Chapter 1637 His Name Is Dillon White And He Is My Ninth Uncle
Tyr replied, “Sacred Association was the same group that Dark Shura had previously joined. My buddy and I took out Sacred Association’s guardians and bigwigs at Blade Hero’s tomb back then.”
“At first, I assumed the situation was over once we got rid of the Reverend. I didn’t expect this friend of mine to be so brutal. He even went so far as to rob the organization.”
Tyr, too, stared unblinkingly at the valuables that filled the ship. He had recognized the white-clad man as his friend at this point.
Despite the fact that his buddy was silent and had a difficult time expressing himself, given what he had done today for Regal Palace, it was clear that he regarded Tyr as a true friend. Furthermore, he was thoughtful and knew just what Tyr required right now.
That man's action today was unquestionably a timely help to Regal Palace.
“Can you tell me his name?” Clifford asked.
“I haven’t learned his name till now,” Tyr replied with a shake of his head. “But I’m sure Olympias must have known

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