Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1808

The man covered in filth blinked in surprise. Upon closer inspection, he realized he had

encountered none other than Emmanuel. “It’s you!”

The agitated Blake almost pounced at Emmanuel, but Emmanuel quickly stepped

backward and gestured for him to keep quiet.

Besides, he was grimy and stinking. Emmanuel didn’t want to get any closer to him.

“Perfect timing. Here’s some fresh clothes. Change into them so we can talk.”

Emmanuel quickly handed him a set of guard uniforms. He was grateful for Blake’s

timely arrival as he needed manpower.

Covering her nose with her hand, Aqua pointed in a direction to remind Blake that there

was an artificial river around the border to wash up.

“Fine. I’ll deal with you later!” Blake huffed before storming off to wash up.

fémano Patverd daßlich and Aqua to put on the guard uniforms before changing

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Buske med just as they had disposed of the guards in a corner “Good. Now, lett me

tell you why I’m suffering-

Emmanuel shushed him, depriving him of the chance to speak. Emmanuel out to the

chase and announced, “Let’s not waste any time. We need your help to rescue

someone from the dungeon.”

“What?” The request shocked Blake, considering Emmanuel just asked him to go back

in when he barely escaped the dungeon.

He must be kidding, right?

Before he could protest, Emmanuel dragged him outside. A group of guards were

walking toward them, leaving Blake no choice but to swallow his protest.

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“Are you slacking off again? Where do you think you’re going when it’s your shift to

patrol the dungeon?” The group leader questioned Emmanuel.

Emmanuel chuckled lightheartedly. “You caught us. We’re heading back now-”

He averted his gaze as he sidestepped to head for the dungeon.

“Not so fast!”

Just as they thought everything was going smoothly, the group leader had to call them

out.

As the leader was putting a hand on Emmanuel’s shoulder, Emmanuel didn’t hesitate to

knock him out with a punch.

He also removed the rest of the guards since the fight started. There was nobody to

alert the guards outside the dungeon.

“D” it!‘ Blake cursed as he watched Emmanuel get him into trouble again.

Yasmine will imprison me again if she finds out!

However, at this point, he had no choice but to go along with it. He teamed up with

Emmanuel and quickly took down the guards.

Next, they ambushed the guards at the entrance.

The central region wouldn’t know Emmanuel had invaded the dungeon with all the

guards knocked out. They would improvise if they were discovered later.

“Blake, please guard the entrance in case someone arrives,” Emmanuel ordered.

“Why should I listen to you? We’re not on the same side. Don’t you dare take me as-”

Emmanuel cut him off with a pat on his shoulder and asserted, “I’m counting on you,

Recruiting Blake

my most reliable partner.”

What the hell? Blake was stunned. Since when are we partners? Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Emmanuel said nothing more and led Aqua and Ostrich into the dungeon.

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“Hey! Come back!” Blake called out, but they paid him no mind. He wanted to throw the

guard’s cap on the ground and leave immediately. I’m not doing his job for him!

Before he could go far, he sighed and returned to the entrance, picking up the cap and

putting it back on.

“Darn it! It’s impossible to get away now!” He grumbled spitefully. However, he had no

choice but to aid Emmanuel to leave the dungeon.

Emmanuel’s group was plunged into darkness upon entering the dungeon. A

disgusting stench filled their noses, making their stomachs churn.

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Emmanuel had no trouble adapting to the environment as he was a disciple of the

Ghost Doctor. He had learned the Turtle Breath Technique and breathing adjustments,

so he quickly adapted.

Aqua and Ostrich, on the other hand, were on the verge of throwing up at any moment.

“Pull yourselves together!” Emmanuel massaged their acupoints. After retching up

ence, Ostrich slowly adjusted to his surroundings while covering his nose.

“Emmanuel, my sense of smell might go numb in this place at any moment,” he

whispered.