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Chapter 162 Another war

Raynald continued to gaze at the vial while lying on his bed.

He watched how the red solution glimmered like fire in his fingertips, as if it was liquified rubies.

From what his friends had told him, the thing was his blood, though now that he was looking at it, it seemed different.

“You all right, boss?”

Arnold asks, having this worried look on his face as he placed the cup of iced drink on the table next to his bed.

Not wanting to concern any of the youngster, he puts the object in the mini container he got. Hiding it in his pocket afterwards.

“Yeah, any news from sir Chris?”

He heaves a sigh, then takes the liquid in one gulp. He winces, feeling that slight burning sensation on his throat, taking another deep breath to enjoy its bitterness and strength in his tongue.

It helps him calm down, since he has received no calls or messages from any of the two.

“Nope, they haven’t come.”

The lad states, pursing his lips upon noticing the heavy expression on the sergeant’s face.

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