The flight attendant quickly hurried over to stop and said, "Sir, this is on the plane, what are you doing?"
When Jethro was feeling uncomfortable now, how could he care about that? He pushed the flight attendant away, and then undressed while Velarbbing against the seat, everyone looked at Jethro with weird eyes.
In the end, Jethro took off his pants. When the pants were taken off, the itchy feeling on Jethro's body disappeared instantly.
Jethro took a look at his pants and found that there was a spell on it.
This time, Jethro suddenly became furious and looked at Oldrim fiercely. He didn't have to think about it to know that this spell was attached to him by Oldrim.
"Old man, I didn't expect you to be a Master. When I get off the plane, I'll peel your skin…"
Jethro gritted his teeth and put on his clothes.
But Oldrim didn't care, and looked at Jethro like a fool.
Looking at Oldrim's appearance, Dalae, who had been expressionless and did not speak, said, "You will be unlucky if you offend the careful young master of the Gobel family…"
Oldrim was slightly taken aback: "You know him?"
" Who doesn't know him in the whole of Baralmoth? His father, Gobel Jeffery, is the owner of Baralmoth City, and the whole of Baralmoth City belongs to their family…"
Dalae said with a cold smile.
Oldrim was a little incredible, even Abel, who had been dozing all the time, opened his eyes.
"There is still such a thing now? Isn't this the king of Getris? No 1 cares?"
Abel asked Dalae.
in today's society, there is no such thing as taking the mountain as the king and proclaiming the self-proclaimed city lord.
"This kind of border town belongs to the 3-no-go z1, and no 1 has time to control it."
"Therefore, there is a power vacuum here. The Gobel family has been operating in Baralmoth for many years, and now Gobel Jeffery is the city owner."
Dalae explained.
"fu__, does this kid have such a powerful father?"
Oldrim couldn't help but glance at Jethro.
"But the son of a city lord, this guy is also Votu-high's strength, which is too low."
Abel saw that Jethro's highest strength was Votu-high's strength. This is true for the son of a city lord. Some are not enough.
"That kind of border town is definitely lacking in resources. It is estimated that the strength of Votu-high is very good."
Oldrim explained.
"Probably too!" Abel nodded and agreed with Oldrim.
"Both of you are wrong. Although Baralmoth is a small border town, the Gobel family is able to control a vast area. The entire Baralmoth is 100s of kilometers within the sphere of influence of the Gobel family."
"And I heard that Gobel Jeffery took over the entire Baralmoth City. Good fortune for your own cultivation, do you think the Gobel family will have less resources?"
Dalae asked indifferently.
This time, Abel and Oldrim were all stunned. It's worth it to take the cultivation of the whole city.
In this way, the Gobel family is rich and powerful, and it is not a lack of resources.
"In this way, this Jethro is really a waste. With such resources, he is actually just a Noblian…"
Oldrim said.
"Master Umia, I think you should be more restrained. Even if Jethro is a Noblian, you will suffer a loss when he enters other people's territory."
Abel asked Oldrim to keep a low profile, they came to discuss cooperation with Demon Spirit Sect things, and then figured out a way to rescue Stella.
Not here to fight people.
"Miss Tony, since the entire Baralmoth belongs to the Gobel family, then your Demon Sect is also in the Baralmoth. Does the Gobel family care?"
Abel asked in confusion.
After all, whether it is a family or a sect, if another force appears on its own territory, it will definitely not agree.
Dalae smiled: "Our Demon Sect is in a secret realm, what does it have to do with the Gobel family…"
To be continued....
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