chapter 33 attitude change

Jacob's body was shaking more and more violently, and his eyes were getting rounder and rounder. He looked like a volcano preparing to erupt, and his anger was extremely strong. Thinking about it, he spent so much energy and went through so much trouble to get the latest Bloodline meter from the superior Bloodline Holy Land. Before he could study it thoroughly, it was actually broken by a young man because of a staff's error. If something like this happened to anyone, anyone would be furious. Under this kind of pain, even if the other party would die by a thousand cuts was not too much. In an instant, the air in the entire Bloodline room was so solid that it was suffocating. Even breathing seemed like a luxury. Every second seemed as long as a century. Finally, Jacob, who was extremely depressed in the eyes of everyone, suddenly jumped up, and his loud voice was like thunder, rumbling throughout the Bloodline area. "Who, who came in and touched my Bloodline meter, tell me quickly, who is it?" Jacob came to Diego in an instant, grabbed his collar tightly, and roared like a lion, making his head spin, and spittle splashed all over his face. Diego was completely stunned by Jacob's roar. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He wanted to speak, but was stunned speechless by Jacob. His face was as suffocated as pig liver. "It was him, president, who broke your Bloodline meter, and this waiter, who let this kid in. They both deserve to die. They dared to take advantage of me when I was repairing Master Fernando's Bloodline meter. They sneaked into your Bloodline room while I wasn't here and destroy your Bloodline meter. I'm so sorry that even ten thousand deaths would not be enough to ease my heart." Beckett, who had almost fainted, jumped up like a carp, pointed angrily at Garfield and Quinn, and cursed, his eyes were full of anger and heartache, as if he was also a victim. "It's him!" Jacob's eyes instantly fell on Garfield, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he came to Garfield in a flash, staring at him, and said sternly, "Young man, it was you who entered just now and used my Bloodline instrument?" "That's right!" Garfield looked directly into Jacob's eyes. His expression was calm and composed, with a kind of maturity and stability that people of his age should not have. "But I didn't sneak in. When the waiter brought me here, the door of this room was already open, but no one said that this Bloodline room cannot be used." "Hmph, kid you still dare to argue, does the door being open mean you can enter at will? The Bloodline meter here is so professional, can you understand it as a kid? Since you can't understand it, but you still dare to move the meter at will, this is clearly an intentional destruction, I now suspect that you are sent by some forces with ulterior motives, specifically to destroy president's Bloodline meter." In order to protect himself, Beckett put a big hat on Garfield's head. "President, I now suspect that this boy is most likely a spy of the Blood-Devil Sect." he said ferociously. Everyone was shocked. The Blood-Devil Sect was a notorious terrorist force in the entire northern five kingdoms. Their methods were cruel and they committed many evil deeds, but their power was extremely huge and even surpassed that of the northern five kingdoms. Moreover, the Blood-Devil Sect had always wanted to intervene in the northern five kingdoms and control the them. However, due to the obstruction of forces such as the Bloodline Holy Land and the Hall of Artifacts, the Blood-Devil Sect had not been able to do so in recent years. If the young man in front of him really came from the Blood-Devil Sect to destroy the president's Bloodline device, then the problem would be serious. Garfield smiled coldly and glanced at Beckett with disdain, "Haha, I am an ordinary citizen of the Quewyn, and you actually accused that I am a spy of the Blood-Devil Sect. You really dare to say that!" "You..." Beckett was stung by Garfield's gaze and couldn't help but became furious. He wanted to continue to say something, but before he could say anything, there was a slap on his face. After the slap, his whole person flew out like a broken sack and fell heavily to the ground. The one who took action was Jacob, who had been staring at Garfield. "Shut up, you disgrace. Get lost." This sudden scene confused everyone. Beckett fell to the ground, spurting out blood, "President, I..." he was confused and had no idea what was happening. Diego was also confused. However, what shocked them even more was Jacob's next move. Only to see him quickly step in front of Garfield, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, like a remnant flower re-blooming, extraordinarily twisted and unsightly, "This young brother, I wonder where you learned from? I am Jacob Easton, the president of the Bloodline Holy Land of Quewyn, I am truly lucky to meet you today." Jacob smiled, not even half as angry as before. He was as kind as he possibly could be. A group of people were petrified on the spot, everyone was stunned. Many people couldn't stop roaring, "What on earth is going on? Why would the arrogant president show his kindness to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy?" Diego and many of the guards rubbed their eyes vigorously, thinking they were dazzled. Garfield frowned and said, "There's no need to talk about my inheritance. Do you have anything else to say?" A group of people were stunned. What was this young man's background? Didn't he know that the person standing in front of him was the president? Even the prince of Quewyn would not dare to speak like this to Jacob. "Uh!" Jacob touched his head and said awkwardly, "Well, You has opened the Bloodline meter of our Bloodline Holy Land. I wonder if you can turn it off." After he finished speaking, his old face turned slightly red. He had just gotten this set of Bloodline instruments from the superior Bloodline Holy Land, and he still couldn't operate it yet. "This is simple." Garfield walked into the Bloodline room. This time, no one dared to stop him. They all looked at Garfield stupidly as he walked to the Bloodline meter. His hands quickly started to operate on the meter. The fantastically moving fingers were as full of beauty as a work of art playing a moving piece of music. A stream of colorful light flashed past, and the Bloodline meter quickly dimmed. Jacob's eyes lit up and he stared at Garfield's technique, his body was trembling with excitement. "Ahem..." After Garfield turned off the Bloodline meter, Jacob rubbed his hands again and said, "Little brother, can you tell me how you turned on the Bloodline meter just now?" His attitude was respectful, like an apprentice asking for help humbly, and he looked at Garfield expectantly. How could Garfield not see what Jacob was thinking? He knew that this person was not familiar with this set of Bloodline meter and wanted to learn some knowledge from him. He didn't hide his clumsiness and said calmly, "I will only demonstrate it once, watch it." As he finished speaking, Garfield's hands suddenly moved, and his fingers quickly flashed over the instrument. The entire Bloodline meter suddenly lit up, and the colorful stream of light made the entire Bloodline room extremely splendid. Then Garfield said calmly, "You should have figured out today's matter. Can I go?" "Yes, of course!" Jacob calmed down the excitement in his heart, turned around and said to Diego, "Lee, send this little brother off, no... no, I'll do it in person." Jacob personally took Garfield outside the Bloodline Holy Land. ----------