Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 2614: Traitor

These words coming out of Julius Reed’s mouth, Eric Jackson couldn’t believe them!A few hours ago, he saw with his own eyes Julius Reed descending like a god, directly scaring him into retreat.

Now, Julius Reed actually admits he is injured?

Eric Jackson looked at Iwan Martinez, full of inquiry in his eyes.

He is uncertain now, not knowing what Julius Reed means.

Testing him?

Or humiliating him?

"The Holy Lord battled Silvio Reed at the Drunken Man Pavilion. After killing Silvio Reed, he was severely injured, almost to a life-threatening degree. And the Holy Lord’s woman fell into a coma after his injury." Iwan Martinez squatted on the ground, raising an eyebrow, "Just say what you know, the Holy Lord is an honest man, you need not worry."

"Back then I wanted to kill the Holy Lord, and yet I’m standing here safely now. Do you think those things you did even count?"

Iwan Martinez removed the wine jug from his waist and took a sip.

He completely understood Eric Jackson’s feelings.

"Alright." Eric Jackson nodded, since Iwan Martinez said so, he decided to believe Julius Reed’s words.

"I’m not exactly sure of the specific sources of the news, but the person who came should have been dressed in black, hunched over..."

He tried hard to recollect, "At the time, I was just curious why the Archbishop suddenly received someone. So I didn’t think much, merely taking note of the person’s appearance."

"As soon as that person left, the Archbishop announced the news."

Eric Jackson squatted by Julius Reed’s side, tentatively asking: "Aren’t you too strong?"

His self-confidence took a significant blow.

A man who almost lost his life, not yet recovered, but then expended his Spiritual Power to save a woman.

Even under such circumstances, he, Eric Jackson, still couldn’t win!

It was so humiliating!

As arrogant as Eric Jackson was when he came, he was now equally embarrassed.

"A hunched person?"

Julius Reed pondered, the hunched ones were either Hill Leocadia or Jinchann.

But the relationship between Silvio Reed and the Archbishop had reached the point of irreconcilability, so it definitely couldn’t be Jinchann.

The Archbishop being a head of the Holy See, must have extremely accurate information.

Especially after being backstabbed by Silvio Reed, he definitely would go to great lengths to obtain information about Silvio Reed.

Thus a confident like Jinchann would never walk out of the Holy See alive.

The only possibility for that hunched old man would be Hill Leocadia!

The master of disguise, Hill Leocadia!

"The rest, I don’t know much about."

Eric Jackson tried diligently to recall, but he really only knew so much.

"Tell me about the number of people in your Holy See, your top experts, and that little mess of your Archbishop." Julius Reed chatted casually while fishing.

Eric Jackson didn’t hide anything, revealing all the details about the Holy See.

After all, the Holy See was unrighteous, so he couldn’t blame himself for not being loyal!

"If the Holy See finds out you betrayed, will they send someone to kill you?" Julius Reed suddenly asked.

This question sent a shiver down Eric Jackson’s spine.

"They will." A few seconds later, he answered shiveringly.

The two sides were mortal enemies!

If the Holy See found out, they would definitely clean house!

"Then spread the news, I will make you the Archbishop. We’ll lure the snake out of its hole, how about that?"

Julius Reed flicked his rod, catching a big fish.

"Will I be in life-threatening danger?" Eric Jackson truly feared in his heart.

Saying he’s not afraid would be a lie, pure bragging!

The Holy See was full of top experts, and even though Eric Jackson was a White-robed Archbishop, he couldn’t possibly fight against the Holy See alone.

"With me here, it’s no big problem."

Julius Reed released the fish and continued fishing. "I can assure you, nothing will happen to you. You dying doesn’t matter, but it would bring disgrace to me, Julius Reed."

"If that’s the case, I am willing to follow the Holy Lord’s arrangement."

Eric Jackson knew he had no other choice, so he might as well cooperate.

At least, Julius Reed wouldn’t let him die.

Seeing Eric Jackson agree, Julius Reed took out his phone and called Jovany Leopold.

"Arrange for a grand ceremony tomorrow at Qin Mountain outside Demarco Mount for the White-robed Archbishop. Remember, make it lively, broadly invite heroes."

After speaking, Julius Reed hung up the phone and tossed it into the water.

As the phone hit the water, a big fish, mistaking it for bait, promptly came over.

Julius Reed gave a sharp jerk to the fishing rod, pulling up a fifty-pound fish onto the ground!

"Fish, on the hook." He smiled as he got up and left.

He left behind the somewhat baffled Eric Jackson.

"The two of you have a good rest here. Whatever you need, just ask the butler. Tomorrow afternoon, I’ll send someone to pick you up."

About thirty meters away, Julius Reed suddenly stopped, "Oh, by the way, there’s wine from three hundred years ago here, Iwan Martinez, don’t drink it all."

With that, he disappeared within the palace.

"Following Julius Reed is much better than following Silvio Reed. With Silvio Reed, I could only drink the wines of the year, but with Julius Reed, I can drink wine from three hundred years ago!"

Upon hearing there’s wine, Iwan Martinez didn’t care about Eric Jackson and went directly to find something to drink.

...

Thousand Ridges Mountain.

Inside the chapel.

Bang!

The Archbishop slammed his hand on the table, squinting his eyes, and said with a murderous intent, "Eric Jackson, how dare he betray the Holy See!"

"Could there be some misunderstanding? There are rumors all over the Holy See right now that you wanted to use a borrowed knife to kill someone, to kill Eric Jackson. Many people are speculating what exactly he did to offend you."

The bishops spoke.

"Eric Jackson probably believes you want to kill him. But joining Demarco Mount in this matter is unforgivable. Regardless of what happened, things should be clarified face-to-face, how can he defect just like that?"

"Clean the house! A prestigious bishop defecting is a disgrace to our Holy See!"

The personnel involved in the high-level meeting of the Holy See were very angry.

Many of Eric Jackson’s friends could only remain silent as well.

"I bear some responsibility for this matter." The Archbishop took a cigar, gently inhaled, and sighed, "Faulty intelligence cost our Holy See many people. But Eric Jackson’s actions are a clear betrayal! Perhaps he thinks I want to kill him, but why didn’t he ask me back then and clarify things?"

"Eric Jackson’s name is an oriental name! I’ve said it before, people not of our kind will have different hearts! Now look, he defected!"

"Yes, Eric Jackson is an oriental; his heart was never with us!"

Some who had grudges with Eric Jackson began to add insult to injury now.

Afraid Eric Jackson might have a chance to come back.

There are only a few positions for bishops!

Who wouldn’t want it?

"My health doesn’t allow it now, who wants to kill Eric Jackson?" The Archbishop held the cigar, calmly saying, "The honor of our Holy See must not be defiled. Traitors can only meet Satan! To hell!"

"I will!"

A man dressed in red slowly stood up.

"Good, I’ll lead you to heaven’s path!" The Archbishop threw away the cigar, slowly turned around, and suddenly spread open his hands!

Bang!

The walls of the Holy See slowly cracked open, revealing a coffin inside.