"Chief Jacob Jackson's loyalty, I will certainly convey on his behalf. With this pill, your Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance will surely be able to stop them at the border!"
The envoy Demarco Mount nodded with satisfaction, clasping his fists, saying: "On this journey, there are many alliances. I initially thought I would have to make a trip, but unexpectedly, Chief Jacob Jackson understands righteousness deeply, sparing me the toil of travel. Very well, I shall return to the Wayland Alliance now!"
"Holy Envoy, take care!" Jorvik Jackson looked at the pill in his hand, his eyes gleaming.
He had heard that the Boulevard Caldwell Family had members of the Undead Tribe and was initially quite worried.
But now, it's fine; Demarco Mount actually gave him a pill, making him an immortal.
In such a situation, what is there to hesitate about?
"In this lifetime, I, Jorvik Jackson, never dreamed I would see this day!" He sat on a chair, examining the pill in his hand, full of emotion.
