The Matriarch

Chapter 147 Onwards to the south

“Um, sir. How are we going to remove all of this?”

Harold had this sheepish smile, gesturing at the plants, trees, and shrubs that had completely taken over the pocket dimension that he created.

The entire area now looked like an indoor forest straight out from a children’s novel.

Chris playfully grinned, then snapping his fingers together. In an instant, every single flora that was there began shrinking, contracting, and crawling into the make shift ground that was there, returning to their seedling forms.

“Now that’s taken care of, maybe we can talk properly.”

He states, clapping his hands to get everyone’s attention.

All the people there were gaping in awe, except for the bartender and young officer who had become immune to the man’s abilities.

“What do you want with us?”

It was the healer Julie that spoke, tearing up as she looked at them.

That only made all three of them frown at one another, while the trio whom they had spoken to ended up face palming themselves.

“Who sent you?