"What did you say?"
Braelin Yarrow was utterly shocked.
"If you said you killed me, I'd believe you. But you say you want to be the warden here? Impossible... The prison wardens are personally appointed by Hades, only they qualify to do so..."
He knew his current situation was extremely dangerous but still shook his head and said, "You want to be the warden? You might as well be Hades. There's no difference; to become warden, you need his approval. Someone like you could only get him to agree if you became Hades yourself."
"Alright, take me to your place first and help me send someone out."
Julius Reed whistled, and Seven Gem Slope immediately appeared before him.
"Send her out, and then I'll go with you. As for here, let's leave it like this for now, alright?"
He stared at Braelin Yarrow, speaking.
Though it was a question, it was almost a command.
"There's a problem, but I can only do as you say."
Braelin Yarrow was deeply frustrated, losing any previous elegance.
