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Truett suddenly appeared in a wasteland located southwest of Mount Martial is. He looked at the
middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, with a frown. Then, he asked, "Is there something
you couldn't say just now, Mr. Wulte? Why did you ask to meet here?"
Perthacus walked over and said, "I didn't want to put you in a difficult situation, so I had to meet you
privately."
Truett asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
Perthacus flipped his hand, and a radiant energy ball appeared.
"There are one hundred elixirs at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Fifth Tribulation. Take them."
The energy ball floated over to Truett.
Truett was stunned for a moment. He recomposed and asked playfully, "Aren't you being too generous,
Mr. Wulte? A hundred elixirs at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Fifth Tribulation is more than we
acquired."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPerthacus laughed and replied, "You're overthinking it. How would I have possibly gotten so many high-
quality elixirs? I'm also going crazy because of poverty. This is compensation for your injured body. It's
from the headquarters."
Truett's smile immediately solidified. He asked, "It's compensation? Am I the only one being
compensated?"
Perthacus nodded and replied, "Yes."
Truett asked, "What about Xzavion and Stephen? Their bodies were also severely destroyed. If they
were going to compensate, they should give it to US. Why am I the only one?"
Perthacus squinted and said, "Because you're Yegor's son. With your identity, it's only natural the
headquarters give you special treatment."
Truett snorted, "What a joke. Although I'm Skynet's Young Master, I'm also an elder of Mount Martialis.
Is the Timeaus Sect favoring me over the others, or are there other ulterior motives?"
Perthacus took a deep breath and said, "You're right. Elder Lyla stuffed these elixirs into my storage
space and instructed me to hand them to you publicly. There are two reasons to ask me to do so.
"First, they are sure your father, Yegor, will storm here to investigate after learning about your injuries.
Hence, they wanted to compensate you to calm Yegor's anger.
"Secondly, they want to sow discord. Mount Martialis had spectacular results in the second test. We've
basically outshined Mount One because of Forty-nine."
"Although we made a name for Mount Martial is after the fight with Zared, we also pushed ourselves
into the spotlight and became the target of public criticism.
"You're Skynet's Young Master, and your father is behind you. If you stay in Mount Martialis, you'll be
our biggest support. With you here, they'll have to be careful when trying to mess with US."
Truett squinted and said, "So they are trying to stir up discord. Giving me such generous compensation
will make my friends jealous, and they will resent me for it. Eventually, I will have a choice but to leave
Mount Martialis?"
Perthacus nodded solemnly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTruett said coldly, "What an insidious plan to kill two birds with one stone! The Timaeus Sect is the
most powerful force in the Ancient Genesis World and is also the core of the Righteous Alliance. Yet,
they conspire and play such dirty tricks. How shameless."
Perthacus took a deep breath and said, "I asked to meet privately to avoid complicating matters."
Truett waved his hand and said, "There wasn't a need to do this. I trust in my friends. You can do it in
front of them."
Perthacus stared at Truett and asked, "Are you sure? This is a hundred elixirs at the Yuraeceon Daelm
Rank's Fifth Tribulation. It's really valuable, and so much better than the elixirs we obtained."
"They can't be more precious than my friends, who are willing to die together," Truett replied, similar to
James' previous statement. Then, he immediately contacted James.
Perthacus looked relieved after the conversation with Truett. He realized that the once troublemaker
had changed and was much more mature now.
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