"Lord Ridge!"
Seeing Nancy Ophelia, Larkin Weather jumped up from the ground as if he had seen a ghost.
At the same time, he did not forget to gently tap Julius Reed with his foot.
Privately, everyone called Nancy Ophelia and Oracio Martin Black and White Impermanence.
Only instead of claiming lives, these two claimed money.
"Larkin Weather, His Majesty wants to build a command platform for The North Sea at The North Sea. Are you slacking off here?" Nancy Ophelia arrived, leading several North Sea attendants, while wielding a long whip and swaggering forward.
"Lord Ridge, I just came back from Lord Ridge's place, explaining the rules to the new brothers."
Cold sweat poured down Larkin Weather's forehead.
Being caught slacking off by Nancy Ophelia, he feared that a whipping was inevitable.
Sure enough.
Hearing this, Nancy Ophelia's face turned ashen immediately.
