The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 667 - Qualifications_1

Chapter 667: Chapter 667 Qualifications_1

Chapter 667 -667 Qualifications_1

The fox opened its mouth as if to say something else, but nothing came out in the end.

Seeing that no one else objected, Greg Jensen finally spoke, “Notify everyone to move all the top experts we can muster to the Eight countries in Southeast in the shortest time possible.

Remember, I want absolute experts!

No matter what you’re working on, set it aside. Right now, our top priority is to pacify the Eight countries in Southeast.

Did everyone get that?”

Greg Jensen glanced over the people below with an unquestionable tone.

“Yes, Dragon King!”

Everyone agreed without daring to utter a word of dissent.

“And this message must be kept secret. If it gets out, I will have the skin off everyone present here!”

The crowd was silent and still, none daring to make a sound.

Then, Greg Jensen proposed a return to the Dragon King’s Palace headquarters, and several high-level officials, including the third elder, offered to join. Greg Jensen did not object.

After giving instructions to everyone and watching the crowd disperse, Greg Jensen noticed the fox among them.

Out of so many people, only this fox dared to speak up, which was enough to show that he had exceptional abilities and was a talent worth grooming.

Now that he had just taken control of the Dragon King’s Palace, unfamiliar with the place and in need of someone who knew the Dragon King’s Palace well, this fox was the perfect choice.

“And you, Fox.”

Greg Jensen stopped the fox who was about to leave, “From now on, you’ll be by my side.”

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“Yes, Dragon King.”

Hearing this, the fox felt elated inside, as he knew this was his opportunity to turn his fate around.

The others were envious and murmured that the fox had finally made it.

Having gained the favor of the Dragon King, wouldn’t he ascend rapidly from now on?

The Dragon King’s Palace members each took up their duties. Following Greg Jensen’s orders, they went to summon experts scattered around the world, ready to overthrow the Eight countries in Southeast.

Meanwhile, led by high-level officials, Greg Jensen headed straight for the headquarters of the Dragon King’s Palace, located in the West Union.

He had two reasons for going to the headquarters.

One was to deter everyone; the other was to gain quick access to the treasures within the Dragon King’s vault.

Boarding the Dragon King’s Palace’s private plane, Greg Jensen soon arrived at the West Union headquarters.

By then, the people at the headquarters had heard about Neil Griffin’s death and Owen Anderson ascending as the new leader.

Therefore, they waited at the entrance early, led by the elders.

As one of the most secretive international organizations, the Dragon King’s Palace’s headquarters was also incredibly luxurious.

Located within a deserted mountain, not only was it a mountain, but it also served as the headquarters of the Dragon King’s Palace, with all personnel belonging to the organization.

At the peak of the mountain stood a majestic palace, which was none other than the headquarters of the Dragon King’s Palace—the Dragon King Temple!

Of the four great elders of the Dragon King’s Palace, aside from Neil Griffin who had betrayed them and the third elder who had gone to the Eight countries in Southeast with him, there was one elder who supported Owen Anderson and one who remained neutral.

At this very moment, the two elders were waiting at the entrance with the Eight Big Leaders and commanders of the eight guards.

“Welcome the Dragon King!”

“Dragon King!”

“Dragon King!!”

The moment Greg Jensen appeared, everyone shouted in greeting.

Of course, among these people, some were willing, but many more were compelled.

Even those who felt unwilling in their hearts didn’t dare to cause trouble at this time.

“Hmm…”

Greg Jensen nodded but did not elaborate, stepping forward and walking inside.

Although this was his first visit to the headquarters, everything here was unfamiliar to him.

Under the strong influence of spiritual power, Divine Sense had already imprinted the entirety of the Dragon King Temple in his mind.

The Dragon King Temple seemed to be a three-dimensional model, standing in his mind.

Greg naturally walked over and sat on the chair directly above the great hall, calling out to the fox:

“Let the three elders come in; the rest can go back to whatever they were doing.”

“As you wish, Dragon King,” the fox responded and then left.

Before long, the three elders had all arrived and stood obediently below; no one dared to take a seat.

“Dragon King, this is Elder Mo Luo, and this is Elder Linda Burns…”

The fox hurriedly introduced them to Greg.

Greg glanced briefly at the two who were not among the elders.

One of the elders smiled kindly at him, which must have been the one supporting Owen Anderson.

The other, a burly, bald man, looked somewhat defiant, probably the one who was maintaining neutrality.

“Dragon King, I have already arranged the banquet; what do you think…”

Elder Linda Burns, with a smile on her face, stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Greg made a dismissive gesture: “No rush, I want to visit the treasury now.”

“Now?”

Upon hearing this, the elders were all taken aback.

“Hmm… what, do you have a problem with that?” Greg raised an eyebrow, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

“Ah, no, no, of course not, I’ll lead the way,” Elder Mo Luo quickly said, waving his hands and immediately making a leading gesture.

It was a rule in the Dragon King’s Palace that the key to the Dragon King’s treasury shouldn’t always be in one person’s possession. It was to be alternately guarded by the Dragon King and the four senior elders, each for a period of ten years.

This year happened to be Mo Luo’s turn, so he had the key at the moment.

Originally, Greg had planned to make an example of someone as a warning to others, but seeing how perceptive Mo Luo was, he let it go.

Although he had now become the king of the Dragon King Temple, Greg was very clear in his mind.

The people of the Dragon King Temple were formidable and not so easily fooled.

Therefore, before coming here, he had already made up his mind.

If anyone dared to leap out, he would slay them with a thunderous approach to awe those who were defiant.

Sure enough, just as Greg followed Mo Luo and others towards the treasury, suddenly a group of people stepped out.

The seven or eight individuals stared coldly at Greg, faces filled with murderous intent, and one of them stepped forward and said coldly:

“Elder Mo Luo, it’s improper for you to take the new Dragon King to the treasury right after his accession, isn’t it?”

“Willie Lampe, stop causing trouble and back off,” Mo Luo glared at him fiercely.

In a soft voice, the fox said to Greg, “Dragon King, this man is one of the Eight Big Leaders, named Willie Lampe.”

“What I do with my own stuff is none of your damn business,” Greg retorted coldly, already harboring the intention to kill.

“Dragon King, about Neil Griffin’s death, don’t you think you owe us an explanation?”

Willie Lampe seemed not to notice anything and continued to speak recklessly.

“An explanation?”

Hearing this, Greg burst out laughing aloud.

Just as everyone was feeling puzzled, Willie Lampe, who was just moments ago smug, suddenly stood frozen like he was under an Immobilization Spell.

His pupils dilated rapidly, blood flowed from his orifices, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.

With a look of disdain, Greg spoke: “You want an explanation from me? You’re not qualified!”

After finishing the sentence, he looked towards the fox, “From now on, you will take his place.”