Chapter 223: Obeying the Host
In the afternoon, Little Jorton continued herding Magician and the others.
Magician found an opportunity and went behind a large rock, where he retrieved the airdrop.
"TX?" Magician stuffed the poison bottle and air freshener through his collar and into his shirt.
He tucked his shirt into his trousers and fastened his belt tightly to keep them from falling out. This made his waist look rather bulky, but he also had a suit jacket. He simply wrapped it around the area above his waist and tied the sleeves together in front.
It looked as though he had tied his jacket around himself because he was hot from working, but in reality, he was using it to conceal the ten bottles of poison and air freshener hidden inside his shirt.
After that, he worked calmly and seriously. He chopped a great deal of wood with Alan, then carried it into the cave.
After hauling wood in and out for over half an hour, Magician returned to the forest to chop more wood. At the same time, he began looking around, occasionally checking the Lizardmen's line of sight.
Then, in batches, he hid the poison bottles in various places.
Behind the scenes, Kogas felt pleased when he saw how serious and cautious Magician was being.
"Everyone, place your bets on whom Magician will kill first!" Kogas said with a grin.
Evil Dragon ignored him. There was no need for him to continue betting. He simply stared at Alan on the screen, who was tapping his fingers to send him a coded message.
The other tycoons were quite interested. This bonus match had dragged on too long, and watching a group of people work around in boredom was dull. Now that Magician was about to make a move,