Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 50 Isabelle Retrieved the Goods for White Owl.

Isabelle narrowed her eyes, carefully observing the brightly lit building in the distance, and murmured to herself, “Has it been repaired?”

God’s Armament, a force that no one dared to provoke in Melfrey, and the rumours about its mysterious behind–the–scenes boss were even more intriguing

However, they encountered the fearless and superstitious Blood Shadow.

It was broad daylight when half of the God’s Armament headquarters was destroyed by ten pounds of TNT, causing a sensation throughout Melfrey.

Isabelle couldn’t help but wonder, were her subordinates in such a miserable state because God’s Armament had discovered that she was the one who bombed their headquarters?

In Taragon City.

Harris Residence.

Dylan knocked on the study room. “Boss, Melfrey is a lot more chaotic this year than in previous years. Many desperadoes have flooded in from Southeast Ardon. Even our goods were robbed yesterday. Don’t you think we should take care of it?”

George looked at the document in his hand. Is the Duel Tournament about to start?”

Dylan replied. “Yes, in ten days. This year is expected to be livelier than previous years.”

George closed the document and raised his head. After a moment, he said, “Ask Sam if he wants to go.”

Dylan nodded. “Okay.”

Badman left the hotel and didn’t return.

White Owl was worried and eventually called a few companions to go out and look for him. Fortunately, nothing happened to him.

After two days of rest in the hotel, White Owl was running out of money and couldn’t even afford the room fee.

With his extensive connections, White Owl received another task to escort goods. He called his companions and set off immediately.

In the elevator, he encountered a girl.

The girl was slightly chubby, but she had fair skin and pretty features. The calm and composed demeanour of the girl was very attractive. She was the same girl who had inexplicably smiled at him when he checked in a few days ago.

What also caught White Owl’s attention was that this girl, like him, was an Ardon with black hair and black eyes, and she might even be Cheshian.

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the

I am too ashamed to stay

something positive,

leave Blackwater after this mission.” As

corner of the elevator,

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the elevator door was about to close, Isabelle stretched out her foot to block the door and stepped

to send more people, but there wasn’t enough time. They wanted to

had no choice but to persevere.

the journey wasn’t far. They could reach their destination in eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making any stops along the way, and take the less–travelled roads where there were fewer people.

so each person drove a

even though they were extremely cautious, they still

driven by White Owl suddenly had a flat tyre, forcing the other

truck to check and

the past year and had become overly cautious.

than twenty armed mercenaries

to resist and were forced to step out of their trucks at

who had been suppressed for a whole year and had reached his limit, couldn’t

his hands behind his head, he suddenly made a move, pulling down the mercenary who was climbing into the driver’s seat and delivering a powerful punch to his face, then quickly punching the person

long barrel of the gun next to him, pulling the man forward. The man stumbled forward, and White Owl

battle was about

instantly becane

in the mercenary world, comparable

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were outnumbered.

Badman

leader of the mercenaries stepped on Badman’s injured leg and arrogantly said, “If it weren’t for those

bunch of

the other party took their goods and left

the goods drove away, laughing and discussing how to celebrate when they returned.

there was still someone

middle suddenly lost control and crashed into

leaned out to look back, but his view was obstructed. After calling out the name of the driver in the rear car twice and receiving no response, he immediately

the car, they heard a loud “bang“. The driver of the rear truck was kicked

a fierce battle, White Owl, covered in wounds, struggled to get up

looked at Badman, who had been shot and said to another companion, “You take Badman back. The rest of you, come with me to retrieve our goods.”

again and again. They could

their lives, they had to

the companion who was helping him. His eyes

not the time to show off!” White Owl shouted angrily.

death!” Badman was