PFC Chapter 673 Your Highness, It’s Time for You to Take Your Medicine (15)
Chapter 673 Your Highness, It’s Time for You to Take Your Medicine (15)
As we all know, in a school that gathers descendants of royal aristocrats, all the students are powerful and influential people.
A man from the slums actually claimed that he wanted to get in by becoming the district chief?
ridiculous!
But before they could laugh enough, this man began to spread the word, claiming that his method could heal the prince's eyes and make him stand up again!
As soon as this news came out, people all over the planet were shocked!
That’s the eldest prince!
He possesses SS-level combat power, is proficient in mecha control, has made great contributions to the planet, and once led the army to successfully repel the invading enemy. He was originally the first in line for the throne!
When the current king learned the news, regardless of whether it was true or false, he immediately issued an order to allow the person who claimed to be the head of District L to go to Wemaime School.
The king really hopes that someone can cure his eldest son, because his younger son has not yet reached SS level and has not achieved better achievements than his eldest son.
If Kwins's disease can be cured, the throne will definitely be inherited by the most powerful person in the future.
Kwins was not very excited to hear the news because he had sent people to investigate the so-called L District Chief, who was the person he had been hunting down.
That person was Hunter Lee's man. I don't know whether Hunter Lee released the news on purpose or whether that person wanted to squeeze into the rich area just like his sister.
After all, he was only mentioning a treatment, not a guaranteed cure for his disease.
……
In the casino in the L District slums
The casino is noisy and bustling like a busy city. People are constantly walking around. Some are excitedly placing bets on the chips, as if that is all their lives have; some are looking solemnly, as if the whole world is reduced to the game of gambling.
Ander walked slowly through the gambling hall, looking around to see if there was anything unusual.
Finally, he came to a door in the innermost corner.
The guard at the door saw him and nodded respectfully. Ander glanced at him, then opened the door and walked in.
Ender walked into the room, closed the door, and made sure that no one else was around before walking to a cabinet in the room and twisting the tiger on it.
The cabinet slowly began to move horizontally, and a black passage appeared before our eyes.
He walked into the passage and the cabinet slowly returned to its original position.
The passage was short and after a few steps I reached another room.
Although the room was simply furnished, it was very clean and tidy, with a faint fragrance in the air.
There is only a brown table and four stools here. There is a teapot and several teacups on the table, and a brown lounge chair next to it.
Ander saw that no one was on the recliner, so he sighed softly, walked to another door, and knocked twice, "I'm here, come out."
After saying that, he walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly.
After a few minutes, the door he had just knocked on creaked open, and a sleepy-eyed woman walked out.
She rubbed her eyes drowsily, walked to the recliner and lay down as usual, closing her eyes again.
Ander began to sigh again, "I'm working so hard out there, and I have to hide from the people your idol sent to kill me."
"You're so lucky. You slept so comfortably here that you didn't even prepare hot tea for me when I came back."
"If I had known that I was going to do hard labor for you, I shouldn't have agreed to you in the first place. I should have left after killing you."
He glanced at the person lying on the recliner, and his dissatisfaction surged into his heart like a tide, and he couldn't help but say a few more words to her.