broke out into a sweat all over again at the thought.

Could the Lord of Fire Dragons really exist?

Wilbur fell deep into thought.

With how powerful he was now, there was no way he would have dreamed about something like that for no reason.

Yet he did not know at all what it meant.

A while later, Wilbur glanced at his watch.

"F*ck."

Wilbur cursed as he flew out of bed to get ready, rushing off to the president's office.

higher-ups. They were receiving Mister Homer Klaft, the Dasha embassy representative, clinking glasses of champagne while

Dasha businessmen present, talking about what

office was buzzing with

who Trevor was, only that he was from Dasha and had helped a great deal during the Lars Harriet

but

noon, and it was honestly a bit too much

well, swirling her glass of champagne as she

about Trevor as

she was hopeful and excited about, making her

Foreign Trade's been receiving a lot of great treatment from the president's office. Do you have any advice to give on that?" A businessman came up to Hannah, raising

the both of them had

I'm not too sure either," said

Mister Wentson shrugged his shoulders.

it sure is,"

in hurriedly, heading over to President

had really shown up. How had

you doing?" Hannah grabbed Wilbur as he walked past her. Wilbur blinked at

bloody president! How did you even get in

this?"

"He's my

let him make a fool out of himself." Mister Wentson frowned. Who did this guy think he was,

himself was

been thinking about the dream so intensely that he had forgotten to change his

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