The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 892: A Sheep Leading a Pack of Wolves?

Chapter 892: Chapter 892: A Sheep Leading a Pack of Wolves?

Eastern Emperor Province is far from Misrds State, and news from Eastern Emperor Province has not yet reached Misrds State.

The information brought back by Carson Flores caused a huge shock to the Great Sects participating in the True Dragon Secret Realm trial.

While other Sects arrived in large ships with numerous disciples and leaders at the helm, only Carson Flores came alone from Nutwood Mountain.

The information shared by Carson Flores was either like the disappearance of the Five Elements Immortal Palace or the untraceable Finlay Murphy. The White Jade Platform and the terrifying woman in white in the Valley of Death had always been there, but no one dared to recklessly enter.

The appearance of the Emperor Seal had invigorated everyone while simultaneously casting a sense of pressure and urgency, for the emergence of a Human Emperor often portended a great calamity for the Human Race.

After sorting things out for a day, everyone had come to understand the situation, and Carson Flores finally had some downtime.

"Since nobody has any objections to me being the team leader, next, please let everyone report their own strengths and preferred combat styles. If you have any special magical treasures, feel free to mention them," he said.

"Each person might have secrets they find inconvenient to reveal, perhaps life-saving techniques or a treasured magical treasure. If you prefer not to disclose them, that’s also acceptable," he continued.

Carson Flores glanced over the crowd and smiled, "There were twenty people on the platform earlier. Some friends may have had their misgivings and ultimately chose to give up, which is human nature and understandable."

"Now we have a total of thirteen people remaining. I hope we can cooperate sincerely. When we go there, we are thirteen people, and I hope that when we come back, we are still thirteen people."

Kash Lam laughed, "I’ll go first. Mid-Stage of God Transformation, Fire Spirit Body. My specialty is not being afraid of fire and starting fires. Do I need to give a demonstration?"

Carson Flores smiled, "After your battle with Bryant James, everyone is a witness; no need for a demonstration."

Lainey Dragon laughed, "Mid-Stage of Divinity Transformation. As for fighting, just average, nothing outstanding. I’m good at Sky Demon Dance, which confuses the mind. But it seems it doesn’t work on you..."

Carson Flores replied with a smile, "Last time I tricked you. In fact, it does work. After only a few glances, I nearly fell into your trap. Actually, it was only by relying on a magical treasure that calms the mind that I managed to escape the disaster."

Lainey Dragon smiled sweetly, "Is that so? Hey, at the time I thought I had no attraction to you at all. It really made me sad and disappointed."

Carson Flores chuckled, "Your Sky Demon Dance, which directly attacks the mind, is too fierce. I’ve already seen it in action, so no need to demonstrate. Otherwise, if I make a fool of myself, it would be a disgrace."

Lainey Dragon brought out a bell, "This is my magical treasure, the Soul-Attracting Bell. It can direct sound to attack and snatch souls. Combined with Sky Demon Dance, it doubles the effect. Anyone want to experience it?"

Everyone shook their heads in refusal. They were all prodigies, and if they were to lose face, how could they face others in the future?

Lainey Dragon smiled, seemingly disappointed, and put away the Soul-Attracting Bell.

With these two leading the way, the others also reported their strengths, their most proficient magical treasures, combat styles, and methods of attack.

Carson Flores took notes carefully in a small notebook, recording everyone’s information. He had to become thoroughly familiar with everyone’s information to make the most accurate decisions at critical times.

If one side of the combatants possessed overwhelming power, then perhaps no manner of command would make a difference. However, if the fighting strength of both sides is not too disparate, a well-matched battle formation could completely change the outcome of the battle.

After collecting all the information, Carson Flores put away his notebook with a smile, "Let’s go. Not far from here is an area rife with Demonic Beasts. It’s a good place for us to sharpen our skills."

As Carson Flores was meeting with everyone, Kahdas’s huge ship arrived.

Bryant James stood at the bow with a cold face, watching ahead of him intently.

As if by a predestined sense, he turned his head subconsciously and happened to see Carson Flores.

Surrounded by Kash Lam, Lainey Dragon, and others who were talking and laughing, Carson Flores was holding a small notebook and still writing something in it.

Carson Flores!

Killing intent surged in Bryant James’s eyes.

He had already heard about Carson Flores being chosen as the team leader, which he found incredibly ironic.

A Golden Core commanding Divinity Transformation?

A sheep leading a pack of wolves?

Shouldn’t it be him, an old tiger, leading this pack of wolves to maximize their combat effectiveness?

A bunch of foolish idiots!

Thinking of how, after painstaking preparations, he ended up being bluntly criticized by Carson Flores and then Benson Bernard intervened and wounded him, leaving him to be a stepping stone for others, and sustaining irreparable damage to his Abnormal Phenomenon, Bryant James felt like his heart was being bitten by a venomous snake.

After the last gathering in the wasteland, he went back and was summoned by the Cave Master, who scolded him for lacking the broad-mindedness of Kahdas’s son, questioning how he could lead Kahdas in the future if he continued like this.

He hoped the Cave Master would help him repair the severed arm of his Abnormal Phenomenon. However, after an examination, the Cave Master told him that it was beyond his power to help.

Without extraordinary fortune, the Eight-Armed Arhat would forever have only seven arms.

The huge ship landed, and he stood on the deck, watching Carson Flores and his group disappearing into the distant sky.

Bryant James’s gaze was icy, and in his heart, he cursed coldly: I hope you encounter fierce Demonic Beasts and all die without exception!

Not a single one spared!