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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1289

In the main hall of the castle of Radiant Island.

A man in a leopard-print costume sat on a large European-style sofa with a red crystal the size of a basketball in front of him.

The man looked greedily at the red crystal as if there was only this thing that was the most important thing in the world.

"Knock knock knock."

Someone knocked on the door of the hall.

"Come in." The man said.

The door of the hall was pushed open from the outside, and Alvin walked over respectfully and then knelt down on one knee. "Lord Celestino, your subordinate Alvin pays respects."

"My subordinate?" Celestino snorted. "You sure know how to make yourself look good. Do you think you're worthy enough to be my subordinate?"

Alvin's face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"But I can give you a chance to become my subordinate." Celestino snapped his fingers. "I need you to do something for me."

Alvin immediately raised his head excitedly and said, "Please go ahead, My lord."

"I heard that there are a few more things called Fire Crystals on the Radiant Island. Find them for me." Celestino ordered.

"My lord, please rest assured. I will complete the task," Alvin said with a confident look.

"Okay." Celestino nodded and then waved his hand. "Get out of here."

"Yes," Alvin replied. Then, just like Celestino had said, he rolled out of the hall.

"Haha." Celestino smiled faintly. "What an obedient dog."

Tonight, the red light on Radiant Island attracted everyone's attention in Steel City. Those who lived in the city saw the red light, but they didn't know that they were almost buried in a storm that was even more horrible than the nuclear explosion.

When the red light disappeared, everyone was guessing what had happened in the centre of Radiant Island. This speculation lasted overnight. When dawn broke, every force had received the invitation and was told to move immediately to the island to attend the meeting.

The name on the invitation was Dark Island!

In the City of Hell, there wasn't day or night.

Erin and others, with anxious faces, paced outside a door.

Clap! Clap!

A crisp sound was heard.

Erin lit a cigarette and suddenly took a puff.

"Sister Erin, smoke less." The small man fanned in front of him with his hand.

"I'm worried." Erin looked at the closed room, she threw the cigarette that had just been lit and put it out under her feet. Then she lighted another cigarette. It could be seen how anxious she was at the moment. At her feet, there was already a cigarette that had been put out after smoking half of it.

"Me too." The small man's face was filled with worry as well. "But there's no point in being impatient. Let's trust that old man."

"He's a poisonist. How can I believe him?" Erin's face was full of worry.

At this moment, the closed door opened.

The grey-haired old man came out from inside and said, "I have to make it clear that it's not that I don't know how to save people. But I felt too bored at that time, so I started using poison. I know how to save people." "Don't talk nonsense!" Erin said mercilessly, "How

is he?"

The rest of the people also gathered around him. Silas also came over at this time and said, "Old Ghost, how is Henry?"

"I love him as my child. I'll definitely do my best to save him." Old Ghost's face was full of confidence. "He's not in danger, and he's already awake. How..."

Old Ghost was about to brag when he has pushed away. A group of people rushed into the room and saw Henry lying on the bed.

At this time, Henry was wrapped in bandages from head to toe. He was wrapped like a mummy, but his eyes were full of weakness.

"Don't speak. Now there are some medicines that are really useful. They were much more powerful than ours at that time. But the treatment is still worse than ours at that time." Old Ghost came in.

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