Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg

Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg Chapter 525 Blaine’s Last Words

Blaine was in his tent. He sat there with a cup of hot tea and looked at Crimson Slayer in his hand.

Zackary, who wore a pair of reading glasses, held a large pile of documents in one hand. He rubbed his

chin with one hand while reading the documents.

Blaine had been a peasant. Over the past years, it was Zackary who ran Night Watch, and Blaine

worked as a deterrent effect. More often than not, Blaine watched videos on TikTok, played online

games, and argued with the netizens.

Zackary was good at management. He seemed to be born for it.

The door was opened, and Gerald walked into the tent.

Gerald was still weak, and his face was a bit pale.

Blaine saw Gerald, frowned, and said, “You used Death Storm again.”

Gerald smiled and then said, “To learn more about Gold Elite Ghost!”

“Take a sit!”

Blaine pointed at the sofa next to him.

Gerald complained, “This is a war, but you still brought the sofas to your tent…”

“We are old and weak. Moreover, there is not much time left,” Blaine said.

Hearing this, Gerald felt a bit uncomfortable. Wordless, he sat down on the sofa.

“What do you think after the fight?” Blaine asked with a faint smile.

Gerald slowly let out a sigh and then said, “There is a gap!”

Blaine grinned and then said, “You knew it. Therefore… Nobody but me can end this fight.”

Gerald wanted to talk back. It is useless to argue without strength, Gerald thought. Therefore, he

fell silent after a sigh.

“I called you over for a few things,” Looking at Gerald, Blaine said blandly.

“Go on!” Gerald felt a little depressed.

With a smile, Blaine said, “First, come back to Night Watch.”

“Okay!” Gerald nodded.

Zackary raised his head. The smile on his face was bright, but there was an indescribable sadness in it.

He did not interrupt the conversation between Blaine and Gerald. Then, Zackary continued his

reading with his head down.

The way Gerald and Blaine got along with each other was interesting.

Gerald was brought into Night Watch by Blaine. Blaine cursed and beat Gerald at will, and Gerald

fought back.

Both Blaine and Gerald felt bad if they didn’t argue with each other.

Therefore, they hadn’t had a peaceful talk.

Now, they finally could do so.

The three men in the tent knew the reason for this peaceful talk, and it was a sad one.

Hearing Gerald, Blaine nodded with satisfaction. Then, he said, “Second, I don’t know when Gold Elite

Ghost will start the next invasion after this war. I think it will happen soon. Therefore, there isn’t much

time left for you. You will have three years, at most, to improve yourself to be equal to Gold Elite Ghost.

You are the only hope for this world.”

Then, Blaine curled his lips and said, “Perhaps Triston can do so too, but… He is still too young.”

“Got you!” Gerald exhaled a breath slowly. He remembered something but said nothing after a second

thought.

Blaine nodded with satisfaction again and continued, “Third, how much do you know about Dr. T?”

“Not much. He came to me once and told me something trivial.” Gerald shrugged his shoulders.

“Let him say whatever he wants, but don’t believe a single word he says. About him, Zackary will give

you his files after this war is over. Remember, don’t believe a single word that jerk says. Keep an eye

on him and the people around him.”

“He told me that he was doing an experiment!” Gerald pouted.

Blaine sneered. “Experiment? He may not be inferior to me!”

“What?” Gerald raised his eyebrows with surprise.

Gerald wondered, what does Blaine mean? Is Dr. Tstronger than Gold Elite Ghost? Can Dr. Tuse the

deadly strike many times without suffering from its side effects?

Gerald knitted his eyebrows tightly.

“Why did he…”

Before Gerald finished his question, Blaine waved his hand and said, “He and I made different choices.

Not everyone will choose to go against Elite Ghost! Well, it is useless to discuss this matter

now.”

Then, Blaine threw a shirt at Gerald and said, “Try on!”

Gerald picked up the shirt, glanced at it, and then put it on.

The shirt looked similar to the uniform of Watchmen, and there were metal fittings on some key

parts.

“I don’t like Dr. T, but I have to admit that he is an outstanding scientist. There will be a revolution in the

uniform for Watchmen. Do you know the new energy of Elite Ghost?” Blaine asked.

Gerald nodded. “Yes. It is very similar to our Vital Energy!”

“Yes. This uniform can enhance our Vital Energy and help us make use of new energy. With new

energy, the metal devices on the uniform can improve our mobility. We can even fly for a short time. We

did the test, and it worked great. However, the fly can’t last long, and we don’t have enough new

energy on hand. The production over the past few days is limited, so only Topp Elite Team has this new

uniform for the time being. Moreover… We don’t know how it will work in a real fight,” Blaine said with a

smile.

Gerald gasped with astonishment.

Gerald thought, this stuff will greatly enhance the fighting strength of Watchmen.

“If!” Gerald swallowed his saliva.

Blaine shook his head and said, “No if. Even if you get used to this thing, you will have limited

improvement. You can’t beat Gold Elite Ghost yet. Therefore, I am still the only candidate to strike the

deadly blow!”

Gerald looked disappointed.

He took off the uniform and said, “I will try it tomorrow!”

Blaine nodded. “Okay. In the coming fight, we will rely on you to wipe out Red Elite Ghost. We may

suffer a great loss, so you should complete your task as soon as possible. Elite Team and super

experts will help you then.”

Gerald looked at Blaine and said, “Blaine!”

“Yes?” Blaine raised his head.

“I still want to give it a try. I want to take your place to strike the deadly bow!” Gerald said seriously.

Blaine smiled. “I’ve lived long enough!”

“You can’t go in. Our leader is in an important conversation with Gerald. Stop!”

When Blaine persuaded Gerald, a voice came from the door.

Then, the door of the tent was opened. A group of people walked into the tent. They looked like

Europeans. The man in the lead was middle-aged. He wore the uniform of Watchmen and held a saber

in his hand.

There were five or six people behind this leader, and Gerald knew most of them.

Two men in the group carried a stretcher, and there was a man dressed like a mummy on it. The

mummy sobbed from time to time.

“Francisco Holton, you went too far,” Zackary, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and

said with a smile.