Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1060

When the clear sky erodes the moon? Why is there even a moon in the middle of a sunny day? And why on earth does water flow in the opposite direction?

While Gerald thought the first two sentences were very strange, the last one was relatively easier to understand.

It signified that one would die once the golden flower fell to the ground.

“...Could it refer to me...?” gerald murmured to himself.

“It seems that even the training level of the sender is difficult to determine. Whoever it was, they seemed to really understand everything. Could it be that there really is such a powerful person in this world?” daryl doesn't believe it.

“...However, what about Gerald, dad? Since this mysterious yet powerful person was sending such a message to Gerald, didn't it signify that the prediction of the sun's image would most likely come true? What does all this mean?” ask Dylan worriedly.

“Hmm... Well, aside from the rolls we received, we have no other choice to deal with the current situation. Since that fellow wants us to search for the immortal coffin, his wild guess is that the coffin will be used to keep Gerald's body intact if something really happens to him. However, Gerald will die torn to shreds in accordance with the sun's image prediction! ” Daryl replied while shaking his head.

“Again, we do not have a better choice at the moment..In addition, based on the previous incident, the person who secretly helped us does not seem to have any animosity towards us. Whatever the case may be, the person seems to want you to find an immortal coffin for reasons that only he knows. What say?" added Daril.

“Heh, I won't live much longer so I'd better find him. Since I want to increase my strength in order to truly become a great master, this will be the perfect opportunity for me to go out and gain more experience. If everything goes well, who knows, I might even be qualified to participate in the promise of holy water! ” reply Gerald.

Gerald has a strong premonition that the promise of holy water is the key to unlocking the secrets of the Sun League. He only felt that all the questions he had would eventually be answered once he participated in the promise.

Since he was already a semi-great master, he knew that he needed to practice as much as possible in order to achieve a true great master's degree. With any luck, once that happened, he could still participate in the promise. The thought motivated him to try his best. After all, if he was able to uncover the secrets of the Sun League, then all of this would be beneficial, even if his death prophecy finally came true.

“So... Well, I think it's done then. After all, searching for immortal coffins is the only thing we can do now, ”daryl said with******* helpless.

With that, the three of them chatted until late at night.

The next day, all the Crawford family members gathered around the helicopter, ready to say goodbye to Gerald.

Gerald himself was ready to go.

“Please pay extra attention to everything that happens on the island! Master said that this time is a critical moment for the Crawford family, so you all should be more serious than ever!”

After receiving their order, Welson told them to leave before putting his hands on his back as he stood by the shore, staring at the vast ocean.

Recently, he couldn't help but constantly feel that something was wrong. Although things still seemed peaceful, he always felt an inherent feeling that something big was about to happen.

That feeling was very strong when he woke up today. It was so arrogant that he felt confused and extremely anxious, even now.

As he continued to think about it while looking into the sea, he suddenly heard faint footsteps walking towards him from behind.

"…Hmm? What's problem?" welson asked as he tilted his head slightly, thinking that it was one of his subordinates.

"Maybe this place is where the Crawford family lived?" ask for an unexpected old voice.

Feeling his heart beating fast, Welson immediately turned around, only to be greeted by a white-haired old man who was all skin and bone.

With his face covered in wrinkles, the old man was wearing plain white clothes and he seemed to have lost an arm as well.

Regardless of how weak the old man was, Welson could not help feeling nervous.

'How did he get here? And when did he appear behind me?'

“...May I know who you are, Sir? And why did you come to look for the Crawford family on this island?” welson replied as he bowed slightly, understanding that this old man was no ordinary person.

“I am a great master... Christopher Moldell!”