After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1717

Chapter 1717: Gathering Tokens

While Gingo, Hesso, and a few of their men met their fates, a certain pseudo-Lord was also meeting him.

Felipe was confident in his hiding spot. He believed he just had to wait it out, the numerous mercenaries he hired would take care of the enemies while he waited.

But then the door burst open, revealing someone somewhat familiar. He didn’t even have the chance to react when the man was already in front of him.

The newcomer grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall.

BANG!

He gasped at the force. If it were a normal wooden building, he reckoned a part of the wall would’ve cracked.

"This... you—" he gasped, but whenever he tried to summon an elemental attack, the newcomer would slam him twice, until he got so dizzy that he could not even feel aether anymore.

"You’ve done a lot of damage, Felipe," he said, using the Terran lingua franca.

"A Terran?!" he gasped, not expecting it. It wasn’t that the man did not have Terran features, but this man was already in his late level 20s! How could he be so strong already!?

He suddenly remembered why he was familiar, too. He had occasionally seen him around, though all he knew was that he was a mercenary with a decent level.

The Lord also saw that he was an elementalist and had once sent someone to recruit him. This happened very recently, and the response was that he’d think about it. This happened recently, and he was too busy to care for it. Now, he regretted it.

"Where is the chemist?"

"What?"

"Where is the chemist?" Gian repeated. Before heading in, he received an aether letter message that this man’s lover, who they surmised to be the chemist behind the drugs, was gone.

Felipe’s eyes sparked with hope, and he grinned, despite the fact that he probably had a number of internal injuries. "If you let me go, I will tell—"

BAM!

Felipe gasped as he was, once again, slammed against the wall. His teeth were tittering as his body shivered in pain. His eyes were still sharp as he glared at Gian, however.

Gian narrowed his eyes at him, studying. Felipe was a sly bastard and he had no plans on making deals with him, so he had to figure out what he needed to know without giving advantage to this bastard.

From what he had observed the past weeks, he knew that he wouldn’t have gotten her to escape on her own. He was monopolizing her well and she was head over heels in love with him.

Felipe also had the hubris of arrogance, though admittedly deserving of it, and Gian wondered if he ever made a backup plan for her, in case he got in trouble.

Somehow, Gian doubted it. Felipe would only make enough effort if it involved him directly. If he thought he would die, he wouldn’t have cared for what would happen to that woman.

Petrol?!

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