However, Erasmus Langstaff still had some understanding. He was beginning to grasp it. All that was left now was to wait for time, to wait for when he would truly understand his own path. And Robin Bailey naturally returned home.
“Coco, your grandfather is meditating, you can stay at our home,” Robin Bailey said to Coco Langstaff.
“Oh, thank you, big brother,” Coco Langstaff replied, unsure of what to do, she had to agree.
For the next seven days, Robin Bailey stayed home with them. And Erasmus Langstaff really did buy a house nearby and came there every day before dawn to feel the sea breeze, leaving only when it got dark.
Sometimes, he would get lost in meditation and stand there for a whole day and night. This surprised the people nearby. Some even thought he was a great master of this age. After all, his demeanor was there. A look of an immortal.
Some even wanted to be his disciple, but Erasmus Langstaff just shook his head and said, “My master asked me to stand here.” And these people dispersed.
But more and more people came to seek him out, but Erasmus Langstaff only had enlightenment on his mind.
At the same time, two pieces of news reached Robin Bailey. The first was that Dylan Harding had inherited the position of family head. After inheriting it, he found out some information – the Harding family were loyal to the Shadow Killers, loyal to the Shadow Seven.
The Shadow Killers consisted of seven individuals, each one extraordinary. Just like this Shadow Seven, as Dylan Harding knew, he controlled more than just the Harding family. This particular Shadow Seven was within Kisia.
That was the information Dylan Harding had received. The second piece of news was that Shadow had surrendered.
Bang.
Shadow, covered in wounds, knelt down on the ground, bitter, “I am willing to serve the war god of Kisia.”
The reason for his bitterness was the wounds on his body, although most of these wounds were not caused by the Templars. He was familiar with the Templars, being an assassin himself, they had chased him many times, but this time, the war god’s subordinates were after him.
In the end, he couldn’t take it anymore. He had to submit. If he didn’t, he would truly die.
Even though he knew that from start to finish, it was this person who had framed him. But there was nothing he could do.
“One day, when I conquer the Templars, you will realize how lucky you were to surrender today,” Robin Bailey said, with authority.
“Yes, yes.” Shadow nodded repeatedly. He had no other choice. He hoped that this war god would really achieve what he said.
“Tell me what you know,” Robin Bailey asked. After all, he was a twelve-law enforcer, should have more information than others.
“We Templars have an organization behind us, called the Shadow Killers. This is something I accidentally found out. I’ve been keeping it to myself until now. And the one behind us is…”
Shadow slowly spoke, but was interrupted by Robin Bailey.
“From Shadow?”
“You know?”
Shadow was surprised. This was top-secret information for him. How did this person know?
But he thought about it and understood. This was the first war god of Kisia. He said, slowly, “It’s Shadow Six.”
“Shadow Seven is within Kisia, Shadow Six controls the Templars, so which one has come, Shadow Five?” Robin Bailey asked.
After Shadow reported his work, Robin Bailey let him leave. As for where to go, Jeff Reczek would arrange that.
And he was thinking about the situation in the Western Province. The team that disappeared from the Western Sea yesterday did not enter through the Western border crossing. But Robin Bailey knew they had definitely entered.
Shadow Killers wouldn’t easily give up. Most likely, it was Shadow Seven who had acted. This person had deep infiltration within Kisia. Or perhaps, he was already a prominent figure in Kisia.
And they had no choice but to enter during his wedding, evidently afraid that Robin Bailey was setting a trap. But now, they had disappeared, leaving Robin Bailey frowning.
They had vanished without a trace. The Western Province was large. He didn’t want to search on a large scale because not only would they not find them, it would also alert them.
At that moment, Elise Houry walked over from inside the house, carrying a cup of hot water, and then walked to Robin Bailey, looking serious. “Whatever you want to do, just do it. I should be your wise helper, not a restraint.”
She could tell Robin Bailey had something to do, and she was understanding.
“Thank you,” Robin Bailey said, but Elise Houry cut him off, “You said it yourself, we are a family, no need for thanks. You go where you need to, I’ll just think of it as you on a business trip. After all, other people’s husbands often go on trips, right?”
“Yes, my wife is the smartest.” Robin Bailey hugged Elise Houry, looking tender.
“Oh, by the way, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. Remember when I told you why I like to use the term ‘three elements?’ Three elements signify you, me, and Leslie, combined together to make three. And as for Landview Inc., it signifies you, me, Leslie, and our future child, who hasn’t been born yet, so it’s only half an element.”
“Then what?”
“So what?”
“Well, we better get moving.”
Robin Bailey lifted Elise Houry up.
“No… not in broad daylight…”
“I’ve locked the door.”
“Okay…”
And in that room, they began a vigorous activity.
However, what Robin Bailey hadn’t told Elise Houry was that he was too powerful. Elise Houry was just an ordinary woman, unable to bear his genes, so they only had Leslie, their daughter. Robin Bailey didn’t tell her, afraid of breaking her heart. But he felt that one was enough.
The next day.
The Western border!
Robin Bailey looked down from the helicopter and saw a border that was like a torrent of steel, dark and firm, giving a sense of determination and heaviness. There were lines of soldiers standing on it, tall and straight, with a resolute look in their eyes.
Their numbers and their demeanor were enough to shake anyone. Covering the border, dark as far as the eye could see. And they were all waiting for Robin Bailey.
In front of the formation, there was a man in a military uniform, somewhat elegant but exuding a tough aura. He was the Guardian of the Western border, Conrad Reid. When he saw Robin Bailey get off the plane, he saluted and loudly announced, “Guardian of the Western Border, Conrad Reid, leading a million Western soldiers, pays respects to the war god!”
With his words, the voices of a million soldiers behind him echoed.
“Pays respects to the war god!”
“Pays respects to the war god!”
“Pays respects to the war god!”
The resounding shouts seemed to want to make the heavens and earth collapse. Robin Bailey looked at these soldiers, their eyes filled with fervor and crazy trust in him. And at that moment, Robin Bailey also affirmed his own belief. He waved his hand and shouted, “Bless our homeland, eternal with the heavens.”
“Bless our aspirations, boundless for the country.”
The soldiers below also shouted, “Bless our homeland, eternal with the heavens.”
“Bless our aspirations, boundless for the country.”
Kisia, forever!