Chapter 288: Chapter 288 - Confrontation
Dimitri Brynlee lay on the bed, his face looking extremely haggard.
At a glance, he seemed like an ordinary farmer working in the fields.
I didn’t know how to console Dimitri Brynlee, although I too felt some regret in my heart.
After all, the effect of the Enlightenment Tea was truly enticing.
Moreover, the effects varied with different talents.
If I was able to consume the three Enlightenment Teas, I could perhaps go directly to confront Vance Johansson.
"Master Brynlee, don’t be too sad," I consoled.
Dimitri Brynlee looked at me with eyes filled with guilt.
He placed his hand on his forehead and whispered, "Mason Raymond, this is what I owe you."
I shook my head and laughed: "Master Brynlee, that’s not how you should put it. In the face of temptation, you have kept your promise all these years. That’s already admirable."
Dimitri Brynlee said with some surprise, "Do you really think so?"
I nodded seriously, "What I said is true. Besides, there are always opportunities."
Upon hearing this, Dimitri Brynlee couldn’t help but sit up from the bed.
With a bitter smile on his face, he seemed to feel his actions were somewhat absurd.
"This matter cannot be settled like this." Dimitri Brynlee’ face became somewhat cold.
I frowned, "Master Brynlee, what do you plan to do?"
Dimitri Brynlee said coldly, "I’ll clean up the house!"
——
In a private house, Patrick Ivory was lying comfortably on a rocking chair.
He had never thought that he could enter this realm and even surpass his master Dimitri Brynlee!
"With my current realm, I should also be able to establish a foothold in Bergerac Province or even the River North Region," Patrick Ivory said with a faint smile.
If Dimitri Brynlee could be referred to as a master, why couldn’t he?
Although he thought so, he was still missing a catalyst, an opportunity to assess his skills.
"Who should I face?" Patrick Ivory stroked his chin and whispered to himself.
How could he elevate his status if he didn’t step on a strong opponent?
At that moment, a sound came from outside the door.
With his keen perception now, Patrick Ivory knew almost instantly who was coming.
"Dimitri Brynlee?" Patrick Ivory raised an eyebrow, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Just worrying about an opportunity, and someone’s delivered themselves to my doorstep!"
After saying this, Patrick Ivory flashed to the door.
——
At the door, Dimitri Brynlee was looking coldly at Patrick Ivory.
Behind him were Victor Green and I.
"Master, why are you here?" Patrick Ivory pretended to be surprised.
Dimitri Brynlee clenched his fists, anger almost making him lose his senses.
However, as a master, Dimitri Brynlee eventually suppressed his rage.
"Patrick Ivory, don’t you owe me an explanation?" Dimitri Brynlee said solemnly.
Hearing this, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Even at this moment, Dimitri Brynlee still didn’t want to believe Patrick Ivory had betrayed him.
He even wanted to give him a chance.
Clearly, Dimitri Brynlee had long treated Patrick Ivory as his own son.
However, Patrick Ivory sneered, "An explanation? What explanation? I don’t understand what you’re saying."
Upon hearing this, Dimitri Brynlee could no longer suppress his anger!
Victor Green, who was standing to the side, cursed angrily, "You’re really a beast! If it weren’t for Master Brynlee, you would have been roaming the streets long ago, right?"
"Master Brynlee raised you painstakingly and taught you all his skills, yet you did such a heinous thing! Are you even human!"
Victor Green was furious and shouted!
Patrick Ivory glanced at Victor Green and scoffed, "Where did this wild dog come from?"
After speaking, Patrick Ivory waved his wide sleeves, and a strong surge of energy shot toward Victor Green!
Victor Green’s complexion changed, and he wanted to dodge, but he simply didn’t have enough time!
Clang!
At this moment, I stood in front of Victor Green.
I crossed my arms in front of my face, forcibly blocking the blow.
The terrifying force sent a sharp pain through my arms.
Several visible wounds appeared on my arms.
"No wonder he’s a Grandmaster of the Eighth Rank." I frowned.
If I hadn’t had such a strong body, this force would have probably crushed me into pulp!
Patrick Ivory said with some astonishment, "Oh? Which wild dog is this?"
"Just an Inner Strength Master, yet able to block my blow? How remarkable."
I looked coldly at Patrick Ivory and said, "Mason Raymond from Chuzzle."
Upon hearing this name, Patrick Ivory suddenly realized.
"So you’re the so-called King of Chuzzle, Mason Raymond! Good, today I will slaughter you, the rising star."
Patrick Ivory laughed coldly, again and again.
"Enough!"
At this moment, Dimitri Brynlee shouted!
He glared at Patrick Ivory and said, "Patrick Ivory, why did you steal the Enlightenment Tea, and why did you kill your fellow disciples?"
Patrick Ivory sneered, "You’re so old, wouldn’t it be a waste for you to drink the Enlightenment Tea?"
"You always say that you treat me as your own son. In the end? You kept the Enlightenment Tea hidden for yourself!"
"What kind of way is that to treat your own son, huh?"
Patrick Ivory’s words were undoubtedly infuriating!
Dimitri Brynlee trembled with anger!
He forcibly stabilized his emotions and said coldly, "Then why did you kill your Senior Brothers? They were your close brothers who spent their days and nights with you. How could you be so ruthless?!"
Patrick Ivory chuckled coldly.
"Dimitri Brynlee, don’t pretend to be a saint. Mason Raymond killed Hobs Brynlee, and you not only failed to take revenge but also joined forces with him. How can you accuse me?"
At these words, Dimitri Brynlee was rendered speechless and didn’t know how to answer for a moment.
"Dimitri Brynlee, in light of our past grace, I can spare your life. Just leave!" Patrick Ivory said dismissively.
However, Dimitri Brynlee’ body surged with energy as he said coldly, "Patrick Ivory, you’re heartless! If I don’t kill you, I’ll be ashamed of the skills I’ve cultivated all these years!"
"Hahahaha!" Patrick Ivory couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Do you think you have the strength to be my opponent right now? I know all your moves, and my realm is higher than yours. On what ground can you kill me?" Patrick Ivory squinted his eyes as he spoke.
Dimitri Brynlee gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it costs me this old life, I’ll take you to hell with me!"
Patrick Ivory’s face became colder, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Dimitri Brynlee, I gave you a chance. Since you’re hell-bent on seeking death, don’t blame me!" Patrick Ivory’s aura began to rise slowly.
"I’m in need of someone to establish my authority, and you are a perfect opportunity!"
