1466 Depressed Glurik

Glurik walked out of the hall and looked up at the starlight that filled the sky before exhaling heavily.

He was very depressed.

He originally thought that relying on betraying Chu Nan and the others or even Prince Lekas could quickly help him obtain the trust of Pope Lockmarton and even the Erehuana Military Treaty Alliance. Therefore, he was valued and obtained a large amount of resources to quickly increase his strength and status. He even had hope of becoming a Star-Grade Martial Artist faster.

However, he did not expect that Prince Lekas was not dead!

This was because Prince Lekas was not dead. Be it Pope Lockmarton or the Erehuana Military Treaty Alliance, it was impossible for them to give him more clear support and attention. This would only cause the Declan Empire to rebound.

Glurik understood the actions of Pope Lockmarton and the Erehuana Military Treaty Alliance very well. If it was him, he would also cast him aside like now and make him disappear as much as possible and not appear in public.

This was not only good for the Esevy Goddess Cult and the Erehuana Military Treaty Alliance, but also responsible for Glurik’s safety. Therefore, there was no problem in doing this.

However, Glurik was still very depressed.

It was all that damned Pope Lockmarton’s fault!

He had clearly informed him in advance and given him so much time to prepare, but he had actually let Prince Lekas escape in the end!

They did not even kill Chu Nan!

“These useless people!”

Every time he thought of this, Glurik wished he could curse fiercely to vent his anger.

However, he could not.

Now, he was in a group of fanatical believers of the Esevy Goddess Cult. If he dared to publicly curse the pope who all the believers worshiped, he would definitely be torn to pieces by these fanatical believers.

Therefore, Glurik could only swallow his anger and curse in his mind, but he still maintained his smile on the surface. From time to time, he would raise his wine glass and signal to the believers who were cheering and shouting in the courtyard to shout “praise the Goddess” with them.

Praise my ass!

Glurik swallowed the red wine in his glass and cursed in his mind again. Then, he put down the wine glass and walked out of the courtyard.

This courtyard was occupied by a group of fanatical believers. It was enveloped by the fanatical aura unique to those extreme believers, causing him to feel very uncomfortable.

Although it could be said that Pope Lockmarton had arranged for him and another group of people to stay here to protect his safety or brainwash him further, Glurik did not plan to accept it at all.

He began to regret betraying Prince Lekas, Chu Nan, and the others. Now, it seemed that not only did this betrayal not bring him the generous benefits he had imagined, but it also brought about many inconveniences and dangers.

He was not very worried about the revenge from Prince Lekas and the Declan Empire, because other than his master, he was completely alone. His master was a powerful Star-Grade Martial Artist, so he did not need to worry. The Declan Empire could not find any evidence against him, so he could completely ignore these threats.

He had already considered it for a few days and finally decided to leave this place and find another place to start a new life.

It was meaningless to stay here. Instead, he might be successfully brainwashed by the Esevy Goddess Cult or even injected with an even stronger genetic virus by them. In the end, he would become a guy like those dozen or so people. Then, he would leave while he could still maintain his consciousness.

With his talent, he was confident that he could break through to the Star-Grade Martial Artist Realm in the future.

As long as he became a Star-Grade Martial Artist, he could ignore many threats.

Even if it was impossible to do anything to the Declan Empire, with the powerful strength of a Star-Grade Martial Artist, the vast Milky Way could still allow him to gallop freely. It was much better than being forced to stay in this damned place.

While making plans in his mind, Glurik continued to walk out of the courtyard.

The sounds of the revelry behind him gradually faded. Glurik had already walked into the wilderness outside the manor. Compared to the extremely noisy place just now, this place was especially quiet and peaceful.

Glurik gently exhaled and sat down.

He was thinking about the details of quietly escaping.

It should not be difficult to find a chance to escape. The memorial ceremony would be held in a few days. The people of the Esevy Goddess Cult should focus on the ceremony. Pope Lockmarton’s private time was clearly left to be handed over to the Declan Empire. No one would have the time to care about him.

Moreover, the people of the Esevy Goddess Cult clearly thought that he was still affected by the genetic virus and would not choose to leave. Therefore, their guard against him was extremely low. These few days, no one had deliberately followed him, so no one followed him even after he ran out.

Of course, from another perspective, this was also clear evidence that Pope Lockmarton had given up on him. This meant that it was unlikely that Glurik would obtain much benefit from the Esevy Goddess Cult even if he stayed.

When the ceremony began, he should be able to easily find an opportunity to run out and quietly leave.

As for whether to continue hanging out in the Kingdom of Saclerda for a while, go to the Perseus Arm to explore, or return to the Orion Arm to find his master…

Oh, no, not only was he unable to obtain the expected S-rank martial technique reward at the Garden Hunting Assembly this time, he had even caused a huge trouble. With his master’s temper, he had to teach him a lesson at the very least after seeing him. It was best not to go back and provoke trouble at this moment.

Just as he was calculating the plan of action after leaving Planet Light of Esevy, Glurik suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in the spatial energy in a nearby space. His heart immediately skipped a beat and he retreated without any hesitation.

Boom!

Two figures smashed down from the sky at the same time, smashing a pit in the spot he had been sitting on.

Although such power naturally could not pose any threat to him, the hostility of these two people was obvious.

Glurik frowned slightly and looked up, thinking who would actually find him here. However, after bringing him to see the faces of the two people in front of him, his face immediately froze.

These two people were actually Chu Nan and Angie Prairie!

As soon as he saw these two people, Glurik immediately raised his mind to the limit. He circulated his Internal Breath with all his might and assumed the highest vigilance.

He did not expect that these two fellows would actually appear in front of him like divine weapons.

According to the information found on the Milky Way Network, the royal family of the Declan Empire was holding a banquet in the palace in three days to celebrate the successful end of the Garden Hunting Assembly. Moreover, they would directly announce the reward at the banquet. It was not easy for these two fellows to escape with Prince Lekas. Could it be that they were not waiting in the Declan Empire for the royal family to give them the award?

Unlike Glurik’s full vigilance, Chu Nan and Angie Prairie had relaxed expressions. The aura around them was not obvious and they did not seem to have attacked at all.

Chu Nan met Glurik’s gaze and smiled at him.

“There’s no need to be nervous. We have no intention of killing you for the time being.”

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