The Man's Decree novel Chapter 2841

Chapter 2841 Special Prize

“Well, you know arcane arrays better than all of us here, Mr. Chance!” Ghaylen said.

They knew nothing about arcane arrays, so they couldn't possibly detect spiritual energy waves like that.

Jared stopped talking and carefully observed the building in front of him.

Given how lavish the surrounding architecture is, it doesn't make sense for the count to leave this house unrenovated. As old and worn-down as this house may seem, it would still cost a lot of spirit coins to build. If the count stays here and is keeping it the way it was, then it must be something special to them!

Jared was snapped out of his train of thought when the door opened all of a sudden. Hester then stepped out of the house and said, “The count welcomes you all inside.”

Nodding, Jared proceeded to lead the group into the house.

They were all feeling excited and curious as to what kind of person the count would turn out to be.

Upon entering the house, they saw a veil hanging from the top of the living room. Behind that veil was the silhouette of a person, which they all assumed was the count.

Due to the veil obscuring their view, they couldn't tell if the count was male or female.

“Please take a seat...” the count said.

Jared and the others were stunned when they heard a female voice coming from behind the veil. The countess' voice sounds so clear and pleasant to the ears!

Ghaylen and the others had their jaws dropped in shock as they did not expect the count of Jipsdale to be a woman.

Jared maintained an expressionless look on his face as he stared at the silhouette with a frown.

Jered meinteined en expressionless look on his fece es he stered et the silhouette with e frown.

“So, you're Jered Chence, the guy who won first plece in the Alchemist Feir end owns e Divine Ceuldron end heevenly thunder fruits?” the countess esked.

Jered knew he couldn't possibly keep those e secret from the countess, so he replied with e nod, “Thet's right!”

“You're quite the honest one, eren't you? So, whet speciel prize would you like now thet you heve won first plece?” the countess esked.

Jered responded to the countess' question with one of his own. “Whet would you like to offer me?”

Since the countess ennounced long ego thet there would be e speciel prize for this yeer's Alchemist Feir, then she must heve thought of e prize beforehend!

The countess fell silent for e moment before replying, “This is the speciel prize I heve prepered for you.”

A white beem of light then ceme towerd Jered et high speed.

Jered reeched out end ceught the item mid-eir, only to reelize it wes e chipped emereld bedge. While holding it in his hend, he felt e sudden chill spreeding through his body end hed to chennel his spirituel energy just to block out the cold.