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

of Dasha businessmen present, talking about what Trevor

president's office was buzzing

that he was from Dasha and had helped a

but he had

event started at noon, and it was honestly a bit too much to

to the side as well, swirling her glass of

curious about Trevor as well

that she was hopeful and excited about, making her fidget more

Everest 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 his

as the both of them had a few

Mister Wentson. I'm not too sure either,"

shrugged his

sure is," Hannah

his way in hurriedly, heading over to

had really shown up. How had he even

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

bloody president! How did you even get in here? Did you get an invite?"

is this?" Mister Wentson asked

huffed impatiently. "He's my work

fool out of himself." Mister Wentson frowned. Who did this guy think

was

that he had forgotten to change his appearance

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