Chapter 4135
At that, everyone, including Morticia and the fiend warriors, reeled in shock.
So he was the Black Tortoise King's son.
He had ended in that state because he tried to frame Darryl Darby.
Morticia snapped back to her senses upon the realization. She could not hold back the mockery and disgust in her gaze.
"Well, I can't say you don't deserve it for doing something so despicable.”
Morticia was one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs, known for her ruthlessness, but she was not without her principles. She
detested people who cheated and played dirty.
Under those circumstances, Morticia found it hard to sympathize with Oliver at all. Instead, all she could feel was
resentment and disgust.
At the same time, Darryl smirked to himself in the next room.
'F*ck! So Oliver had gotten into trouble because he had tried to frame me.'
'Sure, that serves him right.'
Oliver could only smile bitterly at Morticia's jeers. He did not say anything.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMorticia sized Oliver up, and her tone was light as she asked, "What made you come clean so easily? Trying to bait me into
taking revenge on your behalf?”
"You could say that."
Oliver nodded as he gritted his teeth. "I wish to avenge the mistreatment I have faced. You
are a powerful Fiend Martyr, and I humbly request your help."
Oliver’s eyes shone with hatred as he spoke.
He wanted to give the White Tiger King, as well as Leia and Mona, hell.
Morticia could not help the snort that escaped her. "Interesting. Why should I help you?"
Her delicate features flashed icily as she spoke.
Darryl hummed lowly as well as he mumbled to himself.
Had Oliver gone insane from being tortured by Mona? Why would he ask for Morticia’s
help the first time he saw her?
"Honorable Fiend Martyr."
At Morticia's coldness, Oliver smiled as he spoke with confidence. "You'll want to help me. I
can be of great use to the fiend tribe."
"How?" Morticia’s eyes flashed, seemingly interested.
Oliver drew a deep breath as he spoke slowly, "Because I know you're trying to find the
Demon tribe's new territory, and you haven't been successful so far. Not only do I know
where it is, but I'm also familiar with their defense system."
"We can come to an agreement, Honorable Fiend Martyr. I'll join you and help you take
down the Demon tribe. In exchange, you will let me do
whatever I want with the White Tiger King and his two daughters when we succeed."
Oliver's pale face glowered ferociously as his eyes blazed with hatred.
At his request, Morticia merely exhaled softly. She did not respond immediately. He fell
into deep thought instead. 1
At the same time, Darryl's heart pounded as his expression shifted.
F*ck, Oliver had lost it.
He was willing to betray the entire Demon tribe for his personal grievances.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf Morticia agreed to his requests, the Demon tribe would be in grave danger.
Darryl willed Morticia not to say yes. He knew it was a good deal, so there was no way
Morticia would disagree.
"Alright!"
After a brief silence, Morticia turned to face Oliver. She smiled and said, ’ That seems like a fair deal. I'll take you up on it."
Morticia turned to the fiend warriors behind her. "Bring him outside, to one
of the tents. Take good care of him."
A few fiend warriors walked in immediately and carried Oliver out with great care.
Morticia did not follow them. Instead, she saw the fiend warriors off with Oliver and turned to head to Darryl's room.
Crap, he was truly done for.
Darryl's brain buzzed with panic like an overheated pan.
Oliver had become an informant to the fiend race and betrayed the Demon tribe. The Demon tribe would have a big storm
ahead of them.
He had to find a way to stop it.ry
Just then, the door opened and snapped Darryl out of his thoughts. Then, Morticia walked into the room.
"Darryl Darby!"
Morticia's eyes flashed sinisterly. "So? Have you thought about it?"