The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

Outside the warm room, Lieutenant General Steele was pacing anxiously like an ant on hot pot, and from time to time he cast a concerned look at the tightly closed door, as if a life-and-death operation was going on inside.

"Chief of Staff Steele, please take a rest first! It is not as easy as it sounds for Dr. Sari to perform surgery on the Eighth Princess! Besides, the price of this medicine... is too outrageous!" Jiabai shouted at Steele.

Hearing this, Steele immediately stopped his busy steps and responded, "What? Thousands of gold coins? Are you talking about the herbs that are the size of your thumb?"

"That's right. Recently, a group of vampire-like businessmen have moved into the city of Erdo. The people of Anxie only care about money and not people. They buy at low prices and sell at high prices, making a fortune!" At this time, a weak voice came. It turned out that Captain Walpole was sitting idly in a wheelchair, and Bobby behind him was pushing it carefully.

Steele took a closer look and found that it was Captain Walpole, so he quickly stepped forward and said, "Captain Walpole, you should go back and have a good rest. I will be able to guard this place."

Captain Walpole's face was as pale as paper, and he shook his head helplessly: "If something happens to the Eighth Princess here and her arm cannot be reattached, we don't need to bother protecting Erdo City anymore, we can just run away!"

"The price of medicine is indeed a bit expensive, but we can still get through it if we grit our teeth!" Steele said with a frown.

"What about those injured soldiers?" Captain Walpole's words extinguished Steele's hope like cold water.

"Unless those vampire merchants are willing to lower the price, even if we sell the entire city of Erdo, it won't be enough to pay for this! We can only watch those soldiers who fought bloody battles for Erdo die because they can't get medical treatment." Steele frowned, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "Oh, and Lord Bosi! Since there is a problem with Lord Bosi, it shouldn't be a problem for us to go to him for help!"

"Steele, can you please wake up?" Captain Walpole looked at Steele with deep eyes.

Steele met the gaze of Captain Walpole, his mouth slightly open, but hesitant to speak.

Captain Walpole nodded, and Stilton suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and he took two steps back involuntarily. Then he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "How could Lord Borth be so cruel and heartless?"

Bing Ye and others looked at each other, totally unable to understand what Walpole and Steele were talking about.

"Where is Long Batian? I want to see him!" Captain Walpole coughed and spoke slowly.

"He and his sister are in another room in the tavern and have been properly accommodated! But this kid has disappeared without a trace since he came back, and even his sister doesn't know his whereabouts." Steele recalled Long Batian's heroic performance today and felt a little relieved.

Captain Walpole nodded, thinking that the strength of the black man was too amazing. After all, there were very few men with such courage. Although he did not understand the reason, it was obvious that Long Batian must have been greatly frightened at the moment, and perhaps he was healing alone somewhere.

Captain Walpole withdrew his gaze, stared at the interior of the room, and sighed helplessly. He had never expected that the Eighth Princess would be so vulnerable, and he had never foreseen that Lord Black was so powerful. He thought that even if he was seriously injured, even if he faced a six-star enemy, he still had the strength to fight. However, the moment he fought with Lord Black, he fell into a coma. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big. It made his already injured condition worse.