After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 152 - 128: Emily Lynch’s Invitation (2 Updates)

Chapter 152: Chapter 128: Emily Lynch’s Invitation (2 Updates)

The sun was blazing.

It was afternoon again.

Logan Thomas couldn’t bear it anymore, so he ordered a few boxed meals.

He shared them with everyone who had been busy since the morning.

He also picked up a box for himself and squatted to the side to have his meal.

Matthew Patterson didn’t hold back, sat at the steps, and joined the group for a boxed lunch.

A clean and wholesome girl came walking slowly under the scorching heat.

No sweat was visible on her, fresh and immaculate. Her looks and demeanor, like clear snow and painted eyebrows, shook everyone’s heart.

They forgot about their lunches.

The girl stood there serenely, her indifferent gaze sweeping over them. For a moment, they seemed to have caught a glimpse of a deity.

"Who are you?"

Matthew stood up, staring at the girl.

"Where is my cargo?"

Chloe asked indifferently.

A thrilling smile appeared on Matthew’s severe face, scaring the people behind him so much that their boxed meals dropped.

They must have seen it correctly, Old Master Patterson had just smiled.

It was broad daylight, they must be hallucinating!

"You are the divine pharmacist! I didn’t expect such a young person! Truly, one must never underestimate the youth!"

Matthew approached and was about to clasp the girl’s hand.

But his hand found only air.

"I’m here to pick up my items."

"Miss pharmacist, come with me, your car has been all loaded up!"

"Hmm."

Chloe quite liked this old man, He’d even loaded up the car for her.

"Miss pharmacist, it’s all in there, would you like to take a look? The manual and other stuff are all in the car."

"Does the car come with it?"

"Huh?"

"Teacher, this car belongs to Director Tanner..."

When Logan heard this, he quickly interrupted.

Matthew looked coldly at Logan.

Then he turned back to Chloe with a sunny smile: "Of course! Feel free to drive it away. But, are you going to drive it yourself or..."

Chloe took the keys, started the car, and zoomed off.

In the scorching sun, everyone not only missed their lunches but also swallowed a mouthful of dust.

Logan: "..."

All of Matthew’s enthusiasm was buried under this gust of dust.

Seeing Matthew’s dumbfounded expression, Logan had to stifle his laughter.

*

Old Lynch was quite surprised when he got a call from Chloe.

Before he could say a thing, he heard the cold voice: "There’s an item coming from the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. Send someone to get it."

"..."

If he hadn’t recognized the voice, Old Lynch might have cursed right then.

"Thirty minutes, that should be enough for those herb movers of yours."

"If our people from the Lynch family enter the Imperial Capital, it will cause ..."

The call was abruptly ended from the other side.

Old Lynch’s forehead throbbed.

"Dad, what’s the matter?"

Since Emily was just around.

Old Lynch gazed at his daughter, his eyes gleaming.

Emily had a bad premonition.

*

Three hours later.

A whirring sound echoed from the sky.

Someone dropped a rope and slid down from a helicopter.

Emily stood in front of Chloe and examined the long wooden box and a car on the ground, raising her eyebrows.

"What’s this?"

"Private property."

Emily couldn’t help but observe this little girl.

She always had some surprising tactics up her sleeve.

"How did you end up in the Imperial Capital?"

"Picking up an item."

"..."

It seemed impossible to make conversation.

Emily could only signal her people to come down, secure the heavy wooden box, and prepare to airlift it away.

"It’s so heavy. What’s inside?"

Chloe was standing to the side, hands folded, remaining silent.

Emily was left with no choice but to withhold her questions.

A helicopter, piloted by Emily, hovered above. She secretly watched the girl sitting behind her and found she showed no unusual emotional fluctuations.

*

Before nightfall.

Emily and her team dropped the items at the location specified by Chloe.

The Lynch family, quite tactfully, took their helicopters and departed.

Emily Lynch stood outside the deserted periphery of the Divinity Temple, which was very well protected and no one could enter.

"What is this?"

"Once the item is delivered, it has nothing to do with you."

The girl’s voice remained cold.

Seeing this, Emily Lynch had no choice but to leave. After a few steps, she turned back and said seriously: "Chloe Stephens, what the Stephens Family can’t give you, the Lynch Family can. Our Lynch Family formally invites you to join. The Lynch Family will have better development in the future. By joining the Lynch Family, you can also receive better care, including your mother, who will be protected by the Lynch Family."

She couldn’t stand seeing a girl like this being treated poorly by the Stephens Family.

Chloe Stephens looked back at her, "Thank you."

Besides these two words, she said nothing more.

Emily Lynch knew that Chloe Stephens had refused.

Emily Lynch felt slightly regretful, but she didn’t force it, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me."

"Will do."

When it came to utilizing people, she would not be soft-hearted.

What a pity, her boy is not worthy of this girl.

Emily Lynch then left River East Village.

*

The next day, when Fred Foster arrived at the Divinity Temple, he found Chloe Stephens sitting quietly at the entrance of the temple.

"Chloe!"

The person in meditation lifted her head and slowly opened her eyes.

"Grandfather."

"Why are you here?"

"Your daughter asked me to come and keep you company for a few days."

Fred Foster took a bun out of his basket and handed it over to her, "You haven’t had breakfast yet, have you?"

Chloe Stephens took it.

Fred Foster then sat next to her and started talking about the past.

"Our Foster Family’s Divinity Temple has a long history. Grandfather doesn’t know who is enshrined inside, but since his generation, no one else has guarded it any longer."

Fred Foster felt guilty about the fact that his children could not take over his responsibility of guarding the temple.

"You have guarded it for decades, and you deserve some rewards."

"I, an old man, don’t need any reward. I just hope the temple will continue to exist and bless the descendants of the Foster Family," Even though some of his descendants were unfilial, he still hoped that they would be free from disaster and disease.

Chloe Stephens took two bites of her bun and said, "I promise."

Fred Foster was brought back to reality at this moment. Hearing Chloe Stephens’s words, he gave a chuckle, "Chloe, since you live here recently, just come inside and pay respects more often, so that the deity can bless you!"

Because of Chloe Stephens’s brain problem, Fred Foster did not pay attention to what she had just said.

Even if she is not normal, she is still his granddaughter.

Fred Foster took some items and went in, only to find the inside in a mess, and the sacred ribbon that was enshrined had broken.

He couldn’t make it here yesterday, and today when he saw this scene, his blood pressure rose instantly!

"Who did this!"

Chloe Stephens stood up slowly, picked up a cat from behind and threw it in front of Fred Foster.

The napping black cat landed on all four paws, looking somewhat perplexed.

"It."

Black Cat: "???"

Fred Foster took a stick from the side and shook it for a while, but in the end, he didn’t swing it out.

A cat is also a living creature, he couldn’t beat it, he couldn’t.

*

"Chloe, what is this?"

After tidying up the Temple, Fred Foster came out and saw Chloe Stephens throw a long big wooden box in front of the temple.

He curiously approached it.

"Bang!"

Then he saw his granddaughter smacking open the tightly nailed wooden box with a single blow.

Fred Foster: "..."

The content inside the box came into view.

Seeing this, Fred Foster’s eyes widened in surprise.

"What is this!"

"A robot."

Without even reading the manual, Chloe Stephens dismantled the robot’s head with her bare hands and then carried out a sequence of fierce operations, which stunned Fred Foster.

Half an hour later.

The robot was reassembled.

With a pat on the robot’s head by Chloe Stephens, the robot suddenly stood up and began to speak, "Master, please give orders, Master, please give orders."

Chloe Stephens turned the robot towards Fred Foster, "From now on, this is your uncle."

"Hello, Uncle, hello, Uncle!"

Fred Foster: "..."

"With it here in the future, you won’t be lonely, Grandfather."

That could be considered as her welfare feedback for the temple guardian.

"Chloe, where did you get this robot? It must be worth a lot."

"I dug it out from the scrap iron. It’s free."

"It costs money, it costs money, a lot of money," the robot produced overlapping voices.

Chloe Stephens reached out and slapped the robot’s head, and the overlapping voices disappeared, leaving a deep male voice, "Respected Elder, please give orders at any time. No. 003 is at your service. Murder, arson, seizing, acupuncture, mountain climbing, swimming... everything is possible."

Fred Foster felt that the title ’Elder’ was a bit weird.

"Chloe, can you let this 003 change its title..."

"Elder Foster," 003 automatically adjusted its title.

Fred Foster sighed a sigh of relief.

Chloe Stephens was very satisfied with her modification. After the modification, the robot would only recognize Fred Foster and at the same time, it would also be able to discern friend from foe.

Of course, its attack power was also unimaginable to others.