Chapter 234: Demi-Lich
Rodsley Street, Nobles' District.
At the underground basement hall, Old Mansion.
A white-haired old man sat on the ladder back chair and was looking at an opened notebook.
He wore a simple black robe and appeared to be around 70-years old.
"Hmm, Charles is thinking of enslaving all the corrupted nobles, huh. I wonder if Jessie would agree to this suggestion." Oswald couldn't help but chuckle as he thought of the smart lass among the four disciples.
At that moment, he subconsciously thought of his disciples and felt a bitter feeling.
'Tsk, only 97 years to regain my freedom. But will he really release me?' He felt a deep headache as he thought of Charles's character.
'From my observation, as long as I didn't obstruct his path, he won't go back on his words. But there is another thing I need to think about... It's his character. Yeah, he sometimes acts unpredictably and he might change his mind at any time.'
