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Chapter 828 - 828: Congratulations on Winning the Lottery, One More Bottle!
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Chapter 828: Congratulations on Winning the Lottery, One More Bottle!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal stood on the top of Mount Woolas with the heavenly sword in his hand.

No one dared to say anything!

Trevor Jansky glanced at the corpse at his feet. Orlando Henderson had died under the heavenly sword.

Since he was already dead, Trevor did not linger and returned to Star Tower.

He had been injured by the sword Qi of the heavenly sword, and his injuries were not light.

As for the northwest Henderson family, of all people they could provoke, they had to provoke King Braydon. Their family head deserved to die under the heavenly sword!

Braydon stood where he was with his sword and asked softly, “Where is Kinslee Mayer?”

He asked everyone present calmly.

The surrounding martial artists looked at each other. Braydon had just killed the Henderson family head, and now he was asking about Kinslee, the young master of the Mayer family. Was he going to kill again?

Instantly, no one dared to speak.

At the very back of the crowd stood a handsyoung man. He stood with his hands behind his back and witnessed everything that had just happened.

“I’m already regretting provoking you,” he sighed. “Inviting you to Mount Woolas might have been a mistake!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding warriors looked at the handsyouth Kinslee and made way for him.

Kinslee’s steps were steady as he stepped forward and bowed slightly, “Kinslee Mayer, the young master of the Mayer family, greets His Highness!”

“Where is the thing I want?”

It was their first tmeeting, and Braydon was already asking for something.

Kinslee used the pill to lure Braydon over, so he must have something he needed Braydon to help him with.

He said helplessly, “I’ve always heard that the king of the northern territory was domineering. Now that I’ve seen him today, he lives up to his reputation. The pill is with me. Can’t Your Highness be more polite when we talk?”

“Where’s the medicine?”

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Swoosh!

Braydon responded and raised his left hand.

The heavenly sword extended a red sword light.

Braydon pointed his sword at Kinslee!

This attitude made Kinslee’s face darken. He said in a low voice, “Are you asking for it or robbing me?

Braydon had already asked twice.

Now, he no longer asked. He held the heavenly sword in his left hand, and a faint killing intent appeared.

If Kinslee wanted to use the pill to threaten Braydon…

Then he had picked the wrong target!

The king of the northern territory was not to be threatened.

In order to cure Sadie Dudley, Braydon could even rob. What could Kinslee do about it?

None of the elites of the Northern Army were good people!

Kinslee finally understood. He didn’t find himself a helping hand. He had clearly summoned a demon king. He was not going to help him with anything, instead he was going to do something bad to him.

“Sigh, my father is right. Wanting the martial artists of the aristocratic families and the Northern King to cooperate is no different from asking a tiger for its skin.”

With a flip of his hand, Kinslee took out a thumb-sized black gourd.

It was a medicine bottle!

There were thirteen pills sealed in the bottle, and he threw them all to Braydon.

This bottle of medicine was prepared for Braydon.

“I asked you to chere because I wanted you to helpsnatch something!” Kinslee said decisively.

“Tell me!”

Braydon put away the heavenly sword and returned it to the four-foot-long wooden box.

He opened the bottle gourd and a strong medicinal fragrance spread out. When the martial artists smelled the fragrance, they couldn’t help but feel refreshed.

This was definitely a sacred healing medicine left behind from ancient times.

The Mayer family had a long history, so it was normal for them to still have pills refined by ancient alchemists.

Braydon poured out thirteen pills and examined them carefully.

Kinslee shrugged helplessly. “The pill is not poisonous. I’m not stupid. There’s no Denetlt m pmsomng It except to anger you.”

Braydon checked the thirteen pills and found that they were not poisonous. He said to Sadie, “Open your mouth!”

Sadie stood quietly, her clear eyes staring at Braydon. He pinched the pill and place it near her thin lips that were like two rose petals.

The thirteen pills were fed to Sadie.

Kinslee’s eyes widened as he hurriedly said, “The effect of the Muscle

Regeneration Pill is the most effective if you take one every three days!”

As he spoke, Braydon had already given all the precious pills to Sadie. There was not a single pill left.

In the end, Kinslee felt his heart ache as he watched, muttering that it was a waste!

Sadie’s beautiful face and nose were slightly wrinkled. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her face like tiny transparent pearls, and her face was flushed.

The blood essence in her delicate body showed signs of recovery.

Under the effects of the thirteen Muscle Regeneration Pills, Sadie’s body was rapidly improving.

Braydon held her slender wrist with his left hand and let out a breath of turbid air. Sensing that her injuries were recovering, he turned around and glanced at Kinslee.

Kinslee’s hair stood on end as he retreated. He asked warily, “What do you want?”

“Giveanother bottle, and I will owe you a favor!”

Braydon said calmly.

The sons of the Northern Army never accepted the kindness of outsiders.

Now, Braydon owed an outsider a favor for Sadie.

“Two favors!” Kinslee said in a low voice. Braydon nodded lightly, accepting the deal.

In the next moment.

Kinslee had indeed brought sprivate goods with him. He took out a black bottle gourd from his pocket and threw it to Braydon.

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“This is the last bottle!”

“Alright!”

Braydon nodded lightly and took the bottle. He found that the bottle was engraved with tiny runes. They were densely packed like a rune formation array, sealing the entire bottle so that not a trace of medicinal power could leak out.

This kind of rune attainment was far above Braydon’s!

It was definitely from an ancient mighty figure.

This kind of antique could only be found by luck.

Braydon suspected that Kinslee had dug up the tomb of an ancient expert and obtained these things from it.

Otherwise, such a precious item, especially consumables, could not be preserved until today!

Even if there was, it would have been used long ago!

Not to mention, Kinslee took out two bottles in one go.

Braydon had never liked to ask too many questions. This was his personality.

He opened the bottle and poured out twenty pills!

Braydon instantly looked at Kinslee deeply.

Kinslee looked embarrassed, as if he understood what that look meant.

Don’t forget that the first bottle he gave him only had thirteen Muscle Regeneration Pills.

Originally, each bottle should have contained 20 Muscle Regeneration Pills.

This meant that Kinslee had opened the first bottle a few days ago and used the first few pills to trick Braydon into coming over.

Braydon did not care about that. He pinched the pill and gently placed it into Sadie’s mouth, letting her swallow it.

Kinslee said in pain, “One pill every three days has the most effective outcome!”

“Shut it!”

Braydon said indifferently without turning his head.

Kinslee was livid. He said, “Those are my pills. You fed your wife a bunch of them, so of course you wouldn’t feel bad about it!

“I am the young master of the Mayer family, not a soldier of the Northern Army!

Kinslee was so angry that he was red in the face.

Braydon ignored him and held Sadie’s slender wrist. His eyes shone brightly as he said in surprise, “You’ve fully recovered?”

“Yes!”

Sadie chuckled lightly..

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