My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 791

The unkempt old man revealed his big yellow teeth with a smile. ”

That’s the way!”

As he spoke, he gnawed on the turkey leg and drank the beer.

Eric turned to look at Nash, who appeared calm. Eric guessed that

this elder must be the one secretly protecting Nash.

Nash smiled and asked, “Sir, do you know where the Eight-Part Scepter is?”

The unkempt old man nodded and said, “Under the command of the

General of the Eastern Territory, there’s a mysterious organization

called Emerald Wren Guard. Within that organization lives a tattooed

priest named Skylar, and he has the Eight-Part Scepter!”

Nash smiled half-heartedly. “Sir, what else do you want to eat? I’ll

make it for you!”

The unkempt old man saw through Nash’s little schemes at a glance. He said calmly, “I will not leave Jonford until you break through to the Mystique Loyalty Realm!”

His duty was to protect Nash.

The Duersons had The Swordsman and Boris. They were probably

monitoring him and Bladesman Divus.

They would find a way to attack Nash if he left rashly.

Eric said, “Sir is right. He must stay in Jonford to protect you. Leave it

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me to find the Eight-Part Scepter!”

the turkey leg too quickly and choked. He quickly grabbed the beer on the table

ghoul overlord before,

problems protecting

The ghoul overlord is giving two

elixirs, and I don’t have

Jonford!”

said, “Don’t you

Territory. You can

for a moment, he nodded and

only way!”

of the Eastern Territory, and so was

trip at first, but that idea had

his mobile phone and

The person who answered the phone was not

but a

for the owner of our island? I’m sorry to tell you that the owner is attempting to

Mystique Loyalty Realm!”

alright then, bye…”

a helpless chuckle.

up the phone, he looked at the unkempt old man

with clues. How to get the Eight-Part Scepter is your business!”

held the beer in one hand

plate with the

He then disappeared in a

his lips and said, “This old

“Oh yeah…”

unkempt old man returned to

“You wanted to cuss

his hands quickly. “Sir, you saved my

cuss you out?!”

snorted coldly, then looked at Nash and said,