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Chapter 342 The Passionate Prome
"My girlfriend's mother is named Debbie, do you know her?"
The handsome old man Promi suddenly raised his head, staring intently at Qin Mo, his lips trembling involuntarily.
"What's your girlfriend's name?" Promi struggled to say those few words.
“Shia..…”
Promi lowered his head again, and after a long silence, asked, "Are they alright?"
"Lord Prometheus, you can't keep asking me questions. You haven't answered my questions yet!" Qin Mo said with some dissatisfaction.
"I just want to know...how they are doing?" Promi's eyes filled with pain, a sight that even Qin Mo, a grown man, couldn't bear to see.
"I haven't seen my girlfriend in a long time, and I don't know how they are doing."
Promi gave a bitter smile, his eyes filled with pity as he looked at Qin Mo. He murmured, "Just as I thought. If you can't help the mermaid royal family awaken, they will abandon you and never see you again, even if you already have...our child."
Qin Mo paused for a moment, then said without hesitation, "No, Shia said... she would come back to find me later!"
Promi looked up at the dazzling starry sky, his eyes constantly shifting, his face changing from sorrow to joy, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.
Qin Mo knew that Promi was reminiscing, recalling the past.
“Debbie also said that she would come back to me. When we last met, she was already pregnant. I was so happy I could have gone crazy.”
"She was so beautiful, kind, noble, and elegant; she possessed all the virtues a woman should have." Promi's eyes were filled with infatuation, as if he had been bewitched by a vixen.
“But it’s all fake, all fake… She lied to me… Her beauty is fake, her kindness is fake…” Prome’s face turned to anger, and a terrifying aura even began to emanate from him.
There's a reason she didn't come back to you....
Qin Mo was about to defend her future mother-in-law when Promi rudely interrupted her: "I waited for her for twenty years! Twenty years! I foolishly waited for her at the agreed-upon place for twenty years... Waaah..."
Seeing the upright and tough man shed painful tears, Qin Mo was moved by his devotion. He whispered, "I've never met Debbie. I heard from Shia that she was imprisoned by her aunt Melia when she was young, and was only released by her mother when Shia came of age. But it seems that her mother is still imprisoned."
Promi stopped crying, staring blankly at Qin Mo with her mouth wide open, unaware that her face was covered in snot and tears.
"She...she...is being held captive?"
Promi reacted with a howl and grabbed Qin Mo's shoulders with both hands. Qin Mo quickly dodged, the dirty claws clearly showing a lack of restraint.
“It seems that Shia’s aunt also knows this,” Qin Mo said to Promi with certainty.
"Good...good...so she was imprisoned...good...that's great..." Promi happily spun around by herself, her previously confused and empty eyes becoming more and more bright.
"Hi, Lord Prome, are you pleased that they are imprisoned?"
Seeing Promi's delight, Qin Mo was momentarily speechless with anger. He made up his mind that if he had the chance, he would definitely tell his mother-in-law about this scene to repay Promi for taking care of him for so many days.
"oh!..."
"Where is she being held captive? Who... dares to imprison my Debbie and Shia?"
Promi, who was in a daze, was awakened by Qin Mo's soft shout. His eyes flashed with a cold and sharp light, causing Qin Mo to involuntarily take a step back. That look... was he about to fight to the death?
"I don't know, and Shia doesn't seem to remember either, but we've heard news from the sea tribe recently. We can inquire about it slowly when we get back."
"The sea creatures have news? How come I didn't know..."
“You’ve been in the North for over a decade and haven’t paid any attention to them, so of course you wouldn’t know! I heard from a business partner that the Temple should know about this. You can ask Princess Heatherine.”
"oh!"
Promi gave a noncommittal reply, turned around and walked back, cursing inwardly as he went, "How did you know I haven't inquired about them for the past ten years...?"
Qin Mo didn't know what Heatherine and Promi had talked about, but she knew that Promi's demeanor had completely changed the next day. He was much more energetic, and... he even trimmed his beard to make himself look younger.
The three finally approached the northern part of the White Sea, where small military camps began to appear on the ice plains, with the central camp guarded by Rob.
"It seems Blackham has learned his lesson and is on guard from the outside!" Qin Mo frowned secretly. Last time, he and Wang Yushi had to go all the way to the vicinity of the Bone Tower before they discovered the traces of the orcs.
The barracks contained both Rakshasa and Orcs. Bamolev's status as a member of the Tsar's Guard came into play, as most people ignored Qin Mo and his companions. Occasionally, an Orc warrior would ask about them, but Bamolev would deflect the question.
Qin Mo finally saw the familiar scene: a crystal-clear white tower standing on the ice field. If he didn't know what it was made of, he would have admired its beauty and magnificence.
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