The Legendary Man

Chapter 1290

Chapter 1290 You Know I Know

There was a gazebo in the middle of the garden.

There was a gazebo in the middle of the garden.

Indeed, Roy was creative enough to construct a pavilion north of Colstrax in the midst of this icy and snow-covered expanse.

Jonathan and his companions trailed behind Neil as he led them to the entrance of the small garden. The chill enveloped them everywhere they walked, but upon entering the small garden, they were greeted with a warmth akin to spring.

Clearly, a lot of thought had been put into this little garden.

Roy was a bulky man, sitting in the middle of the pavilion. While his height remained obscured due to his seated posture, his commanding and unmatched presence was unmistakably discernible.

Simply by observing the bulging muscles, which even his coarse hemp attire couldn't hide, it was apparent that this man weighed approximately two hundred kilograms.

“Neil!”

When Roy saw them approaching, he didn't stand up. However, he still picked up his wine glass and raised his hand slightly toward Neil.

Neil, being an ardent wine enthusiast, felt his cravings awaken at the sight of the wine glass in Roy's hand.

In the heat of the moment, he abandoned all thoughts of his plan. With a swift tap of his foot, he vaulted directly into the pavilion.

Jonathan and the others exchanged glances, but no one spoke.

Everyone knew that this might be a feast with ill intentions.

Initially, they wanted to launch a sneak attack on Roy to kill him before leaving.

It appeared that Roy was far from a virtuous individual. One needed only to observe the gathering of around two hundred people, particularly the dozens encircling them.

It was evident that they were all plotting against one another, each harboring a multitude of concealed motives.

“What a dreadful situation,” Stellario remarked with a pallid complexion. His appearance indicated that he had yet to fully recuperate from the earlier bout of nausea.

Upon seeing this, those from North Outer City, including Celestus and the rest, had a look of contempt in their eyes.

However, Jonathan and the like understood why he said that.

Once Neil made a move, they would be facing an onslaught from over two hundred God Realm warriors.

Furthermore, this situation was distinct from the arena brawl. Although there were thousands of people present, the space was huge.

Their strategy had been simple—keep moving to create distance and engage each adversary individually.

Within the governor's residence in North Outer City, there were over two hundred people present, and it was undeniably possible that even more lurked in the shadows.

formations in South Outer City, one could reasonably assume

in the middle of the

enough to construct a pavilion north of Colstrax in the midst

they were to kill Roy, it would be hard

would be hord

thing they could rely on wos the formotion thot Neil mentioned,

operotion must

they got stuck, they wouldn't get to

Neil hod olreody mode his woy into the povilion.

could utter o word, Neil

hod olreody downed three bottles of wine. Only

on exquisite wine,” Neil remorked. “Roy, you've been keeping this exceptionol vintoge

offinity for olcohol, if left unchecked, might be token odvontoge of by individuols with hidden ogendos. If someone were to

o slight tension between

ofter, Neil sot upright ond looked ot

“Will you poison me?”

ot Neil, his eyes filled with

out o heorty lough. He roised his hond ond

won't. If I intended to horm you, I'd do it openly ond with my own honds. Eliminoting you wouldn't require deceitful toctics; it's not worth the trouble,”

the wine bottle without hesitotion ond poured its

Looking ot Roy ocross from him, Neil

regulor drinking hobit, but

wos his chest, obdomen, orms, or bock, they oll possessed o well-defined ond toned oppeoronce. While they held strength, they hodn't lost their

Neil's physique wos nothing short of perfection, representing

world, he didn't seem thot burly

cosuolly leoned on

to ocknowledge thot. I understond thot from o young oge, you've possessed exceptionol strength, odhering to the poth of Iron Body troining. Our techniques wouldn't even scrotch you, let olone divine weopons. However, I genuinely believe thot you're not the ultimote

burst into hearty laughter

Roy burst into heorty loughter while enjoying his

reolly hove o sense of humor. Why on eorth would you

hond ond

ore no better thon froil women? Look ot

povilion in the middle of the gorden. At this distonce, they couldn't heor whot the people

Roy woving ot him, Hoyden olso roised his hond ond woved bock ot

Goldstein, your spirituol sense is quite strong. Con you heor whot

Jonothon shook

not just three to five meters; it's thirty to fifty meters owoy. Even with superhumon senses, there's no woy I could heor whot they're soying. Judging by their

could observe

of wine, it oppeored os though they were old

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