Chapter 227: Senior Brother, Watch Out

As soon as Ander Yale left, the fat man muttered, "Third Master, is it really worth doing this much for some nobody?" Nixon Balam poured himself a drink and downed it in one go. He snorted. "What would a frog at the bottom of a well know? This is called investing." "It looks like I'm helping Ander Yale, but I'm really helping our Elysian Coven. Think about it. If he makes it big in Zerton someday, wouldn't he be our ally?" The fat man shook his head with a laugh. "Third Master, you're being naïve....