Zhan looked at his appearance and nodded in the same way.

Thales turned around, opened the door and left.

But the moment he stepped out of the dining room, Thales's expression turned cold.

"Did you get the interest you asked for?"

The watchman Marius, who had followed him at some point, asked him this.

Thales paused for a moment.

When he spoke again, he cleared out all the luck and weakness in his mind and threw them into the prison river together with Zhan's nonsense.

Because you know, Thales said coldly in his heart:

Behind you, Zhan is the same.

Even more decisive than you.

"Moss, and Diop," Duke Xinghu said coldly, "one is Zhan's agent, and the other is his accountant who manages secret accounts for him. They must be hiding something."

Mallos raised his eyebrows.

"Dig three feet into the ground, Thor. Even if you dig through the veins under the South Bank Territory, you must find out their secrets."

Mallos was silent for a while: "But you know that they are dead and the clues have been cut off, right? And according to official records, they all died of normal causes..."

"I do not care!"

Thales raised his voice in a rare move, causing Huaiya, who was waiting for them in the distance, to look askance.

"Find a way, Thor, find a way," the prince said with stern eyes, "I have a hunch: as long as we dig something..."

Thales loosened his bone ring and looked at the garden outside Kongming Palace.

"The Emerald City is ours."
Chapter completed!