As long as you have the courage, fierce ghosts go on maternity leave. Chapter 86: Alexander’s network of connections

"You have a powerful background?"

The Fla Prince was taken aback for a mont, then burst out laughing:

"Haha, are you trying to make laugh? I, the Fla Prince Kassadin, make the rules on Happiness Street! You’re comparing connections with ?"

"Well..." Sam, aware that he had caused trouble, wore a guilty expression. Hearing this, he could not help but look strange, stamring: "Prince, if we are comparing connections, there is...a bit of a gap between you and the boss..."

"You guys are ssing with , aren’t you? I have a gap with him?" The Fla Prince obviously disdained this, and looked at Alexander: "Charles, right? Let’s hear it, what’s your background? How co I didn’t know there was such a big shot in this Dark Hell!"

"Umm... Charles is a stage na, I usually don’t use it." Alexander said sowhat embarrassed: "Actually, I’m not a big deal, and I don’t have much status. I just have one advantage, a lot of friends!"

This scene seed familiar!

Sam muttered in his heart, and as expected, Alexander reached out with a full smile and said:

"Let’s get acquainted again, I! Alexander! My brother Tony, president of the Ghost Association!"

The Fla Prince looked at the hand Alexander extended, but didn’t make a move.

The Ghost Association was nothing to him, not worth ntioning. Although he heard that it received support from the city lord, it was a world of difference compared to him.

The na Alexander sounded a little familiar, but it was just familiar, and the impression of Tony was deeper!

"My loyal fan, Vampire Edward!" Alexander continued.

The Fla Prince was slightly surprised.

But it’s not surprising that Alexander is so aweso, it’s just that he didn’t expect an evil spirit level chosen one to know a ghost monarch, and that’s about it.

Vampire Edward, a big na, but not because of strength, but because this guy is really good at pretending.

What Vampire Edward, such a title is entirely self-proclaid, the universally recognized title is actually Pretending Ghost Monarch.

A Ghost Monarch naturally can’t suppress the Fla Prince, let alone the mortal enemy, Ghost Street.

Of course, this mortal enemy is referring to the below, at his level, he would obviously not participate, especially Ghost Street which is sowhat special. The struggles below, for the upper level, are just a kind of survival of the fittest competition.

For those who really know the inside story, Edward doesn’t even weigh as much as Tony, who is supported by the city lord’s mansion.

So, the Fla Prince just sneered and looked at Alexander as if Buffett were looking at a small boss showing off his wealth and connections.

However, the next na that Alexander spit out completely changed his complexion.

"I also have a sister, the Bloody Queen, who told to find her anyti I need help!"

As soon as the Bloody Queen’s na was ntioned, the Fla Prince’s eyes widened, and he was completely stunned, even a touch of fear flashed in his eyes.

When Alexander ntioned the Bloody Queen, he was just used to bluffing Sam, just to make up for his connections, so as not to appear poor. He didn’t think it would have much effect.

After all, they are all prince-level ghosts. The Bloody Queen only lives on the seventeenth floor of the Ghost Apartnt, while the Fla Prince is the highest-ranking being on Happiness Street, which doesn’t seem to be on the sa level.

But the Fla Prince’s reaction stunned Alexander too.

Is the Bloody Queen that aweso?

My connections aren’t even finished, and you’re already stunned, this can’t work!

Imdiately, Alexander continued: "Right, since I have a second brother, I naturally have an older brother! My older brother is Louis, the vice-lord of Dark Hell. Do you know him?"

"Lou...Louis? You...your older brother is Louis?"

The Fla Prince was completely stunned.

"It seems you do know him! I didn’t expect my older brother to be sowhat famous!" Alexander, pretending to be surprised, pulled out his left hand from his pocket.

Unintentionally, a blood-red invitation card was ’accidentally’ pulled out and fell to the ground.

"Huh? Isn’t this the invitation given by Louis’s mother? I was wondering why I couldn’t find it the other day. It turns out I stuffed it in my trouser pocket. I was really too ’careless’!"

Alexander was ’annoyed’ and picked up the invitation on the ground and put it back in his pocket. Of course, in reality, it was directly collected into his storage column.

"Brother! Didn’t you say you wanted to be sworn brothers? When? I...I can’t wait! I saw your talent early this morning! I was planning to nurture it! I didn’t expect you to have such strong connections, it was who was abrupt!"

"Brother, what are you talking about! From today on, you are my third brother!"

Alexander had an expected smile on his face.

"Good! Good!" The Fla Prince was also all smiles, but soon it seed he thought of sothing and shook his head repeatedly:

"No! No! If you rashly beco sworn brothers with , Louis might not agree. This won’t work, if Louis gets angry, I can’t bear it."

When the Fla Prince agreed to beco sworn brothers just now, his favorability started to slowly rise, and it seed that it was about to reach thirty points, but now it has stopped.

In Alexander’s mind, he couldn’t help but recall the expression on Louis’s face when he ntioned Tony in the Ghost Apartnt. He didn’t seem very happy.

Tony at least went to the sa school with him and could be considered a classmate.

This Fla Prince is a subordinate of the city lord, and he seems to be a die-hard fan of Louis.

God knows if Louis will inexplicably get angry again!

You can’t figure out what Louis is thinking!

After so thought, Alexander still spoke:

"No problem, we’ll mind our own business. Even if we beco sworn brothers, it won’t affect my relationship with my older and second brothers, is that okay?"

"Yes, of course!" The Fla Prince nodded and said:

"But in this case, it would be inappropriate for you to call big brother or third brother. Let’s not differentiate between older or younger, how about that?"

"Sure!"

The two quickly agreed, Alexander lit the incense and candles, and the Fla Prince even took out a skull garland and started the ceremony of becoming sworn brothers with it.

That’s right, a skull, a rare wishing treasure.

As long as you make a wish to it, although it will not co true imdiately, there’s a high chance that things will develop in the direction of the wish. It’s a top-level secret treasure, the key to the Fla Prince’s power.

Making a wish to a skull to beco sworn brothers, this is very much in line with the atmosphere of the horror world!

Fla Prince: "I, Fla Prince Kassadin!"

Alexander: "I, the Chosen One, Alexander!"

Both: "From now on, we are sworn brothers, regardless of age, sharing blessings and misfortunes, living and dying together! If we break this oath, we shall be punished by god!"

Fla Prince: "Brother Alexander!"

Alexander: "Brother Kassadin!"

Under Sam’s dumbfounded gaze, his boss and the Fla Prince embraced each other affectionately, as if they were truly long-lost brothers.

Has the boss’s connections increased again?

Isn’t he a chosen one? Aren’t the Chosen Ones supposed to survive in the horror world with caution and care?

At this rate, the horror world will sooner or later beco our boss’s backyard!

No, it should be said that it already is! At least in Dark Hell it is!

Just as Sam was lost in his thoughts, with the successful completion of the swearing ceremony, the Fla Prince’s favorability finally broke through 60 points, and the reward was coming!