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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1106
Wagner followed that sentence with a nod.

Hearing that, Gerald slowly opened the scroll. True to Wagner’s words, the opened scroll revealed an extremely vivid and realistic portrait of some sort of general.

The general himself was holding a longsword in hand, and he looked extremely formidable. Even Gerald couldn’t help but feel slightly intimidated by the painting.

However, even that wasn’t what captured Gerald’s attention the most. No, what absolutely caught his interest was the fact that the general in the picture looked exactly like the deity in the eternal coffin which, in turn, meant that both of them looked exactly like him!

Even the sword in the general’s hand seemed to be the Lightbane! The longsword that Gerald always carried around with him!

“It’s him!” shouted Gerald, his eyelids twitching slightly.

“Do you know him, mister? Regardless, I told you that there was a reason behind all my actions! My family’s been waiting all this time for a person who resembled the one in the portrait, and here you finally are!”

even know how to reply

able to come across the general after leaving the desert… This was definitely no coincidence. Who exactly was this person…? And how did he have such remarkable capabilities? How could he even

it who asked you to wait for me? Where is that person?” asked Gerald after giving it some

was able to find this mysterious person,

I’m not quite sure who the person who told us to wait for you was, mister… After all, my ancestors had been told to wait from eight hundred years ago… Thanks to Master Ghost’s near-perfect calculations, however, he was able to estimate that I’d

excitement, Gerald himself was left bewildered as he muttered, “E-eight hundred

years ago had wanted members of the Yarne family to wait for

to the bottom of this, Gerald told Wagner to detail all

the Yarne family had first met the mysterious person. As Wagner had earlier said, the Yarnes were only simple fishermen about

fishing one evening. The old beggar had requested Wagner’s ancestor for some food. His ancestor was so kind that he brought the old man home and served him a grand seafood

to his heart’s content, however, he refused to leave! Instead, he told Wagner’s ancestor that he was going to

grew amused, thinking that he was drunk. To their shock, he then stood up with a serious look on his face before saying, “As long

he took out a huge amount of gold from his pocket. Stupefied,

he had gotten their attention, the old beggar then began drawing a portrait on the spot. Once he was done, he told the Yarnes to wait for the