Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere - Chapter 2188

Chapter 2188: Saving Jorge Chapter 2188: Saving Jorge Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Today, Connor won, and it can be said that he won brilliantly.

After the battle ended, Amelia felt like she had just experienced a dream.

She hurried over to Connor and asked excitedly, “Mr.

Connor, are you okay?” “I’m fine,” he replied coldly.

Just as Amelia was about to speak again, she saw several police cars approaching in the distance.

A middle-aged man stepped out of one of the cars and walked briskly to Connor.

He said with excitement, “Lord Soul Eater, are you okay?

We just received news of a terrible attack here, so I brought people here immediately!” “Is that so?” Connor couldn’t help but sneer when he heard the middle-aged man’s words.

After all, the battle had lasted all night, and he didn’t believe that the authorities had just received the news now.

He knew that these people had been watching from the sidelines, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

If he had lost, they would distance themselves from him and report the result.

If he had won, they would change their attitude and try to establish a good relationship with him.

“Lord Soul Eater, whether it’s the Guardians or the King of Shadows, their actions have nothing to do with Eigona.

These are their private matters, so please don’t blame us!” the middle-aged man said nervously.

Connor glanced at the middle-aged man but didn’t say anything.

“Of course, Lord Soul Eater, if you have any requests, you can make them.

As long as it’s something we can fulfill, we will do our best!” the middle-aged man added, sensing Connor’s unease.

“I want an aircraft!” Connor said expressionlessly.

“You…

you want an aircraft?” The middle-aged man seemed somewhat incredulous, as he couldn’t believe that Connor’s request was just for an aircraft.

“Just get me an aircraft.

Can’t you understand that?” Connor frowned and reprimanded.

“As long as you want an aircraft, right?” The middle-aged man still seemed a bit hesitant, unable to believe that Connor’s condition was simply an aircraft.

“Mr.

Connor told you to prepare an aircraft.

Hurry up and go, stop wasting time here!” Amelia said with a furrowed brow.

“Alright, I’ll go prepare it right away.

Please wait patiently!” The middle-aged man quickly nodded and then turned and ran towards the distance.

About half an hour later, a helicopter landed right in front of Connor and the others.

He didn’t waste any time talking to the middle-aged man and walked onto the aircraft.

After hesitating for a moment, Amelia also boarded the aircraft with Connor.

Connor informed Amelia of the location of the Eight Trigrams Valley where Jorge was, and then he went into the cabin alone.

After all, after such a big battle, Connor needed a good rest.

Two days later, Connor, Amelia, and Zidane finally arrived at Eight Trigrams Valley.

By this time, Connor had reached the pinnacle of Ancient Martial Masters, and he knew the exact location of the hidden treasure.

So, it took them less than an hour to find it.

Upon entering the hidden treasure, Zidane eagerly approached and asked Connor, “Did you find a way to remove the Yin Spirit Curse?” “Yeah,” Connor nodded gently, then took out the antidote and handed it to Zidane.

Zidane took the antidote, examined it carefully, and then turned to Connor, saying excitedly, “I don’t know if this antidote can remove the Yin Spirit Curse, but I do know it’s not poison.” “That should be fine then.

They probably wouldn’t dare to deceive me,” Connor said in a low voice.

“Good, I will give this antidote to your master now!” Zidane immediately took the antidote and went into the room where Jorge was.

When Connor saw Zidane enter the room with the antidote, he felt a bit nervous.

He knew that this might be their last chance.

If this antidote didn’t work, Connor would have to find another way to remove the Yin Spirit Curse, and time was running out.

Jorge’s body was on the brink of death.

Zidane’s face also showed signs of tension as he checked Jorge’s condition.

After a few minutes, Zidane turned to Connor and said excitedly, “It worked!

The Yin Spirit Curse in your master’s body has disappeared.” “Really?” Connor’s expression became somewhat excited when he heard this.

He asked eagerly, “When will my master wake up?” “I’m not sure, but with the abundant spiritual energy here, I don’t think it will take much time!” Zidane replied after some thought.

“Alright, I understand,” Connor nodded.

As for Amelia, she hesitated for a moment before asking Connor softly, “Did you go on a killing spree in the United States just to save this old man?” “Yeah,” Connor replied calmly.

“…” Amelia stared at Connor with wide, watery eyes, feeling a mix of emotions.

She hadn’t expected that all of Connor’s recent dangerous actions were solely to save his master.

“If your master knew that you had done so much for him, he would be very touched!” Amelia hesitated for a moment and then said softly.

“He won’t be touched,” Connor shook his head gently and smiled.

“He’ll just scold me for meddling in his affairs.” Time passed quickly.

Connor, Amelia, and Zidane waited here for three whole days.

Finally, Jorge, who had been in a coma, slowly began to wake up.

When Zidane saw him waking up, he smiled and said, “You have a good disciple.

He went to great lengths to save you.” “Is that so?” Jorge looked at Connor and couldn’t help but glance at him.

Then, he asked Connor in a low voice, “Did you kill the King of Shadows?” “Yes,” Connor nodded.

“It’s a bit of progress,” Jorge said indifferently.

“Old man, aren’t you going to praise me?” Connor grinned and asked.

“You shouldn’t be so complacent.

Your current state is due to luck and the opportunities you’ve encountered.

Your foundation is not stable.

If it weren’t for your good luck, you would have died countless times by now,” Jorge said with a stern face.

“Old man, how come you can’t say anything good about me?” Connor shook his head and smiled.

“I was thinking of having you be the witness at my wedding when I get married.

But seeing your current state, I’ve changed my mind.

A dog’s mouth can’t speak words of wisdom, and who would want to listen to you?” Jorge replied.

Connor rolled his eyes and said, “I can never hear any good words coming from you.” “Well, it’s good to have you back.

Now, I’ll be able to live a few more years,” Jorge said with a faint smile.

After going through so much, Connor finally felt that it was time to settle down.

He wanted to give Freya an answer.

Previously, he had thought that he couldn’t protect her and might die at any moment, so he had postponed their marriage.

But now, he believed he could protect Freya, so he decided it was time to plan their wedding.

“You’re getting married?” Jorge asked.

“Yes,” Connor nodded.

“When?” Jorge inquired.

“Sooner is better.

If it weren’t for waiting for you to wake up, I would have gone back and gotten married already,” Connor replied calmly.

“That’s good!” Jorge said with a smile.