"I really left Fossa City." Curator Johnny said with a wry smile.

"What the **** is going on?" Simon frowned even more.

"They're not from Fossa City, strictly speaking they were."

"Deporter?"

"That's right, Destroyer."

"How did you get on with the deporters?"

"They were my former comrades-in-arms. Later, they committed crimes and escaped from Fossa City to become expellers."

"Your former comrade-in-arms? Why did you kidnap your daughter? Could it be that you bullied him before? It's very possible."

Curator Johnny smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"How did they get in."

"Illegal channels. There are many illegal channels in Fossa City leading to the outside of the city. They come in through illegal channels."

Simon's face was ugly, and the outside of Fossa City was full of uncertainty. Simon was a little hesitant, but when he thought that Gale would most likely die, he panicked in his heart.

In the end, he still couldn't pass the test in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Time waits for no one, we will get Gale back as soon as possible."

Curator Johnny shook his head: "Forget it, I will ask my former comrades for help."

"You can't trust me?"

"Yes." Such a direct refusal made Simon very unhappy.

"How is your comrade-in-arms strength, similar to yours?"

"There are also people who are stronger than me. What are the odds of winning for you and your comrades?"

Curator Johnny pondered for half a minute, then sighed, "Less than fifty percent."

"If the odds of winning are less than 50%, then you are still making some wool." Simon snorted coldly.

Curator Johnny looked ugly, but couldn't refute it.

"Do you know where they are, tell me the address, and I'll go get Gale out."

"You can't."

"You can't do it, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Simon grabbed Curator Johnny by the collar.

"I'll take you."

"It's almost there, let's go now."

"How can I get out of this injury, and I have to inform my comrades in arms, and I have to wait until tomorrow night at the earliest."

"Find a fart comrade-in-arms, with me, I will definitely be able to save Gale back."

"There are a lot of them, and the weapons are very good. There are several knights. Didn't the two of us die in the past?" Curator Johnny was helpless. He didn't know where Simon's confidence came from.

"One minute later, Gale is one minute more dangerous, do you understand?"

"Gail's going to be fine until I get there."

"How can you be sure?"

"Because they want something from me?"

Simon frowned, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that this is not revenge at all."

"I never said it was revenge." Curator Johnny said helplessly.

"I really left Fossa City." Curator Johnny said with a wry smile.

"What the **** is going on?" Simon frowned even more.

"They're not from Fossa City, strictly speaking they were."

"Deporter?"

"That's right, Destroyer."

"How did you get on with the deporters?"

"They were my former comrades-in-arms. Later, they committed crimes and escaped from Fossa City to become expellers."

"Your former comrade-in-arms? Why did you kidnap your daughter? Could it be that you bullied him before? It's very possible."

Curator Johnny smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"How did they get in."

"Illegal channels. There are many illegal channels in Fossa City leading to the outside of the city. They come in through illegal channels."

Simon's face was ugly, and the outside of Fossa City was full of uncertainty. Simon was a little hesitant, but when he thought that Gale would most likely die, he panicked in his heart.

In the end, he still couldn't pass the test in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Time waits for no one, we will get Gale back as soon as possible."

Curator Johnny shook his head: "Forget it, I will ask my former comrades for help."

"You can't trust me?"

"Yes." Such a direct refusal made Simon very unhappy.

"How is your comrade-in-arms strength, similar to yours?"

"There are also people who are stronger than me. What are the odds of winning for you and your comrades?"

Curator Johnny pondered for half a minute, then sighed, "Less than fifty percent."

"If the odds of winning are less than 50%, then you are still making some wool." Simon snorted coldly.

Curator Johnny looked ugly, but couldn't refute it.

"Do you know where they are, tell me the address, and I'll go get Gale out."

"You can't."

"You can't do it, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Simon grabbed Curator Johnny by the collar.

"I'll take you."

"It's almost there, let's go now."

"How can I get out of this injury, and I have to inform my comrades in arms, and I have to wait until tomorrow night at the earliest."

"Find a fart comrade-in-arms, with me, I will definitely be able to save Gale back."

"There are a lot of them, and the weapons are very good. There are several knights. Didn't the two of us die in the past?" Curator Johnny was helpless. He didn't know where Simon's confidence came from.

"One minute later, Gale is one minute more dangerous, do you understand?"

"Gail's going to be fine until I get there."

"How can you be sure?"

"Because they want something from me?"

Simon frowned, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that this is not revenge at all."

"I never said it was revenge." Curator Johnny said helplessly.

"I really left Fossa City." Curator Johnny said with a wry smile.

"What the **** is going on?" Simon frowned even more.

"They're not from Fossa City, strictly speaking they were."

"Deporter?"

"That's right, Destroyer."

"How did you get on with the deporters?"

"They were my former comrades-in-arms. Later, they committed crimes and escaped from Fossa City to become expellers."

"Your former comrade-in-arms? Why did you kidnap your daughter? Could it be that you bullied him before? It's very possible."

Curator Johnny smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"How did they get in."

"Illegal channels. There are many illegal channels in Fossa City leading to the outside of the city. They come in through illegal channels."

Simon's face was ugly~lightnovelpub.net~ The outside of Fossa City was full of uncertainty. Simon hesitated, but when he thought that Gale would probably die, he was in a panic.

In the end, he still couldn't pass the test in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Time waits for no one, we will get Gale back as soon as possible."

Curator Johnny shook his head: "Forget it, I will ask my former comrades for help."

"You can't trust me?"

"Yes." Such a direct refusal made Simon very unhappy.

"How is your comrade-in-arms strength, similar to yours?"

"There are also people who are stronger than me. What are the odds of winning for you and your comrades?"

Curator Johnny pondered for half a minute, then sighed, "Less than fifty percent."

"If the odds of winning are less than 50%, then you are still making some wool." Simon snorted coldly.

Curator Johnny looked ugly, but couldn't refute it.

"Do you know where they are, tell me the address, and I'll go get Gale out."