Chapter 1314

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1314

“Oh? Is that so! Haha! And here I was thinking you weren’t coming over since you were afraid you’d end up losing!” replied the white-haired man.

“My sister? Afraid of you? Seamus Fairleigh, I hope you realize that you aren’t invincible just because you’ve managed to capture some ugly savage! We’ll definitely be showing you the power of King Valley today! To hell with your undefeatable God of War bullsh*t!” growled Yenny without any filter to her words.

“Alright, alright, calm down… We’ll just have to wait and see what happens in the end. Speaking of which, I hope you don’t end up regretting what you promised me, Fleur!” replied Seamus with a sly smile.

“Oh, you’ll be the one regretting it. Get ready to call me ‘sister’ soon!” said Fleur without even sparing him a glance as she led her group toward the VIP area. Naturally, Gerald was dragged along.

Looking around, the place was a near-perfect replica of a real ancient colosseum, with a massive space in the middle and all. Noticing a darkened area north of the open space,

Gerald had a feeling that the savage was currently hiding in there.

Regardless, Gerald could estimate that the colosseum could easily accommodate up to five hundred people, and of the many decorated seats around the circular area, around three hundred of them were currently occupied.

As the guard had previously mentioned, the audience consisted of rich young masters and ladies who had come over for some excitement. Drinking wine and shouting in their excitement, the hollering from the crowd could give anyone a headache.

Once Gerald and his group sat down, Fleur immediately turned to look at the seven masters of the King Valley—who had been present this entire time—before saying, “I’m saying this now, seven masters, but that savage doesn’t seem easy to handle… I heard that though the Fairleigh family had sent out several masters of their own, none of them were able to handle that savage, even when he was severely outnumbered! With that in mind, I do hope that none of you get too complacent or careless!

Though I know all of you are powerful, just for extra measure, I’m sending all seven of you into the arena together!”

“With all due respect, mistress, we’re just dealing with a savage from the deep mountains, are we not?

The way I see it, Seventh brother alone is sufficient in killing him! Sending all of us out is overkill!” said one of the older masters in the group.

Among the seven, the oldest member was around the age of sixty, whereas the youngest was only around forty.

“I’m glad you’re confident, but I can’t afford to lose, especially after making that bet with Seamus. I truly think that it’s better for all seven of you to head in there together. To ease the process of luring that cannibal out, I even prepared this bait for you. Make sure the savage is out in the open first before any of you make a move, understand?” replied Fleur as the seven masters—slightly reluctantly—agreed.

Following that, Fleur turned to look at her guards before pointing at Gerald and ordering, “Bring him in!”

Meanwhile, a rather small servant headed over to Seamus’s side before whispering, “Young Master Seamus, are you truly sure that those from King Valley won’t be able to take down the undefeated God of War…? I know those seven masters, you see, and from what I’ve seen, each of their strengths can be quite unpredictable. Just so you know, even Master would consider them to be significant people if he ever came across them!”

“What are you even afraid of? The savage is so powerful that his strength was well beyond Father’s expectations when we first met him! Besides, even you’ve seen how cruel that savage is in battle! With that in mind, I’m sure he won’t get defeated that easily! Regardless, I’ve been waiting to devour Fleur for the longest time… Every time I see her dangling before me, I can feel my soul dissipating from how dazzling she looks alone! How lucky I am to have been able to force her into taking that bet! Once she loses, only good things will come! Haha!”

“Still, I can’t help but be worried!” replied the servant.

“Again, there’s really nothing to be worried about. Everything’s been prepared nicely, and once they enter, they’ll never come out again!” declared Seamus as he glanced both coldly and lustfully at the fair-skinned Fleur.

By then, Gerald and the seven masters were already standing in the coliseum’s open area, prompting several from within the crowd to stand and begin deafeningly chanting, “God of war! God of war!”

Seeing how riled up the crowd was, all seven of the masters took turns looking at Gerald as they shook their heads with pitiful smiles.

“For mistress to use you as bait, you truly are unlucky, boy… Worry not, for we’ll definitely avenge you!

Now go ahead and lure that savage out!” said one of the masters.

Gerald himself simply ignored them as he stared tentatively at the darkened area.

Even from where he stood, he could feel massive killing intent exuding from the mouth of the area.

Beast-like roars could also be heard exiting the darkness.

‘What kind of savage beast are they even up against? How could a savage have this much power…?’

Gerald thought to himself as he furrowed his brows tightly.