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Chapter 3198

Darryl woke up in a daze; he had been unconscious for an unknown period.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt numb all over his body. Soon, he noticed

that his limbs were bound.

What?

The next second, Darryl looked around and was stunned.

He was locked in a stone room. The entire room had only one chair, and there was

nothing else. The chair looked exquisite.

A beautiful and sexy woman was sitting on the chair.

She wore a red sleeveless long dress that accentuated her curves and charming

features. Besides that, she had a charismatic and heroic aura, she also held a glass

of wine in her hand. Her elegant appearance was rather intimidating.

A man stood next to the woman.

F*ck!

Darryl was shocked when he saw who the man was. Then, he frowned.

It was Roston, the head of Alandis guards. He was the first person to oppose Darryl's

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appointment as the Royal Court Knight at the banquet.

'So, he was the one who captured me?'

Darryl was upset, and his eyes were fixed on the woman again. 'Who is she? I did not see

her at the banquet earlier today.'

"It's him?"

The woman scrutinized Darryl. Her red lips slightly parted, and she said, "So he was the

one who single handedly lifted the knight statue in the Royal Court?"

"Yes!" Roston nodded quickly. He was very humble and respectful toward the lady.

Darryl looked at the woman and asked, "Who are you? What do you want with me?"

Darryl could tell that the woman was Roston's higher up and also the mastermind for his

abduction.

"Do you know the Blood Hand Organization?" The woman asked proudly.

The Blood Hand Organization was an assassin organization in the Roland Continent; they

were very powerful. The woman was the leader of the Blood Hand Organization, olena.

Roston might have been the head of the Alandis guards, but he was also the Blood Hand

Organization's high-level personnel.

During the day, Roston saw Darryl lift the heavy and enormous knight statue in shock. He

immediately told olena about it. olena was very surprised and told Roston to find a way to

catch hold of Darryl.

'The Blood Hand Organization?'

Darryl brooded over the name; his brows were furrowed.

'It must be an underground organization. I've just arrived in Alandis. I don't seem to have

any grudges with that organization, do I?'

Darryl looked at Roston and took a deep breath. " Roston, as the head of the guard, you

abducted me for a personal reason. Aren't you afraid that the Prince might find out about

it, and you'd be punished?"

Roston sneered. "There's no need to scare me with the Prince's name. I do not fear him, so

I have no qualms about taking you!"

The man went straight to the point. "How did you lift the knight statue today?"

'Oh, so that's why...'

Darryl smiled and met Roston's gaze. "That is nothing special. I'm born with

supernatural powers!"

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While he spoke, Darryl secretly discharged his internal energy to break free from the

ropes. However, the ropes on his body were made from a special material ingrained

with metal. It was very tough. Darryl failed to break free after several attempts.

Slap!

Roston hurried forward and slapped Darryl on the face without any warning.

"Supernatural power? Do you think I am a kid? There must be something behind

that; you'd better explain it honestly."

"What do I have to explain? I have told you everything I know," Darryl responded

plainly.

He could not talk about the stone Lightening Powder so casually. He was in the

Roland Continent, not the Nine Mainland. The people in the Roland Continent knew

nothing about elixirs. It would be difficult for anyone to understand, even if Darryl

shared the knowledge.

Darryl was a stubborn man. olena, who was seated, lost her patience and said coldly,

"Roston, don't waste time talking nonsense to him!"

Mmm!

Roston nodded and then pulled out a cane from the corner next to him.

The cane had many spikes. It was so tough that it could quite easily peel one's skin

with just one stroke.