The Medallion

"It's true. Leader, please avenge me," Armando said angrily.

"Do you know who did this?" Gilbert asked.

"I don't. But my son had a conflict with him in the slum," Armando answered.

"Slum?" Gilbert frowned upon remembering something.

"Do you know who he is?" Armando felt something was off once he saw the expression on Gilbert's face.

"I might know him," Gilbert nodded.

"Bring him here. I need to ask him in person why he bullied my son and forced him to take poison," Armando commanded fiercely.

"Are you sure it was him who made trouble for your son?" Gilbert asked. He knew what kind of person Armando's son was. He suspected that Rocky wasn't the one at fault.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Of course Armando would defend his son by not admitting that his son was forced to take the poison because he wanted to forcefully take away a woman from the slum.

"Well, I'll order someone to send for him so you can confront him face-to-face. But I must warn you that he's no ordinary person. If it turns out your son is at fault, I'll deal with it according to our laws," Gilbert replied bluntly.

"Who the hell is he?" Armando couldn't help but ask.

"Prefect Ba, you'll know when he's here," Gilbert said, deliberately keeping him in suspense.

He swiftly ordered his men to head to the Ghost Palace and retrieve Rocky.

After returning to the Ghost Palace a while ago, Rocky expected that he would be summoned soon. Once he saw Gilbert's men, he spoke before they had the chance to say something. "Go back and tell your leader that if Prefect Ba wants the antidote, he should ask me in person here at the palace."

Gilbert were also in a dilemma. But obviously, Rocky did not intend to go with them, so they had to

Armando heard what Rocky had to say, he flew into a rage. Apart from Gilbert, he was practically the most powerful man in the Ghost Fief, yet Rocky asked

this man? He's so arrogant that he even has the nerve to turn down your invitation. Is he Esteban? No, that's not possible. My son told me he's merely a young man,"

can't force him. He's the Godly Genius." Gilbert finally

He never thought his son

Godly Genius?" Brett was

deal with it on your own, Prefect Ba." It

Godly Genius?" Armando turned

antidote, his son would probably really die. So he swallowed his pride and rushed towards

loudly, "The prefect of the Ghost Capital, Armando

thought you'd be more worried about your son's safety." Rocky walked out of the Ghost Palace

my son and give him the antidote, sir," Armando begged Rocky.

to you, but only if you agree to my three conditions." This was exactly why Rocky asked

"Please go ahead, sir."

banished from stepping foot into the slum. Otherwise, death is what will await

prevent him from doing anything stupid ever again!" Armando

heavy taxes placed on the poor people inhabiting the slum," Rocky continued.

are the same as the

if you can

teeth. In fact, lowering the taxes would be a piece

one hundred thousand Shura Coins to build houses for

wasn't a small number. Using it to build homes for the people in

for you. If you agree to all three conditions, I'll give you the antidote immediately," Rocky proposed with a sly smile as if he was certain Armando

get the antidote. He would compromise for the sake of his son.