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Chapter 4194

As a matter of fact, Grunt did not want to be polite to Oliver, but now he had no choice. Since Oliver

had joined the fiend race, he wanted Oliver to be a matchmaker and introduce him to Archfiend

Antigonus.

He had made up his mind that if he fled in that state, he would be caught by the Nine Heaven

Emperor sooner or later. At that time, his fairy soul would be destroyed. It would be better to cut off

all means of retreat and join the fiends. 1

However, in the battle at the Imperial Sky Palace, the fiends suffered heavy casualties, and the

entire fiend race hated the Godly Region. If Grunt went to see Archfiend Antigonus, he would

probably be killed before he could explain his purpose.

After all, in the eyes of the fiends, Grunt was the Nine Heaven Emperor's capable assistant.

So, the best way was to find a guide.

Oliver was undoubtedly the most suitable person to do that.

Oliver heaved a long sigh and growled, "It's all because of Darryl." Then, he told Grunt what had

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happened.

In the end, Oliver could not hide his sadness and resentment. "Darryl made me so miserable. I wish I

could rip his skin off him. But fortunately, Archfiend Antigonus killed him. His bones were burnt to

ashes at the top of the mountain."

Darryl was dead?

Grunt was stunned. Then, he broke out into a burst of loud laughter.

Grunt has never been in a better mood. "Darryl, you took Princess Dorothy, and in the

end, you were punished. God is fair. God truly is fair."

Oliver’s eyes twinkled when he saw Grunt's complacent look and said lightly, "Commander

Grunt, Darryl is dead. We should let bygones be bygones. I should have a drink with you to

celebrate that occasion, but I have something important to do, so I can't accompany you.

See you later."

Oliver was about to turn around and leave.

Oliver was an intelligent man. He knew that he had allied with Grunt because of Darryl.

Since Darryl had disappeared, the alliance had also died with him.

Oliver had surrendered to the fiends, and since Grunt belonged to the Godly Region, he

could not stay with him.

More importantly, he had just killed a fiend general.

"Wait!"

However, after Oliver took a few steps, Grunt laughed and said, "Mr. Oliver, why are you in

such a hurry to leave?" How could he let Oliver go so easily without letting him bring him

to Archfiend Antigonus?

Oliver took a deep breath and stopped. "Commander Grunt, anything else?"

"Mr. Oliver."

Grunt slowly walked forward with a smile and said in a slow voice, "You've lost your legs.

Even if you joined the fiend race, the situation you're in is not good, right?"

"Why do you say so?" Oliver frowned.

Grunt smiled and said, "As far as I know, the fiends admire those with strength. They

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always respected the strong. Whoever is strong will be respected. As for you-"

Grunt looked at Oliver's artificial legs and said, "Without legs, you are equivalent to a disabled

person. No matter how loyal you are to the fiends, you won't be able to get anything from them,

right?" 1

Oliver’s face changed instantly. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was shocked and angry.

Grunt's words had hit the nail on the head.

Oliver had been loyal after joining the fiend race in the past few days. He was diligent in everything,

but many of the soldiers disrespected him because he had lost his legs. 1

As for Archfiend Antigonus and the twelve Fiend Martyrs, Oliver did not get any appreciation from

any of them.

Oliver was very troubled by that, but there was nothing he could do.

However, Oliver had suppressed those feelings in his heart. How could he not be angry when Grunt

had touched on those same points.

For a moment, the more Oliver thought about it, the angrier he became. He could not control his

emotions anymore and said to Grunt coldly," Commander Grunt, what do you mean?"

Grunt did not panic when he saw Oliver's angry face. He laughed and said, ’ Mr. Oliver, I'm telling

the truth. Don't be angry, and don't take it to heart."