Chapter 462 Three Musketeers
Chapter 462 Three Musketeers
"So we are all going to say we have no idea what has happened to her, that we have no idea exactly what changes she has been through," a woman with red, blue, and white hair said, both her hands on her hips and a beautiful and exquisite face sporting a suspicious smile as she looked at the other two overseers opposite to her.
Though dressed in a red baggy robe, the huge bust of this multicoloured woman could not be hidden, especially with the arch she put in her waist to prop her chest up. While looking at both her spying companions with a smile, the woman's smile particularly wandered to the one on the left, and she couldn't help but stare at her with a piercing gaze.
"Stop asking questions you know the answer to, brat," a voice which contained wisdom, age, and experience said, a hint of rebuke in her tone. With her bent stature and white hair that fell from her head, the woman looked like quite the fragile living thing, but anyone who saw the people she was currently standing with would know better.
"And what would make you think I know the answer to that question, old hag? It would seem the age has really been getting to you," the multicoloured woman said with a tease, but all her words earned her was a sneer from the old woman.
"Don't be like that, Maggy. I'm just worried about you. With your condition, I'm worried about what will happen if you ascend. You might just die on the journey to the higher world. Think about it; even little Roy will be unhappy," the exquisite woman persisted.
"Keep my grandson out of this," the old woman said, her words coming out as a tired complaint, showing that it wasn't the first time she was being hounded by the woman before her. Before the exquisite woman could joyfully taunt the old woman once more, their third companion in the air decided to intervene.
Sporting black hair and a natural, not too beautiful fair face, the woman clothed in a blue blouse and free-flowing red trousers was one who, when put in the crowd, would draw no sort of attention to herself. but when she spoke the looks of respect and acknowledgement which the exquisite woman and red-haired woman showed to her proved that she was no ordinary woman
"You guys, would you stop with your banter and let's talk about how we are going to deal with this woman and her kingdom."
"She is scary, but that's just it. Other than putting up an interesting show, she is far from deserving of mine or your thoughts," the exquisite woman said.
"You let jealousy cloud your mind too quickly," the normally dressed woman said. Before the exquisite woman could speak to counter her, she continued, "You say she's undeserving of your thoughts, but your entire kingdom does not even have a 3rd stage Kaiser in the solid stage."
Immediately after the woman finished speaking, the exquisite woman's face twisted, her condition further worsening when she heard a chuckle coming from the old woman opposite her.
"Just a bit of time and we'll have enough of them," the unhappy woman muttered.
"Are we going to do anything about that?" The old woman said, "Their battle isn't exactly sanctioned, so we can intervene and make peace.
"That is risky, for all we know there might be a nation backing her," the well-dressed woman said. If one could hear her voice, they would know that it lacked conviction and that she was just speculating.
"Well, if we are going to help her, now would be the time, 'cause she's about to kill them," the exquisite woman grumbled.
"To completely overpower 3 Kaisers and be about to kill them, it seems after all these years, Luka Alice is finally filling up the shoes of her father," the old woman said.
"I don't know about you two, but if the stories about this bitch's father are true, then I have no intention of letting another monstrosity like him be born," the exquisite woman said, her face tightening.
"Remember that for now, you can only separate them. Don't take any action against her, or we'll have those guardians breathing down our necks. We'll find a different time to deal with her," the woman dressed in trousers quickly said when she saw her companion was ready to descend and take action.
The exquisite woman nodded her head to follow the overseer's words. Just before she could move to descend, her head snapped in a particular direction, those of her companions snapping along with hers, confusion in their eyes as their eyes.
"When did he get here?" The exquisite woman said, her words referring to the young man who was now standing on the battlefield.
"I've been actively watching the battlefield, so when did he arrive?" she continued asking.
"It wasn't only you, neither I nor Maggy knows when he came," the woman clad in jeans said, her tone nothing but serious but Just before any of them could talk, their eyes moved to a certain direction.
"Who is that? I can barely keep up with that speed."