Rise Of The World's Overlord

97. ...it's tasty

Chapter 97

The next morning, Liam was still lying in bed when his phone beeped. Thinking it was a text from his mom or Mr. Jones, he quickly reached out for his phone only to toss it and then let out a grunt of frustration.

The text turned out to be from his service provider and he didn't even bother to read through it since he was pissed.

Shutting his eyes tightly, he cranked his head to he side before taking his back off the bed. With his legs now on the fluffy rug that covered the floor of his room, he bent his head and then began to study the patterns that were spread out.

While doing this, the only thing that was ringing in his head was the mission. He had trained for the physical part of the mission but not the technical part that involves his skills.

He felt he should at least have a hint of what to expect and then he would be able to prepare adequately for it but no one said a word concerning it leaving him perturbed.

Since this was somewhat like a national mission, he di