Chapter 841 Mystic Sun Technique
“You don''t need to worry about returning the pill. In fact, General Holk specifically instructed me to
give you this book as well,” Sophus said, retrieving a book from his possession and extending it to
Donald.
Mystic Sun Technique?
Donald held the book, utterly dumbfounded.
It was clear that Mystic Sun Technique was a higher-level manual, different from the manuals
Donald had mastered previously.
By diligently following the instructions within the manual, Donald would be able to make steady
progress after he advanced to the Unnerved Realm.
It wasn''t just a simple gift, for Maynard was bringing good luck to him.
ncing at Sophus, Donald asked, “If I hadn''t epted the Energy Condensation Pill, would you
have kept the manual to yourself?”
Sophus let out a heartyugh. “Don''t bother asking questions. Anyway, everything is within General
Holk''s control.”
If all the high-level cultivators remained loyal to Yorknd, it would undoubtedly be a boon for the
nation.
However, if these cultivators prioritized their personal reputation and gains over the interests of
Yorknd, they could be a potential threat that needed careful monitoring.
Knowing it was Maynard''s extending his goodwill, Donald proceeded to ept the pill and manual
before asking, “Do you have any information on the specific timing of Earl''s members trespassing
the border?”
Sophus bobbed his head. “ording to our intel, they would be arriving tomorrow evening. Let''s
make sure to have a good meal and rest tonight. Tomorrow at noon, my men wille to pick you
up.”
Donald nodded.
After they finished talking about work and were about to begin eating, the owner, La, came in with
a bowl of steaming tomato cream soup. “Here you go. I prepared this tomato cream soup for you
both.”
Seeing theplimentary dish, Sophus quickly moved the other dishes to make space for the bowl.
Right then, Donald spoke up. “I''m allergic to tomatoes. Why didn''t you ask before offering us any
dish on the house?”
Thedy seemed awkward. “I never knew that tomatoes could trigger allergies.”
“Well, now you know. I''m allergic to tomatoes.”
Sophus couldn''t understand what Donald was getting at.
Donald is a Ste Warrior. There''s no way he is allergic to tomatoes.
Sensing that something was amiss, Sophus took a seat, wanting to observe Donald''s next move.
La quickly said, “Oh, I''ve overlooked that. I had no idea you were allergic to tomatoes. How about
I switch it to spinach soup?”
“But I''m allergic to spinach, too.”
As the owner of the restaurant, La quickly caught on to Donald''s intentional behavior,
understanding that he was purposely causing trouble for her.
Her voice turned cold as she asked, “Sir, what would you like me to do, then?”
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Donald pointed at the table. “I''d like to see your head chef.”
La''s expression changed abruptly, but she quickly regained herposure.
“We have many chefs here. May I know which one you''re referring to?”
“The one eavesdropping on us outside. Do you want me to bring him in personally?”
Upon realizing that someone had been eavesdropping on their conversation, Sophus immediately
felt a surge of panic.
When they arrived at the restaurant earlier, he had instructed his guards to remain outside, trusting
in Donald''s presence to ensure their safety.
A chef outside their room turned to flee the scene, but Donald picked up a toothpick on the table
and flicked it at that man.
“Ow!”
The man held his leg and crashed to the ground. Clearly, he had no idea Donald could strike him
down with a toothpick from a distance away.
“If you insist on escaping, the next toothpick from me will stab you in the head.”
“No!” La dropped to the ground on her knees.