Chapter 146 Giving out the Oracle Token

Plop!

Tristan Goodman fell to his knees heavily and hit the ground hard; two deep holes under his knees could be seen. He lowered his head and held his hands over the head. What he held in his hands was the golden object thrown out by John Lopez just now.

Looking carefully at this object, Tristan Goodman identified that it was a token.

A unique identity token that only belonged to King of Horizon.

The Oracle Token!

This was the first time that John Lopez showed it, because the previous people were not qualified to let him take out this token.

Besides.

Even if they saw it, they probably wouldn’t know it.

But Tristan Goodman was different.

He was the guard of the martial league. Any member of the martial league should know the Oracle Token. This was a required course that they had to remember on the first day they entered the

martial league.

They must remember.

The Oracle Token.

It was a symbol of their king!

Tristan Goodman’s body was trembling violently, and his heart and soul were also shaking in horror. However, his hands were all steady. For fear of being negligent, he might drop down the

supreme token in his hand to the ground.

If the token dropped down, horrible things would happen.

His would be beheaded!

It was not until John Lopez walked up to him and took back the token in his hands that Tristan Goodman’s hands began to tremble violently, as if he had a stroke. It could be seen how terrified

he was

need me to teach you what

Bang!

his head on the ground and answered, “No. I’ll resign as soon

all the dereliction of duty in the past few years to

punishments.”

said, “since you know what

swept around the people of the Branton Family, and finally fell on Barron Branton. He uttered, “your son deserves more than death. I killed him. If you have any

removed from

words were like coming from

Endless fear surged up in

In fact.

they felt that the whole sky had turned

object was, there was no doubt that the person who could make Tristan Goodman to

imagination.

could

everything was provoked by his son,

cried for his son, it

acquiesce,

cleared from now on. I hope you can

Then.

Lopez walked towards Lester Phillips

were wide open and his expression was stiff. It was not the kind of expressionless stiffness, but shock and

so shocked that he almost

in the same welfare house, equivalent to old friends. When he saw his old friend suddenly become an unfathomable figure, this soul impact was far more shocking than

“Thank you!”

face was

him to leave. For the sake of this favor and

“John…”

hard to

have to say anything. If you are bullied in the Branton Family in the future, just come to me. As an old friend, I will definitely not sit

was John

like Lester Lopez promised to find a job for him when he thought his old friend was

hard time.

up in

immediately bowed and said, “Sir,

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