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Chapter 1811

    Chapter 1811


    Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 1811


    It waste into the night when the three of them finally decided to return to their tents to sleep.


    Due to the wild boar incident, all three of them shared a tent. That way, they could increase the odds of


    them sensing danger and allow them to assist each other if they were attacked.


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    Thankfully, all was quiet that night, and the trio woke up early the next morning.


    Leaving the tent as soon as he got up, Gerald realized that there were already a number of birds


    feasting on the wild boar’s carcass, with most of them being eagles and vultures. Gerald paid them no


    notice, and instead began packing up.


    It was around nine when all three of them were up and ready to continue on their journey into the


    depths of the forest…


    ording to Old Flint’s map, walking past the phosphorite mountain area would allow them to


    aplish their second step. Of course, that was easier said than done.


    After all, not only was the phosphorite mountain extremely vast, but the trio had no idea what kinds of


    dangers awaited them there as well. With that in mind, they could only hope that they were prepared


    enough to face whatever obstacles they came across.


    Up till this point, they already had to deal with the massive boar and the Soul Hunters… What a


    dangerous ce…


    Regardless, it was about two hourster when the trio finally came across a stream. With that, they


    then decided to replenish their water supply and take a short rest while they were at it.


    Now sitting atop a t stone, Juno found herself asking, “Say… Do you have any idea how much longer


    we’ll need to walk, Gerald…?”


    Shaking his head, Gerald then replied, “Not at all… Based on Old Flint’s map, all I know is that we’ll


    need to walk past the phosphorite mountain area… Sadly, the map doesn’t really specify how huge the


    area is…”


    Just as they were wondering howrge the area really was, an arrow suddenly flew past all three of


    them!


    Immediately turning to face the direction the arrow shot out from, the trio was greeted by the sight of a


    few men—donning ck clothes—with crossbows in hand!


    “Soul Hunters!” yelled Gerald as he instantly held onto Juno and Rey’s arms before bolting away with


    them.


    The Soul Hunters themselves instantly began shooting volley after volley of crossbow bolts. It almost


    felt like it was raining arrows!


    Thankfully, the trio managed to take cover in the forest.


    “Dmn it! How do we keep bumping into those bstards! How unlucky!” grumbled Rey.


    “Please don’t forget that the entire Soul Hunter organization is here. Since they’ve been divided into


    several small groups, it’s pretty much inevitable that we’ll constantly bump into them while we’re here!”


    exined Gerald.


    Regardless, once they were sure that the Soul Hunters had lost track of them, all three of them couldn’t


    help but sigh in relief before resuming their journey…


    After what had just happened, the trio found that it was safer to simply use the forest path instead of


    walking by the side of the stream.


    Compared to walking in an open area—which would allow them to be easily found and attacked—,


    traveling within the forest would make them harder to spot. What more, there was also plenty of cover


    in the forest, making escape much more usible there.


    Whatever the case was, it was about half an hourter when they finally found a home in the middle of


    the forest.


    “…Say, do you see that, master? To think that people would actually live out here in the middle of


    nowhere!” eximed Rey.
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