Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 1829: Resting for a Day

"There’s actually someone else who’s interested in the Soul Returning Fruit?"

A strange look flashed across Connor’s face. Then, he turned to look at Jeffrey who was not far away.

"Mr. McDonald, I didn’t leak this news. Other than you and Mr. Morgan, I haven’t told anyone else about this..."

Jeffrey hurriedly exclaimed.

"Are you here for the Soul Returning Fruit?"

Jayson suddenly asked.

"You know about the Soul Returning Fruit?"

Connor was stunned for a moment and asked Jayson.

"Of course. This matter is not a secret in Comtar. Many people know that there is a Soul Returning Fruit in the Crimson Peak. Moreover, many people have indeed entered the Crimson Peak during this period of time!"

Jayson replied softly.

"Looks like someone must have discovered it and leaked the news..."

Connor sighed lightly, then moved his right foot away from Cohen’s wrist. He turned and said to Jayson and Jeffrey, "Since there is already someone who wants to fight with us for the Soul Returning Fruit, let’s not waste any more time. Let’s hurry up and head to the Crimson Peak..."

"Alright..."

Jayson and Jeffrey agreed, then got into the car and drove toward the Crimson Peak.

In the beginning, Connor could still see some villages and tribes. As time passed, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate. In the end, he could only see a large piece of wasteland.

And Connor used this time to cultivate the Chi Refining Technique.

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

Connor’s motorcade moved forward 24 hours a day. There were three drivers in each car, and they took turns driving. This way, they could ensure that they could reach the Crimson Peak at the fastest speed.

"Mr. McDonald, there is a small village in front of us. Jayson plans to go to the village to replenish some supplies and add some fuel to the cars. At the same time, he will let the drivers rest and wait until tomorrow before setting off."

Jeffrey suddenly told Connor.

When Connor heard Jeffrey’s words, he could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then, he asked in a low voice, "How much longer do we need to reach the Crimson Peak?"

"We should still have a day’s journey..."

Jeffrey replied after thinking for a moment.

"We can replenish my supplies and refuel. As for rest, forget it. After all, someone has already arrived at the Crimson Peak before us. I don’t want to waste time!"

Connor said in a low voice.

"Mr. McDonald, this might be the closest village to the Crimson Peak. If we forgo this village, there will be no place to rest next..."

Jeffrey said helplessly.

"..."

Connor hesitated for a couple seconds when he heard Jeffrey’s words. He knew that most of the people in the convoy had come because they wanted to earn money. They were different from Connor. Only Connor had come to save Freya Phillips.

Therefore, Connor shouldn’t use his own standards to demand that of others. If he kept letting these people run at a high load, it wouldn’t take long for these people to collapse.

Moreover, Connor also knew that it was not easy to enter the Crimson Peak to find the Soul Returning Fruit. It was definitely not something that could be done in a day or two. At that time, if these people were not in a good state of being, then things would be even more troublesome.

"Let everyone rest for the night and then set off tomorrow!"

Connor looked at Jeffrey and said.

"You’re alright with this, Mr. McDonald?"

Jeffrey asked Connor in surprise.

"Mhm, after all, none of us are made of iron. It will be even more difficult after we enter the Crimson Peak. So, we should take this opportunity to rest..."

Connor said softly.

"Alright, I’ll inform Jayson now..."

Jeffrey replied with a smile. Then, he took out his phone and called Jayson.

About an hour later, Connor’s convoy stopped in a small village.

The village was not very big. There were only a few dozen households, and most of the villagers were older than 50 years old. The young people had already left.

There was only one inn in the village that could provide accommodation and meals.

Jayson first brought the motorcade to the village to find out who was responsible for providing fuel. He filled up all the cars with fuel and then bought some supplies that could be used.

After all, this was not Jayson’s first time going to the Crimson Peak, so he knew very well what he needed.

After all the preparations were done, Jayson brought Connor and the others to the only inn in the village.

"Jayson, you’re here again?"

The hotel owner greeted Jayson with a smile.

"Mr. Livingston, hurry up and prepare some beef and white wine for my brothers. We’ve been on the road for two whole days, and our brothers are exhausted..."

Jayson exclaimed at the top of his lungs.

"Alright, I’ll get someone to prepare it now. Wait a moment!"

The boss, Mr. Livingston, nodded and replied. Then, he ordered the people in the kitchen to start cooking.

Half an hour later, everyone could finally eat something warm.

Mr. Livingston and Jayson seemed to have known each other for many years, so he sat at the table where Connor, Jayson, and Jeffrey were sitting, chatting and drinking with Jayson.

"Mr. Livingston, how’s business recently?"

Jayson asked Mr. Livingston.

"My business has been very good recently. There are people coming almost every day, and they are all big shots..."

Mr. Livingston took a sip of white wine and said with a smile.

"Big shots?"

Jayson looked slightly confused.

"That’s right, big shots..."

Mr. Livingston nodded and continued, "For example, the Sherman family, Warner family, and Judkins family of Comtar were here. They have probably already entered the mountain by now."

"The people from these families are actually here? Looks like the allure of the Soul Returning Fruit is really great..."

Jayson said in surprise. freewebnøvel.com

"What’s up with these families?"

Connor asked Jayson softly.

"Mr. McDonald, you might not know this, but the families that Mr. Livingston mentioned just now are all famous ancient martial arts families in Comtar. They must have come to Crimson Peak Mountain for the Soul Returning Fruit this time..."

Jayson explained in a low voice.

"..."

Connor narrowed his eyes and looked at Jayson without saying anything.

"Are you also here for the Soul Returning Fruit?"

Mr. Livingston suddenly asked.

"Yes, I want to find the Soul Returning Fruit!"

Connor nodded at Mr. Livingston.

"..."

Mr. Livingston winked at Connor and said in a low voice, "Young man, I see that you look quite familiar. Also, I’ve drunk a lot, but you did not even frown. Let me give you some advice. It’s best not to go to the Crimson Peak..."