Chapter 405 A Wish Of A Thousand Words

After dealing with the guards, Landon hurriedly rushed towards the massive bed frame at the furthest end of the room.

On the bed, was a shrivelled looking man, who was now as thin as a twig.

Landon was immediately shocked silly.

Was this really king Micheal?

From the system’s information..... king Micheal should roughly have the same size and weight as Alec.

But how the hell had this herculean man seemingly turn into this twig before him.

That poison must really be something!

The man on the bed was frail, and had a bluish-pale complexion..... that seemed like death would be knocking on his door any moment from now.

Luckily, Landon has come just in the nick of time, as from the looks of it.... the system’s analysis was really right.

In fact... Landon felt like he could even see death lingering around the poor man.

The rest of the soldiers also thought so as well..... as they too felt the presence of death here.

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The moment Landon and the rest came closer..... Micheal forcefully lifted up his eyelids, as he wanted to determine who these men who had fought the guards here were.

He looked at them as sternly, as his aura immediately became fierce.

Even though he was at death’s door, he still didn’t give in to any pressure from people he thought were his enemies... and still spoke with an unyielding voice.

’As expected of a noble king!’, they thought.

"So why have you come?" Micheal asked coldly while looking at Landon.

Though the brat in front of him seemed young, he could tell right off the bat that this little imp was the leader of the pact.

Landon smiled back at Micheal and didn’t mind his cold overbearing tone.

Anyone in this situation would think that it was an enemy standing before them.... or an assassin here to finish them off.

After all... the man had been poisoned by his wife for years now, so maybe she wanted to deal with him in a manner that wouldn’t bring any suspensions.

One could never be too sure.....

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"Speak up!

Why the hell have you invaded my palace?"

"Because I’m here to save you."

As a king, Micheal would’ve never used please to anyone before.

But while he had been bedridden with this poison, the thing he regretted the mist, was that he couldn’t save the rest of his family from Kamara’s schemes.

He had lost 2 of his wives... as well as 3 of his children from Kamara’s hands.

And right now, his other wife, as well as her own children... were also locked up in that dungeon as well.

As for his first wife, her son the crown prince and her daughter.... they had luckily escaped ages ago, so he wasn’t truly worried for them.

But a while ago when Kamara had playfully told him that he would marry the one in the dungeon to her brother Nopline, how could he not boil from anger over and over again.

If not for the fact that he was sure that he would die soon..... he would’ve already started planning his revenge to kill the b**ch.

But sadly, in this lifetime.... he would have no chance for revenge whatsoever.

Or so he thought..... but that was a story for another day.

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Micheal looked at Landon and was about to say thank you..... but in the next moment, he immediately took back his kind intentions.

"Hey old man.... why are you looking at me like that?

I know that you’re probably thinking that I’m too handsome right now.

And I also know that I told you that I liked you too..... but not in that way alright?"

"_"

Micheal closed his eyes again and steadied his breathing.

It was moments like this that he wished that he had his strength back.

This brat was definitely asking for a beating!

alright?

Landon chuckled and instantly turned serious again.

"Leo..... Maria..... Zane..... quickly take off one of the guard uniforms and dress his majesty Micheal up!

Victoria..... Jarin..... Gavin.... Alexia.... you 4 will get a set of clothes for all the prisoners that we will rescue from the dungeon.

And the rest of you, pill up the dead bodies on one side now.

I want this down in 2 minutes tops!

Move! Move! Move! Move! Move!"

"_"