The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1086: Does This Count as Being Conscripted?

Chapter 1086: Chapter 1086: Does This Count as Being Conscripted?

"Don’t want it? Everyone else is scrambling for it."

Carson Flores was quite surprised. He was not very interested in the Mystical Immortal Token but had not expected Kellan Gentry and Jorge Gross to be uninterested either.

Kellan Gentry and Jorge Gross replied in unison, "Really don’t want it!"

Jorge Gross added, "If you really don’t want it, you can sell them to the people in the Alliance. I think they would definitely be willing to pay a high price..."

Seeing this, Carson Flores immediately put the Mystical Immortal Token into the Space Ring. "Alright, then I’ll keep it. Who knows, it might be useful later."

Jorge Gross shook the Space Ring in his hand. "There are many good things in here..."

Carson Flores smiled. "Very valuable?"

Jorge Gross nodded, "The good things that Bentley Frost was reluctant to sell are probably all here. If you were to calculate it in Spirit Stones, it would definitely be a super huge number..."

Carson Flores nodded, "You guys divide it."

After a pause, Carson Flores added, "Although I have no position to interfere with your lives, there aren’t many of you. With such a large sum, you should all get a lot. Why not find a place to settle down and cultivate properly? Being a Bandit King is ultimately a dead-end..."

Jorge Gross pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Kellan Gentry.

Kellan Gentry asked, "What about you? What are you planning to do afterwards?"

Carson Flores smiled. "I don’t know. Although I have the Emperor Seal, it doesn’t interfere with my life. Maybe I’ll cultivate or explore. Who can say for sure what the future holds?"

Kellan Gentry asked, "Will you leave Greown City?"

Carson Flores nodded, "When I’ve arranged everything for the people of Greown City and ensured their safety, so that they won’t fall into the hands of the Demon Race, I might leave."

Kellan Gentry turned to look at Jorge Gross, who nodded slightly.

Kellan Gentry smiled, "Then I’ll take care of Greown City for you."

Carson Flores’s eyes lit up. "Really?"

Kellan Gentry smiled, "I won’t show up directly, just find a nobody to be the City Lord. Let Caden Compton do it. He’s at the Peak of Divinity Transformation; there’s no problem for him to be a City Lord. If there are unresolved issues, we will step in."

"We’ll rest for a while and stop robbing for now. But you have to promise us, if there’s a fight against the Demon Race, you have to count me in."

Carson Flores’s eyes widened. Were they going to defend Greown City?

What was this?

Turning over a new leaf to be the good guys?

Or had he roped them in?

Though they didn’t make it explicit, by defending Greown City for him and calling him up for a fight, weren’t they essentially his allies?

Bentley Frost’s words had struck a chord in him. Were they really willing to follow him, the Human Emperor, and help him achieve something?

For Carson Flores, this was a good thing. Kellan Gentry was at the Great Perfection of Hollow Void; Jorge Gross was only at the Mid-Stage of the Void Phase, but his clay bowl was a fine treasure that worked well with Kellan Gentry.

Even though Carson Flores didn’t seem to need any specific help right now, who would refuse two such powerful allies?

"If that’s the case, then that’s fantastic. I’d be much more at ease with you guys than myself."

Carson Flores paused and then asked, "What about the Skeleton Bandit Group?"

Jorge Gross smiled, "Deacon Wolf hides even better than Bentley Frost, impossible to track right now. Let’s not worry about him for now. We’ll keep this in mind; he will show his face eventually."

Carson Flores nodded, "That works."

Bentley Frost was the mastermind, Deacon Wolf an accomplice. With Bentley Frost dead and Deacon Wolf in hiding, Carson Flores had used up his Lingyao, naturally, he wouldn’t waste more time on him.

As Jorge Gross had said, one day he would pop up again, there would be a chance to deal with him.

When his own power was even greater, then he could take care of him personally!

"So, back to Greown City now?"

Carson Flores shook his head, "I want to take a look around the Flame Glacier."

Kellan Gentry smiled, "You’re also planning to treasure hunt?"

Carson Flores laughed, "I have a magical treasure called the Water-Fire Mirror, it can absorb and release water and fire. The situation at the Flame Glacier seems quite similar, so I wanted to go and see..."

Kellan Gentry nodded, "Alright, then we’ll accompany you."

Suddenly, Jorge Gross spoke, "We won’t go, you go alone. After all, no one can hurt you."

Kellan Gentry was taken aback for a moment, then quickly regained his composure, "Right, the Central Divine Continent Alliance people are probably still there. If we go, there’s likely to be a fight."

Carson Flores smiled, "Okay, I’ll go alone."

With so many people from the Central Divine Continent Alliance gathered at the Flame Glacier, including powerhouses from the Thunderous Mountain, going there would be walking right into a trap.

Those who weren’t involved might not hold a grudge against Carson Flores, the Human Emperor, but those who were involved and harbored hatred might not be so considerate.

Although time had passed, maybe many had already left, but with Bentley Frost and others having searched there for so long, wouldn’t the Alliance members who received this news also try another search?

Alone, Carson Flores flew towards the Flame Glacier.

Just as he had predicted, the main force of the Alliance had already withdrawn, but there were still at least several Sects, with hundreds of members, left. They had set up camp at the foot of the mountain, looking as if they were there for the long haul.

No sooner had Carson Flores appeared than he was noticed, and someone immediately came to greet him, shouting loudly, "Who goes there? State your name!"